She stood there smiling at me, waiting for me to make my next wish. It was wonderful having someone so pliable, so ready to fulfill my every need...but yet something was missing.
As I wistfully gazed at her, I couldn't help but notice just how exotic she was with her tanned arabian complexion and her gray-green eyes. They were arguably her most attractive feature. And her dancing...shit, that was simply out of sight! When she danced, she moved not like a woman, but more like a cat....and then I got my next idea.
"From now on, when you dance, I want you to transform into an anthromorphic black panther," I told her, "And I want the change to be sexually pleasurable for you, but not enough to satisfy you, only to arouse you more." She shuddered hard for a moment, as an unseen energy passed through her body, then she simply smiled at me.
"I wish there was some music for you to dance to on the radio," I said, turning on my stereo, which now produced some traditional belly dancer music from its speakers, as opposed to the normal metal music I'd listen to. I smiled at her. "Dance for me, Alyssa!" I commanded.
"As you wish, master," she said, beginning her dance again, moving slowly, an undeniably predatory vibe to her movements. She began to buck her hips a little harder, a gasp escaping her lips. She continued to dance, and another gasp; her nipples were pressing hard against the fabric of her bra. She looked at me, still dancing, as fangs slid over her lips. Her eyes flared a bright green, and her eyebrows knitted together. Her arms became covered in blossoming black fur,as did her legs. She tore at her skirt, tossing it aside in a fluid motion, making it a part of her dance.
She began to massage her crotch as the pace of her dancing became more frantic, causing her changing to increase. Two more sets of breasts blossomed on her torso, and she cast her bra aside, massaging her teats with one hand, and her moistened crotch with the other. She tossed her panties away, revealing a velvet-furred muff that she massaged even faster, abandoning her dancing to finger herself with rough clawed paws as a tail burst from her ass and a short snout grew from her face.
She dropped to all fours, presenting a dripping wet pussy to me. "RRRRRRrravage me, masterrrrrrrr," she growled, a pleading tone in her voice.