"I wish you were a woman, Chris!" Chris began to tremble and shake, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as his body reshaped. His closely-shaven blonde hair grew quickly down his neck, stopping just below his shoulders. His face grew softer, the facial hair receding, leaving soft skin behind. His tshirt bulged as his breasts grew, actually pushing the shirt out, stopping once they were around a D cup. I couldn't really see any more changes, as the rest of his body was well covered by his baggy jeans, but it seemed his ass got a little rounder, and his nails grew slightly longer. His height stayed the same. He made a fairly cute girl, I realized. Then I realized I should stop calling him a "he".
"Oh shit, man!" he said, looking down at his chest, "What the hell are you doing? Did the freak put you up to it?" the voice was feminine, but the mannerisms were still Chris'.
"I wish you would only answer to Christina now, and find nothing wrong with being a woman," I said. The twitching was less severe, and moments later, Christina was smiling at me, though looking a bit perplexed.
"Make him suffer," Alyssa purred in my ear, smiling at me fiendishly. "Do this for me, Joe," she said.
I smiled benevolently at her, amused at how she was going along with my desires. I couldn't help but wonder how much she would have done without my wishes on her. "Don't worry, my pet," I replied. "I'm not done yet."
"Christina, I wish that you would transform into a werewolf whenever you are in pain, see the full moon, experience sexual pleasure, or I am in danger. I wish that you would be completely subservient to me in your werewolf form, obeying any instruction to the best of your ability. I wish that you can never harm me, no matter your form. I wish that you will not revert from your werewolf form until either commanded by me, or you have bitten someone. I wish that in your werewolf form, you regenerate any damage done to you in either human or werewolf form. I wish that anyone you bite becomes instantly afflicted with these same terms of the wishes. I wish that outside of your werewolf form, you retain all of your free will, aside from the ability to knowingly harm me. And I wish that the speed of your change is entirely proportional to the danger I am in, or the level of pain or damage caused to you." I figured I had covered all the bases. Halfway through my speech, she'd begun to convulse again, the air around her crackling with energy. By the end, she was practically floating in the air, surrounded by wisps of something similar to lighting as the power of my words bound her to my reality.
As the magical charge wore off, Alyssa slinked up to me. "How is this making her suffer?" she asked, sounding slightly upset.
"Well, considering one of the triggers is pain, and the other prevents her from having normal sex with anyone, I think I've complicated her life pretty good, wouldn't you say?" I asked Alyssa. "Not to mention, I have a plan, and I need a bodyguard.
"You think I couldn't protect you?" Alyssa asked, sounding offended.
"You...you're different," you tell her, "I want to keep you near me for entirely different reasons." You kiss her deeply on the lips.
"Guys?" Christina said, clearing her throat, "What the hell's going on?" She looked quite confused, rubbing her head and pouting slightly.
"You don't remember?" Alyssa asked her, a half-smile on her face.
"No I don't..." Christina said, "I can't remember....I remember coming in and you two were talking...but..."
"Let me fill you in," I said.....