I thought for a moment and then a idea dawned upon me and then I said out loud, "I wish for a double ended dildo that would pleasure of both.
Before our eyes a pink dildo with two points at each end appeared. Picking it up I noticed that it also doubled as a vibrator for stimulation to the clitoris.
Grinning I took Amanda's hand and led her back to the hot tub. Stepping I felt a warm sensation spread as the bubbles collided with my clitoris and I could be feel the juices in my vagina start to flow.
Sliding one end in I felt Amanda pull on it gently as she slid the other end into her vagina. As we experimented over and over, even coming of the hot tub to try the vibration function, I lost myself as I experienced one feel orgasm after another. As this went on and on, with out really think it through I thought to myself, "I wish I could be like this for the rest of my life; a happy bisexual girl with Amanda."
Not realizing what just happened I carry on and don't even notice as my masculinity slowly fades away and my femininity slides into it's place and completely takes over.
It was only when we figured that we had enough that my girlfriend said it had been fun, but she wanted her old boyfriend back. It was then, out the fog of my sexed up mind, that the wish I had accidentally made came back.
My girlfriend was angry at me that I could even keep my mind on something and that I let something so trivial like a stupid wish that had total jeopardized my chance of returning to my old self. Looking at her I asked if she ever thought that I might be happy like this.
"You are so immature she screamed at me."
Looking at her I warned her to be careful on what she said, but this only enraged her more and she started hollering louder.
Fearing we might attract attention I quickly said that first thing that came to mind, "Talk about being immature? I wish you were prepubescent twelve year old!"
She immediately quieted down and looked at me as to ask, "What have you done?" The the change to over and the years faded and she slid back in time to when she was twelve. Her boobs shrank down to just barely a B cup, some baby fat returned and her legs, thighs, hips and waist followed suit.
Before to long I was looking at a twelve year old girl and for some reason I felt turned on by the way my girlfriend looked, but then I reminded myself that this was minor and have sex with her could land me in a lot of hot water; as if I wasn't already in enough trouble as it was. Panicking I made a hasty wish with out really about it and before my girlfriend could say anything I belted out, "I wish I was twelve year old prepubescent bisexual female and that me and my girlfriend would be like that for all time, not remembering this sore patch and that we were back at her place as if nothing happened!"
Instantly I felt the changes take hold and then everything went smoky and when I finally cleared we were both standing naked in her bedroom. Grinning at me she asked, "Are we really immortal now? I don't remember the past events but I remember something about us becoming immortals. So what should we wish for next?"
As she said as this she had walked across the room, opened the closet door and began looking inside for some clothes to wear. Walking over I picked a thong, a three tiered miniskirt and a white tank top. Putting on the skirt and then the throng I shrugged, feeling my tiny A cups bob up and down, and then replied, "You think of something this time."