Rachel stepped over to the group near the door, her eyes wide. Rachel was a tall, athletic girl with short brown hair and huge brown eyes. "That was awesome!" she exclaimed. "Who knew those two were lesbos?" she giggled.
Sara smirked. "Or that they would make such cute piggies."
"Yeah!" said Rachel. "Hey...why am I not freaking out over that? Everyone seems pretty cool about two girls becoming anthro. I mean, its not like they were born that way like you, Sara." She looked at the cow girl, who was masturbating while watching the pig girls and mooing softly to herself. "And I really should be upset about my dad, shouldn't I? I mean she's cute, but still..."
Sara ran a hand through her mane and looked at me. "You want to field that one?"
"Sure, Sara. It's like this, Rachel. I have a ring that makes wishes come true and I made your dad into the cow girl with the magic milk. I also wished that noone would be upset over changes that happen here today."
Rachel blinked. "No way! Really?"
I smirked. "How about a demonstration? I wish that your hair was blonde and curly and longer, all the way down to your knees, and that your eyes were blue instead of brown." Sara and Mike nickered as Rachel's hair and eyes changed at my command. Rachel blinked, and grabbed a handful of hair as it swirled around her body.
"Oh wow! Who needs Ms.Clairol!" exclaimed Rachel. She looked suspiciously at Sara and Mike. Mike was chatting with a handsome guy and a pretty girl, her zebra tail swishing as she laughed at something the girl said. "So...tell me something. One of your wishes made horse-girls, right? I mean I remember Sara looking like this...but somehow you made everyone think that horse-girls were normal, right?"
I smiled "You're a very smart woman, Rachel. Yes I did."
Rachel was still looking at Sara and blushing. "So you and I didn't...you know..."
Sara whinnied. "I remember it too, Rachel. If we both remember it, it must have happened."
Rachel blushed even more then looked at me. I was busy imagining what had happened between Rachel and Sara and she grinned as she saw the preoccupied look on my face. "So can you change me too?"
I blinked. Rachel was really something. She had deduced most of what had happened on her own. Even though my previous wish was keeping everyone calm and happy, it was still remarkable. And now she wanted to change! "Of course I can...?"
Rachel smiled but looked worried. "I was always jealous of Sara. I love horses and the fact that she was part stallion really turned me on. So if you wish for me to be like her, would I always have been like her?"
"It depends on the wish, but it does seem that most wishes end up being part of a new reality..."
Rachel hmmmed. "But what if I don't like it? And don't remember being me?"
I smiled. "There is a way to 'try before you buy." I nodded at her transformed father. "Drink some of her milk and imagine what you want to be.
Rachel looked dubious. "Are you sure? I don't want to be a piggie."
"Just make sure you keep the image in your mind, or you'll turn into what she imagines instead."
Rachel hesitated a moment more, until Sara whispered something in her ear. I'm not entirely sure what it was, but I think it had something to do with parts fitting each other better. Rachel shivered a bit, then knelt by the cow girl and began to drink from a nipple. I was not at all surprised to see a horse tail burst into view above her pretty bottom. The tail was golden and curly just like her new hair.
I was surprised, though, that Rachel's final form was...