"Tammy looks at herself and is pleased by the changes. She goes to a mirror and is extremely pleased on how her body turned out, so she decides to do all the stuff she wanted to do!"
Fostering a smile that could allure young men to wish for death while having sex with her, she begins thinking of what she read in those monthly issues of Playboy magazine her older brother brought home and hid under his mattress.
She got hornier by the minute, her hands kept up touching what she as a boy thought of as something never touched, but as a female then, the want to touch and enjoy the sensations made for a sense of lust as yet unknown to one so young.
"Ring, ring, I have another want or wish!" Tammy asked, she feeling goose pimples popping just everywhere, and so hot, so aroused, she had a need that only the wishing ring could make a reality.
"Yes my master, mistress master!" Said the voice from the ring, a genie inside it, he was already tired of granting the same ole wish, as people always wish to be what they were not born to be.
"I thank you for making me look and feel so very much as a female as what I had hoped it was like. Yet I want a bit more, a natural thing for people to want more of what they like, and I like this! You made of me what I had in mind from all I read in Playboy magazine, and I do appreciate it!
My older brother, he has a keen eye for real beauty, he has a couple of very favorite issues of the magazine he loves to look at and reads, re-reading of it often, late at night, he then likes to fondle himself, tickled by what he sees. I want that, what he likes to look at, dreams about, what is his fantasy to have sex with is what I want you to make be just like that, no do it!" Tim and Tammy said, she as demanding of something true to her orgasm as she could speak of it openly.
"As you wish..., POOF," and suddenly everything Tammy felt feeling horny became ten times that sensation and she hugged her big tits, tucked a leg to her tummy and squealed with glee. Elated of self, she saw something floating from in the air, it a piece of paper, and she picking it up looked at it, then at herself, and moaning, she cursed her brother for being a real pervert.