"I don't mind being called a '7,'" Melanie said. "There's nothing wrong with that. But since you want to make amends, I might as well have you indulge a fantasy of mine."
I asked, "What is that?"
"I'd like to be a bit more voluptuous," she said. "A little more to my curves would be nice. I'm a B-cup, so why don't you bump me up to a C-cup." She placed her hands on her hips and added, "Make these expand a little bit and make this..." she placed her hands on her butt, "a tad rounder and bigger."
"You're absolutely sure?" I asked.
"Oh, yes," she said with a smile. Her smile made me think she had something else in mind, but I had no idea what it might be.
"OK," I said. "Here goes. I wish your breasts would grow out to a C-cup and that your hips and butt would expand slightly so that you would have a more curvy figure."
The changes were apparent immediately. Her breasts swelled against her shirt, which showed signs of strain. Her hips and butt swelled against her pants as well. Her face showed a combination of discomfort, due to her tightening clothes, and excitement due to her desire being fulfilled. Just as her shirt showed signs of giving way to her enlarged breasts, the changes subsided and she was able to relax.
"Oh, wow," she said. She ran her hands over her changed features. "This is great. Almost exactly what I wanted."
"Almost?" I asked with confusion.
"Yes," she replied. "As in we're almost there." Without warning she tugged off her shirt which revealed a bra that was holding on for dear life. She unclasped the bra and let her enhanced breasts feel the open air. I quickly turned around as she did this. I had been embarrassed enough by what I had done earlier and I didn't want to repeat the same thing. Melanie laughed and said, "Why so modest, Dave? It's not like you haven't already seen it."
I stammered, "W-well, y-yes and...no. I haven't seen you this w-way."
She laughed again. "I appreciate your courtesy, but I want you to admire your handiwork," she said. "So it's OK, turn around."
I took a deep breath and obliged. She was now completely nude, as she had removed her pants. "Wow," I said. The ring's power did not disappoint. She was truly voluptuous with a great, curvy, hourglass figure. "I'd say you're a '10' now," I said as I anticipated her next question.
"Thank you," she blushed. "And thank the ring. But I'd like you to do one more thing."
"What's that?" I asked.
She took a deep breath. "I've had a fantasy for some time. It's something most people would think is...weird. More bizarre, really. I've always wondered what it would be like to be...well, to know...to have a penis!"
Needless to say I was extremely surprised. And I was confused as well. "So you want me to make you...a man now?"
"No, no," she said. "I want to keep the exact figure I have right now. But I want to have a penis. And I still want to have my...femininity."
"So you want to have both parts?" I asked.
"Yes," she said.
"That is a little odd," I agreed. "But it's not like it can't be done, all things considering. So if that's what you want, it's what I'll give you. Do you have any...specifics you'd like for it?"
"No," she said. "Just let the ring do it."
"Here goes," I said. "I wish you would grow male reproductive organs but still retain your female reproductive parts and everything else about your body."
We both gazed intently at her body. Her vagina appeared to shift slightly down. This turned out not to be the case, however. The space was just being filled by changing parts. Skin grew out and dropped down to form an empty scrotum. The scrotum filled with two growing testicles. As I stared at them, I thought they were bigger than mine. Above the testicles the changes continued as another new organ formed. The tip of a penis pushed its way into sight and kept growing. An odd look of pleasure spread over Melanie's face. Once her new penis had grown to a few inches she grasped it with her hand. She moaned sharply as she touched it. She was definitely turned on by the change.
Her penis grew out to what I guessed to be 9 inches in length. As she felt the changes subside, she again took a firm hold of her penis and squealed in delight. "This is so amazing," she said as she rubbed her fingers up and down the shaft.
Her changes also produced an unexpected result in me.