"How about this?" she asked. "If your ring's really all that and a bag
of chips, it can do ANYTHING, right?"
I nodded. "I'm pretty sure," I told her.
"Well," she began, "I'll let you in on a secret...something that
always gets me wet is the idea of being a werewolf. I want to be a
werewolf..one that has a fun and sexy change, you know what I mean? No
pain, just pleasure."
"Really?" I asked, amazed at the confession. Admittedly,I kind of had
a thing for werewolves, but I didn't exactly advertise it.
She nodded. "Really...BUT..the other thing...I want to be a
hermaphrodite werewolf..still a woman, but with a cock, ya know?"
I nodded in response. "Got it. Anything else?"
"Oh yeah...and I want to be able to change whenever I play with
myself, or anyone else plays with me," she added.
"Okay," I said, repeating the wish aloud with all three conditions.
She blinked. "Holy shit...I..I feel something different..I'm..no, that
can't be real..no way.."
"I wish you'd let me watch while you try it out," I said, not really
meaning to make a wish but doing so nonetheless.
"Not a problem," she said. "You're one of the cooler people in school
that I know." Immediately one hand hiked her skirt up and I realized I
hadn't wished for her to have panties on, only the tshirt and skirt.
Her other hand reached for her clit, and she began to rub it, gasping,
then growling as her eyes yellowed. "Fuuuck...yesssrr..." She leaned
back, pinching a nipple and sliding a finger into herself, then
letting out a pained yelp, her nails having grown sharper already.
Immediately all signs of transformation stopped.
"We've GOT to do something about that.." she said.