“I’d love to go out,” said Colette. “Maybe…find a need to use these.” She licked at her still present fangs.
“Only if necessary,” I said. “I’m not quite ready to on a killing spree. Even with this ring, wishing away
murder seems…”
“Wrong?” she attempted to finish my sentence.
“Too much work, I was going to say,” I corrected her.
She laughed. “Really, you’d have no problem just killing random people?” she asked.
“I don’t think so,” I said. “But…if we’re going to do that it’s probably best to find people deserving of
it.”
“How would we do that?” asked Colette.
“I’ve an idea,” I said. “I wish that we were able to read the thoughts of anybody we want to at any time, but
not each other’s.” I looked at her and she seemed a little confused. “It wouldn’t be any fun to know each
other’s thoughts. Also, I don’t want every single person’s thoughts just coming into my head. I want to use
that power selectively.”
“That makes sense,” she said. “At the very least it’ll force you to understand me naturally.”
I smiled. “That’s something I’m looking forward to doing,” I admitted.
“Good,” she said. She rolled off of me and then off of the bed. She gathered her clothing. “These are all
ruined,” she said.
“I could wish them back to normal,” I said.
She shook her head. “Eh, why bother? If you’re going to wish for something, how about something new?”
“What did you have in mind?” I asked.
She thought about it. I knew she had something in mind when a sly smile appeared on her face. “How about a
skin-tight, black, leather catsuit? Something that’s one piece though, including heeled shoes. But I want it
to show off some cleavage and have a buttoned collar, too,” she instructed. “Since it’s one piece, it’ll have
to be zippered.”
I took in her words and carefully wished for exactly what she wanted. It appeared on the bed. She
immediately put it on. She stepped into the legs and her feet found their way down to the heels that waited
at the bottom. The suit immediately conformed to every contour of her body as she lifted it up and placed her
arms into it. It hugged her hips and ass to perfectly show off her curves. It had a tiny, almost invisible
zipper that started at her belly button. She zipped it up to its highest point, which was right at her ample
bust. Just as she wanted, it showed off a good amount of cleavage without being trashy. It also had the
collar she requested, which was a snap on collar like you would see on jackets. Having this as part of the
catsuit actually brought added attention to her chest.
She went back over to the mirror and looked at herself. She struck a few quick poses. Then she turned to me
smiling and asked, “How do I look?”
“Really, really hot,” I said.
“Hmm, that I can see,” she said. She pointed at my cock which had grown hard again already. I looked
embarrassed as a natural reaction which just made her giggle at me. “You’d better get some clothes for
yourself,” she recommended.
“I’m curious,” I said. “Do you feel…tight in that? Like your movement is restricted?”
“No, not at all,” she said. “So I guess your wish knew that it should be comfortable. What are you going to
wear?” she asked me.
“I think we should match color,” I said. I wished myself a pair of black pants and a black button-down shirt.
I just kept my sneakers since they were already black. Once I was dressed I gave Colette a quick lesson in
how to use the power to pass through the floor. She picked up on it pretty easily. Unlike me, she didn’t
have any complications with stopping at the right place. “Do you want to tour the castle now or later?” I
asked.
“Later,” she said with a touch of irritation. “I want to go have some fun.”
“Alright then,” I said. We left the castle and instead of having to take the time to cross through the woods,
I just wished we’d appear at the edge of the woods. I wished that no one would notice our sudden appearance
nor the fact that we emerged from the woods. “Where do you want to go?” I asked.