"A book!"
With that, I made the wish.
Little amanda seemed to flatten out and expand. Her dress stretched out, becoming a red leather cover.
In moments, her face faded out into the surface, leaving a 6" x 8" leather bound book on the table just before it fell backward.
The cover read "Fantasies of a Librarian".
Amanda gasped and blushed at the title. "I guess I should have specified. Sorry, Amanda."
Amanda opened the book, and really turned red as she flipped through the pages.
Eaten by curiosity, I managed to get the book back "Here, let me look." I was amazed- highy detailed and lavishly illustrated fantasies of becoming statues, small, a giant, animals, ice, various objects, and erotic things to be done in all of those states.
I looked at Amanda "Should I turn her back yet? -Or use her as a guide book?"
She looked a little afraid, but the display of power was attracting her like a moth to a flame. "Please turn her back, I want to know I'll be safe."