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It began when I made her clothes disappear

Many changes. One after another.

added by Anonymous 9 years ago A AR BM I S TG O

"...that you were a caveman."
My mom looked confused for a moment before her body began bulking up. Her pants became tight as her legs bulged with new muscle. Her soft face became rougher as her forehead pushed out. Her arms grew longer and her muscles burst through her shirt, while her legs shredded her pant legs.
A stiff boner poked the loose cloth hanging around my former mom's waist, as he grunted stupidly and began stroking his shaft.
"Now..." I said, "I wish you were a monkey."
The caveman groaned as his body shrank. His hairy body disappeared from view as fur covered him. A long, dextrous tail snaked out of his fur, while his face pushed out. The last human features disappeared as the loose jean fabric slipped off the animal's waist. The horny monkey scurried around the room in search of food.
Next I said: "I wish you were a dog."
The monkey's face pushed further out as his limbs became paws. His tail fur grew long and bushy while his snout pushed out further. The dog sat there confused, before he started licking himself.
"Next... I Wish you were a speedo model posing for me."
The dog's snout retracted and his body began shifting. His fur retracted as a well toned, and smooth body emerged from beneath it. A bright red speedo appeared on the new man's waist, his meat straining against the fabric, as he began striking different poses for me. I watched as he continued with the biggest smile. He was much younger than my mother had been, seeming to be around 21 years old. He also seemed unaware of who he had been, and only cared about fulfilling this one objective I'd given him.
"Now I wish you were a mannequin." He stopped moving as his body hardened. Seams appeared where his body parts could be changed. The bulge in his speedo disappeared as the changes finished. I looked at the mannequin that had been my mother. It still had the content smile it had when it was alive, but the eyes were a dull, painted version of what they had been.
"I wish you were the model again, but now you will serve me in whatever way I want."
The changes reversed as the man was restored. A leather coller with the name "Jojo" engraved on it's tags appeared around his neck as he knelt in front of me and kissed my feet affectionately.
"What may I do for you Master?" He said in a soft, submissive voice.
I smiled at the power I had. I thought of what to do next...


What do you do now?


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