About 10 minutes after they resumed their drive, the new Perths reached a group of humans that were just packing their equipment away at the side of the road. No sooner had they passed them, did his wish come into effect. Mrs Perth slid to the back to look out the back window, seeing them grow fur, tails, hooves, and a lot bigger. All of them in shock at what was happening to them as they fell onto forelegs, their clothes torn free from their bodies and dropping onto the ground where they stood, if they weren’t running around in a panic.
“Guess they know what happened to them.” She determined.
“Looks that way.” Mr Perth agreed, looking through the mirror gave him a wondrous view of his wife as she continued to peer out the back to see the transformed humans for as long as she could.
She seemed to be looking at herself, even going as far as to push her dress down and off her legs to get the best possible look at her body, before sliding her now bare frame to join Jacob at the front. “I really do miss my old body though.” She admitted to him. “I really do miss my old ass, my tail.”
“I know the feeling, this cock of mine,” He pointed to between his legs, “Is kinda small and unimpressive. But I believe this can all be dealt with.” He would have continued had the truck not made a hiccup as the engine cut out for a moment. Looking at the Gas Gauge, he saw the needle at the bottom with the red light on.
“Not good.” She spoke.
“Not bad, over there.” He pointed to a Gas Station within sight. “I think we can make it, fill the tank, and get going again.”
He was right, just. Once they reached it, the engine cut out properly, and this time wouldn’t start again. Sighing softly, Mr Perth exited the truck and began the process of refilling the tank to the brim while Mrs Perth helped herself to a canned drink. That done, he went inside to pay for it, a wish giving him more than enough money to pay for it in cash, along with more snacks to be had. As he left to return to the truck though, he had an idea.
“I wish that that man becomes a horse, of the Clydesdale breed.” He said as he got into the truck to rejoin his wife.
They stayed a few moments to watch it happen. As he stumbled around in a growing body whose fingers melded into hooves, a chest that barrelled its way out of his boiler suit, making screams that quickly became panicked whinnies with a massive equine penis that settled itself between his hind legs when he dropped onto all-fours. The last part they saw as they drove away laughing, was his face pushing itself out and his new mane forming.
“Say. That “daughter” of ours. Where is she now?” Mrs Perth asked between laughs.
“By about now,” Jacob checked the time. “She’d be getting close to home herself.”
“Think we can see her?”
“There is one way to do that. I wish that there’s a flat-screen TV in the glove box, that is fully charged and lets us see our “daughter” when it‘s on.” As wished for, when she opened it, the TV was there.
Turning it on, they could see that their “daughter” was driving home, and perhaps minutes away from said home. And she wasn’t alone, with three other women sharing the car with her.
“Say, what about making them horses as well?” Mrs Perth asked.
“Easily, just a matter of choosing when.” He replied as one hand wrapped around her nude body, catching a bit of her soft breast which made her squirm slightly in pleasure. “Now, later, it won’t matter a huge amount, as long as it makes for good entertainment. But maybe we can do something for ourselves first? You said you wanted something back didn‘t you?”
“Yeah, I did. So, them first or us? What’ll it be?” She asked with a mischievous smile on her face.