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For as long as I’ve had them I’ve always used my powers to twist peoples wishes into something they never could have imagined.

A guy would wish for his perfect girl so I’d replace his best friend with her. A girl would wish to be the hottest of her friends so I’d take away her friends. Stuff like that.

Clearly, whichever cosmic god decided to give a 19 year old dude like me minor magical powers lost his job or something.

Today was setting up to be a pretty standard one for me. I was on my way to the mall, then to campus, and from there just see where the wind takes me.

As I stepped through the threshold of the mall doors I was greeted by my most favorite thing, insecurity. A slim blonde with near perfect alabaster skin was sat at the nearest cafe. She was lightly sobbing into her palms, and so I put on my winning smile and cast a gentle glamour of friendliness.

“What’s wrong?” I asked in my most genuine ingenuineness

She stared for a second, before cracking.

“Those mean bitches just won’t accept me, no matter what I do they’re always so nasty!”

I looked over at the “mean bitches”, your classic popular high school senior clique. They’d be my next targets, but first.

“Aw no, that’s awful.” I replied “and I bet you wish they’d stop it with all that, yeah?”

“Well, yes. I do. Obviously.”

“What’s your name?”

“I’m... Annie.” She said

“Annie. Well Annie, if you could magically make it all better what would you do?”

“If I could magically make it better I would, well I guess I would make myself better than them in every way, so that they couldn’t be bitchy to me anymore.” She said, wiping away tears

“Well Annie it was nice getting to know you, goodbye.”

“Wha-“ She started before I snapped my fingers

Her body began to glow and change as I decided on the best way to interpret “better than them in every way.”

I eventually decided we would go for a classic, making her better than them in every way... at sex.

“I feel...funny” Annie said vapidly, her voice getting breathier and more lust filled with each word.

Her eyes became a bright baby blue as the intelligence disappeared from behind them. Her lashes grew and extended out becoming intensely manicured. Her thin nose upturned slightly as her cheekbones rose. A glow washed over Annie’s complexion making her paleness more inviting. Her thin girlish lips swelled out to twice their former size, practically begging for something to suck on.

She giggled a ditzy giggle as the rest of her become a caricature of the female form.

Her hips jutted out enticingly to massive curvy proportions just as her modest backside pumped itself up into a shelflike bubble butt, pushing her jeans to the limit. A tsunami of platinum blonde tresses toppled down from her head resting about level with her butt. Dainty girlish thighs multiplied in width as she became a thicc slut. Her vagina tightened to make her not only the best looking around, but best in action too.

Finally her meager B cup chest rocketed outwards, pulsing and growing with heaving effort. After a few moments she was left with G-cup breasts and a skintight shirt.

As the last of her intelligence drained away I got up to leave.

“Wait, mister!” She yelled as I started to walk away.

“I’ll give you a real good time for 5 dollars!”

Description
For as long as I’ve had them I’ve always used my powers to twist peoples wishes into something they never could have imagined.

A guy would wish for his perfect girl so I’d replace his best friend with her. A girl would wish to be the hottest of her friends so I’d take away her friends. Stuff like that.

Clearly, whichever cosmic god decided to give a 19 year old dude like me minor magical powers lost his job or something.

Today was setting up to be a pretty standard one for me. I was on my way to the mall, then to campus, and from there just see where the wind takes me.

As I stepped through the threshold of the mall doors I was greeted by my most favorite thing, insecurity. A slim blonde with near perfect alabaster skin was sat at the nearest cafe. She was lightly sobbing into her palms, and so I put on my winning smile and cast a gentle glamour of friendliness.

“What’s wrong?” I asked in my most genuine ingenuineness

She stared for a second, before cracking.

“Those mean bitches just won’t accept me, no matter what I do they’re always so nasty!”

I looked over at the “mean bitches”, your classic popular high school senior clique. They’d be my next targets, but first.

“Aw no, that’s awful.” I replied “and I bet you wish they’d stop it with all that, yeah?”

“Well, yes. I do. Obviously.”

“What’s your name?”

“I’m... Annie.” She said

“Annie. Well Annie, if you could magically make it all better what would you do?”

“If I could magically make it better I would, well I guess I would make myself better than them in every way, so that they couldn’t be bitchy to me anymore.” She said, wiping away tears

“Well Annie it was nice getting to know you, goodbye.”

“Wha-“ She started before I snapped my fingers

Her body began to glow and change as I decided on the best way to interpret “better than them in every way.”

I eventually decided we would go for a classic, making her better than them in every way... at sex.

“I feel...funny” Annie said vapidly, her voice getting breathier and more lust filled with each word.

Her eyes became a bright baby blue as the intelligence disappeared from behind them. Her lashes grew and extended out becoming intensely manicured. Her thin nose upturned slightly as her cheekbones rose. A glow washed over Annie’s complexion making her paleness more inviting. Her thin girlish lips swelled out to twice their former size, practically begging for something to suck on.

She giggled a ditzy giggle as the rest of her become a caricature of the female form.

Her hips jutted out enticingly to massive curvy proportions just as her modest backside pumped itself up into a shelflike bubble butt, pushing her jeans to the limit. A tsunami of platinum blonde tresses toppled down from her head resting about level with her butt. Dainty girlish thighs multiplied in width as she became a thicc slut. Her vagina tightened to make her not only the best looking around, but best in action too.

Finally her meager B cup chest rocketed outwards, pulsing and growing with heaving effort. After a few moments she was left with G-cup breasts and a skintight shirt.

As the last of her intelligence drained away I got up to leave.

“Wait, mister!” She yelled as I started to walk away.

“I’ll give you a real good time for 5 dollars!”