Justine came out of a whirlwind of confusion and blinked several times before looking down at her giant titties and then over to Calvin, her best guy friend since public school, giving him a smirk.
“Really… you wish that I had giant titties with that thing?” she asked sarcastically as she looked at the monkey’s paw in his hand with two fingers curled up into a partial fist.
“Well, yes and no…” he said back to her with just as much of a smirk as she had given him.
“And what does that mean exactly?” she shot back.
“Well my wish was that you were my personal, submissive, obedient fuck doll. Assuming I worded it right in my head, you should now do pretty much anything I ask you to.”
She rolled her eyes and shook her head, “Really? I don’t think so.” she replied.
Calvin shrugged his shoulders, “Well, let’s find out shall we? Unbutton that top and show me your titties.” he said simply.
She was about to say hell no, when her fingers reached up and did exactly as he said, leaving her standing on the street, her tits out, her nipples hard, and a surprised expression on her face.
“Holy shit, it’s true!” she cried out as a wave of pleasure coursed through her.
“Alright, put those puppies away before you draw too much attention.” he said and she did so as well.
Then he stepped up beside her and wrapped his arm around her waist and guided her down the street without any resistance from herself.
Something occurred to her as they walked and she asked him a question, “So… what did you use your first wish for?”
He chuckled and gave her ass a pat, “To have a giant dick that would split any normal woman in two and to be able to cum as many times, for as long as, and as much as I want to, of course.” he said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Her whole body quivered in anticipation, she knew it was built specifically for his dick now from the way he had worded his wish.
“And… and what’s your third wish going to be?” she asked.
He smiled and shook his head, “Nothing. No third wish, otherwise I’ll get all the nasty consequences these cursed monkey paws always deliver in the end. Better to live with two wishes than push my luck with three.”
She smiled and couldn’t argue with his logic, not that she would have anyway, at least not now.
She could still feel things shifting around in her head, but she knew his wish had come true and she was happy to be exactly what he wanted her to be… at least now that the wish had made it so.
