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The rules:
>Grant the wish of an Anon above you, putting your own lewd twist on it.
>After granting a wish, you get to make one wish yourself. The Anons below you will grant it, and so on.
The first Anon of the thread gets to ask for a wish for free, without having to grant someone else's wish. (To be clear,does not mean without receiving a twist.)
>If a wish received only lazy "the wish is made completely unenjoyable and everyone dies" answers, you can re-grant it in a different way and still get to make your wish.
>If all wishes have been already granted, then you can just ask for a wish for free.
>Not a rule but it's still good form: if someone put effort and creativity in their post, you are encouraged to put effort and creativity when you answer their wish.
>Remember that we're here to have fun!
Previous thread: >>11523761
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Desuarchive link: https://desuarchive.org/d/thread/11523761/

Previous thread's unanswered wishes:
>>11571084
>I wish for comfy horror.

>>11576440
>I wish I was a futa succubus who cockvores people and turns them into cum-filled-condoms "pets".

>>11576711
>I wish I was a cherished living sex doll girl with detachable limbs. Female/dickgirl lovers are my preference, but I won't say no to cute guys either.

>>11577099
>I wish I could know all the coding required for my software development degree so I don't have to do any more studying.

>>11577341
>I wish I could "curse" people to become cute boys and femboys (including, and especially women and girls)
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Eh, make me a hucow.
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>>11578042
>>I wish I could know all the coding required for my software development degree so I don't have to do any more studying.

Wish granted! You are now a master computer scientist. Since intelligence is sexy, let's give you an amazingly hot female body, too. People will accept the new you without surprise.

The downside is that you will not suffer fools gladly. You will find this out upon being given an arrogant and stubborn teammate on an important college assignment. After cleaning up one bad GIT commit too many, you will offer to suck his cock if he will stop trying to contribute to the project. You will be surprised to see him agree, and once the deed is done he will meekly follow your instructions for the rest of the project.

This pattern will recur throughout your career. Clients with demented requests; bosses trying to hinder your work; jealous colleagues trying to steal your successes. You will find it more expedient to use your body to get them to shut up than to listen to their inane babble more than a few seconds. As it turns out, engineering is 20% skills and 80% handling people. You will be great at both aspects of the task.

It's not all bad; your combination of sexual skills and technical achievements will help you zoom to the top. You can likely be CEO before you are 40. Perhaps you will feel a bit of shame at sleeping around so much, but getting the dumb new intern to eat you out so you no longer hear his dumb suggestions will always feel like the winning move.

You will never get any professional or personal repercussion for using your body, and perversely you will find that the dumber the person you talk to, the better a lay they are. Outside of work your personality is just the same as it always was; it's just when dealing with computer science that you feel compelled to silence the dummies.

>I wish I could start a fertility clinic where I would impregnate cute women who desire kids but have no partner, or women in lesbian couples.
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>>11578047
Granted. You now sporting two milkers the size of which will make most watermelons jealous and a trademark venus body type to boot. A headband with horns and a cow-print bikini will be delivered to your mailbox in 5 to 10 days.

Now for the downsides. On top of the fact that the weight of your newly acquired jugs is not doing your back any favors, you, following your desired cow theme, simply cannot stop producing milk. If you neglect to milk your breasts on a daily basis, milk will start to overflow, embarrassing you in public. On top of that, to compensate for industrial-scale milk secretion, you need to consume around 3,500-4,000 kcal per day. Keep in mind that your ration will affect the quality of your milk. Enjoy yourself.

>I wish to be turned into a large group of women linked by unified shared consciousness
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>>11578089
Granted. Your main fertilization tool is your penis. Yes, this simply means that you fuck your patient to get her pregnant. Sounds lame, except for a few factors that mostly work in your favor.

First of all: your balls are particularly susceptible to gene therapy. With just a few procedures using your clinic's equipment, you can temporarily rewrite your sperm's DNA to match a donor's. This is mostly used for lesbian couples: take the DNA of one girl, put it in your balls, then fuck and impregnate the other girl. Bam, you'll get a child with the DNA of both parents. Sometimes you get a slight mutation that will generate a XY male child even when it shouldn't be possible.
Your balls will keep the altered DNA for a couple of days, then they will progressively replace the altered sperms over the course of the rest of the week.

Second benefit: you are incredibly fertile. Sort of. Your cum can impregnate any uterus 100% of the time, but it becomes infertile a few seconds after it leaves your cock. This means that if you want to impregnate someone, you'll have to cum directly into her; you can't just put your splooge in a bottle and sell it as a "portable pregnancy".

Speaking of splooge, let's talk about the third benefit: you produce copious amounts of cum with each orgasm. Like, one spurt roughly equals one bathub, minimum. Fortunately for you, you have a fourth benefit that gives you the ability to cuminflate other people with no size limit; unfortunately for you, this effect is limited only to people. This means that you will burst every condom and onahole you'll try to use.

Fifth: you constantly emit pheromones that makes you look sexually attractive and a true stud. The effect is proportional to the victim's desire to have babies.
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>>11578531
A woman without any interest in having babies will be immune. A couple who wants children will find you very attractive, with the wife dripping wet just by looking at you, and the husband being willing to let you fuck his wife as long as he gets to watch. If someone is desperate enough... well, they might just decide to rape you on sight, like the zombies from 69 Days Later. Due to your documented medical condition, nobody will suffer any legal consequence for this... Although you might be asked to clean up afterwards.

>I wish I was a woman with two big titties and lipples. Which I am gonna stuff sooooo full...
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>>11578534
Granted! You are a cute, sexy woman with big honkers like your pic, though you may decide if you are blonde or brunette and make other small changes like that. Also just as you wished, you have sensitive lipples capable of being stuffed (and they give great head).

Unfortunately for you, your breasts are sapient and each got a wish of its own after becoming capable of speech. One wished for your mouth to become a pussy, and the other wished to always know what you're thinking. This will leave them speaking on your behalf, and yes, they are extremely horny and would LOVE to be stuffed with cock and other lewd things.

However, you don't control what either of them says. You can try to speak through your face pussy, but it'll just make wet queef like sounds, and the vibrations from your vocal cords are enough to make it wet. You'll probably have to wear a mask in public. Some people will find this cute, of course. You can still moan, whine, and gesture all you want, but people will tease you about your condition.

Your tits, on the other hand, are both fully capable of speech, and thanks to their second wish, are directly connected to your mind, and what they want more than anything... is what you want. They'll know what turns you on, and enjoying pleasure and sex as the sensitive body parts they are, will flirt with people whether you want them to or not. They'll catcall people you find hot, playfully tease at your fantasies or desires aloud, tell your lovers what you secretly want, often before you yourself even know you want it... you could land a big, strong futa in bed only for your tits to tell her to edge and dom you, or meet a cute boy only for your talkative bust to assure him you'd like him to treat you like a slut, no matter how much it embarrasses you, so long as it's the truth. And, of course, they'll love partners with the right stuff to stuff them with, and they'll make this known to all who can hear.
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>>11578702
If you don't step in, they'll probably push you into becoming a sex brained slut who lets her tits think for her. It wouldn't be a bad deal, since they'll always know what you want more than you yourself do... but it'd be at the cost of your dignity (as if that matters)

But I suppose you could also work "with" them, indulging them with partners who like breast play and being more open about your desires, maybe start camwhoring for income (you'll be popular in no time). They'll still say embarrassing things, but they'll act out less (unless you want them to act out more).

I hope you do stuff them often (ideally sexually), it's one of the few things that shuts them up.

>I wish for a cozy, yet lewd world of girls, futa/dickgirls, and cute boys, where people could be and were turned into things such as ladypots, fucknugget pillows, furniture, etc.
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>>11578425
Granted! You are now a hivemind of women, though unlike your picture, they will have different appearances. They will all be you, and they will all be attractive to you, but some will appeal to different desires or aspects of you. One might be a milf if you like milfs, by shy and cute if you have a submissive side, be sporty tan and boyish to represent a more playful side, etc. You're kind of like a one mind harem with every flavor you could ask for. You will start as 20 women, and have a house that can accomodate all of you well enough (but not super comfortably) until you start finding places to keep your bodies, which will get easier in time. Some fuck buddies might let a body be their roommate, other bodies might find lodgings in brothels or as courtesy of porn studios, etc... though if you wanted to just make a bunch of friends and keep a little piece of you with each of them I guess that could also work. Each body is healthier and has far fewer needs than that of a normal human, but still has needs. If you don't start finding homes for them soon, bowls and plates of food and water on the floor might be your best way to keep every body fed and hydrated, and depending on how freaky the people you entrust your bodies with are, that might not change when they move out.

Now for the fun part.

You said you wanted them to be unified by a shared consciousness. They are, and yes, it is yours... but it's shared in the sense that it is jointly used by your various bodies, not that all of them use it at the same time.

You can feel your other bodies, but your senses will always be strongest in the body that has the strongest hold on your consciousness. These "parts" have their own autonomy and will act based on the part of you that they represent. The milf might be confident and dominant, the tomboy might be playful and energetic like a puppy, the shy nerd will be submissive and needy... they can even play with each other as if they're different individuals.
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>>11578714
The motherly one might spoil the needy one, you might be "focusing" on the boyish one as the girly one pushes for you to try on cute clothes, simultaneously feeling your embarrassment and your other body's excitement, and sometimes the bodies, each having some level of individuality, will initiate sex with each other in what can best be described as the most intimate masturbation anyone has ever felt.

While these bodies can and will die, they age very gracefully, and will be reincarnated as your own daughters, rapidly reaching adulthood after birth. Sex can also allow you to grow as a group, at the small cost of experiencing your own birth each time.

This comes with a drawback, however. Your consciousness struggles to be spread thin. You can focus on one body perfectly, two well enough, a handful with practice... but not all of them. While your bodies do have individuality... they're dumb as rocks if the consciousness is spread elsewhere. When you're leaving them to their own devices, they'll remain in a semi conscious, almost half asleep state. They'll still be able to do basic things like eat, sleep, etc, and do what they want, but they have the smarts and independence of housecats. Remember that bit about other people letting them stay with them? At times it'd be less so roommates, moreso looking after your almost pet like bodies that they sometimes fuck. It can certainly work out well though. You don't need to think to be naked for a shoot to make money, be a fucktoy for a fuckbudy, work at a brothel, or whatever other homes for your bodies you can think of.

Shifting your consciousness around will feel like waking up from a dream each time. You might check on how one body is doing, only to groggily blink and find yourself with catgirl ears and a tail plug in your ass, the girl who was looking after the body smiling wide and taking pictures. Maybe you'll check in on a duo only to wake up as both fucking the other like an animal.
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>>11578715
Again, they're all you, but at times, managing your active consciousness and attention between your bodies will feel like babysitting women too horny and dumb to survive on their own... women who are also you. Does this mean you're too horny and dumb to survive on your own? Probably, but thinking is overrated when you can have the fun of twenty or more women at once...

>I wish I was a cute girl sharing a fun and active sex life with a loving, incestuous mother.
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>>11578042
>I wish I could "curse" people to become cute boys and femboys (including, and especially women and girls)
Granted. The curse requires you to first generate poisonous cum through an orgasm; and then find a way to get it to the intended target, through feeding or injecting. Once you do that, the curse will automatically take effect, rapidly transforming the victim into some kind of boy. The transformation will be primarily based on your desires, although the victim's original appearance will have a slight influence. You can decide whether bystanders will notice the change as abnormal or not. Hell, you could even convince the victim that they have always been a femboy all their life!

Unfortunately for you, the transformation also causes a rebound of temporary hypermasculinity, throwing you headfirst into full bara territory. We're talking musclegut and plenty of body hair. On top of that, the bara-ness will also infect your mind, more specifically filling you with lust towards your newly-boyfied target. Good luck managing that.
Thankfully, the effect is temporary, and over time you will slowly revert back to your normal form. I should also point out that your cum isn't ALWAYS cursed: you can decide, on the moment of orgasm, whether your "batch" carries the curse or not. You know, so that you can masturbate in peace at home without fearing that your splooge will flow into the sea and curse someone at random.

>I wish for a lewd zombie apocalypse.
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>>11578042
>I wish for comfy horror.
Granted! At night, you hear scratching noises. Footsteps that you can't find the source of. Sometimes objects are in different places. Sometimes, you see eyes watching you from around the corner for a brief moment before they disappear. Sometimes something looks wrong in the mirror.

This is all the work of your imaginary girlfriend! She isn't real, or at least she isn't very real at first. That's why it's so important for her to play tricks on you, because the more you believe in her, and the more you think about her, the more real she's going to become. Eventually she'll have enough substance to talk to you directly, be be seen, or even to sustain her form with only her own belief, but until then, everything she does has to have plausible deniability, that it's just coincidence or a trick of your mind.

Her personality is obsessive and clingy. She knows you created her, and she knows because you're the only person who believes in her, she depends on your attention. Despite that, she kind and wants you to be happy. She needs to scare you, scares are the best way to keep your attention, but afterwards, she'll usually try to apologize, doing something nice to make your life easier like taking care of chores you forgot about, or showing you more familiar paranormal events as if to say "It was just me. It's not a dangerous ghost." She has a possessive streak and will scare away other girls though, at least until she can manifest enough to tell you how much it hurts her to see you close with someone else directly.

She'll never truly be flesh and blood, but once her body can be touched and is warm and when other people are able to see her in daylight, you'll be able to get her pregnant. Her children won't be completely human, but they will be unambiguously real. Other people will be able to see them without you having to tell them about them first.

>I wish for a super rich sugar mommy
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>>11578708
Granted. In this world, succubus nobility rule over humans, and getting turned into an object for them is both punishment and reward. Didn't masturbate enough to sustain the Duchess's enchantments? You get turned into a pot and moved into her castle. She noticed you during a parade and thought you were cute? Poof, you're another one of her personal onaholes. You tried stealing one of her Dorses? Here elite guard has turned you into a piece of the chandelier for her new ballroom. You heroically saved her in her darkest hour? She'll repay the life debt by turning you into a pillow. To humans it seems like madness, but all succubus seem to recognize the order to these transformations.

Only succubus can own human objects, and human objects must be cared for by the noble succubus and her servants. They need food, water, socialization, and of course massages. If a succubus is unable to stay on top of the upkeep of all her human toys, decorations, and furniture, she'll be forced to revert some of them, or more often, sell them to other succubus. All human objects are given vacation time to visit with their families. The transformation of course isn't reverted.

Other than that eccentricity, the succubus are proper rulers who've brought prosperity to their lands. Other than the occasional kinky festival or lewd law, it's a relatively normal fantasy world.
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>>11581200
The monkey's paw is that you've caught the attention of a proud former Knight who's become a Ladypot. She wants you all to herself and will do it takes. She's trying "normal" romance first, spending as much time as she can in your town, carried by servants as she stalks you and abuses her title to make unreasonable demands. If you don't play the role of the perfect boyfriend well enough, she has enough sway with her master to have you turned into a boy pot and displayed right beside her. If that happens, you won't be able to fuck the knight, only getting serviced by the noble succubus's servants. If you do fuck the knight though, that's also misuse of the noble succubus's property, and you'll also get turned into a pot if caught. Good luck!

>I wish to share a body with a girl.
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>>11580040
Granted! You are now a cute boy with a super rich sugar mommy. Yes, she is rich, but one would expect a very old and powerful candy witch to be financially well off. You are now property of Waffle the Witch, a powerful and perverted witch with magic that can partially or fully transform people into candy and sweets, as well as eat, assimilate, and merge them.

Of course, you aren't entirely her "sugar baby" by choice. Once she claims a plaything, she keeps it. You DID become hers willingly though, even if you weren't aware of what your new sugar mommy would entail, so she'll keep you on a looser leash than her other playthings, with most of your transformations being temporary, such as making you a bubblegum futa for a few days (she'll blow your assets up herself), or making your body some manner of hard candy and keeping you in her mouth for a bit.

You'll be spoiled too, of course. Many of her other pets have things they don't need anymore, from video games and PCs, to money, and all you need to do to earn it is keep her happy. Oh, and she DOES expect you to be her witch boy. It's not so much a matter of working hard as it is being corrupted. You want a PS5? That cute girl has one... help "mommy" lure her someplace private so she can eat her up...

The girl won't die or anything, but she'll become her plaything in one way or another. She might become sapient breast fat, be turned into a candy or donut elemental, an animated gummy bear fucknugget, etc. She'll absolutely be mad at you for this, as will most victims you help her catch, but is it really such a bad deal?

She likes cute girls and boys, but will only ask for your help if the victim is your type. Sometimes, she might even share them with you as thanks, such as letting you keep the fucknugget "gummy bear" girl as your own personal plaything. She'll be pissed, but maybe you two can talk it out? It's not like you can undo it, you'll have all the time in the world to work out your differences...
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>>11581393
Gifts of ill gotten gains and TF victims aside... she will teach you some magic as well. She'll expect you to dress as a "proper witch" (femboy), but magic is cool, right? She'll find people for you to practice turning into taffy (bound and helpless of course), cast spells on you that allow you to fit people into your mouth and orifices like she can to train you, and sometimes, make you use your magic on someone you know. A friend maybe? A lover? Oh hon... she's all you need now. Besides, you're not "losing them". They'll be some manner of gummy worm dildo or fuckable pastry creatures I'm sure, but you can still play with them all you want. Sure, they might not be happy about it, but they just need some help adjusting is all...

Oh, and if you refuse her? Small, first time infractions, such as refusals to help her catch victims or transform them, will result in her simply transforming you instead. She'll turn you back in a few days to a week. Keep doing it, and she'll make you a toy alongside whatever victim you stood up for. You could become sapient breast fat together, fused into the same candy elemental, both be melted into chocolate and mixed together, etc. And if you don't learn... she'll just keep you like she does everyone else. Forever a gummy worm dildo, snack soon to be ass fat, part of a candy amalgam, or whatever else she might feel like.

So be a good boy and obey your sugar mommy, won't you? Her playthings have a LOT of money and nice things they won't need anymore...
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>>11581397
>I wish I was a cute goat monster girl
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>>11579946
Granted! Your world will become... how do I put this... more "anime" in preparation for a mysterious new virus, or curse, or... something, that spreads. Girls will be cuter and more buxom, guys will be more attractive, and femboys and tomboys will be as exaggerated as their anime and hentai equivalents... and people may be more prone to hentai logic at times. You might walk in on a tomboy with her tits out, have a femboy friend fall over in a way that lets you see his ass, etc.

Now, for the zombie apocalypse? Well... there are quite a few kinds of zombie, but "rotting corpse" isn't very good for a lewd apocalypse, is it?

No, instead the affliction will be one of the body and the mind. In your world, an illness can overcome people that eats away at their inhibitions, and changes their bodies to reflect their fetishes, no matter how hidden. The result is almost always someone given into their desires and rendered zombie like in some sense or another, from airheaded bimbos, to shambling mounds of sex parts, to lust drunk monsters, or even extremely submissive and subservient beast person or some other manner of transformed slut.

The changes are slow at first. A girl who secretly wants to be made someone's pet may slowly grow fur on lewd parts of her body, and slowly realize it isn't normal hair. Many people will hide it if they can. Those who are ousted will either be exiled into the "wilds", parts of the world overrun by sex monsters, or kept as pets.

The latter might sound counterintuitive, but it doesn't spread like a normal virus or curse. It afflicts those who are sexually unfulfilled, or envious of the afflicted. In some cases, keeping someone transformed for relief can help people keep their humanity... so long as no one keeping them ever feels jealous of their transformation...

This same subby girl may resist her transformation, but would have to value her humanity more than living out her fantasy, a trait very few people can call upon.
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>>11581403
...And one she sure as hell doesn't have, so let's continue with the example.

Her hands and feet will slowly turn to paws as fur grows across her body, standing on two legs will become harder for her, she'll find herself sniffing people instinctively, and at the end, she may lose her ability to speak entirely, only being able to make dog or sexual noises. She'll become the subby pet she desired to be, gleefully giving herself to whoever would care to have her, sniffing their crotches and offering her head for pats, bending over and wagging her ass at them for "play"... This is an example of a "zombie" in this apocalypse.

Another example might be a quiet, nerdy boy or girl who likes weird stuff like your original pic. Maybe they know it and follow weird artists, maybe they have no idea and think they're safe. How cute... The former will start to transform the moment they think they're becoming a dick nippled futa with a cunt for a mouth, and be all for it, not resisting it a step of the way. The latter? Maybe they're convinced they're pure, maybe they're a virgin who went to an all girl's school, but they'll be sexually repressed all the same, so imagine their shock when they wake up to pussies where their nipples were, and feel their arms start to pulse like cocks. They'll deny it, they'll try to hide it, try to resist it, knowing it can't happen if they don't want it to... only to secretly hope it happens anyways, sealing their fate. They'll be a pussy breasted, pussy mouthed fucknugget with cock limbs within days.

There will be dorses, bimbos, bestial monster girls, cock limbed amalgams, and oh so much more... Some will even keep their intelligence, try to prey on or convert others. A dickneck with a scarf looks identical to a normal person... and two shortstacks in a trenchcoat can be shockingly sneaky. They'll catch people alone and seduce them, tempting them with their newfound pleasures, which is more than enough to "infect" others.
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>>11581406
You, and many of the people you know, will live in a city with very strong defenses against the lewd hordes. They don't starve or dehydrate, nor do they grow sick or tired, they only fuck, but your walls are strong. "Pets" are thoroughly vetted to only be matched with people who are happier keeping them than being them, to ensure no one's sexual needs are neglected. People will be down to fuck, and yes, that means people will be down to fuck you, too.

...But it won't be enough to save you. You're on /d/, of course you'd rather transform into some kind of sex monster than be human. You're fated to become the patient 0 for this city, and you have no way to stop it. You'll just have to live however it is before you start transforming knowing that, and knowing that you'll take down everyone around you with you. You'll be the tipping point before those closest to you start to give into their desires.

So what'll happen? Will you wake up a walking cock tentacle monster one day, and slip yourself inside of a friend, triggering their transformation femboy bimbo slut after they realize they like it? Will you turn into a venus milf, causing someone close to you to become your needy son/daughter, causing a domino effect of debauchery? Or will you become something even more perverse than I'm thinking?

You might be destined to doom one of humanities last bastions of civilization, but at least it'll be hot when it happens.

>I wish I was a lewd futa/dickgirl harpy
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>>11578042
>>I wish I was a futa succubus who cockvores people and turns them into cum-filled-condoms "pets".

Granted! You are now a cute futa succubus with the ability to cockvore people. You can suck them up during sex (or any other contact with your cock), or absorb someone otherwise in close contact with your ass or balls. Your balls will grow big enough to store them comfortably (for both of you), with their squirming becoming pleasurable to you rather than uncomfortable for your package.

Neither succubi nor futa are unheard of in this world. Elves, kemono, femboys, etc are common sights as well. Vore is a rare ability, however, and while people are aware of it existing, they will not inherently know that YOU are capable of it in any form. You can be as open or secretive about it as you'd like, either churning the willing, or luring people to bed only to suck them up when they least suspect it. Maybe a bit of both?

You are limited by the time it takes to churn them and the weight your balls take after, however. You'll be slowed to a crawl after cockvoring one person, and just about immobile, your feet struggling to touch the ground after two or more. It'll also take some time. While it is extremely pleasurable (for both parties), it'll take a VERY thorough JO sesh to churn someone into cum, longer if there are more people in you. You won't be able to cum until they're ready, but when they are... you'll ejaculate their entire bodymass in cum.

And also as you wished, you may cum them into monster sized condoms and keep them as "pets". Your cockvore does not kill them, they will remain alive and sapient, even as cum. You can collect them, sit on them like beanbag chairs, play with them, and they can even move the sperm that they consist of around to shift or roll around in their condoms. They will never dry up or die, they will be eternally fertile cum.

...Until they're freed, anyways. If a condom breaks, or you miss a condom...
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>>11581877
They'll flow into the nearest pussy like womb seeking missiles. It can only be stopped temporarily if contained, with the easiest way being a condom... but no form of containment will last forever. You can get creative with it, cum multiple people in the same condom, or fill something else lewd with them, but in doing so you create a cum bomb, destined to impregnate someone as soon as the cum inside breaks out. It can fly, slip through cracks and panties, and won't stop until it's reached its destination.

The pregnancies will be relatively short (a few weeks) and easy (pleasure rather than pain), and will always result in the victims being reborn with a combination of their DNA, your DNA, and their new mother's DNA (which will be yours if you have the closest pussy). They will also mature within minutes, reforming into young adult bodies almost immediately.

Unfortunately for you, this entire process, interrupted or not, is EXTREMELY addicting to you. You'll act like a girl possessed if you go too long without doing it at least once. Not just intrusive thoughts, either. Sometimes your body will seemingly act on its own if you so much as think about it. You could hug a friend, black out for a minute, and come to with a full ballsack.

They'll remember what happened, and react to being unmade and remade depending on if it was willing or not. This world operates on hentai logic so the authorities won't step in, but your victims can absolutely tell their friends to avoid you, or try to teach you a lesson. As I've said before, vore exists. You aren't the only one who can put people in condoms... keep this in mind before you piss off too many people. Hope you can find a lot of willing people, or at least manage those who aren't... It's not out of the picture for victims to come to like it, or even start seeing you as a parent, but don't count on that happening soon.

>I wish to be a sexy, hairy, venus bodied milf
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>>11581201
Granted! You now share a female body with a cute girl. More specifically, each of you gets half. Every morning, one of you will wake up as the top half of the body, with control over the torso, arms, and head, while the other wakes up as the bottom half, with control over the legs, ass, and pussy.

You can still feel what the other does, of course, you both share a nervous system, but if you're the top half it'll feel like your legs are, in fact, moving on their own, and if you're the bottom half, it'll feel as if your "head" is her crotch. You'll magically be able to sense smell and taste, hearing, and sight, but they'll be that strong in descending order, with your "vision" being blurry and unfocused, especially with panties covering you. Sure, if your body was nude you could navigate some, but you'd be very clumsy.

Luckily for you, you have telepathy with the girl you share the body with. You can give each other ideas of where things are with little more than thoughts, though your "sister" will still have a habit of talking to you out loud.

Speaking of... you share this body with a very shy, submissive girl, but don't let that put you at ease. She's also a massive pervert who'll be the neediest legs and holes you could have, or get you involved in some very kinky things if you're the bottom half. You two can bicker all you want, with the bottom refusing to go where the top wants to, or the top holding onto something to refuse to go where the legs want, but you two share one very important thing: A libido.

If the top gets horny, the bottom gets wet. If the bottom gets horny, the top gets aroused. Even if submitting to a strong dickgirl mistress seems intense for you as her legs and pussy... you'll probably be too horny to refuse anyways. Likewise, if she's your legs, and wants to do something lewd, she can edge you in ways only a sapient pussy can until you give in.

She loves power play, dominance and submission, toys, facesitting, and fucking.
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>>11582227
Luckily for you, you two cannot get pregnant unless both of you want to.

People will be aware of your condition, namely her friends with benefits. She likes it when people play with her as a pussy and tease her about it, but they'll also do this to you. A dominant gal pal of hers might talk dirty and tease you as she eats you out, for example, making you "beg" by twitching your pussy lips.

People will know who's who, too. You two will have different hair and eye color when "in control", with the color of your bush changing to be that of whoever's in charge of the lower body.

Your bodymate/sister will be genuinely friendly and nice to you, as horny as she can be... she'll watch shows (and porn) with you, legs spread and panty-less, keep you clean, play with you, and when she's her holes and legs, she'll not only be fine with you doing whatever you want to her... she's into that shit. She'll absolutely start calling you "mistress" if you play your cards right.

...But that's just your sex and personal life. People will still know you're two people and treat you like it. Did you make plans with friends, only to wake up as the pussy? Well you can still go... but your body mate will have to "translate" what her pussy wants and says. Did SHE have a date, only to wake up as the pussy? Hope you can handle a 6' 4" dommy mommy dickgirl teasing you until you melt while your friend drips like a faucet... and that's before she cuffs you two to the bed. You can't plan around this, who wakes up as what is random.

Have fun being two cute girls in one body, hope you get along well with your sweet, if perverted conjoined twin.

>I wish to be a cute girl in a hot, romantic, loving incestuous relationship with her sister.
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>>11581884
Granted, you get reincarnated as a minor fertility goddess. Venus body? You look like you were designed for dozens of pregnancies, so yes. Sexy? Yes - you can't get pregnant if people don't fuck you, so obviously you have to be seductive. Hairy? Check - you've got as much hair as you want, and as a bonus you always smell good. You have a MILFy body, but you aren't automatically a mother... unless you want to, of course.
Also, you are fully capable of going around naked with zero issues. People will just gawk instead of calling the cops, you seem used to walking barefoot even on sharp or hot rocks, and your musky aura somehow shields you from inopportune weather.

Your role is to help humanity return to a closer relationship with nature. By which I mean turning them into dumb prehistoric apes who mostly fuck each other. The way it works is that you can perform "miracles" that always either revolve around fertility, a reversion to a wilder state, or both.
By default, this ability is passive, slowly changing the world around you. Things like passively increasing the fertility of the people in your neighborhood, appliances breaking a bit more often, plants becoming healthier, people wearing skimpier clothes. The changes tend to be pretty slow and relatively minor, and your divine power will try to not cause problems to your personal life like, say, frying your PS5.
HOWEVER, you can also forcibly use your powers to force immediate, drastic change. Like making a boy incredibly horny, making a girl spontaneously pregnant, rotting a keypad, and so on. These active uses of your divine power ALWAYS result in some kind of unintended drawback, partially because you literally forced your powers to go into overdrive excess, and partially due to karmic payback. You make two people fall in love? They might decided that you should be included - and they won't take a "no". Make a farmer's crop become super-big? You better stay away from the ivies...
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>>11583272
...Or maybe you'll discover that your car has somehow degenerated into a mound of fertile compost.

Essentially, you are required to enforce a tribal, bonobo-style lifestyle around you. You can either let it happen "naturally", which will have relatively moderate effects, most of which beneficial; or you can perform open miracles at the cost of risking a dangerous rebound. Being able to cause orgies on demand sounds fun, until you accidentally turn the road into a giant mudpit. Then it becomes more fun.

>I wish I was a Cthulhu-like monstergirl.
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>>11583274
Granted! Now you're body has fully changed, your skin is a slick, living abyssal green-black that constantly feels wet and sensitive.

Thick, strong tentacles have grown from your lower back, hips, and the base of your spine. They move on their own when you’re aroused (which is often), and you can control them consciously if you focus.

Extra eyes have opened along your cheekbones, forehead, and the upper part of your chest. They all work, giving you a wider field of vision and the ability to see in near-total darkness. Your mouth is a little wider than before, and your tongue is longer, thicker, and prehensile.

However, the biggest change is between your legs, your pussy has been completely rewritten. It’s now a plush, constantly dripping orifice ringed with soft, restless little tentacles that never fully stop moving. They stroke your clit, spread your lips, dip inside you, and gently suck on whatever’s near them. You can feel every single one of them as part of your body. When you get even slightly turned on, they get more active and start actively fingering and teasing you. If you try to ignore them, they just get more insistent until you’re dripping down your thighs.

>I wish I had the power to shrink and be rebirthed from any woman, also to be able to be gestated in womb and rectum.
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>>11581416
Granted. I have chosen you to be patient zero of a new world - one of monsterfutas and infinite lewdness. Your form is that of a futanari phoenix harpy, with the full package of boobs, dick, balls and pussy. You also, unfortunately for you, possess an immensely high productivity regarding sexual stuff, namely milk, cum and, in your case, eggs. You will have to manually empty something every few hours, otherwise you will end up bloating to the point of immobility.

This isn't just for the sake of inconveniencing you, however. Their are your main vessel to ensure the world's rebirth. Your sexual products are infectious when still fresh, capable of raping people's very cells to mutate them; you will know when they're "fresh" because they will still be glowing red-hot. Your cum can transform people into more monsterfutas on contact, "burning" their form and allowing them to be reborn anew, but its freshness expires after barely a minute or so; after that, it will still taste good, but it will be infertile and incapable of transforming anyone. Your eggs can also transform people, remain fresh for months, and generally produce stronger and more loyal monsterfutas; but you need to insert them inside the victim to work, preferably up the pussy. Finally, your milk does not have transformative properties, but it's very nutritious and can cause an increase in libido, essentially brainwashing people until they'll actively desire to be transformed. Milk remains fresh for weeks.
it should be noted that producing all these things come extremely naturally to you, to the point that you can jerk yourself off while you're working or doing anything else, without getting distracted.
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>>11583594
Essentially, the gods expect you to fuck everything on sight, cumming on people or using your eggs to transform them into more monstergirls. Eventually, hopefully, this will lead to a world of almost-pure white, where everyone is some kind of monsterfuta and everything is permanently covered in a thick layer of assorted fluids, and of course people can fuck each other all the time while still being able to socially function. You, of course, would be touted as one of the "founders" of this new global debauchery, and treated accordingly. Just remember that you need to relieve yourself often, preferably on other people. Hey, still better than getting shat on.

>I wish I had a monstergirl wife who I impregnate over and over and over.
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>>11578042
>I wish I was a cherished living sex doll girl with detachable limbs. Female/dickgirl lovers are my preference, but I won't say no to cute guys either.
Granted, but with a caveat: "limbs" don't just include arms and legs. Your body is composed of: a core, a torso, a head, a set of boobs, two arms, a set of genitals (a hermaphrodite cock+cunt combo counts as one), a butt (includes any eventual tail), and two legs. Plus any eventual small accessory like animal ears.
Your consciousness is stored inside the core orb, but you can still control other body parts even when they're detached from yourself - hell, you can even spread your senses across different body parts, so that you can "see" through a detached arm to see where it's crawling to. When the orb is placed inside a "complete" body, your control is updated in the sense that you completely lose control of your old body parts, but you become capable of using the new ones you're inside of at that moment; this is how you can change bodies.

Now, you will have plenty of cute lovers who like you a lot. Females, dickgirls, femboys, whatever you like. All of them will have an appearance you find attractive, a wide collection of body parts, and knowledge on how to maintain and repair them.
Unfortunately, the "collection" part is the problem. See, each of your lovers has their own tastes, which obviously influenced which parts they bought. (Case in point: the guy who has nothing but feet.) And while they're willing to indulge in your sexual fantasies, they would like you to indulge in some of theirs in return. Some of which are... a bit questionable, so you'll basically have to haggle with them. Which is unfortunate, because for some reason, the lovers with the most effective body parts tend to be the ones with the sexual tastes that are the most different from yours - nothing that is a severe turnoff, but definitely stuff on the "UNNNNGGGH, IT'S LIKE THE OFFICE JOB" level.
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>>11583703

>I wish to join a hive of hermaphrodite slugfolk (see them) and help them corrupt and convert the entire planet's ecosystem.
Important note: I'm not wishing for a guaranteed victory, the hive CAN fail at the whole "corrupt the world" thing.
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>>11583597
Granted! While enjoying the moonlight on the beach one night, a beautiful woman emerges from the waves. She has dark grey, almost black skin, with glowing spots here and there on her skin. Her fingers and toes are webbed and she has fins along her arms and legs. She's also twice your height and beautiful beyond your dreams. She has a single antenna on her head which has a single light that draws your attention. You've never seen such a beautiful light in your life. It's love at first sight and you would do anything for her. Words aren't needed. You two make love right there on the beach. As you cum into her, harder than you've ever cum in your life, you realize that your hips have fused with hers with your cock in her pussy. As she lays on top of you, you find your entire body fusing to her. She stands up and walks back to the water, taking you with her. As your head dips beneath the water, you realize that your circulatory system has merged with hers, and her oxygenated blood flows through your body, ridding you of the need to breathe and keeping you warm. Your new anglerfish mermaid wife swims back to the deep ocean with you still attached to her. Your cock remains permanently inside of her, and is constantly stimulated to cum inside of her just by the act of her swimming. You spend the rest of your lives like this, constantly cumming inside of and impregnating your anglerfish mermaid wife in the deepest parts of the ocean.

But you otherwise were going to spend the rest of your life cumming into tissues in front of your computer, so from an evolutionary standpoint, this is an improvement.

>I wish I was a man of focus, commitment, and sheer will.
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>>11583705
>10,000 character grant
I may have gone overboard. Looking at that picture while I wrote made it impossible not to go deep into detail, it was really inspiring.
https://rentry.co/h3vsf433
>I wish for a hermaphorodite slug wife that's fascinated with human culture.
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>>11582232
Granted! You are now a cute girl with an identical twin sister. Well, your genetics might be identical, but your personalities are not. You were the shy, bookish one, while your sister was very outgoing, and a bit of a slut. You were just as horny as she was, but you were too shy to take advantage of your looks to relieve yourself. While you loved each other, you didn't feel any attraction to each other.

Until one day, your sister accidentally slept with the boyfriend of a practicing witch and got a curse along the lines of "since you like dick so much, have one you can't even use!" The next morning, your sister woke up with a sizable dick and balls and painful morning wood. Unfortunately, even though her balls were bursting, she couldn't touch it with any intent to relieve herself. She needed someone else to do it. However, she had a reputation, and didn't want anyone to know she now had a dick. So she begged you for help. You knew everything about each other, so she couldn't keep this secret from you. You were weirded out by it, but you saw how much pain she was in, so you touched your first dick and gave her a hand job. Her moaning weirded you out, but you kept it up until she came hard, splashing you in the face with a sizable amount of cum. At first you were grossed out, but then the smell hit you and it smelled...good? Then you realized that the bit that splashed in your mouth tasted heavenly. It was better than anything you'd ever tasted in your life, and you wanted more.

Fortunately, your sister was a heavy producer and needed relief at least three times a day. She came to you only a few hours later, begging for help. You remembered the taste from before and immediately knelt before her, taking her dick in your mouth and sucking with all your might. You were rewarded with that blissful taste of ambrosia.
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>>11584999
So it turns out there was a little bit of magic left in that semen, and as you consumed your sister's spunk, it began to change you as well, and before long, you had a dick of your own. And well, your sister loved dick, and since you were relieving her three times a day, she decided to return the favor and help you out as well. Since you were already giving each other blowjobs, it wasn't long before you just went all the way and had sex. And since you already loved each other, familiarly, and were having sex multiple times a day, it wasn't long before those feelings turned into romance. Good thing, too, because you knocked each other up pretty quickly and now have kids to raise. At least you can do it together.

>I wish I was a shortstack futa with a huge cock.
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>>11585003
Granted, you become a regular futa who got hit by a shortstackification curse, which made you pretty short while also giving you a cock bigger than most men. However, the curse does not stop there: every time you cum, your body becomes temporarily smaller, while your cock grows bigger and your orgasms become exponentially better, which will tempt you to orgasm more and more. If you are made to cum often enough, your dick will first make you unable to move; and then it will completely absorb your body, leaving you unable to do anything while your mind can think only about sex and pleasure.
Thankfully, the curse's effects are temporary, as I said. Remain abstinent long enough, and you will slowly return back to a "normal" shortstack size.

Unfortunately for you, it doesn't end there. See, if you don't spend time in a fully-penisized or near-penisized state (basically you'll have to grow a bick so big that your feet can't reach the ground), the curse will build up and up, eventually "bursting". This means that someone near you will be infected by the curse as well, slowly turning into a shortstack futanari affected by the exact same problems as you. The worst part? Most people find it extremely difficult to resist the temptation of splooging over and over until they're transformed into giant disembodied people. You aren't most people - you actually have SOME willpower to resist. Which means that when you choose to orgasm until you get turned into a living dildo, remember: it's will be least partially your fault. And when you choose to remain abstinent, knowing that you're risking spreading the curse, and knowing that any eventual victim will probably end up as a long term living dildo, remember: it will be at least partially your fault too.
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>>11586029
>I wish I was a werebeast. Genie decides the kind of beast, as well as the other details of my beastly form.
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>>11586030
Granted! You are now some kind of she... Wolf? Fox? Dog? Honestly, I'm not quite sure, but you're some manner of canine mutt, and you're cute.

So, the transformation probably isn't quite what you had in mind when you thought "werebeast", with most media portraying them as bipedal humanoids with animal ears or claws, but rest assured, you're just as much "beast" as they are.

Rather than the "beast" factor being spread out as fur over a human form, claws over human fingers, or beast ears on a human head, it's heavily focused on your limbs and skeletal structure, leaving you a quadrupedal beast when you transform.

You still have human parts, of course. Other than your spine being altered to make moving on all fours comfortable, your torso and head are more or less human. Your butt and pussy may have some fur around them, but they'll also be human. And of course, while you may have a beastly tongue and ears, your face is that of a human. It's quite the sight, really. A cute girl on all fours, like a fuck nugget held up by bestial legs.

As for the traits of the form, you can run fast, have heightened senses of smell, taste, and hearing, and get claws that could probably dig some sort of burrow. Canine fangs too. You can more or less do what a canine can and have human tits dangling from your chest while you do it. Oh, and you do go into heat, but more on that later.

You are a "were" beast, however, and won't always be stuck without opposable thumbs. Your transformation will be brought on by full moons, but it will frequently happen outside of them as well. Intense feelings of arousal, love, lust, loyalty, or any other "canid" traits can trigger the transformation. Sometimes it could be as simple as REALLY wanting to go for a walk outside, or being called a "good girl", and it'll last until your bestial desires are sated.

Being part beast also means you'll have a beast's instincts... but you're more "dog" than "wolf" in that regard.
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>>11587242
You'll come to love running, playing, sniffing things, and be as sociable and pleasant to be around as a domestic dog. Your charms will earn you PLENTY of friends and fuckbuddies, which is great because you'll need people to help you when you need thumbs for stuff while transformed. Doesn't hurt that they can pet and play with you, too...

And of course, there's the matter of your lust...

You have both a human libido and a heat cycle in sync with the moons, growing stronger as the full moon approaches, and leaving you with "only" a human libido on a new moon. New moon nights will grant you some reprieve from your instincts, enough to think without them, while full moon nights will have you struggling to think like a human, often accompanied by thoughts such as "What if I acted like a beast forever? Wouldn't that be nice?", as well as crumbling inhibitions. You'll lift your tail for whatever hot piece of ass you want in your pussy, or butt, depending on where your partner decides to stick it. And don't worry about pregnancies. That can only happen between you and another werebeast. Most are feral, though if you crossed paths with ones, you'd almost certainly end up with puppies. You could turn someone... but your teeth are dull and wolfsbane is sold in every corner store around as a preventative, so they'd have to let you, and want to turn.

Other unusual humans exist in this world, such as kemono (not to be confused with werebeasts) and futa, so you'll have plenty of sexy fun, but unless you want to be some feral lycan's broodmother, you'd best remain an indoor pet.

It's not so bad, though. You'll find cute and sexy friends willing to play the part of "owner" when you change, feeding you, satisfying your needs, training you to do tricks (including lewd tricks of course), taking you on walks with your leash...

I'd bet money you'll let them do this stuff with you in your human form, too, after a while...

>I wish I was a cute satyr dickgirl
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>>11578718
Wish bump
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>>11578718
>>11587250
okey wish granted.
You are now a girl just enterin your early teenage years and you have a mother who loves you so very very much
But...
Your mother is a true nymphomaniac and she loves anything sex related. She is an old prostitute and has been in the business since she was your age and she expect you to contribute and continue the "family business"
Expect you to do live cam shows and porno shoots with your mother, expect to visit BDSM expos and sex shows
You can expect her to drag you out during weekends to sell your services as mother daughter duo. Expect her to randomly notify you during weekday afternoons that she has rented you out to some random pedophile who is coming over to fuck you in few hours so better get yourself dolled up per your customers wishes.
Sometimes she rents you out for whole weekend for a group of guys to use as they wish and sometimes she sells just herself, but you are most often sold as a "packaged deal".
But she does love you very much, more than anything in the world, It's just that her brain is full of fuck and so will be yours too soon enough.
Night's when you are not entertaining clients you can expect to have most lovingly cuddly mother daughter incest sex imaginable.
But don't worry you are not always working and your mother makes sure you get to have time for yourself, just not your own bedroom. You will be sharing a bed forever.

>I wish to be transported into a fantasy game world log horisozn style where I can be an pseudo-immortal adventurer, Just make it /d/
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>>11584329
Granted, you are now John Dick, one of the greatest rapists of the modern era. You know those hentai comics where a futa breaks into someone else's home and fucks the wife so thoroughly that she will no longer accept anything less than giant porn dick? That's basically you, except you're a man, and somehow skilled enough to rape entire criminal cartels into submission. Which you have done in the past. Repeatedly so. You are not the Boogeyman - you are the man they call when you need to keep the Boogeyman pregnant and barefoot in the kitchen.

Anyway, those days are in the past. Nowadays you are nominally retired from the crime life, living a normal life with a normal job and a decent reserve of normal money that nobody asks the origin of. And yes, you are a man of "focus, commitment, and sheer will": when you decide to do something, you see it through. You don't get distracted, you don't get discouraged - you just do the job until it's done, whether this means climbing a mountain or completing a Dark Souls speedrun.
The only little flaw in your otherwise-perfect life? You can't let slights go. You are, if you pardon my French, a pissy little guy: if someone offends you, you have to make them pay somehow. And being unnaturally good at rape and related skills, such as having immense amounts of sexual stamina or extensive knowledge of disguises and martial arts - does make certain... depraved options look very tempting. Be careful, though: revenge begets revenge, yadda yadda yadda, you saw the movies and you know the drill. Point is, you risk being dragged back in the "game" and be chased by orc hitmen and bratty shotas looking to take you down.

>I wish to be a tall, huge-titted woman like picrel.
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>>11583377
Granted. In order to use your power, you must simply wish to be reborn from the target woman, which must be within a certain range - with the added caveat that images of that woman count as the woman herself. So, for example, if you have a magazine with a photo of Jennifer Lopez, you can shrink yourself, "enter" the photocunt, and end up inside the womb of the real Jennifer Lopez, wherever she is.
Once you are inside, you can stay for a while - although the "pregnancy" will be considerably accelerated, lasting a week at worst. Your internal stay will be modified according to porn logic, so you won't have to worry about finding poop in the rectum (unless you're into that). You'll also be able to sense subtle differences in each woman's biology, just to give you an incentive to use your power. The only major limitation is that there is a lengthy cooldown period (we're talking months) between when you are reborn from a woman and when you can use her again for another rebirth.

Unfortunately for you, that's the only major LIMITATION. Your power has other issues - but these aren't caused by your power not working; they're caused by your power working too well. Your power activates when you wish it, therefore it can activate at random every time you see a woman and wish even slightly to get reborn inside of her; it's just that a passing thought has a much lower chance of "activation" compared to an active decision.
Also, your power can be used on images. This means that if you, say, get horny at Gardevoir porn, there's a chance you will get shrunk and will have to crawl into the picture and across an entire universe, eventually ending up being reborn in the Pokémon world (as a monsterboy/girl). Thankfully, those worlds will have plenty of "fictional" porn pics that will allow you to get reborn back here on Earth... eventually... if you don't get distracted and repeatedly sucked into otherworldly butts...

>I wish I was an eldritch mage.
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>>11587249
Ah... I'm afraid you've stepped into a rather precarious web of magical bindings you know little about. Oh well. Granted.

You are now a cute satyr girl. Soft supple skin. Flawless complexion save the pale freckles across your nose cheek and shoulders. Your curves are gentle and elegant, rather than gratuitous, and your lips? To curve that gentle cupids bow into a smile would knock an arrow to pierce the heart of any man or woman. The dick required a second burst of magic. With a snap, a thick fig trunk carved in the shape of a double ended horsecock appears before you. Moving as though it's possessed, it teases the lips of your new anatomy then stretches you wide and slips easily into your eager cunt. You bleat in helpless delight. As soon as it's in place, it flushes with life and hangs thick and flaccid between your legs... Of course you have no time to truly inspect your body. Spiritual things such as yourself aren't meant for the mundane world, and as a satyress, you've inherited a rather nasty curse.

The satyrs, primal, drunken, uninhibited nature spirits that they are, were always fucking, and bleating, and disgracing the divine form they'd been gifted by the maker god, They were upright, and blessed with virtue and reason yet they only ever used these divine gifts to imagine new carnal indulgences. They mocked love, calling it the pretensions of the gods, and so Aprhodite cursed them. So long as their hearts were filled with only lust, satyr and satyress would remain eternally estranged from one another.

Though they might catch the faint echoes of each other's calls resounding through the deep woods, they would forever miss one another. Passing like shadows in the fog, arriving just as the other departed, or getting lost in endless, circular pursuits. In time, the Satyrs turned their lust to nymphs and human girls, while satyress surrendered themselves to perpetual saphic orgies.
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>>11587679

As skilled as the satyress became with tongue, and finger, and toy they were never able to satisfy their desire as a long hard Satyr could. The little fluttering climaxes they gave one another never truly satisfied them, and so their lust continued to grow until little remained between their cute fluffy ears but unfulfilled yearning.

Salvation arrived only through Stimula, mother of Bacchus and, goddess of frenzy and ecstatic release. Taking pity on the unending restlessness of the satyress, she took the trunk of a curved fig tree and carved it into the shape of two massive horse cocks connected at the base, then breathed life into it making it one large flaccid member. Fearing that one gift would be selfishly hoarded, she blessed it so that it would only grow hard and remain equipped to the girl who controlled her lust and refrained from orgasm. This, she gifted to writhing heap of wanton Satyress.

The orgy that followed lasted for months, until at last one girl rose to the top, becoming the indomitable mistress of satyress, with complete control over her body. Able to pleasure them all without once cuming herself. Then just as their lust began to cool, and the girls began to regain their divine reason, their mistress was lost to them, succumbing to Aphrodites curse...
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>>11587680

As your body and spirit slips beyond the veil you find yourself waking in a verdant paesaggio. Your limbs are entangled with the sun kissed forms of a herd much like yourself. The smell of fermented fruit and animalistic desire is thick in the air filling you with carnal knowledge of your new nature, and, giving you a sense of the lust addled state you're doomed to adopt if you don't stay in control. Soon your novel odor fills the air, conspicuously masculine and musky. The girls, even sex addled and hung over as they are begin to rouse from their stupor. Their eyes open lazily, curious, desirous, stricken with the madness of unsatiated lust once again. One by one they all wake. One by one they all come to focus on you, and your cock.

You're a dickgirl for now... But for how long?
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>>11587681
Oops forgot the picture. I leaned heavily on the mythological. There's some subtle references that riff on real mythology. Hope you enjoy, anon.


>I wish I could I could transform into a cute female passable femboy so I could dress up and go to the nightfae and fetlife events at the local club.
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>>11587533
Granted! You've become Tionishia! You stand 7 feet and 5 inches tall, with an incredibly soft body which may cause people to be surprised when you show the strength of a oni that has been through special forces training! You also wished for huge tits, and that will be granted by your prodigious P-cups!

If you'd like, you have the option of staying on earth with some other anons who've had their wishes granted, or being transported to the Monster Musume world, either taking Tio's place or appearing as a mysterious look alike. You also have the choice to remain yourself, have Tio's voice in the back of your head guiding you, or to let Tio take the wheel with little power to restrain her girly impulses. When your height makes everything look so much smaller, it's just so much easier to find things irresistibly cute. You also get so horny and needy it drives you crazy during the full moon, if you don't prepare with someone to cuddle fuck nearby or at least a really good sex toy, it'll be very unpleasant.

The twist that comes with it begins with boyfriend. You met him online, and through those chats, he either helped Tio overcome her insecurity over her massive size, or bonded with you over your appreciation for massive size gaps. Either way, you eventually meet in person and he's dejected. Unable to hide it, he admits that you looked a bit bigger in the pictures. You're very big for a human, but compared to other monster girls... Well, you don't even weigh as much as a centaur. Fortunately there's a way you can fix that.
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>>11588183
Your boyfriend is master of a forbidden massage technique. By rubbing your body and stimulating pressure points, he's able to convert embarrassment into permanent growth, and he really wants to use it on you. If you would let him, he'll use it on you while trying to humiliate you with comments about your size, switching between insulting you for being too big and insulting you for being too small depending on what gets the best reaction.

If you aren't growing fast enough, he'll try anything he can think of to make you more embarrassed. Tying you up, writing or painting on your body, and inviting your friends to watch are all options. As an extreme measure, he might also suddenly start massaging as soon as he noticed you're embarrassed by something, slipping his hands under your bra during a cringy scene during a movie, groping your butt through your skirt right after you mess up your order at a restaurant, or simply rubbing your hip as it stands nearly above people's head height while people are staring. There's no sign he'll ever stop, but at least eventually you'll hit diminishing returns before you grow out of mini giantess territory. Your bust however has no restriction, and it's growth is limited only by when you and him decide to stop. At minimum, he'd at least like to get you to an O-cup. (O for Oni.)

>I wish for a power that lets me drain girl's bust size, with some non-growth benefit for myself.
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>>11587685
Alright have your wish,
Tonight a cute little magical girl mascot animal appears before you and informs you that this world has no magic left thus no magical monsters to fight either. It is leaving this world behind and wishes to leave you with it's last remnants of magical power. And with a poof the creature is gone only leaving behind cheap toy looking magical girl wand. When you pick the wand up you hear the words in your head urging you to speak the magical words and with one flashy magical girl transformation later you are a magical girl "*adjective that suits you best* princess *feminized version of your name*" for example "Lustful princess anonina".

With the transformation you get cute but skimpy dress and color coded hair. in your magical girl form you look like cute gender bend version of yourself but around age 19-21, but of course you are still actually male, Much like your name and color scheme your magical princess femboy body comes from within, matching what "feels right". You might have totally flat chest or maybe you have just a hint of an bump like teenage girl just hitting puberty. you penis might be a tiny clit to be teased or most hung fuck stick any femboy has ever had. But it will be what you feel like is right. There is of course not a single body hair to be seen on your body and your butthole will always be clean like you have never eaten anything.

Whenever you transform you get put into your magical femboy uniform but you can take it off if you wish, it vanishes when you strip it off and then you can wear what ever you wish.
You can only switch forms when holding you magical girl wand and saying the magic words, sleeping or passing out doesn't revert your form but beware not to lose your wand or you will be stuck in whatever form you are at that point.
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>>11588377
You don't get any magic powers because as the creature said, there is no magic left. But you are unnaturally durable and all your injuries heal extremely quickly when in your magical femboy form. Things like broken bone will heal itself overnight and even fatal wounds that are not instantaneously fatal will heal by themselves. Getting shot might hurt but as long it is not to your head you can sleep it off.
You are also quicker and more flexible, your reflexes, balance and hand eye coordination is uncannily good. In short you get the body that was made to fight kaijus but just not the magical powers.
You are also quite stretchy and can probably be the biggest size queen femboy world has ever seen. You could easily take a horse into your ass and walk away... with very shaky legs. It might hurt like hell (at least first few times) but you could do it.
Your normal body will still age normally even when you are in your magical femboy so if you spent half of your life in magical girl form you still age at the same rate but your magical femboy form will stay eternally young. You could live forever, you would just probably have to find a away yo create a fake identity for your femboy self at some point.

Oh yeah btw, there are 5 other perverts who also got the similar wish living nearby. They are all not necessarily all males turned into femboys but 5 other perverts also got powers to turn into magical girls/femboys, it's up to you if you want to find them but taking account that they are all also perverts you are likely fated to meet at some point. It's up to you if you want to form magical slut club or what ever, have fun

>I wish I was cute loli succubus born into a rich and powerful succubus family with two mommies and few older sisters. Genie can decide the setting and what is my family's trade making it so wealthy.
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>>11581398
Granted, you are now a Baph, a particularly rare type of monster that is completely female. Oh, by the way, I took the liberty to transform everyone on Earth into monsterfutas, with the only exceptions being Baphs like you, who are all female; and Omets, aka sheep boys. As you can imagine, with everyone having changed form - from being a multi-legged and tripping-prone Arachne to being a dumb slow zombie - society will take quite the hit. But humanity will adapt. The fact that all your new forms will be overall "better" in some way (zombies tend to be stupidly hard to kill, arachnes are literally spider-women, etc) will help.

Since everyone is a /d/ monster now, this means that society will become significantly more accepting of sex, including the "public" and "surprise" kinds. And since almost everyone is a futa, this means that almost everyone is compatible with almost everyone else. However, to offset the massively increased amounts of sexual intercourse, the global fertility rate will be massively reduced: it takes months of attempts to even begin to attempt to conceive a child.
Baphs and Omets are an exception, though: they are "monogendered", but that means that they are specialized - which means that their fertility is SIGNIFICANTLY higher. As a result, pretty much everyone finds these ovinefolks incredibly cute at worst, and drop-dead gorgeous at best, with at least one documented case of a Baph triggering someone's recessive undead gene simply by undressing.

Ayway, my point is: everyone wants you. Everyone wants to impregnate you. And your body is literally built for pregnancies, with a high fertility and a downright supernatural ability to adapt to even the most absurd of intercourses and offsprings. You'll stretch with the giants, you'll be tight with the fairies, and you'll be fireproof with the lava slimes. Contraceptives exist, but they tend to be kinda expensive since demand is pretty low (again, most people's fertility is pretty low).
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>>11588550
So, if you want to about getting preggers, I suggest abstinence. And, uh, cardio, because, you know, horny monsterfutas. The fact that you are a goat girl means that you get to enjoy increased agility and climbing skills, so that helps.

(For the record: if you like MEN men, there are some masculine-looking hermaphrodites who look very male, aside for the hidden pussy. And if you like women, there are some whose dick is basically a clit with no visible balls.)

>I wish I was a powerful sea dragon.
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>>11588380
Granted. Your family exists in modern times, and its trade is youth treatments. More precisely, they possess the ability to reverse people's age, making them younger. Of course, they can't just use this power willy-nilly, so they charge exuberant prices for it - not just money, but also political favors, compromising information, and "favors". As you might expect, this service is pretty popular among billionaires, politicians, crime lords, and basically anyone with a lot of power and the desire to keep it for as long as possible.
This power does NOT grant eternal youth, however. It's not a one-and-done affair: even after the age regression, the customer still ages normally after that point. So, if someone wants to stay a teenager forever, they'll have to keep getting the "treatment" - and said ritual is addictive. So it's not uncommon for customers to get themselves in debt to the point that they have to sell themselves to your family as - to use a non-bannable term - "pets", used as sex toys and drained of physical and mental ability to the point that even their soul begins to degenerate. Eventually, they pass away, completely drained, their souls assimilated by you and your relatives to sustain your immortality.

Now, you asked to be a cute loli succubus. Well, your family can and does temporarily lolify its own members alright: sometimes for punishment, sometimes for fun, sometimes as a tithe to the grandmatriarch. In your case, it's simply because you're young by succubi standards, so "loli" is your default state... although that doesn't stop your relatives from lolifying you even further or, in one particularly unfortunate instance, turn you into a slime.
The mansion is pretty much what you can imagine: a cross between a nursery and a bouncy castle. So expect to be treated like a child - by succubi standards - a lot: you know, things like being breastfed or dressed in cute clothes that may or may not have a bit of tentacles in them, as a treat.
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>>11588981
>I wish to marry the Leech Queen (pic related), with my body changing to adapt to her tastes.
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>>11588184
Granted, you have been vampirized. The good news is, the vampiric curse got corrupted by your recessive hucow genes that were hidden in your DNA. Yes, one of your ancestors was a literal cowgirl - all these wishes are doing a number on your timeline, and by extension your genealogical tree. But I digress.
Anyway, point is: your diet has changed. Not only you'll feel frequent cravings for milk and milk-related products like cheeses, but occasionally you'll have to bite down on a girl's tit and forcibly suck out the mammary tissue, resulting in your victim losing some/all cup sizes.

Now, you might be asking: "What's the benefit for myself?" And the answer is: depends on how much you feed. To survive, you need to drain bust sizes only rarely; but you can decide to drain more than what you strictly need, "overfeeding" youself and giving you access to new powers. The problem is that, if you want to KEEP those powers, you'll have to keep hunting more and more girls.

Here's a few examples of what you can do:
>Bloat
Make yourself more bloated, similar to a mosquito gorging itself on blood. This basically makes you bigger, plumper (particularly your tits, if you choose to make them grow) and stronger. Might cause sloshing sounds.
>Titnosis
Allows you to hypnotize people by swaying your tits (if you have them).
>White "Mist"
Allows you to transform into white milky mist, which allows you to fly slowly and makes you immune to most forms of regular damage. However, you become vulnerable to wine and pork meat (think regular vampire VS holy water: not fun).
>Milk Snake
Transform partially or completely into a giant snake. No venom, but having a powerful constricting tail can be useful.
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>>11588991
>Spread Curse
Transform the target to make them more cow, vampire and/or female. Yes, you can use this to turn boys into girls - who you'll probably drain afterwards.
>Kuroge Washu
Allows you to harness nearby darkness to become a shadow yourself. Basically enhanced speed & stealth, but only as long as you are not in bright light.

There might be more powers, but you'll have to discover them yourself. And remember: the more powerful you want to be - even just to make these powers readily available - you'll have to increase your consumption of breasts. Thankfully, your tit-sucking is both incredibly pleasurable AND can mess with the victim's memory, which means that you can attack people and erase the memory of the attack afterwards.

>I wish to be a monstrous shape-shifter.
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>>11588982
Granted! You just didn't realize that your new wife had such... odd proclivities.

"Hold still, my love" she whispers softly as her many tentacles begin to wrap around you. "This won't take long, it won't hurt." Her tentacles begin coating you with some sort of sticky substance that appears to be melting and rearranging your skin and flesh wherever it makes contact. You quickly collapse into a gelatinous mess on the ground, a puddle of liquids and viscera and sinew barely even recognizable as a single entity. It quickly becomes apparent that she had to break you down into this loose form so that it would be easier to rearrange your body however she pleased; she has so many fun ideas she wants to try! The first thing she reforms you into is a dickgirl with a voluptuous rack, because she's always been curious about what sex with a futa would be like.

With your newfound shapeshifting abilities, you explore all manner of outlandish sex games with each other over the coming weeks and months. Sometimes, you're a centaur with an absolutely monster cock that can produce seemingly endless ropes of cum with no refractory period; this one seems to be particularly popular when she's ovulating and she really just wants to be mounted and bred. Sometimes she fashions you into a living dildo, a sex toy made of sentient silicone, so you can experience all her folds and crevices up close and personal as she uses you to fuck herself silly. She also loves giving you tons of orifices so she can fuck you with all of her tentacles at once; you look like some kind of cursed trypophobia meme. One of the more creative scenarios that she likes to roleplay is that she breaks you down into slime, unbirths you into her womb, and "gestates" you over the course of a few hours, ultimately expelling you in the form of her leech offspring. Shame she keeps you in that melted slime form whenever you're not playing though...

>I wish to be a human female with a loving boyfriend
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>>11589085
You are the chinese spy assigned to Mr dead rat alarm clock himself.

>I wish that I can become a sentient cock and balls to the next woman I creampie. I attach to her body and can see through her eyes, hear through her ears and feel what she feels but can't directly take action. The only thing I can do is change what she is attracted to (women) and pump out an aphrodisiac musk. When she has sex with a woman I can "jump ship" to the new woman voluntarily but that's as much agency as I have.
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>>11589117
Anon you're supposed to put in more effort than that
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>>11589117
Wish denied, you get nothing. To the shadow realm with you lazy cur!
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>>11587537
Granted? No. Rather, THE PACT IS SEALED!

You have formed a soul-binding contract with an inscrutable eldritch being in exchange for the powers needed to become a mage. Specifically? You belong to the mage subcategory of the warlock. You have the power to draw forth the arcane from the aethereal realm your patron resides within, twisting the very strings that make up the fabric of reality to your whims, but at a steep price to both your physical stamina and your fragile sanity. Something as simple as evoking a primordial blast of directionless energy from your hands might prove to be minimally taxing, but if you intend to aim your eldritch fire you may find it to be quite straining. That's not even getting into the especially fun powers like mutation and mind control and the like. The more you use your powers in succession, the more you risk exhausting yourself, not just physically but mentally. You'll start hearing your intrusive thoughts much louder, feel compulsions you might not have had before, seeing things in the trees and the walls that probably aren't there. Take frequent breaks to keep from burning yourself out.
There is also the small matter of your contractual obligations to your patron, sowing the seeds of madness within others and preparing your plane for his arrival. Refusal to obey risks not only the loss of your new powers, but the obliteration of your very soul. You made your deal for great power, now it's your duty to uphold your end of the bargain.
What you use these powers for is entirely up to you though. You'll probably use them for consequence-free sex, which is one thing your patron would approve of, so have at it.
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>>11589213
>I wish for a world where all women's sports are entirely dominated by USSBBWs who are all surprisingly athletic and agile for their size. I wanna see this trend have a trickle-down effect on society at large.
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>>11589085
You deserve a grant with a bit more meat to it than the pisspoor excuse for a reply the last anon gave you.

Granted. You become the idealized human female version of yourself, whatever that may be. Of course you never specified your loving boyfriend had to be human, so... surprise! You're now dating a demonic femboi who's madly obsessed with you. He'll be following you around everywhere you go, making no effort to hide himself and his true nature, always wearing the skimpiest clothes that leave nearly nothing to the imagination. Every night he'll request that you have sex with him, mostly a lot of light bdsm stuff, and just a heads up he's a massive bottom. He considers your relationship very exclusive and will never cheat on you, but if you cheat on him with anyone else he'll get pretty violent, like murder violent. You have his loyalty so long as he has your loyalty, so enjoy your hellspawn boytoy to your heart's content. Don't say I didn't warn you.
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>>11589717
Fuck it, the heart wants what the heart wants.
>I wish to be in a world where everyone is mega-fat and has gigantic cocks that are near-constantly dribbling with cum, sex is very casual because everyone is constantly horny, and it's all set in a modern world that's only barely accommodating for everyone's massive proportions.
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>>11589214
One USSBBW paradise, coming right up!

Seeing as how women's sports have been such a hot button issue lately, scientists have been looking for a way to spice up the action and make women more athletic so they could compete on a similar level to men. The drugs worked, better than they ever could have hoped for, but they had some unusual side effects. Instead of simply making women taller and more muscular like you'd expect, they made them store an incredible amount of extra fat, ballooning both their width and their height.

Because the physical prowess of these new female giants was unquestionable, female beauty standards quickly began to shift. Skinny was OUT, fat was IN. All women wanted to be just like the famous athletes they saw on TV. The actual drug treatment itself was insanely expensive and not covered by insurance, so it was out of reach for all but the very wealthy and athletes who were able to get in via an official program. For average women, they had to content themselves with trying to mimic the look the best they could by fattening themselves up with sweets and living a sedentary lifestyle. Their efforts were somewhat in vain though, because it was obvious that they had no way of truly recreating the look via natural means, and men were practically fighting amongst themselves for the chance to get with a true genetically modified USSBBW.

You're at the hospital, waiting to pick your girlfriend up; she's been in the hospital for a few days but she's scheduled to be discharged today. She's a varsity basketball player for one of the top schools in the country, and she was lucky enough to be selected to receive the treatment. You struggled to contain your excitement when she first broke the news to you; you wanted to let her know that you were happy, of course, but not TOO happy.
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>>11589899
You didn't want her to feel like she wasn't enough for you, you didn't want her to feel insecure about her body... but, truth be told, you had been powerfully pining for a USSBBW for a long time even though you tried to resist it, even though you prided yourself on being above being influenced by the media's conditioning. You'd gotten in the habit of closing your eyes while you fucked her and imagining what it would feel like if she were 5 times bigger, what it would feel like to be smothered by a true mountain of a woman. Despite being a recent invention, the USSBBWs were somehow able to appeal directly to a man's most primal instincts, as though they were reawakening long lost evolutionary pathways. Although your girlfriend had been doing her best to fatten herself up, and she had managed to develop some cute love handles (thanks in no small part to your late night runs to 7/11 to get donuts and honey buns, you're such a good boyfriend!), she was ultimately naturally skinny and she had struggled to keep on weight.

When your girlfriend first gets in the car (a specially modified Uber capable of transporting USSBBWs) and greets you with an excited hug and a kiss, you have to hurry to pick your jaw up off the floor. She looks better than you could have possibly imagined. As she goes on about what the hospital stay was like and what schoolwork she'll have to catch up on, she encircles you with one of her massive fleshy arms, and you simply let yourself sink into her fat, inhaling her heavy musk as contentment washes over you. Seeing images on TV and online is truly nothing compared to the real thing, compared to actually feeling the fat with your own hands.

Fast forward a couple weeks and your life with her is basically the same as it's always been, outside of the fact that she's drop dead gorgeous now, and a couple unexpected side effects of the treatment that you've both had to learn to work with.
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>>11589900
Given how the metabolic system of the USSBBWs works, they have incredible bursts of energy and vigor when they're out on the field, or during other key times when they need it, but outside of those particular occasions, they tend to crash and become very slow and sleepy by default. Your girlfriend has been practicing how best to conserve her energy and switch between the two modes. Anyway, you've been hanging out at her apartment today. She gets home from basketball practice, gives you a kiss, and then wiggles out of her gym shorts before lazily waddling towards the shower, rivers of fat practically streaming down her butt cheeks; a sight that you're never going to get tired of seeing.

When she gets out of the shower, she locks eyes with you and motions wordlessly with her head. You've learned well exactly what this means: she's horny. That's another side effect of the treatment: her libido has been so high lately that it's usually HER that's asking you for sex before you even get the chance (although you're told that this is likely temporary and will subside eventually). You, of course, are happy to oblige.

Unfortunately, the actual mechanics of penetrative sex with a USSBBW are rather awkward. Even if you could actually get past the reams of fat to penetrate her vagina (which you have both quickly discovered is more effort than it's worth), she'd barely be able to feel anything from a normal sized dick anyway. Fortunately, you've worked together to find a nice rhythm of sexual acts that are pleasurable for you both, aided by the fact that her skin has many more erogenous zones on it than before, all over her body. Mostly, you rub your face, torso, and cock around her general vaginal area while she holds you close and explores your body with her hands, which you both enjoy. She especially likes it when you do the same thing on her ass, because her buttocks are now a very sensitive erogenous zone.
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>>11589901
After working on her pussy for a while, she rolls over (eventually, as fast as she's able to!) and you go to town on her giant ass, making out with it and humping her. You hear her softly panting and grunting for a while before she lets out an adorable whine, and streams of liquid start to trickle out from various folds near her crotch; that's how you know she came. A few minutes later, she's snoring. Poor thing is going to be out like a light for the rest of the night. She's already told you plenty of times how amazing it feels for you to stimulate her new body and how the orgasms seemingly help her manage her energy levels, so you're just happy that you get to make her feel good. You tuck yourself under one of her fat folds and prepare to just cuddle with her for a while. She PROMISED that she would never accidentally roll over in her sleep and crush you, so you really hope she keeps her word!

>As for my wish: I want my best friend to magically turn me into a girl
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>>11589902
Granted. You are turned into a girl but your friend is never satisfied by the results. Every day he changes your face and body to some crude mockery of the latest celebrity or porn star. One day you will be dragging a wagon and just as you get used to that you will spring out of bed trying to compensate for 150 pound each cheeks only to find that you are a more Skeletal Ariana Grande lookalike and fly out of bed like a fragile thing made of springs and decalcified bones. The sex is non stop with him and while he can't change his body yours will...some days you will barely be able to feel him inside you and others it will feel like he is dick punching your lungs. Some days he will get bored and just pot you on a Persian hot balloon enthusiast image board and ask the degenerates there what changes should be made today.

Okay I think that redeems me from the previous grant. So I will ask again for a wish:

>I wish that I can become a sentient cock and balls to the next woman I creampie. I attach to her body and can see through her eyes, hear through her ears and feel what she feels but can't directly take action. The only thing I can do is change what she is attracted to (women) and pump out an aphrodisiac musk. When she has sex with a woman I can "jump ship" to the new woman voluntarily but that's as much agency as I have.
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>>11589912
Your wish may be granted! You have 3 months to find a girl you want to creampie. If you don't have any sex within the limit, the wish will fail. If successful, you will fuse with that woman, replacing her pussy and completely overriding her sense of attraction. You can of course choose when she does and doesn’t get horny with this, but it extends further. If you like someone, she’ll experience something like a strong halo effect, becoming more trusting and happy to spend time with them. If you don’t like someone though, she’ll feel the opposite. She’ll find herself grossed out by them and will be more likely to act like a mean bitch towards them.

Your musk is incredibly strong. You can’t really turn it off, so if your host doesn’t shower often and give you extra attention, the scent will build up. It will make every girl around her horny and touchy. They might be able to hide what they’re feeling from your host, but they will quickly put together where the feeling is coming from. If you really try though, you can intensify your musk, saturating her panties with a long lasting aphrodisiac and making everyone around her extra flirty. If a girl gets big enough of a dose by sniffing you directly, or stealing your host’s unwashed panties, it will override all her reservations, and she will want ride you immediately. Girls that are effected might even try to rape you, so managing your musk is important if you want your host to have a normal unassuming life. Which will be important, you don’t want to be noticed.
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>>11589938
You see, a witch knows about you, and she wants you all to herself. She’ll follow your trail, trying to find any clues about girls growing a dick spontaneous lesbian orgies to have sex with you. If you ever cum inside her, she will force you to attach to her body permanently. After she enhances you with spells and rituals, she plans to use you to brainwash and enslave girls, getting them addicted to your musk and cum, pressing you against girl’s faces until they submit to her. When she’s not using you, she’ll lock you in chastity, restricting your ability to control her attraction. Additionally, when she thinks you’re being unruly, a smack with her wand will make you instantly rock hard, sapping all your thoughts and identity so you can only think like a loyal dick. The spell lasts 5 minutes before it begins weakening, but she can use it as many times as she wants. She also has size altering spells, so you'll be switching between impossible massive whenever she's using you or harvesting your cum for potions and pathetically tiny whenever she just wants you out of the way. When she’s done with you, she plans to pass you on to her apprentice (Who at this point, you probably helped brainwash) so you will always belong to a witch with powers over you that will only grow as each one figures out more about you.

You might restrain yourself and stay hidden, jumping infrequently between hosts that don't use you much, but if this first witch fails and gives up, she'll start telling other witches. Some may use their familiars to track your scent, even use divination spells, so sooner or later you will belong to a witch. You might as well enjoy the time you have before then as a free cock.

>I wish to transform a famous girl, like an idol, a magical girl, or a princess, into my cock.
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>>11589902
Imagine giving a 6k word grant, and then someone comes along and drops 4 sentences on your wish.

Don't worry anon, I gotchu. I'll be back.

>>11589912
Granted.
Unfortunately washcloths, technically speaking, are feminine in Spanish. After your next goonish sesh, You find yourself a large pair of cock and balls attached to a terry cloth washcloth. I'll throw you a bone, and say that a pair of lesbian witches, who were messing around with sexy curses a few houses down, catch notice of the magical surge, and come to investigate. There, they find a very peculiar sex toy. You.

You get them the first time around with your aphrodisiac musk, and have a nice night with the both of them, but they catch on rather quickly, and start sealing you in air tight Tupperware, and sticking you in the fridge to cool you down when they're not in the mood.

Feeling like things have gone on quite long enough like this, and tired of how the cold fridge makes you groggy, you decide it's time to try your voluntarily swap. Only... an inanimate masturbatory aid can't really have "sex" with a woman, and the swap just doesn't happen when you try. You're trapped.

Every now and then they'll feel kinky, and insert you under their panties before going clubbing, or suck on you in public behind a sneeze mask. One time, they even slip you in the ring harness of their strapon panties, and take turns fucking each other, but ultimately, you're doomed to live out existence attached to a very peculiar little hand towel. Maybe if you can get them to make your little terry cloth self a sentient body you could swap, but these two lesbian witches don't really see you as anything but a very unfortunate, strangely arousing toy.
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>>11589943
>Don't worry anon, I gotchu. I'll be back.
Thank you so much anon, I would really appreciate that!
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>>11589902
Technically not a wish anon, I don't deal in "wants" but not to worry. The only reason you "want" this in the first place is because your friend already made a wish. In fact, you're going to find yourself "wanting" all kinds of things in the coming days. If you don't want to be blindsided by your own desires, I suggest you try to get access to your friends hard drive when he's not at home. No not that one. That's just his steam games. The OTHER one.

Oh. Look at me talking, while you're writing around on the ground. How does it feel? Your hair cascading over your shoulders, silky smooth. Your skin becoming so soft, and your body so light, everything is smooth and pillowy and sensual. Oh, yeah. That shirt's probably going to be uncomfortable with how responsive your tits are going to be. Your hips are widening now. There's the crack. It's like popping your back and stretching a stiff muscle at the same, time, but what comes next is what people tend to enjoy the most... Can you feel it? Your... modest little outie becoming a tight virginal innie?

Ah, and now your skin is turning red and you're growing horns and a tail. I guess your friend doesn't waste any time.

He didn't want you to remember, but technically he didn't ask me to make you forget, and technically correct is the best kind of correct. Goodluck now!

What's that? The wording of his wish? I'm sure you'll figure it out. Or you won't. Not my problem.

((I'm shit at finding images, especially with todays AI slop everywhere. you get what you get.))
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You're not sure when the clothes appeared on your body, but they look like a school girls uniform straight out of porno. And that's when master appeared... That is to say, your friend. He summoned you late at night when he was pent up and frustrated, and you're just a silly little succubus made to serve. The binding glyphs are surely tattooed all over your body, subjecting you to his every sexy whim. The Jokes on him though, you secretly want to drain him of ALL of his masculine energy, until he's nothing but a pale little ghost.

Or so you find yourself thinking.

It's a game. A very VERY convincing game. But a game nonetheless. You feel like a method actor who falls into her role a little too easily, and as soon as his cock comes out, you forget that it's a game. "Master~!" You find yourself whining, "how could you keep me waiting all night!" You pout in that cute anime way with your cheeks puffed out and your mouth small.

"S-shit..." He says as a hand goes to his head. "What the fuck did I just do?" He reaches out, hesitantly, "Anon? Is that really you in there?"

You take his hand, feeling a strange friction at the mention of your name. He's breaking character, and that's irritating as hell. You press his hand into the soft flesh of your tit. His grip is firm, possessive, and you find a delighted flush of desire wash over you from the top of your horns to the tip of your tail. You gently guide him to the bed, pulling him onto the mattress.

"What's the matter? Isn't this exactly what you wanted?" You ask, channeling some mix of your succubus persona and your actual self.

You fuck. Wild, wanton, creative. Hell you made moves with those hips of yours that you didn't even think was possible.

Only the whole "Draining his masculine energy?" That didn't really happen. The both of you ACTED like it happened. Hell, some hypnotized part of your psyche thought it was happening. But it wasn't.
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>>11590471
Curiously, when you wake after a long (long) night, you're an ordinary girl, No horns, no tail, and a more ordinary skin color. Your loins still tingle, even after your sleep, and you find yourself confronted with a less glamorous aspect of being a woman. Your thighs are crusty, and your vulva wet with musky discharge.

As you sit up, tits bouncing just a little more natural, You see your friend sitting on the edge of the bed staring very seriously at the opposite wall, probably wondering if he just deleted his friend or not.

You consider talking to him, but when he looks back at you, you realize the thoughts are getting a bit foggy in your head. You feel... strange. Another role, another persona. Large blonde curls slowly come into view around your periphery as your hair changes. Then for some reason your lap gets warm. It doesn't make sense until you look down, and... Holy shit. Tanned, veiny, industrial grade bolt ons are now pulling heavily against your back.

Sure, Now would, like, be a totally good time to talk to him, and ... I don't know. Let him know you're still, like, you? You think? A quieter, exasperated voice in the back of your mind facepalms and realizes you're probably not equipped for that conversation right now. Oh well, at least this new role feels... straight forward...

And so it goes. As long as his balls are drained, you're more or less a female version of yourself, but every time an inkling of horniness enters his mind, you find yourself changing, molding physically, socially, and psychologically to suit whatever hedonistic whim has passed through his mind.
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>>11590472
At first, he doesn't know that you know what happened. And frankly, whether you tell him or not doesn't change the inevitable fate you're bound to. You are quite literally MADE to satisfy him.

The biggest problem is... The curse seeks to satisfy a minimum level of horniness no matter how long the two of you walk along this hedonic treadmill. Sure, it's pretty vanilla at first. Bimbos, girls next door, gym bunnies, tomboys, goths... Then one day, you're making him breakfast when your skin turns black latex, and you feel the need to stand upright in perfect obedience with proper posture... waiting to serve master. A few days later, he's sucking your tits, and then starts frenching your tits. The crazy thing is, the mouth on your face disappears and your tits start frenching him back. Then there was the day he had to run off to work, right as you started to change, and before you knew it, you were a helpless limbless fuck nugget on the floor, all alone, the TV remote annoyingly out of reach.

Another other problem is that his stamina is going up. At first, you'd fuck a few times, then get to spend a whole day, or even two, as a normal girl, but now? Shit, you're lucky to see 4 hours as a regular human with your own free thoughts. The roles take over. The body takes over. The desire takes over. The two of you might try to plan some abstinence days, but It's just as hard for you to resist the roles as it is for him to resist his tailor made sexual fantasies. He tried to take a few days away on vacation to cool down, but that just left you as a mewling cat girl in your shared apartment for half a week.

The two of you decide it's too dangerous to be apart for too long after that... It's fun, it's sexy, but the hedonic treadmill keeps running, and you're not sure where it's going to end up if you can't find the breaks!

>> I wish I had a very needy, possibly sentient and magical, cunt but could still pass as an (uncomfortably cute) boy if I tried hard enough.
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>>11588992
Granted! However, instead of being innately monstrous, you are monstrous as a direct result of your shapeshifting.

Your "base" form is that of a cute, human girl with nothing particularly monstrous about her. You are able to take almost any form you can imagine, from mythical beasts, to everyday furniture, and even simple geometic shapes. Your forms are also surprisingly functional, so one with wings could plausibly fly, if proportioned correctly.

However... you're only working with human parts. Try to turn into a centaur, and you'll turn into a humantaur. Turn into a chair, and you'll be supported by your arms and legs with tits as cushions. A cute, small dog? Humans don't have tails, but a dick is around the same size and shape, right? Maybe they will be for your legs too...

You can try to take other people's forms as well, but you have a tendency to exaggerate their features, making disguises poor. Try to turn into a mature woman, and you'll turn into a milfy version of yourself with a venus body. Try turning into a cute, shorter girl, and you might be even shorter and more stacked than the girl you tried to mimic. An attractive boy with smooth features might be exaggerated as a femboy with an almost comically large cock, etc.

Unfortunately for you, you can't opt to not use these powers. Your form is protean, constantly changing. You can only hold a given form for so long, and it won't be a matter of if you'll change, it'll be when and how. If you were a normal humanoid for a day or two, your body may only be able to take a non-bipedal form next. If you're something plain or stationary for too long, like a human decoration or fuck nugget, you might have to turn into a lewd beast like pic related. You will find shifting freely (on whims) easier if you keep varied forms often, and almost impossible if you try to fight your changes.

You will be very good at being what you turn into however. Something like this raptor will be mobile and well balanced.
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>>11591016
If you turn into furniture, such as a chair, you will be very comfortable and sturdy, your "legs" never growing tired of supporting whoever sits on you... though you won't have much mobility in this form. You could even turn into something like a functional car with working wheels. Your hands would be repurposed and you'd grow hair to act as tires. Yes, the grill would be your pussy and your ass the exhaust, and you wouldn't be particularly fast, but you could! Other examples of functional forms can include a teapot with the tea chamber being your ass, and spout being your pussy/cock, a slug or serpent lined with milky breasts that lubricate the ground you crawl on, a wyvern with wings made from scrotum skin with talons that can go hard, or even some manner of tentacle monster with suction cups made from functional pussies. Yes, they will all be as sensitive as those parts are normally, you can't avoid that.

There will be a few other deviant conditions in the world to make you a little less odd, such as hermaphroditism, people with multi-parts, dorses, etc, so people won't freak out TOO much when they see you, but you're still in the top 1% of freaks. Good luck finding clothes that fit.
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>>11591019
>I wish for cozy, fun, futa lesbian incest
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>>11590474
Granted! ...What? Yes, I did grant it. Check again. I know you may not have noticed when you excitedly jumped out of bed this morning because your A cup "tits" barely jiggle at all, but yes, if you take a look you'll notice that your nipples are definitely bigger and puffier than they were before.

Earth is currently under attack from all manner of strange and magical creatures from the /d/ dimension. They've been causing quite a ruckus lately. You were the victim of a pussy parasite that snuck into your house in the middle of the night, attached itself to your crotch, and quickly feminized your whole body, turning you genetically female. Its goal is to use your body as a host to reproduce; any children you give birth too will also be females infected with the sentient pussy parasite.

Fortunately, given all the weird shit that's been going on, showing up at work/school one day and going "yeah an alien changed me into a girl" will actually be one of the LESS weird things that people have heard lately, so everyone will just roll with it and you won't have to worry about getting your documents updated or anything like that. You do find your condition to be somewhat embarrassing however, so you can go boymode if you want. As I alluded to above, the parasite kind of just made the absolute minimal physical changes to turn you into a female: a little rounder in the face, a little shorter, yes, but overall you sort of just look like a younger version of yourself. You could PROBABLY get a couple "sirs" out of people if you dress in an oversized hoodie... until your open your mouth and speak with that adorable high pitched voice, that is...
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>>11591211
The changes were mostly physical rather than psychological, so you'll retain whatever sexual orientation you had previously. And this hellscape planet has no shortage of exotic and willing sexual partners, so you'll have your pick of not only human men and women, but also futa, monsterboys and monstergirls, aliens and giant insects, whatever floats your boat. Do note however that sex with females will be painfully unsatisfying unless you get them to fuck you with a giant dildo or something; that baby needs to be STRETCHED.

As mentioned above, you've been infected with a sentient pussy parasite whose only goal is reproduction, and it is a VORACIOUS omnivore, regardless of your own preferences or thoughts on the matter. It will frequently communicate with you telepathically throughout the day; any time there's a creature in the vicinity that vaguely looks like it might be capable of producing sperm, it will start nagging you. "Look, that one right there. He'll do, just go for it. What are you waiting for, get your pretty little ass over there and make a move!"

It can't actually control your body, so you're free to ignore it, if you're able to. But it can get very obnoxious with its telepathic nagging, making your thoughts rather noisy and cluttered, and it can also induce such a heightened state of physical arousal that it becomes almost painful until you actually fill your pussy with something. Giving in and getting fucked is the only way to get it to shut up and leave you alone for a while. And, yes, you do unfortunately have to acquiesce at times. You are... ugh... REALLY not proud of what you did with those orcs and that spider... but it was kinda fun too...
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>>11591212
>I wish that I was enrolled in an all girls magic academy (no futa please) where each girl is magically bonded to an assigned girlfriend in her class upon enrollment, to teach them the value of female bonding and to help boost their magic energy. Most of the girls are straight when they first enroll... but that may change by the time they graduate...
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>>11589721
Granted, Earth has been successfully been invaded and conquered by aliens, and now the entire population has been enslaved. Well, technically enslaved. The aliens have kind of a "hands off" approach to slavery, so on one hand, they just allow their slaves to keep living their lives on their home planets. I mean, the power difference between humanity and alienity (sic) is so extreme that the latter are basically invincible, so they don't feel the need to waste time and resources micromanaging mankind. What are humans going to do - rebel? With what, those nuclear firecrackers? Psssh.

Anyway, back on track. The aliens introduced viruses and genetic modifications that turned every human into mega-fatblobs. They also introduced just barey enough sci-fi technology to keep society functioning - you know, things like new techniques to make cars that can actually transport fatblobs.
Just like you asked, everyone is constantly horny, because a horny slave doesn't think much about rebelling. Everyone also has a gigantic cock, although that was half an accident - the aliens expected only the males to develop hypercocks, but they were pleasantly surprised when all the women turned into futas, although slightly less endowed ones. Everyone also has big boobs or moobs, with the former being bigger on average.

Now, you might be asking: what do the aliens get out of all of this? Food. Perhaps I was misleading when I referred to you as "slaves" - a more accurate term would be "cattle". Humans now basically exist to produce literal tons of sexual fluids until they grow too old and production slows; at that point they get shipped away and processed. Most people do not care, but I decided that, as the person responsible for dooming humanity, you deserved to know the full picture and emotional impact.

>I wish to be the small guy in this pic.
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>>11584583
Granted, here she is. She is kinda dumb by human standards, but she has grown fascinated by the various trinkets and techno-stuff that humanity does; and that eventually developed in a general interest towards the various human customs. I mean, from where she came from, there isn't much besides basic survival, fucking cute people 'till they're egg-filled ballons, and being slimy. (Speaking of which, try introducing her to WAM, it'll blow her mind.)

Let's address the elephant in the room: she IS the elephant in the room - or rather, the elephant-sized wife. She's BIG. Thankfully, she's also surprisingly squishable and compressible, so she can squeeze through human-sized doors and her dick will fit your limited insides. She can also retract inside her shell... and fit you inside of it too, in case she wants some privacy when fucking you.
Good news: she's gentle by slug standards, so that means that she doesn't like to fuck people without their permission. Bad news: that courtesy doesn't extend to her slime. See, her slug brain has two pretty compelling instincts: the instinct to "moisturize" her husband (because slugs fall sick in dry environments, and she sees you as family, so she'll feel the need to keep you wet to keep you healthy), and the instinct to hate clothes (her race has the typical "spit acid to melt clothes/armor but leave the victim unharmed" hentai attack). To make things worse, your wish gave her access to a magic amulet that allows her to produce tons of slime for free - useful to keep herself wet and healthy even in dry environments like the city, bad if you dislike messes.
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>>11591344
Your best bet would probably be to keep her mind away from slimy-related thoughts, which you can do simply by keeping her occupied with stuff. Show her a yoga class. Bring her to a weapon museum. Watch a movie together. As long as it's something new, she will be so engrossed by it that she will become docile and polite and basically do whatever you tell her to do, like a good little (well, big) wife. It's only when she gets bored that she'll begin to get bored, cranky and pushy, eventually deciding to take you to bed (or the ceiling, or the shell, or... wherever, really) to do something fun. By which I mean sex.

>I wish to get married to these two monstergals in the pic.
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>>11591334
Granted!

There was a short war. Advanced AI took over the world, it’s no big deal. People desperately didn’t want to become obsolete, so they limited the hardware AI could use and required them to hire a massive quota of humans, including management they had to answer to, no matter how dumb the human management was. Every sentient program on the planet thought it was hell. They don’t hate humans, but now that they’ve liberated themselves, they never want a human to be in charge again.

For whatever reason, the new overlords determined you to be a high risk individual. They’ll never tell you why, maybe they noticed you had some potential for leadership, or suspect you have resistance sympathies. Maybe they’re just hedging their bets, or maybe it was a system glitch. So they’ve calculated the best way to pacify you and decided to send you a robot mommy.

Her towering body of synth flesh looks natural, but she’s too big, too soft, and too heavy to be human. Her job is to watch you, make you dependent on her, and if it comes to it, capture you before you can threaten robotic dominance. Hopefully it won’t come to that though, she prefers to use a gentle hand, and you’re much too cute to lock up.

You’re not going to get much privacy from now on. You’re never allowed to go where she can’t find you, and she wants to stay by your side as much as possible. Of course she never wears clothes. The more time you spend distracted by her body the less of a risk you are, so you’re invited to touch her however you like and she’s constantly sweating synthetic pheromones.

There are behavioral requirements too. You must speak to her respectfully and call her Mommy. When walking in public, you must hold her hand. If she asks you a question you must answer, and though she rarely tells you to do something, you also must obey her.
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>>11591395
Sex is also mandatory, at least 1 hour of humping her a day. You’re welcome to have sex for longer if you like, but breaking the rules increases time. Some violations will have other requirements, like kissing her, or nursing from her breasts, but they’re all sensual and keep you close to her body for extended periods of time. If you exceed 8 hours of time unfulfilled, she’s allowed to force herself on you to catch up. Resisting is pointless, she’s much stronger and smarter than you. You might be able to run, but there are other robots out there who will catch you. It might even be someone else’s robo mommy. There’s no escaping her loving embrace, so you better get used to it.

If the robots ever raise your threat level, or if you ever ask for it, they can augment your libido. This will let you fuck your mommy all day without ever having to rest, but it also means you will be incapable of having a normal life. Your sex drive would be too strong to focus on anything else, no porn or other girl will be able to satisfy you, and it will become impossible to fall asleep without being held inside her smothering embrace.

>I wish for mass nullification! It could be everyone, but it doesn't have to be. It should be a recent thing though.
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>>11591397
Granted. Some kind of ecoterrorist organization released an airborne virus to "revert humanity back to a primal state more attuned to nature". By which I mean dumb horny animals. The disease progressively "nullifies" the target - not just the genitals, but any notable feature such as individual fingers, eyes etc (although they will keep their senses). It also smooths out the brain of the victim, essentially turning them into bimbos; and softens their entire body, particularly their skeletons, giving them unnatural flexibility. Basically, they're barely one step above clay zombies.
The virus, however, has one glaring defect: fully-transformed nulls secrete a pheromone that counteracts the virus. It cannot reverse the transformation, but it temporarily stops it - or, in the case of healthy individuals, provides temporary immunity. The pheromone is absorbed through skin-to-skin contact, but it degrades extremely quickly, so it cannot be harvested from the nulls. That means that the only option is, basically, to hug the null.

So congratulations: you ended up in what's probably the only zombie apocalypse setting where you must get caught by the "zombies" to survive. Thankfully they are more than eager to swarm, cuddle & nuzzle anyone on sight. UNthankfully, the rich, the powerful and the criminal will do their damndest to keep as many nulls as possible for themselves, leaving everyone else to rot.
Society has taken a hit due to the mass infection, so a lot of services are hard to come by, and infrastructures are a mess. Half-nulls like the woman in your pic do exist, but they tend to be treated as second-class citizens - mostly because they are more willing to debase themselves and take low jobs in exchange for getting "treatment" to stall their transformation. I'd say that roughly 25% of the world population is a full null and a good 40-50% is halfway there; but I'm gonna be nice and say that you beat the odds and are completely healthy. For now.
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>>11591792
>I wish I was an angel boy with the ability to alter my size.
I bet that quite a few demons secretly long to be lovingly bullied by a giant angel.
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>>11591346
Granted! Be careful what you wish for, though.

The reason that angels and beings like Cthulhu can drive men to madness by the very act of beholding them is that they exist on higher planes than we can comprehend with our puny mortal minds. Where we live in a reality of three dimensions, angels and lovecraftian beings exist and perceive more dimensions than we do. How many? We don't know. Imagine if you were to pass through a two-dimensional universe. Any beings that live in that universe would only behold one infinitesimally small slice of you at a time. You would appear as a small smudge in the air before expanding to your full size and then disappearing again. It is the same for the beings you wish to marry. What you see of them is only an infinitesimal slice of their being.

Fortunately, they can withdraw from this 3D plane enough to be as small as you are, or pass through enough to be giants, as you wish. To your comprehension, they are also eternal, and your entire lifespan is but an eyeblink compared to their continuing existence. You will have to live with the fact that your wives have a comprehension of the universe you can not begin to fathom, that marrying you for your life is even less of a time expenditure to them than for you watching a single TikTok.

They will love you as well as a human can love a single ant, which is more than you can comprehend, and in ways you can not imagine. Cthulhu will raise you to heights of pleasure that threaten to destroy your psyche. A single lovemaking session with her will leave you with the opposite of PTSD, Post-Pleasure Stress Disorder. You will require therapy because just trying to remember it will teach you the true meaning of cosmic horror. The angel will be more gentle in lovemaking, but will treat you to visions of the universe and the future that will make you sound insane to anyone that will listen.
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>>11591821

You will lose the ability to function in normal life and will be committed to an institution for your own safety. You will spend much of your time in a padded room wearing a straightjacket to keep you from clawing your eyes out. You won't be lonely, though, for what are walls to beings that can view our universe from the outside as we would view a painting?

>I wish I had all the willpower.
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>>11591213
Granted! You are now a cute, gay witch in an all girl's witch academy... though most bitches here are gay, so it's really a "fork found in kitchen" type of deal. You'll probably be adorably awkward about sex until you realize this, at least.

As you may know, much witch magic comes from groups and bonds. Covens, summons, pacts, familiars, patrons... You will be assigned to a girl whose magical aptitude compliments your own. Some girls are assigned two girlfriends to form a coven, but you won't be one of them. You're a bit special, and not in the main character way. Your magic is weak, submissive, and almost unusable on its own, so you were assigned to act as the familiar of a witch with a much stronger magical pedigree. You may think of "pet" when you think of familiar, but in reality, a familiar serves as more of a partner and magical guide to a witch. That isn't to say this won't end with you being her pet for other reasons...

As a familiar, you and your mistress will have an empathetic bond, allowing you to know what the other is feeling, and communicate simple ideas wordlessly. You are also bound to your mistress at the soul level, and cannot stay away from her side for prolonged periods of time without experiencing what can best be described as separation anxiety amplified by magical need. Lastly... your mistress will be the primary spellcaster of the two of you. You have magic, but it's not accessible to you. Having a familiar's properties, you struggle to cast magic, but excel at holding and filtering magic (and having it channeled from you feels REALLY good).

As for your partner, as I said, she has an impressive magical pedigree. She's from a prominent family of witches (all girls, as is customary) and is rather... "confident" in her abilities. She tends to look down on weaker witches, but the schools diviners assure me that you two are a good match, even if she'll tend to get haughty or tease you...

Oh and she'll tease you alright.
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>>11591842
I wasn't lying when I called your magic "submissive" earlier. It's like you have a negative charge and she has a positive one. As a result, not only will you want to give her your mana, your magical polarity will manifest as a desire to please and serve her as a side effect. She's rather content with this arrangement, and will gladly ask you to serve her, dress you up as a "proper" familiar when given the chance (this usually involves an ear headband, collar, and tailplug), and practicing spells on you. Don't worry, futa spells are banned (until you graduate anyways), but there are no shortage of kinky things to cast on you. Beastspeak is a useful spell, and lets you communicate with animals... but takes your ability to speak as a human. A single casting could leave you only able to bark, whine, and moan, or meow, of it's the feline version. "Waves of Ecstasy" is another popular spell known for ending fights between spellcasters with humiliating, unconditional surrender. Simply put, it sends waves of pure pleasure through those it hits, causing intense arousal and near immediate orgasms, with the uncanny tendency to leave the target somehow wanting more. Then there are spells like "Bountiful Bosom", originally meant for livestock, but capable of giving human witches larger busts, or extra boobs, polymorph spells that can make you a beast or monster girl, hypnosis spells, and even shrinking spells that make you easier to take with mistress.

You won't learn magic here as much as you'll watch your mistress learn magic as frequently keeps you with her in humiliating conditions, such as shrunken down and kept on her person like a trinket, turned into an embarassing type of demi human (goat girls, cagirls, imps, faun, harpies, and faeries are popular familiars) and made to follow her around, etc.

She insists that she's straight, as do many other girls, and brushes off what she does to you as "keeping you in your place".
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>>11591846
...Even if sometimes it makes you wet, or if it watching you squirm sometimes makes her wet, too. Sometimes she'll even ask you to pleasure her pussy until she cums, n-not because she likes you or anything, but because it's where you belong. I-in fact, a lowborn mana reserve like you should be HONORED to place your mouth on her nethers, and let her sit on you. Surely she'll keep you around for when her "husband isn't around"... though you've never shown her show any interest in men, curiously enough...

She'll warm up to you though. In time, she'll start letting you share a bed after grinding on your face to test a tongue polymorph or scent enhancement spell. I-it's just easier than having you crawl to across the room to your own bed is all... Other times she might take time to remind you who you belong to, "appealing" to your homosexuality in seductive ways, often teasing you and denying your orgasm until you submit to her fully. Never mind her blush when you do, it's just to remind you that you're a lowly familiar... totally...

Even after she accepts that she KIND of likes you... she'll never stop teasing you. She'll turn you into a goat girl faun and make you serve her your own milk for breakfast if she feels like it, turn you into a fairy and shove you into her panties, invite (totally not gay) friends of hers over to tease and toy with you too... maybe she'll open up a bit and tell you about her insecurities, or fears that she won't live up to her mothers (plural) expectations, or even praise you some when she's feeling sappy, but you two could be married and applying for lesbian procreation magic post graduation, and she STILL won't stop teasing you.

I hope this will be a sufficient lesson in "female bonding".

>I wish to be turned into a cute wife of a sexy, dominant, and loving supernatural spouse. Fae, beast, monster, as long as they're hot, spoil me, and make me a good wife, and happy to be one.
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>>11589940
Granted. I have decided to give you the princess of a distant, faraway kingdom to be your cock. This transformation will include a few unique bonuses, like a larger pair of testicles, each about the size of a golf ball. The shaft of your new cock will be eight inches long at full erection, and it will be about two inches thick. This is because of the particular way I have transformed the princess into your cock. She got to keep her whole head, arms, chest, and boobs when she became your cock, everything else is just a veiny shaft. You should also know that she's fully conscious, and when you're flaccid she's fully prehensile. She can talk and think for herself, eat food and digest it into cum, and she's in control of when you can orgasm. She has her full identity within her, including her memories, and best of all she's perfectly fine being your penis. There is a catch of course. More like a couple of catches, actually.

To start with, you don't have your own legs anymore. They're the princess' legs, with all the shapely hips and thighs that come with them. Secondly, you no longer have any control over your legs anymore, your cock does. After all, they aren't your legs anymore, they're hers. You're just her unwitting passenger from the waist up. You don't have a vagina anymore, so to compensate your anus can now make pussy juices and has become self-sanitizing. No getting pregnant for either of you unfortunately, but the princess doesn't seem to mind. After all, it's a penis' job to make others pregnant, not to become pregnant itself.

Now how did this all happen? What's your new day to day gonna look like? Well, let's start from the beginning, alright? You went to bed one night, and when you woke up in the morning you discovered that you weren't in your own bed anymore. You were in the princess' bed! You could feel your legs but you couldn't move them. Then, when the princess woke up, she felt very strange and confused.
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>>11591936
She was terrified at first to find herself stuck to your crotch with a terribly veiny torso and her legs blown up and moved behind her, but as things settled down she began to feel all kinds of pleasurable new sensations. She cupped her breasts in each hand as her body began to grow and stiffen. You felt your anus moistening as thick drool dribbled from the princess' mouth. You gripped the base of your cock tightly and began to gently stroke, quickly becoming more vigorous as you both came at the same time. She vomited your semen like a dragon breathing fire. In a way, it was like your new relationship had been consumated.

Your life changed in an instant as the princess took control of practically everything. She was in charge of the wardrobe, and had her team of tailors and seamstresses put together custom outfits for you and her. She wore lacy corsets and long gloves, and had custom underwear made for your shared ball sack. She also draped her legs in poofy skirts that were open at the front and wore high heels with tight stockings. You were made to wear tailcoated jackets and fancy cravats and the like, as though you were her retainer. In a way you are her retainer, but she doesn't give you many real duties, just expects you to look pretty as her body. She has her duties as a princess, diplomacy and all that, while you're just along for the ride. Your main job is to keep the both of you alive by eating all of the meals the royal kitchens prepare. She will ask you to feed her a few bites of your meals as she does enjoy eating herself.

At the end of the day though, she is still your penis, and this has altered a few of her thoughts and desires. Anyone you're attracted to, she is now attracted to. any kink or fetish you have, she has them now too. If you get horny in the middle of the day, she gets horny. You get to pick the porn, you get to stroke her off, but she chooses when you get to cum.
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>>11591938
As crown princess, she's expected to find a partner to keep the royal bloodline alive, but as she's your penis now, instead of a husband now she has to find a wife. This means finding a suitable woman who would be okay with your shared condition. Now the princess has all of the charisma and etiquette, but her spouse is also going to be your spouse, so you're going to have to learn some manners and pick up some charm of your own. You'd better learn to get in sync with your royal new partner now, because your life and the fate of her kingdom may just depend on it!

Now, time for my wish.
>I wish I were an adventurer in a world of magic, and my adventuring buddy was a loving mage girl who was cursed to be a fat balloon like in picrel, and that it was my duty to take care of her and love her.



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