Wishes from last thread:
>>11485813
>I wish to marry a guy, and that us two would fatten up and become fatblobs together.
>>11487580
>I wish I was some kind of sexy fae woman
>>11488864
>I wish that cosplay was a real form of magic that would turn people into who they cosplay, that cosplayers could adjust their cosplay to become fetishized versions on their characters (futa, dickgirl, bigger assets), and that I was a very skilled cosplayer with access to plenty of outfits for my craft.
>>11488956
>I wish women all had a hucow fetish they are embarassed by.

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>>11489131
>I wish women all had a hucow fetish they are embarassed by.

Granted! All women now have a fetish for hucows, and it embarrasses them greatly. You now live in a society where body modificiation is not only possible, but used for the betterment of society. The obvious is that even average people can afford to be made more attractive, making the average attractiveness of everyone way higher. Futa, femboys, and dickgirls are fairly sights. You get a new body as a part of this wish, free of charge. Be a busty futa, shortstack dickgirl, or whatever you want. Though there are less obvious uses of this technology as well...

Cows are really inefficient dairy sources, when you think about it. We need to set tons of land just to raise dairy cows, when we've got so many perfectly milkable humans. Unemployed women? Milk 'em. Women with sedentary jobs? Milk 'em. Women who want to be milked? Milk 'em. The dairy industry has been revolutionized by the invention of the "hucow", a body modification that gives human women bovine traits, huge tits and curvy bodies, and of course, big milky breasts that produce milk ready for human consumption. The proceedure's free, so long as the woman signs a contract to be milked for a certain amount of time, and after that? They keep the body, from the giant tits to the fat asses... but they will keep producing milk. Before your time, big dairy companies ran campaigns that pushed for it, partnering with porn companies and making NEET and pervert girls dreams come true. Some even go as far as to say they put subliminal messages in media to make people secretly want to be cows. It was a wild success that revolutionized the industry.

..But nowadays? Culture's shifted. Parents want their kids to grow up to be the people DESIGNING the drugs, not TAKING them. Being a "hucow" became something people started to look down at, like prostitution. "Go to school dear, or you'll grow up and be a COW."

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>>11489136
Your entire generation has had it drilled into their heads that being a hucow is humiliating, embarassing, and "beneath" proper members of society. Some jails have even started using it as a punishment. The bodies the participants kept that were once a kinky boon, quickly turned into shameful proof of their slutty pasts.

...But that conspiracy theory about subliminal messages was real. Every woman who's interacted with society has been exposed to it. Some didn't even need it, some were just into the tabboo itself and BLAMED the conspiracy for their fetish, their desire to be turned into fat titted cows and milked, forever remaining hucows even after their contracts are up. It's irreversable, you see. Some people will keep working as hucows for extended periods because of this, agreeing to be owned by farms and milked for longer and longer periods... Some farms take advantage of this fetish, and do porn shoots with their hucows and futa "bull" farmers, or advertise that they'll take care of you physically AND sexually, with hot futa or bull boy farmhands fucking you. Sometimes, farms will trick people into signing up, kinda like the haughty girl from the pic above. Sneak them the drugs, and refuse to milk them until they sign a consent form. "Being kidnapped and turned into a hucow" is a very common fantasy. It's a shameful fetish very few admit to, but everyone has.

...And then there's you. You already had the fetish, but it'll grow stronger. Whatever new body you chose, it CAN become one capable of having breasts, or even change sex entirely.

Like the women you wished this upon, you'll live your life perpetually haunted by an infatuation with the idea of becoming a hucow. Growing fat tits, a breedable ass, and being milked day in and day out... maybe even fucked or treated like a pet by a sexy farmer...

You'll see advertisements, phone numbers to call to sign up on dairy, pornstars going hucow, friends going hucow...

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>>11489149
Your fetish will ALWAYS be in reach, you're always just a signature on a dotted line away from becoming a sexy hucow who will be spoiled and have the best sex of her life. Oh, you want to OWN hucows? Guess what the job requirement is to be a farmgirl?

Due to ethical concerns, a law was passed so that anyone who wants to become a farm owner must FIRST spend time as a hucow. What, never wonder why all the futa cowgirls had massive tits and bull horns?

Go though with it, and society will look down at you, you'll be humiliated, even other hucows might look at you with a knowing look, knowing you let your kink get the best of you...

...But the alternative is spending the rest of your life denying a fetish that'll only ever grow stronger, the means to realize it always within reach...

How long until you crack?

>I wish to be a sexy elf milf

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>>11489131
Granted. Due to a glitch in the Universal Isekai RPG System, everyone on Earth has been given a corrupted version of the Dressphere from Final Fantasy X-2; with an emphasis on the Mascot costume.

...I see that you don't understand what the fuck I'm talking about. Don't worry about it - the general gist is that now everyone on Earth can do what you wished for... as an RPG class. Yes, cosplaying as something will allow you to transform into that thing; but HOW WELL you transform, well, that requires training and dedication. Rolepaying in a costume gives you EXP. Said points can then be invested, either in specific character cosplays to make them significantly better; or in yourself, to grant minor benefits to ALL your cosplays. Repeatedly roleplaying as the same character will give you progressively less EXP, forcing you to diversify.
What do I mean by "improving a cosplay"? Oh, you know, basic stuff. Altering your body language to fit the character. Allowing you to alter the character's sex, or make it lewder in other ways. Giving you more wiggle room for costume alterations like palette swaps. Allowing you to cosplay as non-humanoid characters like, say, Red XIII. And, most importantly, giving you more and more access to the character's superpowers.
What, did you expect to just put on a Supergirl costume and start bench-pressing skyscrapers? Nah, you'll have to actually EARN it. If you were a lv1 cosplayer, you would get a slightly more fit body and *maybe* a floatier jump.

Just to reassure you, you are NOT a lv1 cosplayer. As you wished for, you're a very skilled cosplayer, with plenty of outfits of your favorite (and most fapped) characters, both bought and home-made. And because of that, you got plenty of room for both power and lewdness. Sure, you'll have to make some choices because your EXP budget is not infinite, but at the very least you could easily be slipped in the average end-game Final Fantasy party and be a viable addition to the team.

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>>11489153
...Speaking of RPGs... Did you really think that you'd be the only high-leveled cosplayer? Oh, no no no no. You got competition. Specifically, you got plenty of guys and gals who realized that roleplaying as both good and evil characters *and actually ACT good and evil* is more diverse than just acting lewd scenarios, or remaining good. So yes, there are people who are perfectly willing to go full Darkseid just for the sake of gaining more EXP, and by extension more power.
So congratulations! You just transformed the entire planet into the prelude of My Hero Academia. Everyone has access to superpowers (well, cosplays), and there's a lot of anarchy and supervillains. I'll try to pull strings with fate so that things will not go to "world-destroying" levels of bad, but you'll still have to deal with plenty of bullshit ranging from superpowered burglars to rapey monstergirl cosplayers (there's a LOT of people willing to cosplay as Monster Girl Encyclopedia monsters, just sayin'). Thankfully people still tend to stick to what they prefer, so most people tend to primarily use cosplays related to a specific character or series or theme, which gives them SOME consistency - and therefore, potentially exploitable weakpoints. It's kinda like Pokémon: Swordsman beats Bayonetta because scissors cut hair. Or something like that.
And since you're such a high-level cosplayer, surely you'll put your powers in the service of the greater good, becoming a hero of the people? Right? R-right? You won't- surely you won't use your cosplays just to roleplay your sexual fantasies at the expense of everyone else... Right?

>You know those stories where the main character is incredibly good at sex, and easily seduces a bunch of other people and forms a harem? I wish I was one of the main character's spouses.

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>>11489131
>I wish to marry a guy, and that us two would fatten up and become fatblobs together.

Granted! You will marry a cute, chubby Tanuki boy who heard your wish, and is MORE than glad to take you up on your "challenge". Growing big is what they do, after all.

You will become a cute yokai boy of some kind befitting your nature when he marries you, as you will be spirited away to the yokai realm as part of the ceremony. You might end up a bunny boy, a neko boy, fox boy, or maybe something a bit more esoteric, but you will be cute, and SMALL. Your husband will also shed weight after the ceremony, matching your size and being the opposite of a fat blob.

No, that's not me shafting your wish. On the other hand... that's because he intends for you two to start the journey from twink to blob from the very start. In addition... he's VERY competitive and impish. He will love you as a husband, and have cozy sex with you, as well as provide for you, taking you in as his house husband since you used to JUST be a helpless little human... but he views fattening up as a race. You both have equal access to food, you're both yokai, no excuses. Whoever's bigger on a given night tops, or bottoms if they want. Whatever they say, goes, basically. So surely with equal access to food, you can match him, right?

Aha... no. He has centuries of practice gorging and expanding. You're probably at a stage where trying to scarf down two tubs of ice cream will put you in a food coma. He can devour an entire feast, and will rub it in with his constantly fattening body, teasing you for remaining small and cute. But to your credit, you're getting pudgier!

Of course, you wished to "become fatblobs together", so he can't just leave you in the dust. He'll train you. He'll stretch your guts with his dick so you stretch easier. He'll even force feed you while spooning. Just be careful how eager you get to catch up...

He can, and will, tie you up and stuff you in every sense of the word.

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>>11489329
He'll win, even if he gives you these handicaps, and eventually, you will BOTH become fatblobs, with him using his now far bigger magic ballsack for anything from mobility (he can roll up in it katamari style or use it as a kite), or shelter/a blanket. He can even store YOU in it, even if you're a fatblob like him. It's magic, don't question it. You'll enjoy some time being fat with him, probably getting pounded due to his supernatural ability to maneuver even while huge (unlike you), and cuddle a ton...

...Only to wake up a good while later... once again a tiny twink of a yokai, with him looking the same, a smug look on his face.

You wished for a boyfriend to fatten up and become a fatblob with. You didn't say "and stay like that", or specify how many times. To him? It's a game. He will REPEATEDLY challenge you to gain weight faster than him, always taking the dominant role when you lose, forcing you to learn how to fatten yourself like a tanuki over countless centuries. Maybe ONE day you'll be a match for him... but until then, he'll just have to stuff you to meet his size whenever you come in second...

>I wish I was a cute girl in time travel selfcest yuri like pic related, who also got into sexual misadventures with other cute girls. Surely neither of us mind sharing partners, being the same person and all... though I WOULD like the other me to be fun and unique enough to make for good company, instead of just being a carbon copy of me. Maybe a difference in experience makes us think and act differently...?

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>>11489155
Granted! But... it wasn't a human hero who formed a big party and won in this world. In this world the Demon Queen won over enough hearts and minds (mostly through sex) to expand monster girl territory. You'll have faint memories of growing up as a little monster girl who was told of the queen's heroic exploits. Turning mean humans into monster girls to teach them the errors of their ways (and then fuck them til they swear fealty), bravely uniting monster tribes by offering her own cock as tribute, laying with every tribe elder and leader, cursing the EVIL human hero prince to be a goblin girl of breeding age so he, now she, may repay the goblin tribes she tore through on the way to the queen's castle...

And! To top it all off? You got to fight alongside her in the final stretch! In this world, you're a cute demon girl, but not the traditional "girl with red skin" kind. You're part Baphomet, and get cute ears, horizontal pupils, horn-dle bars, a lil tail, and thick fur around your curves if you don't care to shave it. You can have hoofed legs like a satyr too, but you know a spell to switch between those and more humanoid legs. Your kind are VERY skilled with magic and alchemy, as you may imagine. Weird goat demons and the occult go hand in hand. You can more or less wing a potion or ritual, and it'll PROBABLY work (with some level of horny side effects). You were able to heal many in the final push for monster girl liberation, reincarnating the fallen as different monsters, helped lay traps to turn humans into monsters, and even tended to the queen herself when she was wounded. You were a hero.

And as such... you are now a member of her court, as her court wizard... but her court is BASICALLY just one big harem. Her spymaster is a doppelganger with an exhibitionist fetish, her chancellor is a sphinx, her marshal is a dragon girl, her steward is a bookish shortstack imp, and her jester is a cute frog girl. She even has a slime girl bodyguard...

>>11489335
This harem will only grow as her harem does, but she has more than enough love to give all of you. She loves to take you by the horns, "make you bleat", and cuddle you after like the little lamb you are, viewing you as a kind hearted witch who saved her in her time of need. She has the charisma of a harem anime protagonist, but with tits. She'll romance your socks off (if you aren't wearing your hooves, anyways). Sure, you'll SOMETIMES encounter jealousy with the others, but it's usually more comical than malicious. The doppelganger might disguise herself as you and walk around naked... only for the dragon marshal to grow a futa cock and fuck "you" for being so "showy" with your body, only learning that she fucked the doppelganger after turning her into a cream filled pastry. The big titty sphinx might question your wit, and challenge you to riddles, believing the queen's spouses ought to be an intellectual match... though... you'd never say it, but you're not even sure if your queen is literate... she's... instinct driven.

Regardless, she'll place lewd curses on you that can only be removed if you solve her riddle. She might give you an anal fixation, and say "The more you put in me, the smaller I get. What am I?" The answer is a "hole", but YOUR answer is your asshole. You'll lift the curse if you get it stuffed.

The marshal will wrestle you (you aren't very strong) and turn "sparring" into ultimate submission femdom type of deal, face sitting smothering and all, the frog girl jester might tease you (you poor thing), and the imp steward might play pranks on you, like putting lactation potions in your drinks, while working with the spymaster to turn a blind eye to it.

Of course, they go after each other, too. Deep down, none of you hate each other... you're all just jealous and horny. If you're alone without the queen, you might even get along with the other spouses. The dragon girl might be gentle and show aftercare, the imp might fuck and cuddle...

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>>11489339
The doppelganger might have sex with you in her true form, the sphinx might grow protective of you...

You'll get a kitsune ambassador soon, with possession, body swapping, and shapeshifting abilities... she'll be fun for sure...

But when the QUEEN catches you bickering, it'll usually end one of two ways:
>With the troublemakers stripped and tied up for the servants witness until you learn your lesson
>A good dicking until you're too tired to argue over who "deserves" her more

And sometimes, both.

If you're GOOD girls, she'll simply bed multiple of you at once, and come up with kinky ways for you to fuck her other wives and get along. Ever wonder what'd happen if you mixed your occult magic with the sphinx's glyph magic? The answer is tentacles! AKA, a VERY fun night. Maybe she'll get the new kitsune to body swap you and another one of her spouses so you spend a day in the other's shoes, like make you the imp if you make fun of her height and she makes fun of you for being "livestock", and then dick you both until you swap back.

And somehow, shit still gets done around here. I mean, yeah, your new spells will usually have side effects like extra teats, dickgirlification, tentacle limbs, a pussy where your mouth should be, lust pheromones, etc, but you can't make an omelet without scrambling a few eggs.

But as her empire expands, so will her harem. You'd best learn to get along with her new spouses as she claims them... though maybe you could use your hexes to put them in their place if you feel you're being ignored...? Don't pretend like being "punished" sounds like a bad thing, you and I both know being tied up and dicked sounds kinda hot.

>I wish I was either a cute fleshcrafter girl with a GF who could turn into useful items like pic related (still fleshy, but fully functional), or was a cute girl with a fleshcrafter GF who could do that to me. Maybe we swap roles or something?

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>>11489129
>I wish that humans would devolve and become more monkey-like.

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>>11489131
>I wish I was some kind of sexy fae woman
Granted you're uuuuuuuhhhhhh (spins the hamster wheel) a kelpie! You can switch forms between sexy woman, sexy centauress, or full horse. Regardless of your form, you have long flowing hair and a tendency to be wet - but usually in a "sexy wet t-shirt" kind of way. So maybe you could live somewhere hot and humid like a beach resort or Florida, where you'd fit?
Anyway, you're both a fae and a monstergirl, meaning that you have the prankster streak of the former and the horniness of the latter. More specifically... You know those legends of kelpies who let people ride them, and then either throw or drag them into the water? You're kinda like that, but with a more rapey streak. There will always be that little voice in your mind, a little devil on your shoulder telling you "Wouldn't it be REALLY funny if you seduced that guy, dragged him to the bottom of the lake, and then fuck him so hard he'll need an excavator to get unstuck from the mud?" It can be resisted, but, you know. You wouldn't relly be a fae if you didn't pull shit like this every now and then.

So let's go through your cool powers. I already talked about your shape-shifting, with the added bonus of being able to change your sex. You can freely swim and breathe underwater, and extend the latter's perk to whoever is in contact with you. Speaking of contact, your hair is prehensile, if a bit clumsy (you ain't no medusa); and you can make any part of your body selectively sticky, preventing anyone from getting out of your grasp. Yes, you can in fact babytrap people by making them unable to pull out. Finally, you are uncannily good at predicting the weather - especially rains and storms.
You also, unfortunately, have a weakness in the form of your bridle. It too is capable of changing shape - for example, by becoming a necklace when you're in human form.

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>>11489553
The bridle is enchanted, and severely improves your charisma when you're wearing it, which is VERY useful for satisfying your monstergirly libido. The problem is that, if a HUMAN takes your bridle, they gain ownership over you, and can compel you to obey them. The obvious solution would be to steal the bridle back, or trick them into losing it . your master can order you to not take it, but if someone ELSE steals it, they become your new master, even unknowingly. And if the thief doesn't tell you that you can't take the bridle back...
Thankfully, most people tend to be a good sport, so when they capture you, they'll let you get off easy and free you after you served your punishment. Maybe some sexual edging and a couple weeks of work on the fields, as payment for the damage you caused.

(Also, today I learned that kelpie corpses have been described as "grass and jellyfish-like flesh" and "a mass of starch". Which makes the slime-kelpiegirl in the previous post's picture surprisingly lore-accurate. Go figure.)

>I wish to be reborn as a human boy in a world where the vast majority of creatures are female, and reproduce by fucking rare human boys.

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>>11489532
Granted! You will awaken in what seems to be a new world, or at least, some kind of alternate universe, as a cute dickgirl, futa, or female monkey monster girl. Your choice. Humans will have regressed into a more feral state. You have no idea what happened, but you may recognize some of these people. Girls you might have had the hots for, guys who are now monkey twinks, maybe even that librarian who you always thought was kinda cold... but now she'll gladly pick dirt off of you and present her holes if she's feeling horny.

The effect on intelligence is... interesting. You still have yours, but aren't sure how much longer you'll keep it. The monkey people are intelligent, but speech and maintaining civilization are beyond them. Miraculously, neither you nor the rest of the ape folk will get sick or be dirty if you want to have anal sex, like something supernatural is at play, ensuring you all survive. Even food will be plentiful when you need it. Some people you may have known may retain their personalities. A shy girl might be skittish, and require a gentle approach and affection to earn her trust, someone popular might whore out, someone close to you might still be caring... but have no boundaries or fully understand the concept of shame, only feeling "weird" and embarrassed when they try to have sex with you, not knowing why... while a closeted guy might be a monkey twink for other monkeys with dicks... know that you think of it, a lot of people are feminine now. They retain human level libidos, but are monkey like and will do stupid, shameless things to satiate them.

On top of that, while there are ruins of civilization, nature has overtaken much of it, giving you all plenty of fruit bearing trees to climb on and eat from. That's the monkey queen's blessing at work.

There is ONE other being around that's still of human level intelligence, and that's Su Wukong, the monkey queen.

>>11489762
She's a futa who can detach her dick, calling it her "staff". You wanted a monkey's paw wish, so you get a monkey's paw wish. Her paw, specifically. Your wish reached her ears, and she was ELATED to turn all of humanity into her kingdom, and personal harem. She prefers girls or cute boys, you see, hence, the changes to make people cute girls and boys, the world of plenty, and the ability to have sex without worrying about disease. Hell, you can have anal whenever, her magic makes it so it'll never be messy, just fun.

She'll reveal herself to you, and be grateful to you, but you'll notice your ability to speak is already going if you try to talk to her, as you find yourself speaking in the third person and misusing words. You'll find yourself being more comfortable walking on your palms by now, too. She'll laugh and stroke your cheek, assuring you, you're just another dumb monkey now... unless...

Well... you probably want to learn how to change what's between your legs like she can, don't you? And being the smartest monkey doesn't mean you'll threaten her rule, it'll just mean you can better take care of your former human friends and acquaintances. Alright. You can EARN her power, and then some, even, as well as keep ENOUGH of your mind... if you can keep her amused.

She'll ask you to do shameful things with people you know. Things part of you will find hot, but deeply wrong. Refuse, and you'll simply return to monkey, not knowing it was wrong either way, being blissfully unaware. She might teach you to detach your dick, but in return, make a bunch of the monkey girls in your area futa, and compel them to gang bang you. Another request might involve her turning your libido to 11, and challenging you to find ways to get off with things found in nature. Bananas, your own tail, the faces of your friends... and if something is too effective, she'll forbid you from using it so you use something else. Maybe you're flexible to eat yourself out?

>>11489770
She'll love watching you squirm as you act more and more like a monkey, doing dumber and dumber things to try to get off due to her curse. Sometimes, she might even let you lay with her, a TRUE honor, but you'll have to leave your speech, ability to walk on two legs, and tool use at the door, so to speak. You'll feel kinda dumb, but still be human enough to be aware of her changes to you. She'll tease you with her higher intelligence, making you worship her body in exchange for expert fingering and massages, make you pose lewdly for her, clean her detached dick with your tongue... and finally, if she's feeling nice, let you fuck her, or fuck you. You will get whatever level of humanity she thinks you "earned" back when your sexual encounter with her is over.

Slowly, you'll start to realize that you're... lonely. Sure, these are all your friends around you... but you're too smart for them. Look at them, so silly and carefree...

When you ask the monkey queen about it, she'll offer you three paths.

One:
You may join her in ruling this world... but humans weren't the only intelligent life on it. Other gods, spirits, and the supernatural are NOT happy about what she did, and she'll expect you to help her with her "monkey business", which usually involves stuff like distracting a dragon queen (with sex) while she steals something, letting an oni dick you while she gets out of trouble, helping her "appease" the boar king to be an ally... she can do this without you, but thinks it's "funny" to see you so in over your head.

Two:
Give up your humanity. You'll be just as clueless as the other apes, only faintly remembering a making things this way, frustrated that you can't do "human things" anymore, but able to better understand your other apes.

Three:
She will compromise. You get to keep some humanity... but not much. Enough to feel shame and embarrassment, but not enough to refuse your urges. The twist? The same applies to everyone else.

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>>11489772
EVERYONE will be aware enough to recognize just how shameful they're acting, but not smart or strong willed enough to refuse their instincts. Some might even speak in broken english again, saying things like "B-butt! Wrong hole!" and then "B-butt feel... good?" with a blush. The monkey who used to be a shy girl will blush even more, now aware, that she is a monkey, and used to be human... but can slowly be taught to enjoy a new, carefree life with some encouragement. "Monkey no care if naked! You silly." Even people who know that sex with you, or other partners, is societally taboo, from teachers fucking students, to sisters and brothers, will work through it. "Feel good? Still... best love? Then why wrong...?"

You'll lose your superiority over the other monkeys if you choose this, but you won't be alone anymore.

Of course, you could just stay smart in a world of dumb monkeys... but you'll crack and ask the queen for companionship eventually...

Wait too long, and her offer might involve you being her "pet" on top of what you'd normally ask, or would you like that?

>I wish to become a cute girl in a world where cute girls start growing dicks that they're new to and embarassed by, and where boys turn into cute girls. Good ol' gender bending fun with plenty of fun, embarrassed reactions.

>>11489773
Just for clarification, you wish for EVERYONE to be subjected to the genderbending? Or just SOME people?

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>>11489332
Granted! You are showering and getting ready for the night when one day your future self teleports in your shower somehow! You are embarrassed and cover your privates but she just stands there casually talking to you naked, wet water dripping against both of your bodies, You can't believe it but it is you. Talking with you she wants to help you become a player earlier in your life.

This is shocking for you, you haven't even had sex yet! She kabedon's you against the shower wall, inserts her fingers in your pussy and kisses you, she breaks this kiss and tell you she will teach you everything, you and her have passionate sex in the shower and she teaches you everything about not just your body, but the body of other girls. After the sex you can barely walk but she helps you up and promises that she will help you get a small harem.

You go with her to bars, clubs, music venues, etc and with her help you do eventually get to make a harem with 6 other girls. BUT your future self starts to have a little too much fun with this. She is very confident and a bit too confident because now she's not just helping you, you are just part of the harem now. She's the one in charge and she does pleasure you and the others girls well but she's no longer interested in helping you gain more self confidence. You are now just another naked body for her to play with, at her request you even shave your pubes and let her own your body, your self confidence slowly fades away and you submit to her entirely. You are now just another toy for your, better and more confident future self.

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>>11489880
>I wish I was a young guy in school and a female bully pulled my swim trunks down and threw them on top of the fence. Due to me being only 5'5 I can't reach them....whatever happens next I'll leave up to the genie

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>>11489151
Granted. You will be transported in a D&D-esque world, and your soul will be transplanted/fused with the "you" of this world. Specifically, you will be brought to an elvish kingdom that is currently in an uneasy deal with a goblinoid-orkish country. The deal requires the elves to provide periodic tributes to the other country, in exchange for a mutual non-aggression pact (read: the monsters will not crush and demolish the elves). What tributes? Well, naturally, elves (mostly females) to act as breeders for the various goblins, orcs, and assorted monsters. The pact establishes that the slaves must be freed and returned to their home country after a set amount of pregnancies. Monsterkind also tends to treat successful broodmothers in higher regard, since anyone who can carry a full litter of goblins is likely to do it again.

And then your interdimensional counterpart came along. Nobody expected her to be capable of successfully carrying to term many different pregnancies with ease. Or that she'd be such a monsterfucker, she would've asked for more. Or that she would've managed to cause a diplomatic incident when the elves asked the monster country why they didn't return her despite having "served her term", which caused the monster country to amend the terms of the deal as compensation.
So, uh, your counterpart is singlehandledly responsible for slightly improving the conditions of the elvish kingdom. Also, she's technically monster nobility now.

And this is where your soul comes along. As I said, you got fused with your elvish counterpart after a stupidly destructive, pregnant eldritch orgy where she gave birth to an anomaly in space-time. Your soul now resides in this MILFy elf body - which is plenty sexy despite (or rather, BECAUSE of) some signs of motherhood like tasteful amounts of sag and chub. Your personality/soul is the primary one, with the elf soul taking the backseat...

>>11489972
...This means that your personality is the one in full control, and has access to all its memories; while the elf soul will provide influence only as needed.
For example, let's talk about tastes. The elf was an hardcore monsterfucker with a huge ladyboner for "ugly" monsters, a poor control over her own libido, and a general distaste for "vanilla" stuff like elven boys. After the fusion, though? You get to keep all your regular sexual tastes (so if you want to seduce human boys and girls, you can go right ahead), but the elf soul will override your disgust towards monsters: you won't have any impulse to fuck them, but you also won't find them ugly either.
Another issue is memories. You get to keep all your human memories, but you'll recover elvish memories and skills only when needed or prompted. For example, now you can speak Elvish, and remember the general gist of elvish history. But when it comes to, say, remembering that time you got fucked by a horde of spiders? You'll remember it only when something else prods your memory. This will lead to a lot of situations where you'll realize "oh god, other me fucked THESE things too?!" - usually when one of your many, many children or grandchildren come to visit you and will trigger your memories. It will be hilarious watching you desperately trying to not cringe as you remember the mindfucking sex you had decades ago, while your mindflayer grandson* is awkwardly trying to engage in normal, non-supervillainous talk with your relatives.

(*: Remember: you're an elf, and a MILF at that, so your age is quite big already. Like, "a few centuries".)

If you try to tell people about that whole "I'm actually a human from another world" thing, people will usually believe you. Apparently these kind of isekai things happen in this world, if rarely. Granted, people sometimes will not know how to approach these things, and it will make you look a bit eccentric or even weird in the eyes of society.

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>>11489986
But still, some social awkwardness, a plethora of cringe memories, and having to endure the courtships of monsters is a small price to pay for being a sexy MILF. I'm sure that you can still have plenty of normal flings with cute humans, elves and such.

>I wish to shove cute boys and girls up my butt.

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>>11489343
Granted, here's how it works: at all times, one of you will be the Crafter, while the other will be the Material. The Crafter has the power to reshape the Material in any way she wants, as long as it's an "useful object" (mannequins are still useful). Every time the Material is used as an appropriate useful tool, she will feel pleasure.
You can swap at any time if both of you consent to it. Alternatively, there's an automatic swap that will activate once the Material has accumulated enough resentment and frustration; this is a failsafe to ensure that, if you mistreat your girlfriend, she will have the means to take revenge on you.

Any inanimate substance touched by the Crafter becomes Material. Solid substances turn into lewd flesh, liquids become body liquids (usually femcum), air becomes filled with pheromones. HOWEVER, this transformation can be reversed. Here are the rules:
1) Anyone (except the Crafter) can nullify the transformation by willing it. The amount of willpower depends on the size of the Material - the more Material there is, the less willpower is required.
2) Willpower is more effective if the person is, or believes to be, in the right. For example, if you accidentally transform someone's car, that person can reverse the transformation much more easily.
3) Willpower is more effective the farther away the Crafter is. Past a certain range, any flesh reverts back to its normal untransformed state.
4) The more the Material is used to "being used as a tool", the more willpower is required to reverse the transformation. By extension, this means that, as time goes on, the amount of flesh sustained by the Crafter will keep growing indefinitely.

The girl used as Material can feel everything that happens to her. She can move her "body" in various ways, but it will be pretty clumsy. Alternatively, she can focus her consciousness on one single object to allow for more precise movement, at the cost of leaving the rest of the flesh on "autopilot".

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>>11490011
"Autopilot" usually means "being a dumb horny animal that can only moan lewdily and try to entice other people into using her".

Over the course of the decades, the range of your powers will keep growing and growing, until entire buildings will be reshaped into masses of lewd flesh. And of course, "lewd flesh" necessarily implies that there will be a lot of boobs and holes (and dicks, if you're inclined towards that). After all, being a sexual relief station definitely fits the definition of "useful item", right..? I mean, maybe letting other people "use" you might go a long way towards making them accept the new status quo of fleshy corruption...

>I wish to be transformed into a rubbery exotic sex doll.

>>11489791
Up to the genie. I encourage them to have fun.

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>>11489987
Granted! You are now a very motherly, venus bodied woman with very stretchy holes, and supernatural cleanliness, and the magical ability to not produce waste, to be toggled at your discretion (you will still have a pleasant musk). You may be as hairy as you'd like.

You will naturally attract cute bisexual and lesbian girls and cute straight and bi boys who all internally go "mommy" when they see you, desiring the firm, loving hand of an older lover. Also, you are MASSIVE. Not QUITE a giantess, but close to it, plenty big enough to shove people up there. You're built for smothering, loving, and seducing younger, cuter partners like the cougar you are... but you will have an insatiable lust for anal pleasure that no fingers, tongues, or cocks can fully satiate. Maybe it'll start with face sitting, but you'll quickly learn that not only can you shove your lovers up your ass... it feels GREAT. No, they won't suffocate, but they will be forced to breathe your musk. In fact, they will not have to eat, drink, or relieve themselves when inside of you. It acts kinda like a womb, but inside your butt. You may push partners in and out of your ass, keep them in there and walk around your daily life, pretending to be pregnant, or tease and scare your "prey" if you're so inclined, saying they're trapped forever and whatnot, making them beg. You can keep two people in you as you are, maybe more with practice, but at the cost of mobility.

However... your big, motherly form comes with new motherly instincts. Sure, you will still feel dominant and teasing if you felt that way before, but you'll ALSO feel a desire to PROTECT your lovers, and your ass is the safest place you can think of...

You might try to get a boy who willingly let you stuff him up there to stay in there longer, feeling lonely when you don't have anyone up there, start to feel like the girl in you making you look 9 months pregnant is ACTUALLY your daughter, and have a hard time "letting go".

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>>11490208
Of course, you can't keep people up there forever... others will wonder where they went, they might get scared of you (making it harder to shove them up your butt), and you'll be too "occupied" to keep new lovers up there.

But... maybe some people need a little "convincing" to let you love them, right? As a boon, if you have been a good enough "mommy" to enough lovers, you may "vanish" someone from society for a time. No one will question where they went, they won't be considered absent from work, fail in school, etc. To earn the points, you must make lovers genuinely feel comforted and protected by you, even spoiled if you want to get the points regularly. Cuddle them, dote on them, pleasure them selflessly... that stuff.

After that, you can pick a target you can see to "vanish", and once you "vanish" someone? You can have them all to yourself. Smother them, tie them up and give them the "push" they need to let you shove them up your ass, no matter how much they protest, tease them, and have all the fun you want. No one will believe them if they say "I was in that woman's ass", so you can keep accruing "mommy points" to keep... *ahem*, "convincing" more reluctant lovers to let you keep them. They'll come around eventually, right...? Even if you had to be... firm, and forceful at first...

The paw won't be that they'll get revenge on you... it'll be that your desires will be insatiable, and you'll keep looking for new... toys. CAN you keep your morals, and keep this consensual, or are you going to balance spoiling lovers with kidnapping them to keep indulging? Will you be gentle so they come around and enjoy it, or keep toying with them, teasing them when they get aroused, despite protesting? It will never hurt them, but shoving someone up your ass and trapping them there is... certainly an experience.

I'll leave the morality of anal vore to you.

>I wish I was a cute girl involved in amputee lesbian incest with a sexually adventurous mother/sister/etc

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>>11490013
Granted! You will retroactively become a modestly popular girl in an alternate reality, with a new life, better in many ways, (but similar friendships and interests), but even in this life, you had the same fantasy. The timelines, and your souls, will converge when the other "you" finds a magic book and, in a fit of lust (the kind that makes you do stupid shit), performs a ritual to turn into a sex doll, not expecting it to work... but secretly hoping it would.

Yes, in this reality, lewd sex magic, and futa, dickgirls, etc, exist, and fortunately for you, my good sex toy... people are sexier and more endowed on average as a result. Though... it won't matter much if there are sexy futa demihuman girls and occult careers for YOU anymore, since you're a sex doll.

...But that'd be boring, wouldn't it? Just... *poof*, no more autonomy. So, instead... you'll get your ideal sex doll form. Hooves, demonic traits, a puffy pussy, sensitive bits, whatever mix between my pic related and yours your want... but that isn't what makes you "exotic".

Because it'd be SO boring to just leave you helpless, you ARE a sex doll now... but you can still move, and people will still know it's you. You aren't inanimate, you're a walking, squeaking sex doll that's magically both alive and not. Your rubber breasts can lactate, your pussy feels like BOTH flesh and rubber (smells like a mix too), and you're capable of walking, and have a limited ability to use your hands. You can't talk without magic though... and being full of air, people can just... pick you up and carry you, and it doesn't take much to knock you off balance.

Just as becoming a sex doll was a stupid thing to do, you'll be seen as someone who ended up in the ER for shoving something up their ass in this world, only... that shame is going to last for the rest of your life, because the spell is permanent. Some friends will be weirded out, some will tease you for it, some will SEXUALLY tease and bully you for it..

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>>11490224
...But they won't force themselves onto you. You'll still be expected to cover yourself (with at least a bra and underwear) and live your life like any other human, magically altered or otherwise. You still have rights, but you're a freak now. You might get blown around on a windy day, you'll CERTAINLY get eyes on you when you walk through a store, squeaking with every step, to look for cleaning supplies for your holes or an air compressor to keep yourself inflated, and your reputation will be ruined, with everyone seeing you as a pervert who turned her body into something dumb and humiliating on a whim. And all the while... you'll be horny as fuck, with your body CRAVING to be used.

I'm not going to give you an easy out. No "you can't say no so you'll get fucked". No, you have rights, you did this to yourself, if you want to get fucked, tell people. Beg, even. It's barely a secret that you want it, but people will want to hear it first. Not only that, they'll want to hear you tell them that you want to be USED, that you're into consensual non-con, that you won't get mad for anything they do... and THEN, you will get to live out your fantasy as a sex doll as hot demon dickgirls, milfy futa, and cute boys use you, teasing your toy like anatomy as they have their fun. Someone might deflate you and carry you around, another might test to see how much you can be milked and see just how inanimate, and alive you are (you can be milked a LOT, btw), others still might take you to a beach and use you as a toy. A nude beach, naturally, where they'll fuck you in public. But ONLY after you say it's what you want.

You could even go into porn, the "living sex doll", where you'll follow scripts and "re-live" being transformed for corny porno plots, and hooked up with exotic partners. You could make it rich... but no money will ever buy your dignity again.

Of course, some people won't be THAT mean.

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>>11490227
You might find some people are are simply down to fuck. They might even prove to be good friends, and establish a better manner of communicating with you than "cast a spell every so often", maybe lending you a tablet to tap out words with. You'll still have to tell them you want sex, but there are boys and dickgirls out there who'll be nice about it. Hell, they might cuddle you after, like a big rubbery body pillow... though if you ask them to be more intense with you, don't worry, they will. You'll just get more aftercare after they clean you out (remember to always wash your sex toys with warm water).

Oh, but don't expect the teasing an shame to stop. You're a half living half inanimate sex toy who has to bear that burden forever. Sure, the sex will be fun, but people will always know you used to be human... and that you wanted this.

>I wish I was a cute girl with a sensitive pussy for a mouth

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>>11489881
Granted! You are a young (but according to the rules of /d/ legal) boy who's (also legal) bully pantsed, leaving your swim trunks out of reach of your adorably short reach. You are both in college in a world that abides by hentai and light novel logic, so no one will stop her. Lewd things just happen and no one intervenes.

What you probably DIDN'T expect was to be rock hard when this happened, and for your new body's cock to be hung as hell...

Clearly, she didn't expect this either, because she'll pull you into a poolside shack and demand to measure it. She'll become infatuated with it, but DEEPLY frustrated that such a magnificent cock is on such a short, feminine boy. She'll toss you her swimsuit, and storm off. It's better than nothing, right? But... it's a girl's swimsuit... and yet? No one will even notice you're actually a guy when you wear it. Unless you get hard, that is.

The next day, she'll show a picture of you changing into her swimsuit, and use it as blackmail. Crossdressing isn't the problem here, wearing her swimsuit is seen as pervy though... Her conditions? Stop "pretending" to be a guy. Wear what she tells you, dress how she tells you to, or you'll be ousted as someone who steals girl's clothes (way worse than wearing them). You'll be forced to crossdress to stay in your cozy light novel school (where you don't do any actual work). T-totally not because she's being WEIRD about having a hard time accepting that you're well endowed or anything...

Each time she introduces a new element, she'll let a compassionate side of her peek past her bully persona. She might get a bit TOO into putting makeup on you, pick out clothes she genuinely thinks will look good on you, and even show you how to put things on, saying stuff like "Dumbass doesn't even know how to dress himself..."

Eventually, she'll demand you stop masturbating, and to "prove" this, you'll have to fuck her when she demands it, and you'd BETTER cum hard.

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>>11490607
...B-but you can test at her place if it's late. And you can... stay and shit, maybe watch something. I-I mean, it'd be REALLY bad if you didn't have a sense of taste on top of being a failure of a guy, right? So she'll culture you... a-and... probably examine that cock just to MAKE SURE you haven't been jerking off. Sh-she might even let you use it on her, just to know what REAL sex is, not that you'd know...

In a few months this game will become routine. She'll forget most of her excuses and just ask you to do whatever she wants, letting herself get more and more careless when trying to hide how she really feels. She might make a cute face during missionary and look away, saying "Sh-shut up" before you say anything, fall asleep on your shoulder while watching anime, let you sleep in her lap, but t-totally in a demeaning way, not... because she likes you, or anything...

And through all of this? You'll learn she's your type... and you'll become accustomed to cross-dressing. She can tease you in all of the ways you crave, and, shocker! She actually cares about you.

I give you two a few years before she carries you down the wedding aisle, both of you in dresses, and accidentally calls you a "twink" during your vows.

Dontcha love happy endings?

>I wish I was a cute boy in an incestuous relationship with a practicing witch sister who frequently has lewd magical misadventures with me, either from getting in over our heads or a spell not going as expecting, resulting in things like pic related.

>>11489556
Granted. We're setting you up with the standard rebirth package, the old death by runaway truck routine. You'll wake up buried in the mud by the bank of a river in a deep, dark forest. The thick canopy of leaves almost completely blots out the sun, leaving precious few gaps for light to penetrate to the forest floor, the only other light coming from bioluminescent mushrooms and ferns. You're completely naked, and when you wash the dirt of of your body in the river you can see that you're in possession of a rather young man's body, can't be too much older than 18. Your dick is only four, maybe four and a half inches long, quite smooth but uncut.

It's while you're cleaning yourself off in the river that you realize you're being surrounded by fish. They're very strange fish, not anything you've ever seen in your life before. Their scales seem to be pale pinks and browns in color, their eyes seem oddly human, and their mouths are capped in plush red lips. Their fins come in even more colors, and they flow in the water almost like hair. The fish swim up close to you, pressing their bodies up against your legs. You pick one up, and it flops around in your hand like any other fish but it's surprisingly easy to hold because its scales feel eerily like human skin, You look at the underside of it, and there's a humanoid vagina in between its pelvic fins.

This is just your first taste of the new world you'll be living in now, and it'll get more high concept than human-y looking fish in a while. Wander around these woods and you'll encounter all manner of strange new wildlife, from those closer to regular animals to those of a far more monstrous persuasion. They all seem to be drawn to you, most cautiously keeping their distance, some brave enough to get up close to you. The creatures of these woods, in one way or another, seem to have vaguely humanlike traits, leaning towards the effeminate in aesthetic and especially biology.

>>11490625
A snake draped over a tree branch might slither to reveal it has a curvaceous figure. A giant tardigrade monster would have a moist, inviting humanlike vagina. A wild cat might have a mane that resembles dreadlocks. Everything you meet here is female it seems, and all of them are very interested in you because of the thing dangling between your legs.

Eventually you're taken in by a tribe of the most humanoid creatures you've seen yet. Elves of the forest with moony blue skin. They can understand your language and offer to help you adjust to your new surroundings, and your new purpose. They explain how important you are as a "Sire" as they call it, as you are one in a very precious few beings who still have a penis after a cataclysmic magical explosion mutated the planet into the state it's in today. Most of the humans were disintegrated in a wave of magical force, transformed into spores of energy that settled onto and infected all the creatures touched by them. All the men of all the other species either shriveled up and died out or were transformed entirely into women. All the living creatures became cursed with a strange eternal life, their souls forever bound to their mortal bodies and unable to rejoin with their gods. Animals hunted for their meat would regenerate the flesh that was removed from their bones by the next day, carrying on as though nothing happened. Wounds in a warrior's chest would seal up entirely with pure healthy skin, entire new bodies would regrow from the neck stumps of severed heads, bashed in brains would seamlessly reform like new. A macabre, ceaseless existence that could only be broken by one thing, motherhood. If a creature were to become pregnant and bear children, they would be lifted of their curse and finally be able to pass on to the next life when they were ready. Their children would unfortunately inherit this curse, but would be able to break it in the same way when they became old enough.

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>>11490647
Now with a role as important as yours, you'd hope it would come with some authority over all the world's creatures. After all, they need you in order to reproduce and be able to pass on into heaven, so they should be prone to fealty towards you, right? Unfortunately for you it's not so simple. Maybe among more naturally submissive creatures like animals or weak monsters, maybe the villages of halflings of clutches of gnomes you find, sure they would bend over backwards to appease you in hopes of partaking in your precious semen. These elves however, along with many more races and monsters, are not so willing to let you call the shots. To them you're their property, not the other way around. They'll treat you more like a tool or a sex toy, injecting you with potions so that you're always ready to get things pregnant. You're a human boy, one of the only creatures in the world with a penis, and everything else outnumbers your kind a million to one in this world. Why wouldn't you be exploited for all your worth by races like dominatrix elves or barbarian orc women? Just be glad the tribe who's keeping you with them for now believe in aftercare and want to dote on you like a pet, and pray you find another place where you might be granted more autonomy.

>I wish for the world to become Junkoland, one where everyone becomes a futanari Junko Enoshima.

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>>11489773
Granted. In this new world, some people undergo a "second puberty" which causes them to switch sex - girls become dickgirls, while boys become girls. The phenomenon is rare enough that most people don't really know how to handle it, or how to help people who undergo it. And on top of that, second puberty can hit at ANY time after the first one, so you could go 80 whole years as a man and then suddenly switch into a cute girl.

The problem is that the second puberty overcompensates a LOT, in order to undo the effects of the first puberty. So women will become dickgirls with BIG cocks, with the libido to match. Naturally, a lot of them will find themselves gooning a lot, masturbating in public spaces while trying to hide from onlookers, rationally understanding that what they're doing is wrong but unable to stop themselves. As a special quirk, their dicks are actually fuckable, since they are technically mutated wombs; no pregnancy, just lots and lots of pleasure.
Meanwhile, neogirls - aka men-turned-into-girls - will become petite. Like, REALLY petite. By which I means lolis, shortstacks and minigirls. They too will develop a higher libido, although nowhere near the dickgirls'; they CAN control themselves, but they'll find themselves blushing wildly whenever they see something erotic that tickles their fancy - primarily the aforementioned hyper-sized dickgirls. On top of that, neogirls' holes (including their new pussies) will become super-penetrable, allowing for huge insertions... like the aforementioned hyper-sized dickgirls.

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>>11490925
Essentially, this will create a system where dickgirls will often use neogirls for sexual relief, the former using their superior size to overpower the latter and use them as onaholes or, if particularly small, as urethra plugs. Society will eventually give up trying to prevent this epidemic of sexual assaults, but that will not make it any less embarassing for any of the parties involved, given that neither of them will have much conscious control about it.

>I wish I had an incestuous stepsister who frequently milks my dick to get plenty of cum.

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>>11490657
Granted. As you wished, you now live in a world where everyone is Junko Enoshima. More specifically, everyone is a futa named Junko Enoshima. To avoid confusion, will use the naming conventions of the Igors from "Discworld", so every time you mention a Junko (ex. "Junko and Junko send their regards"), everyone will instantly know which Junko you're talking about. Additionally, ALMOST everyone has an identical body and personality (but not memories, obviously), namely that of the original Junko Enoshima; there are a few, very rare Atypicals, who have a different appearance and/or personality. It should be noted here that "personality" also includes Junko's impressive, almost-prophetic analytical abilities.

Now, there are two different ways this wish can go, depending on how lewd you want things to be.

>Low Lewd
Every Junko has an increased libido due to them being futa. However, their main fetish remains the same: despair. Crushing, hopeless, delicious despair. And since the only people left on the planet are Junkos, that means that every Junko will turn on each other. Pretty much at any given moment, half of all Junkos are trying to literally destroy the planet to cause one final bout to despair to humanity as a species; while the other half will try to stop the first half because that will cause THEM frustration and therefore despair. As such, there will be a lot of evil plans being set in motion all at the same time, with most canceling each other out before they can actually DO something, and the rest stalling before they can become anything more than local accidents. Like, getting a hand grenade thrown at you is treated with as much gravitas as being bumped at the grocery store, and will be just as common.

You will be reborn as an Atypical with the body and super-analysis powers of Junko, but your original personality. For better or worse, you will not start out evil. (cont.)

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>>11490938
You will have to deal with the other Junko's shenanigans, their attempts to manipulate you (often offering you sex in exchange for favors), and their attempts to kill you; but that's life as a Junko, I guess. And you do have the skills to survive for a long time.

>High Lewd
Remember that "Junkos are futas and therefore lustful" thing? Yeah, in this version, that stuff is cranked up to 11. Junkos CRAVE sex near-constantly now - and since they're all addicted to inflicting despair, they all have a rape fetish. All their evil plannings are now dedicated not to destroy society, but to rape other Junkos. Granted, Junkos love despair and therefore also love BEING raped, but nobody seems to recognize that issue.
In the Low Lewd world, evil Junkoplans had a tendency to interfere with each other; but in the High Lewd world, Junkoplans have a tendency to achieve mutual success, and usually result in Junkos happily raping each other, putting each other in sexual traps and "killing" games, and so on. Everyone fucks each other, and fucks over each other, all the time.

You will be reborn as an Atypical with the body and super-analysis powers of Junko, but your original personality. For better or worse, you will not start out evil... or rapey. And that's the issue: unlike the other Junkos, you will not automatically get a fetish for the despair of getting raped. So, unless you already HAD a rapeplay fetish to begin with, though shit - you'll have to deal with a Monster Girl Encyclopedia world on steroids where everyone wants to rape everything else. I'll give you a free Monokuma bodyguard droid complete with sentient AI and fuckable holes, but aside for that, you're completely on your own. Good luck.

>I wish for something related to these pics.

>>11490927
Granted.

You are now an inhabitant of a world where unique genetic lineages are passed down. You are a thin, cute, lithe, male, with a set of pendulous balls and a fat cock. The same goes for your father, and his father and so on. But cuteness and virility are not the only boon your patriarchal genes have conferred. You are Supernaturally durable, and youthful until you die. Not one of your male ancestors has died of a accident or disease, each passing away in their late 90s to early hundreds. Furthermore, If you have a kid, they are always a boy, same as you. None of the mothers DNA is present in the kid. They say in the ancient times, your forefathers were jesters, toys for princesses to amuse themselves with.

In other words, you have incredible genetics, even in this world of supercharged hereditary traits. You live with your father, as your biological mother passed away due to a car accident, drunk driver hit the car, your dad survived with nary a bruise, Mom wasn't as lucky. Mourning occurred, but ma wasn't the kind to want dad to be a widower for the rest of his days, so he eventually remarried. To a Gorgeous milf, no less, with child bearing hips, full lips, face aged beautifully, nice ass and tits, everything. She has a daughter as well, a girl about your age, with similar features to her mother, though more youthful. Everything was normal whilst your parents dated, but after the wedding, your step sis started...provoking you. Play wrestling, despite the fact you both are young adults, her hands going to places they ought not to. Her going nude around your shared room, eyeing up your schlong with a hungry expression, Happily plopping down on you, saying she didn't see you, and then not moving off your growing shaft.

>>11490994

One day, when you are jerking off, to the thoughts of your full-bodied step mom, and your arousing step sis, your step sis barges in, pins you down, puts a condom on you, and strokes you to completion. "I smelled your pre, Step bro. Now that I'm your Sis, You won't ever have to masturbate ever again." She ties the condom off, and leaves, leaving you spent and dehydrated from the ropes of spunk you just shot out. Turns out she and her mom are gene detectors, naturally able to sus out and "harvest" bloodlines with great abilities. You and your old man, With eternal youth, durability, and a guaranteed male heir, have prized semen, with various wealthy buyers happily paying thousands for the contents of your balls. Your sister now easily overpowers you, whenever she wants, and happily jerks you off in all manner of ways. Sitting on your face, your preternatural ability to draw in oxygen keeping you from suffocating as she pumps your member till you bust. She gives you footjobs under the table, while her mom does the same for your dad under the same table. If you are sitting down to use a computer, she's already under the desk, package of condoms already open. If you are still sweating, then that means you still have water to spare. And if she runs out of condoms, another genetic quirk of hers is the ability to store large quantities of baby batter in her person, dormant. So she can gulp down your cream until she looks pregnant, spitting it up for storage later. She loves every second of serving as a impromptu sperm bank.

>>11490996
She cooks you meals with added zinc and pineapple and celery, and so does her mom, basically turning you and your dad into potent jizz factories. You might have a baby brother soon, from the step mom, and your step sis has been getting antsy, though. She'll probably have a kid from you, and then another kid without your contribution, to carry on the glorious lineage of boymilkers. After a while, she does it on instinct, playing with your manhood as a fidget toy. And when she eventually finds one of your kids in 20 years, she'll probably have some fun with them, as well. Not like there is shared blood...

>I wish I lived in a world plagued by pointless, never-ending Vorefare, in a fetishy ww1 style. various armies of vore niches, gimmicks and species hail from various nations. Reformation is guaranteed, with some possible sentient fat as well, defeated and eaten soldiers eventually getting reborn as foot soldiers of the army that munched them. Fine with all genders, species, and basically all vore types and styles.

>>11490927
So what will I be in this new world?

>>11491067
That's up for you to decide. You could start out as a girl who, eventually, will develop into a perpetually-horny dickgirl with the plumber bills to match (you keep clogging the toilet with your thick cum). Or, if you feel more submissive and like when big strong futas pick you up, you could be an already-transformed neogirl, since they have the "female" plumbing (pussy and boobs).

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>>11490942
Granted! You're a lesbian who met a cute girl on tinder. You came to her home and lay down on her bed. You thought fun was about to begin but instead you were falling deeper and deeper into the bed. At first it looked normal but it turned out to be made of weird slime. After you completely fell down into it, it hardened and cleared. Now you look like you were trapped in amber. She put you vertically with a small crane and sold you to a human statue museum for $100,000. You lived there for a few days. People were taking photos of you but one guy instantly fell in love with you and bought you for $200,000. He took you home and tried to break your amber with a hammer but the amber was too hard. He thought about using some acid but he was afraid he would hurt you. He decided to use his cum instead. He was cumming on the amber every day and it was slowly dissolving. After 5 years, you're free. He's really happy about this and wants to marry you but what are you gonna do if you're a lesbian?

Well, maybe you're bi...

>>11491111
>wish I was the most attractive girl in the world according to almost everyone but I had no arms

>>11489556
Source?

>>11491116
AI https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/124211214

>>11490997
Granted, welcome to Turnip88, a spinoff of Turnip28. You will be isekai'ed to Cist, a post-apocalyptic world that has been turned into a gigantic marsh infested by mutated tuber. Pretty much everyone is a half- or full-plant mutant - although for the sake of the fetishy aesthetic artstyle, frequently people still LOOK human. Just like you asked, the world is plagued by constant wars, as various nation-cults battle each other to gain territory, or valuable vegetables, or ancient artifacts. And yes, the setting involves plenty of vore.

Let's get the monkey's paw out of the way immediately: the main reason why the world is a swamp is because people make a lot of bodily waste. Sure, it quickly decays into inert mud, and people got used to it - they don't feel the taste, it doesn't cause infections, they don't react when people relieve themselves in public, and so on. But you? You have your original personality and memories from Earth, so you still get any feelings of disgust you might have had originally. The only thing you get from the isekai is a new body and some knowledge about how the world works.

Speaking of which, let's talk about how the world works. When you get eaten and digested, a small part of your combat experience and power is kept by the predator, making while the rest gets, ahem, "thrown out" and becomes one with the environment. The part of your essence that contains your soul coalesces into a plant, which eventually "blooms" and generates a new body for you; the rest of your essence gets absorbed by other plants, particularly certain "sacred potatoes" which can absorb a lot of power, and can be used to make soldiers stronger. It's a cycle: cults fight to capture these holy plants, lots of people die (and are resurrected) as a result, these deaths simultaneously weakens the armies while strengthening the holy plants, which leads to armies fighting to take control of them, and so on.

>>11491382
Also, the reason why you become part of your muncher's army after being munched, is because the digestion process corrupts your soul, which 1) influences the body you get after you respawn, and 2) gives you the instinct to be loyal to that particular army. It should be noted, however, that there's a random chance that the reformation will be anomalous in some way, usually meaning that you get to keep your previous body and/or loyalty; this is particularly common for commanders.

As for the gimmicks, that's pretty much what you expect: every army has its own set of mutations and tends to specialize themselves into a certain type of vore. For example, the Order of the Great Bombard is a horde of tanukis who primarily fights at range using sticky cum (both shot "fresh" from their balls, or storing it in modified water guns) to paralyze the opponents, before closing in and cockvoring them. The "Great Bombardiers" are tanks carrying oversized, heavily-armored Tanukis who shoot acidic cum like artillery cannons.

Another army is Tod's Follies, a bunch of slimegirls led by the completely insane Tod. Tod can switch slimegirls between two modes (often without their knowledge): an "absorbent" girl can absorb and digest anyone she manages to completely engulf, but eating her core digests HER, and turns her slime body into inert, safe jelly.
But if you eat an "infectious" girl's core, it will infect you from the inside, gradually assimilating your cells Thing-style. The drawback is that sweat acts like a powerful aphrodisiac to infectious slimegirls; hug a slimegirl for long enough, and she'll become brainwashed, first acting as your symbiote suit just to keep tasting your skin, and then become so insane she'll seek to "become one" with you, seeping into your body through every pore and letting herself be absorbed & digested.

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>>11491393
So this is basically your life now. Constantly fighting pointless wars in a desolate wasteland, in an endless cycle of eating and be eaten and be reborn to do it allll over again. Was it worth it?

>I wish that these mutant centaurs were my wives, and that I was also a mutant centaur with a body fit to satisfy all of them.

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>>11490232
Granted, you are the child of a succubus and a vampire. For the record, now the world is full of people with lew/d/ issues, many of which (like hyper-sized genitals, lipples, or multi-boobs) are considered "normal" by society. Vampirism is NOT one of them. You must suck off the lust essence of other people to survive; this can be done by using your pussy-mouth in any sexual way - sucking off someone's dick or eating out their pussy is the fastest method, but you can also kiss them on the mouth and make them "eat out" you. Your victims will be left as dessiccated husks; they will still be alive, and can recover with careful rehydration, but it's definitely NOT a pleasant experience, and it will leave their libido completely drained for weeks, maybe months. Which, for the lew/d/ified society you now will live in, is a terrible fate, akin to being disfigured by a fire.

You CAN use your pussy mouth without sucking off the essence of other people (although you might sometimes have to fight the temptation of doing so), and in fact you'll be required to do so in order to maintain your cover as "just" a totally normal pussymouth. But if you don't get essence, you will become weaker and dessiccated yourself, a powerless mummy that can be used as a sex doll by anyone who finds you.

Now, to make things more balanced, I'll give you some vampiric powers to compensate. You can charm people by speaking to them; the fact that your mouth is a pussy and your speech will be muffed is irrelevant, but you must be close to them for this to work - you can't charm someone through the phone. You possess supernatural endurance, allowing you to keep going without feeling fatigue even after hours or days of sex. You can turn into a small pussyslug at will - perfect for infiltrating homes by squeezing yourself under locked doors or passing through the plumbing.

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>>11491565
And naturally, you can use your "bite" offensively to quickly suck the essence and disable pesky witnesses, with the added bonus of wiping out their recent memories of the attack. Do keep in mind, however, that if you try to suck someone's essence too quickly, a lot of it will go to waste, slobbered out in a froth of femcum; resulting in a smaller meal.
Sunlight doesn't harm you, using your powers under direct sunlight will literally burn through your essence reserves very quickly. You can regenerate from most forms of physical, but a long dildo into the fuckable nipple (yes, you have those) and into your heart can knock you out instantly, although you can play that quirk off as a heart condition to avoid suspicion.

If you DO get discovered as a vampire and get caught, I will file that under the standard hentai bad end protocol. That means that I'll let you suffer for a while, and then eventually rewind time to undo the damage. An extra life, so to speak.

>I wish for looots of shortstacks.

>>11490218
Granted. You are now the pet of your adventurer sister. More specifically, your sister is a treasure huntress, like a pornier Indiana Jones. Once, when you were visiting her at her job, the site got attacked by Nazis (happens surprisingly often); in the commotion, a cursed artifact fell on you and got activated, turning you into "an eternal plaything for the gods". More specifically, it turned you into a quadruple amputee with stumps just long enough to allow you to "walk" around like a dog. More importantly, "eternal plaything" means that you're completely indestructible: any damage that you can suffer will either be changed into something harmless/lewd, or be ignored entirely. Bitten by a poisonous snake? Turns out that you have a weird allergy that turns it into aphrodisiac. Crushed by a giant rolling boulder? You'll spend the next several minutes comically flattened. Your sister picked you up to use you as a shield? You are bulletproof.

Your sister will take you with her on her adventures, for several reasons. She's the only one in your family with the resources to care for you 24/7, and the libido to properly take care of your lewder needs (don't lie, you made your wish because you have a fetish for it, and I can bet my ass that being a fucknugget will make you horny very frequently). She also wants you close, in case she manages to find a way to cure you of your condition - or at least make it toggleable. And you're surprisingly useful as an indestructible tool, she will say while using you to steal a golden fertility idol...

>I wish for the ability to enter any kind of pornographic media (picture, film, videogame etc) and take the place of one of its characters, so that I can experience the sexual scenario depicted in said media.

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>>11491112
Granted! You are isekai'd to a parallel world as a Venus De Niro equivalent. You were made by a VERY talented sculptress who, contrary to popular belief, is still alive, and in her prime. However... you are a statue, and in this universe, you are far less modest. You'll be a historic example of fertility for many to see, toured from museum to museum around the world, never allowed to be touched, yet masturbated to and seen by countless eyes as pleasure wells up inside of you... you are THE icon of beauty, and few would argue otherwise.

...But it'd be boring if that's where the wish ended. In this world, art is a lot less restrained, and museums follow "Night at the Museum" logic. Basically, after a museum closes, things can come to life, including you. Color will return to your flesh and hair, your cloth will fall from your waist, and warmth will return to your supple breast and body as you are able to move once more.

...But you'll be in quite the pickle when this happens. Aside from tragically having no arms to fend for yourself, your figure is also not doing you any favors (mobility wise, at least). Your bust makes you front heavy and clumsy, and your ass and thighs can even clap if you move too fast. Your arms were never "lost", by the way, Your sculptress made you like this on purpose. She knows of the secret world of art, and thought that it would be SUCH a waste of others didn't get to enjoy your body... You are a delicate, vulnerable, and breedable woman, and PLENTY of other erotic art pieces will recognize this when night rolls around. And as I said... this world is less restrained with its art. Jackal statues from Egypt will be futa monster girls made of gold and onyx, using their canes as spreader bars as they claim you as a servant, fertility idols (female and futa) will come to life to coddle and smother you, sometimes cuddle fuck you, eastern erotic tentacle art will portray tentacle monster GIRLS, and satyr and nymphs will be sexy as ever.

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>>11491869
Frequently, satyr and nymphs will also be hermaphrodites, passing you around in their debaucherous circles. Before morning comes, you and every other piece of art will black out, and find yourselves back in your rightful places, as if nothing happened... but you'll still feel like you were just fucked.

Your creator wants this for you. Humans perish, but art? Art persists. She herself is a two thousand year old witch who practices the magic of the arts. She can sculpt or paint herself a futa cock, erase her wrinkles and remain youthful forever, add clay to her bust and turn it to flesh, giving her a bigger bust, or make it more modest... and she gets to see you between showings. When you're wheeled away from one museum, she'll visit you, wanting to know how her "favorite girl" is doing, often with a futa cock between her legs. She'll have slower, more passionate sex with you as she tells you how you're the most beautiful woman in the world, wonderfully helpless, adorably breedable... she loves to tease you like that. Sometimes, she'll even make other sculptures and paintings to play with you. She'll slip them into exhibits under a different artist name, since as far as anyone else is concerned, she's been "dead" for two millennia after all. These other sculptures might be intended to "toy" with you. Other armless women, but with dicks, chasing you down and trying to have clumsy amputee sex with you, tiny imps who love to suckle your breasts, lamia sculptures that'll coil around, and double penetrate you... but whatever museum will have you next will have interesting things for you to fuck with or without her help, that's for sure.

Enjoy your world tour of erotic art. In a century or so, things like /d/ art will start being shown, and you'll REALLY get a "tour" of erotic art, while being just so delightfully out of reach of the humans who revere you so much...

>I wish I was a cute faun girl with a penchant for finding lewd magic items like pic related

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>>11491587
Granted! While your libido and subconscious desires may hinder your "accuracy" (ex. if you subconsciously wanted to be the girl being fucked instead of the futa fucking, you'll be her instead), you'll ultimately get to experience whatever sexual scenarios you desire that are depicted in porn. Simply touch the medium (or screen), will it, and bam. You will become the character of your choice, and what may have been a black and white manga, or 2D animation, will become a stylized, but fully realized world. You will experience things implied, but not shown in the mediums as well. If a couple cuddles, you'll get to experience it without fading to black. If a film time skips until an actress is bound, you may experience tying up/being tied up if you'd like. You may also skip things like being left alone... but only if you want to, deep down. If it turns you on, you can't skip it. No matter HOW much time passes in porn, it will only last as long as a normal fap session for you once you return to the real world. It's like Narnia.

Oh... but your desires taking precedence over your decisions isn't the REAL paw. If anything, it's more fun that way. No, the REAL paw is that it's a two way street.

Become a cute girl with a futa sister, and when you return to the real world... you'll still be a cute girl with a futa sister, groping your ass. People will think you were always like this. Become a cute tomboy, and even your personality will be afflicted when you return to the real world. Yes, it's still you, but you'll be adorably tsundere. Become something perverted... and oh boy, that's a musky venus bodied milf with impossible proportions and leaking tits, or maybe even a dorse.

You can never turn back into who you were unless someone makes porn depicting YOU (you'd have to commission it), and in your heart of hearts, you still want to become who you were. Instead, every new person you become overwrites the last, and people accept that you were "always" like that.

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>>11491886
Characters that follow you with to the real world may simply remain, and establish new lives. That incestuous sister? She might see you change into a totally different girl, but still call you "sis" and be down to fuck. A cute monster girl you brought with you? She'll do well enough for herself, might give you a call every now and again... That demon lord (female)? She might kidnap you every once in a while...

Now just because people think you were "always like that" won't save you from teasing. If you're a shortstack femboy, there will be no end to short jokes and teasing. If you're a milf, you'll hear "mommy" a lot. If you're a bimbo esq character, people will tease you for being a ditz, and try to fuck you.

Whatever it is you jerk it to, you'd best be ready to keep being that when post nut clarity hits. Or maybe you'd LIKE to keep getting new bodies like this...?

>I wish I was a cute girl involved in sexy age difference yuri with a doting, yet dominant older woman.

>>11490609
Wish bump

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>>11491567
Granted! I've taken the ideas and works of numerous shortstack artists and fused them together into a goddess of shortstacks. The world is now influenced by numerous shortstack tropes, fetishes, and kinks. From sci fi shortstack androids to fantasy goblins and imps, the world has it all... as well as a tendency to transform people into shortstacks.

People won't question kingdoms with knights and goblins existing, with male knights turning into goblin girls before getting engaged with princesses, or researchers and book nerds becoming imps after reading mysterious tomes, or sudden dungeons appearing all over the world with cursed loot.

As for you... you're special. The goddess wants some people to keep shortstacks short. After all... if everyone is short, then no one is. But it'd be cruel to deny the person who made this wish the joys of becoming an imp, or being cursed to be a goblin. So... you will get a more idealized body to play with all of these transformed girls with, but you won't be immune to transformations. You will simply revert after some time.

On one hand, you get the best of both worlds. On the other, your transformations and "shortstackifications" will be more intense than most, since the goddess intends for you to turn back... eventually. A witch might turn you into her imp familiar and experiment on you (sexually), you might be cursed to become a goblin slut to pay off a debt, a goblin gal might steal your body and "take your place" for a bit... and whenever this happens, to keep the balance, a shortstack near you will get to be "big". It's only fair, right? That when you turn into a shortstack, as so many people do, that you have a big imp turned succubus futa to spoil you, or in the case of the body swap, get to enjoy your own idealized body as it's used on you and a bunch of other horny lil things.

You'd best keep a step stool handy for how often you'll be swapping between the one who fucks shortstacks, and a shortstack yourself.

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>>11491902
>Now I'm jealous, I wish I'd turn into a shortstack gal for shortstack yuri and futa yuri

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>>11490609
Granted... technically. Sure, you got A witch sister, but you know what also you have? A witch sister. And another witch sister. That makes three total. One specialized in white magic, one in black magic, and one in red or "neutral" magic. Each of them will use you as the magical equivalent of a training dummy, since your innate magical resistance is somehow in the negatives, meaning that using magic against you costs way less mana than normal and it's extremely likely to succeed, even if the caster is incompetent. The drawback is that sometimes, the spell works TOO well, resulting in the kind of accidents shown in your pic.
Plus... Come on, you're their baby brother. They ALL pick on you, in their own way.

So let's go through what your sisters can do. Your white witch sister is primarily an healer and "fairy godmother". Despite the fact that she's your sister, she much prefers the ara-ara motherly approach. On paper, her magic looks like it's the least lewd of the trio, since it focuses on healing, protection, and divination. But she'll get very creative when it comes to protecting her sweet baby boy, like keeping watch on you with her crystal ball, or using healing magic to revitalize you and ignore that pesky refractory period, or using a stone-skin spell to protect you from hurt... And also dampening your sensations enough to make masturbation impossible, because your dear big sis knows best how to handle your needs... And also accidentally petrifying you entirely, leaving you into an immobile - but still fuckable - statue...

Ahem.

Next, we have your red witch sister, who specializes in much more normal things: illusions and transformations. She still has the hots for you, but unlike her other sisters, she will not deliberately try to inflict sexual misfortune on you... No, she's just a dumbass who will get you both in trouble by accident. She might try to turn herself into a snake, but misfire and turn you into a snake... but only the tail.

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>>11492174
Specifically, she'll fuse you and her together into a naga, with herself in control of the human upper half, magic included; and you in control of the bottom, stronger snake half.
Another time, she'll attempt to practice enlargement magic to give you a bigger penis, but instead she'll end up making HERSELF big enough to almost fill the entire room... and making you tiny. And let's not talk about illusion magic, which unfortunately includes things like invisibility and nightmarish scarebonery apparitions.

Finally, there's your black witch sister. She's a bully. You know, the kind that endlessly humiliates and picks on you, but will stand up for you if someone else dares to bully you? That stereotype, yeah. Her magic is the most obviously evil: hypnosis and necromancy. The latter doesn't necessarily mean zombies, since it includes other form of "death" like energy drain, illnesses, and pain. Turns out that, if you take a masochism spell that converts pain into pleasure, and you overcharge it, it basically turns into an extreme sensitivity spell, where any kind of discomfort - from a small breeze to stepping on a Lego - makes you cum uncontrollably. Who knew?

By the way, did I mention that both your white-magic and your black-magic sisters are deeply jealous, and will constantly try to sabotage the other's attempts to keep you for herself? And then your red-magic sister will try to help you out, only to make everything worse 80% of the time? Yeah. Ah, the pain of being the protagonist of a harem comedy... I don't envy you.

>I wish for the power to transform people into monsterboys/men.

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>>11491874
Granted, your family has been cursed by a dragon because one of your distant relatives killed it and stole its hoard. The dragon's dying curse doomed your family to "get swallowed by your own greed". Fortunately for you, the curse does take karma in account, and gets weaker the more innocent you are and the more removed you are from the thief (who is currently being raped and digested by a horde of golden slimes for the rest of her life).

In your case, you are a dirty slutty faun, but not particularly malicious; so your curse is relatively light, and will not be passed over to your offspring. What is your curse? Why, finding treasure, of course! A lot of treasure, all of the "lewd magic items" kind. Portal rings, hammerspace undergarments (for those who have hyper-sized dicks), aphrodisiac potions, tentacle armor... And very few of these items are cursed.
Sure, most of them can fuck you over if you use them improperly - for example, the Book of Imps can summon imps... and the difference between the formula for summoning one loyal imp and the formula for summoning a hundred unruly imps is a single "h". But the key word here is "USE"; if you don't use them, they don't cause problems.

The real issue is that your curse makes you find a lot of treasure. Like, a lot a lot. Like "waking up with your bed buried in dildoes" a lot. And you can't sell them - they just disappear if you try, and by now everyone knows about your curse so you can't scam them either. And they'll be too many to throw away or use them up.
The only solution? Just abandon the trash and move elsewhere. You're forced to be a nomad. Granted, you're a faun, so you're kinda used to live in the wild, but STILL. You're supposed to live in the wild, not in a trash dump!

>I wish to get infested by slugs that make me produce more slugs, which can infest other people to produce even more slugs.

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>>11491395
Granted! You are married to a polycule of mutant hermaphrodite centaurs in a world where sexual mutations are not uncommon... but things THIS ridiculous are certainly head turning. You all live on a ranch that can accomodate your sizes and... messes, with a barn for sleeping in. A cute futa farmhand will tend to you in exchange for photo shoots and porn.

They'll be former human girls, all dealing with the changes in their own way. Some shy about it, some "chill" with it, some overwhelmed, some humiliated beyond belief... but all of them will be horny about their changes.

...And you want to satisfy ALL of them? Well, alright, it's your wish.

You get a body similar to pic related, though you may have it be more equine than "humantaur". And no, that won't make it look anymore "normal". Your old body will put your dickneck onto the new one, allowing you to move it... but you will remain immobile under the weight of all of your sexes. Your "normal" body will no longer accept your head to control it, but will stick around and rub against you and your wives and pleasure smaller cocks.

You are a living, breathing relief station, covered in pussies, dicks, and lipples. Not just enough to satisfy all of your wives, but all of your wives at ONCE. Your head can even be removed to free up your neck pussy, though you'll still feel everything BOTH of your bodies do. You make for a VERY good dildo while just a head and a dick... some girls may set you down that way and grind back into your dick neck while railing the holes on your body. You're kinda like a living dildo/buttplug...

And of course, the farmhand who takes care of all of you will make a killing with the freaky porn she shoots of you guys (aka your everyday life), so you'll be able to afford some luxuries.

And somehow... I think you're fine with all of that, aren't you?

Here's the REAL fun part. You'll fall head over heels for these girls. All of them, and not just for their freaky bodies.

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>>11493344
You'll find them genuinely enjoyable to be around, sweet, caring, cute, fun, and other things that make you genuinely love them. After all, they ARE your wives. They will be emotionally compatible with you, and may very well reciprocate these feelings if you maintain your relationships.

Thing is, getting all lovey dovey when things are THIS lewd gets awkward. You might have your dick neck up a horses ass, your head dangling from her rear, while a wife feels self conscious about her body, and need to assure her while literally talking from her ass... you might become determined to hug your wives, and try to find out HOW you could with arms so small and high up... maybe your old, smaller body could hug them...? Not that you can control it, but you can feel it... Hell, you might get a cute accessory, clashing with your deviant form (like custom lingere or a ribbon for a cock), and feel compelled to return the favor for a wife or wives.

You're also kinda a crybaby. Like, a big softy. You might get anxious if you don't see a wife for long enough... because your head is being sat on. She'll remind you that she's right there and coddle you after, maybe fuck you silly... and you'll love every second of it, not because of the perversion, but because you love your wives, from the more "petite" wives, to the motherly wives, to the tomboy wives...

You're a mutant equine mass of sex parts, but you're a relief station with a heart big enough for each of your wives, too.

>I wish I to be a cute futa monster girl involved in cute, fluffy monster girl futa yuri. Fauns, satyr, centaur... things with big dicks, soft fur, and cute butts.

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>>11493346
Granted, you are now a plushie. I mean, plushies are cute and fluffy, right? Who cares if it's a faun plushie or a lamia plushie, furry cloth is still soft fur. Speaking of fauns, I decided to make you one - a bit cliché, I know, but classics are classics for a reason. You will be the standard plushie size, just big enough that someone can tuck you under their harm or hold you onto one hand.

Oh, but you aren't JUST a plushie. You are a living plushie - with fully-functional dick and holes. You have selective softness, so your admittedly sizable dick can become as rigid as a real dick for maximum stimulation, or can become soft and pliable for fitting into smaller holes.
You are part of a collection - and your owner and creator is kinda like pic related: outwardly cute heiress, inwardly pure hentai malice, downwardly hung. She looooooves to mess with her collection of monsterfuta plushies in various ways - and you all are magically compelled to do anything she decides. It's a good thing that she usually focuses on a few plushies at a time, and leaves the rest free to do whatever they want.
And there will be a lot of variety. As I mentioned, these plushies are almost all fluffy monsterfutas, including species like dragongirls who usually aren't fluffy. Looooots of soft fur and feathers. But there's also quite some variety - for example, there are a lot of size differences, from mini-plushies barely bigger than a Lego minifig, to giant nagas-sleeping-bags big enough to contain a human adult. There are gimmicks like plushies who can get turned inside-out for different forms, plushies filled with tentacles instead of fluff, glow-in-the-dark ones, a pack of mousegirls who are actually a hive mind, plushies who can be taken apart (dickgirls!), and a "slimegirl" that is mostly one big mass of cotton.

>>11493635
The total amount is well in the thousands; and as I already mentioned, your owner usually allows everyone to do what they want. Which often means "constant mega-cuddleorgy throughout the mansion" - and thank God that plushies don't produce cum when they orgasm. Honestly, when your owner orders you to do something harsher like "pick my coat" (she likes to see you struggle) or "let me use you and you and you as a chair cushion", it'll almost be a relief...

>I wish to make a deal with hentai monsters, where they can impregnate me to generate more monsters; but in exchange, I shall vore the "father" and permanently absorb it, body mind and soul.

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>>11493637
Granted! You're a girl who got lost in the wild and has nothing to eat. To make things even worse, you're endangered by monsters such as orcs, trolls, large roboinstect like things with human heads and long fangs and boobslugs (ok, boobslugs actually aren't particurarly dangerous). But instead of hiding, you decided to make a deal with them, where they can impregnate you to generate more monsters; but in exchange, you shall vore the "father" and permanently absorb it, body, mind, soul and most importantly libido. They agree because female monsters aren't always available. At first you don't like it cause their dicks are big and rough but as you absorb their libido, you start needing it on daily basis and after extremely short pregnancies you give birth to lots of monsters. After 3 weeks you get rescued. You get back home but your friends see that you changed in a way that's hard to describe, like a veteran who's back from war. Your bf welcomes you but after you have sex with him, you feel disappointed cause he's nothing like the monsters. But you absorbed their souls and minds and they start to kick in. You vore your boyfriend and start going to the wild at night to fulfill your deal with monsters. Monster hunters break into your house but they're caught in traps you built. You vore them while they're crying for help. After that you move out of your house to live in the wild and only go back to your town to vore people. Now you're the most feared legend of the town and your monster descendants fill every hole in it.

>>11493965
>wish I was one of twin sisters in a relationship with a guy who installed mind control devices in our brains (we gladly agreed on it) in a world where consensual mind control is normal but our case is non typical cause it's usually women in monogamic relationships consenting to be mind controlled by their husband after a year or 2 of marriage and we did it in threesome at 19, right after graduating the high school

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>>11491903
Granted, you are now Waddle Doris, magical borb extraordinaire. You possess a magic sceptre that allows you to fire various kinds of magical beams (usually short-ranged ones), and the ability to fire bigger beams from your eyes, at the cost of completely blinding yourself while you are charging or firing them. Don't worry about not having a mouth, you can still eat (just put food in the space where your mouth is supposed to be and it'll be popped right into your stomach) and talk just fine. You'll be crap at oral, though.
Despite your magical powers, you are pathetically weak. Your beams attacks require several hits to actually incapacitate people, while they can incapacitate YOU just by punting you a couple of times. I mean, you are a smol shortstack gal, and the antrophomorphic version of a pretty basic & easy videogame enemy at that. What did you expect?

You are the only shortstack monstergirl on the entire planet (that I know of)... for now. I'll use some magic so that people will retroactively think that you have always been a shortstack monstergal, although they still don't know about your magical powers.
As you might have guessed from my wording, there IS a way for you to increase the amount of shortstack gals in the world. And that's by beating up and "defeating" humans. Do that, and you'll transform them into a healthy shortstack gal NOT under your control; their species will be randomized, but it'll always be some kind of weak puntable enemy such as goblins, koopas, DQ slimes, and so on. Their sex will also be randomized between female and futa, and there's a minuscule chance that they'll carry your "progenitor gene" aka the ability to convert humans into more monsters.

So now the question is: what do you wanna do? You could go the supervillain route, trying to attack humans and convert them into monsters. A surprising amount of them will be relatively fine with the transformation, even horny about it...

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>>11494130
...But they still might try to make at least one attempt at revenge. Either they beat you up and the score is settled, or you beat them up again and they give up and bury the grudge anyway.

Or you could go the full pacifist route, by converting only willing volunteers. You might want to start with masochists, since your transformation methods might look a little violent to the ignorant eye. But eventually, you'll gain enough local fame that people will start seeking you voluntarily.
......Aaaaand then someone will gain your transformational ability and go full supervillain, thus souring the reputation of monsters anyway. C'est la vie.

Either way, you'll end up discovering that monstergals are more than willing to throw hands. It's in their nature as "enemies", they see it as fun. It helps that monstergals don't feel pain the way humans do: being hit ranges from "exhausting" to "pleasurable and fun but also tiring", and while a few hits can knock a monster unconscious, they usually don't cause REAL damage, so the gal can just back up and do it again.
So, essentially, you will end up with a society of sado-masochistic pests. Unless you just decide to not transform anyone, but in that case you'd waste your own wish, wouldn't you?

>I wish for something about this pic.

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>>11492730
Granted! On a recent camping trip high up in the mountains, you stumbled upon a weird green rock like nothing you’ve seen before. It had fuzzy craters and stones ingrained into it with oddly perfect geometry. Thinking you got a treasure, you saved it inside your tent. Late at night, the rock cracked open, letting a long, slimy slug out, which promptly crawled its way into your mouth, altering your body overnight. Regardless of your gender, you woke up as a thicc, big-breasted woman. In a reasonable panic, you cut your trip short and rushed to the closest hospital. By routine, you were assigned a general doctor who made all tests under the sun: MRI, blood tests, drug tests, X-ray and nothing... But just to make sure, the doctor ran an ultrasound on your stomach, it could’ve been that the sounds poked your body the right way or being alone in a room with a seemingly cute doctor drove you off, but movement happened inside of your womb.

Before the doctor could react, a small slug shot out of your vagina, crawling its way into the doctor's mouth in the confusion, and now you were both linked. Something about this felt just right. The doctor closed the door of the room and made love to you, bringing you to orgasm and pushing a few slugs out of you into her. A few days later, and a proper ultrasound later, your new friend discovered a few things. Firstly, your ovaries were the size of oranges. Secondly, all of your uterine walls were covered with eggs ready to receive the smallest amount of DNA or sperm to be inseminated with. Thirdly, you were both mentally connected somehow, not sharing thoughts, but pleasant sensations and sexual cravings. And lastly, she was pregnant with a 6-month belly. Even though you saw her a couple of days ago, you visited her as soon as possible, but before opening the door, you could feel her dropping to her knees and giving birth to a dozen slugs.

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>>11494615
Not wasting a second, the door opened, and by pure instinct, you let a couple of slugs enter your vagina while the rest crawled into the neighbourhood... That’s how the sluggish infestation began with you as subject 0. Slowly but surely, you connected with new people into a hivemind, be it man or woman, it didn’t matter. Once they were infected, they turned into a thicc woman ready to breed, similar to what happened to you. As the alpha broodmother, all slugs were inclined to visit you at some point to reproduce. With every new slug, your body changed more and more to fit the sheer volume of slugs. Bigger, juicier breasts to feed newborn slugs, wider hips, stretchier belly, more ovaries, multiple uteruses. With you growing taller and heavier to accommodate all these changes.

It’s been a year since that faithful day, a whole small town has been infested, thanks to you. There is even a small religion slug going around, led by your very first “victim” or as they like to call themselves, “connection”. Praising you as the voice of the slugs and filling themselves to the brim with slugs ready to go on missions to infest new places with your slugs. As for you you are now 3 meters tall, have 3 vaginas with 3 uterus each with very active ovaries, your breasts are utterly massive and you feel a new pair slowly coming in. No clothes fit you anymore but no one really minds, aside from trying to breed with you all of your connections treat you as a long lost best friend, everywhere is a cozy home for you and a voice is quietly whispering you to INFEST THE WORLD. What will you with you new blessed body?

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>>11494616
>I wish for a magical perverted pencil that let’s me alter reality by drawing something to bring it to life or re-drawing an existing thing, be it living or not. Make the process pleasurable and addicting

I wish to learn how to easily have mind blowing anal orgasms

>>11491890
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>>11494134
Wish bumps

>>11494740
Read the first post, you gotta grant a wish before wishing

>>11495177
>>11494617
Forgot this one

>>11495177
To be fair, i'm pretty sure that nobody reclaimed the thread's free wish, so I guess >>11494740 can have it. Once.

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>>11494740
Granted, you now know a special meditation technique that amplifies the power of your brain. Specifically, it massively increases the sensitivity of your anus, allowing you to experience mind-blowing orgasms pretty much wherever you want.
Unfortunately for you, these orgasms are LITERALLY mind-blowing. Or rather, brain-blowing. Or rather, head-blowing. Basically, if you have one of these orgasms and someone is in close range, their head will violently and gorily explode. Thankfully, this is the ONLY negative effect, so you won't actually kill anyone - in fact, people will be able to keep living without their head, as if nothing has happened. Just try to not mind the dirty mess...

>>11494617
Granted. The pencil is in fact alive, girl-shaped (aside for her tail, which ends with the graphite tip), and a pervert. The pencil recognizes you as her master, meaning that:
1) she cannot use her reality-redrawing powers on you without your permission;
2) as long as you hold her (she's still pencil-sized), she can only do what you want.

Yes, you can draw anything you want, and it will feel pleasant - like someone jerking you off as you draw. But the pencil does not improve your artistic skills - so if you suck as an artist, though luck. You better learn. I'm feeling generous and allow you to lear quickly, reaching porn artist level in... about a year of practice.
Oh, and do not ask HER to draw anything. She's a gooner girl at heart, very impulsive, and tends to draw her sexual fantasies as soon as she thinks of them... and her artistic skills are on the level of Kingdom of Loathing, so barely above stick figures. She does have some pretty good ideas, I'll give her that.

>I wish to become the monster(girl/boy/futa/geniedecides) pet of a cute boy monster trainer, who is building his own harem.

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>>11491890
Granted, and this is more or less the dynamic between you two - minus the cock, obviously, since you did not wish for futa.
You are petite, she is beeg. You are scarousedly submissive, she is confidently dominant. You are the pet, she is the CEO. You are carried around naked like a designer purse, she carries herself with the demeanor of a woman who owns everything she sees. You are squishable (but thankfully not suffocable), she will coddle you like a wave of molasses: soft and deadly. And yes, you are the young intern who got hired specifically because of your pet-like qualities, while she's the older woman who put career over romance for most of her life, and only recently she's giving space to her sexual needs. And boy, does she have a natural talent for it.

Oh, she doesn't need to use bondage, or whips, or pain. She simply has a gentle, almost mommy-like demeanor that makes it VERY clear that you either do as she says, or she's gonna coddle the shit out of you until your brain melts out of your ears and you do what she says anyway, stammering and blushing.
The fact that her sheer size also intimidates you into obedience, in a scare-arousal, please-step-on-me-and-squish-me-like-a-bug way doesn't help your chances of survival.

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>>11495425
I wish I was a mature, big MILF.

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>>11495428
Granted! You will wake up as a huge, overripe milf. You have tasteful signs of aging, a baby bod that'll never go away (but that also means you have more to love and can always lactate with some encouragement), and plump, musky, "worn in" holes with a lot of practice stretching. Practice some kegels and you'll be able to milk lovers dry. Sure, you might not be as spry as you used to be, with a lot of weight on your legs and back pains due to two glaring reasons... but that won't matter when you're on your back, being groped and fucked by a younger partner. Your libido also hasn't suffered one bit, either. You will age gracefully until the day you die, becoming a gilf, even.

You'll be one hell of a cougar, with plenty of closeted lesbians who want a "mommy" and younger guys who have a thing for hags. There's something about you that tells people you flirt with "She's a good fuck". You'll speak with a lot more confidence and allure without even thinking about it, in a way that just makes people think "yes mommy". Sometimes you might not realize it. Try to hold onto your old life and play an online game and you might say "Good job hon" in a motherly tone after winning a match, but some people would see this as the opposite of a problem.

What may be a problem, however, is that while you may be a "dying star", your need to be a mother has not. You will not technically be a milf upon the initial transformation. You will have no biological children you raised... but that can change. You can, and will, unbirth your lovers, and, retroactively, become their mother.

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>>11496105
No, you can't stop it. It's something you need as much as a vampire needs blood, as much as a succubus needs sex. Fail to keep your womb satiated, and fate will see to it that some cute young thing will encounter you alone, and your primal "motherly" instincts will see them unbirthed whether you wanted to or not. The urge is irresistible.

When this happens, you will get a baby bod, lactate more, and whoever you unbirthed will change to look like your own child, as you are both filled with memories of raising, and being raised by you, with VERY real feelings of affection. Sure, you might both know that something changed, with your 'prey' remembering who they were before... but the world will act as if you were always related, and their new memories will feel just as real to them as their old set. As far as anyone can tell, they're both just as real. That... and they'll look like you, undeniably related. In addition, whenever this happens, you will get inexplicable "child support" checks to sustain yourself in a cozy home, for you and your "family".

This will also de-age your partners (not to infants, but to adorable young adults), keeping them delightfully young, and each time you do it? You gain a few more years on your life, too (but won't look any less mature). I'd never separate a family, after all...

Some partners will find this taboo hot, and gladly become your "family", returning to your womb routinely whenever they feel stressed. Some may even become addicted. A shy girl might hide in it, and force you to help her come out of her shell so your other darlings can go back there.

These "pregnancies" are rather fast, and can be as fast as a few days or weeks, or a few hours if someone simply wants to nap in your womb. Pushing them back out is orgasmic and addicting. Your pussy is remarkably stretchy.

And the ones who might not have expected to get sucked up into your pussy, or that you might have caught by surprise? Those who may not be as eager?

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>>11496107
You'll just have to do your best to keep these "rowdy" kids under control. You can't un-unbirth them. Whether they wanted it or not, they are now your sons/daughters. However, your memories of raising them, and feelings of kinship between the two of you will be just as strong. Sure, that haughty girl from a one night stand might keep telling herself it's "fake" or that you're a witch and are trying to trick her... but every so often she'll let "mom" slip when talking to you, and she'll mean OH so much to you that you'd do anything for her...

She might reach out to her "old" family, who will still be her family, they'll just rationalize that you "adopted" her, and are also her biological mother, and be confused why she's suddenly upset with you.

You could take cases like this a lot of ways, but my advice, and what'll feel the best? Just keep being a good "mommy", and support them. At worst, they'll go back to their old life (with you now being their mother). But a shocking amount of the time, they'll slowly come around, accepting the other set of memories as "real enough" to recognize... and some might even rationalize that if they're not "real", sex with you, or "incest" is ok... right?

You'll make a fantastic mother. I mean, in the traditional sense, you're probably an awful mother... but the memories will be of ideal childhoods, it feels good being "mommy", your sons and daughters will appreciate you, and since you can't get pregnant any way but via unbirth, you won't have to worry about incest babies so... it's fine, I guess?

>I wish I was a cute girl in a relationship with a sexy, mature witch with a voluptuous body and fun magic.

>>11494740
With a simple thought of your brain, your beloved anus starts to twitch. Your inner thoughts now control your prostate. Relax your mind and your butt relaxes, but stress your mind and your butt gets stressed too. If you try not to think about your orgasms, you'll just get more as the automatic horny-ness takes over.

>I wish to be a pet slave to a giantess who has to feast over her foot sweat for nutrition.

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>>11496160
Granted. However, the GIANTESS also has to feast over her own foot sweat to keep herself nourished (she's a really good contortionist). As such, but her and you will have to compete for your sole source of food. Yeah, you are her pet slave, and she will at least try to take care of you, doing stuff like keeping you safe and not stomp on you (pressing her foot on your body in a way that will not actually harm you is fine, though - she knows that you like her feet)...
But she's a giantess. She knows that tinies sometime die through absolutely no fault of her own. And she will put her own survival first. So, if she licks her own soles clean because she was hungry, you better have a keen eye to spot the few minuscule (for her) beads of sweat that she missed.

>>11493971
Granted. The guy, however, is a nerd who got particularly resentful towards the injustices he faced from the world (he got bullied for being a nerd), and decided that the logical course of action would be to go full supervillain. The mind control was originally his idea, with his reasoning being that you and your twin sister would act as his eeeeeevil minions; but if you get caught, then the responsibility would fall on him, since he is the one who controls your mind. The fact that all three of you got really drunk post-graduation helped sell the deal.

Thing is, his "evil schemes" are really just petty harassment. For example, his plan to get back at a jock womanizer is to... send you two to flash your tits at him, in an attempt to "tempt" him into betraying his current girlfriend. He needs some money for his inventions? One of you will distract the guards at a supermarket while the other will plant a device that will scramble the number-caller thing so that it will call random numbers, then he will ask a ransom to the market's director.

>>11497026
You and your sister don't know why he acts like this. Her hypothesis are that either A) he's in too deep and can't back out from the whole "supervillain" thing, but doesn't have the heart to go full-evil; or B) he's just really stupid. I mean, he's clearly horny for you two, but he still hasn't pieced together the fact that he can just MIND-CONTROL you with the MIND-CONTROL device he uses all the goddamn time.

At least the evil minion uniform is sexy.

But there's more. See, you and your sister will eventually realize that you could manipulate your "master", trying to sweet-talk and corrupt him in some other direction. Your sister wants to make him go full supervillain, with herself as her most trusthworthy minion and advisor. But what about you? Do you agree with her plan? Do you want to make the nerd turn good and only use the mind-control for acceptable purposes like making you and your sis do lewd stuff in public (yes, this is considered totally normal in society)? Something else? You decide.

>I wish I had the ability to transform into hentai monsters, to cater to monsterfuckers.

Wish bumps:
>>11492177
>I wish for the power to transform people into monsterboys/men.
>>11494134
>I wish for something about this pic.
>>11495416
>I wish to become the monster(girl/boy/futa/geniedecides) pet of a cute boy monster trainer, who is building his own harem.
>>11496116
>I wish I was a cute girl in a relationship with a sexy, mature witch with a voluptuous body and fun magic.
>>11497037
>I wish I had the ability to transform into hentai monsters, to cater to monsterfuckers.

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>>11494134
Granted! Congratulations, I guess, you are now the proud and only stallion of the Gidionians. The Gidionians are an alien, bug-like/human-like species from Venus that live deeeeeeeep underground, away from the toxic atmosphere, scorching sun and prying eyes. Every 100,000 Earth years, they come to Earth and kidnap an “unfortunate” human and take them to their caverns. All Gidonians are born female, measure around 1.90-5 meters, are stupid strong for their size, snapping tungsten like tinfoil, lay 10-50 eggs every 2 weeks, live at minimum 1k earth years with an average of 25k, have massive curves with juicy breasts and thicc thighs. And you, regardless of your current sex, will be soon modified to turn into their perfect stallion, growing a long, thick and veiny dick with productive balls to boot, fertilizing their eggs will be pretty easy.

Living in Venus will be uncomfortable for the first hundred years, due to their longevity and abundant reproduction. There is a real lack of space inside the caverns, personal space is an alien concept to them so expect to be in constant contact with these massive girls 24/7, good thing is that they are real comfy to sleep on. Speaking of basic needs, food, a gidionan diet mainly consists of eating rocks seasoned with dirt but that won’t cut it with humans so a clever workaround that happened with their first stallion was feeding them gidionian breast milk which not only help them change into a stallion but also erased their need for water or waste being such an efficient food that any excess biomass went straight into their balls yielding better eggs.

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>>11498569
Speaking of gidionians, they’ll treat you as their precious lil treasure, pampering you, kissing you, nursing you, getting sexually aggressive whenever they get turned on, which is often, times 5 at least, they are not that patient and hate sharing. As for your offspring, don’t worry too much, they will be almost identical to your average gidionan, they just have a different smell. Gigiodans are sentient and intelligent just like us, speaking in a weird dialect with a weird guttural ring to it, as with any language, you can learn it, good thing you are going to live thousands of years to learn it.

Life will be filled with ease and constant sex, just beware that every 50 years there is a massive exodus of a massive chunk of the whole population leaving the planet to colonize new planets away from the solar system. Expect your dick to be milked beyond belief a year prior to the journey across the stars for them to have enough seed to go around with. Buuuut once almost everyone is gone, the stragglers in Venus will enter into heat to compensate for everyone that left, producing 200 eggs per week BEGGING TO BE FERTILIZED. Competition to get into your pants will be high, and they won’t calm down until 3/4’s. Hope you enjoy your new life, who knows with all that time you may find ways to make life better or push science further to turn Venus into your playfield.

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>>11498572
>I wish to be the absolute peak of BREEDING

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>>11497037
Granted! Hentai monsters, concepts, and tropes now exist in the world. Sometimes a boy might wake up a girl, a couple may body swap, there might appear a haunted house where the cute girls and boys who get lost in it get turned into statues and lewd furniture... these things just happen, y'know?

And of course... hentai monsters exist as well. You will be, as far as anyone else can tell, a cute girl in this world. You can decide on your "vibe", if you wanna be flat and tomboyish, have a bit of hair (like a happy trail), etc, to set you apart from the rest, but you will otherwise be attractive, but not particularly "out there". That is... until you spend enough time around someone with lewd thoughts. Sure, you can control into hentai monsters alright... but the power is made specifically TO cater to monster fuckers, whether they know they are or not.

As an example, a cute boy or girl might ask to sleep with you, and not being quite sure how your wish works yet, or perhaps just being curious about your new form, you'll probably say yes. Mid sex, you might become a dickgirl, much to your embarrassment, as your partner only gets MORE aroused, even if they try to hide it. At this point, it's already too late, the transformation is already starting. If you leave, you'll be stuck, awkwardly partially transformed until you cater to that monster fucker... or encounter another. Your cock might become knotted as you sprout an extra pair of breasts, a tail will sprout from your ass, you'll become some manner of cocked she-wolf for your partner, because it's what they're into. You won't know this, not even every partner will know what they're into, but once they start getting horny, you' both start to figure it out.

Alternatively, you might be in a gym locker room with a cute gym bunny (tip: having the base form of a cute girl lets you get into women's only areas). As you two change, you might feel a "tingling" in your mind as you sense that she's thinking lewdly...

>>11498575
...And suddenly your limbs are turning into tentacles while you two are showering off. Everyone showers naked in this world, don't you know!

Your gym mate will blush _heavily_ as she sees the cute girl in front of her turn into a tentacle monster with cock tentacles, like a lewd scylla with tentacles for arms too... but won't run... or stop you... or... complain... and you'll be overcome with lust, too. You'll never be interrupted (unless it would be a good thing, such as involving a third or tickling an exhibitionist fetish), and ALWAYS be what the other person is into, again, even if they don't know it themselves.

This will frequently end up with people wanting to hook up with you casually, thinking you're cute, sure... but... they want you to do that again SO fucking badly. You'll return to your "base" form after sufficiently satisfying a monster fucker, though you can remain partially transformed at times, such as keeping a futa cock or lipples... if you can hide such traits.

However, YOU will never decide what you turn into. You can only transform based on the wills of those you're with. You CAN introduce them to new fetishes, or find people who are into the same shit you are, but your gift has a tendency to surprise both you, AND your partners. A classy girl might invite you with intent for you to become some manner of succubus (the kind with two dicks, pussy tails, etc), like she's always fantasized about... only for you and her to slowly realize you're turning into a queen's stallion, a /d/orse. H-how could she be into something so DEPRAVED? I-I mean... s-surely there was a mistake... but if it was really a mistake... why do you smell her sex growing wet...? Other times, you might expect something extreme, such as a cute boy explaining shit like dick nipples, humantaurs, etc to you, asking if any of it is too "weird", only for you to turn into a spooky, but cozy Sadako esq milf.

Sometimes, you won't turn back after sex alone.

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>>11498580
You turn back after your partner, the monster fucker, is SATISFIED. If that girl is in denial about liking dorses, you could be stuck as one until you get her to come around, or find another lover. That boy? He might not ONLY want sex. He might want you to coddle him some with your big, tall, monster lady "mommy" frame, and make him feel cozy. Sometimes, neither you nor your partner might understand WHAT they're supposed to find attractive about a form you end up taking... only for it to click when you find out. You might be stuck as some manner of futa giantess... until SHE learns that she wants to peg YOU.

You're kind of like a sexy fairy godmother for the monsterfuckers and sexually repressed. Sure, the power functions based on their desire, but do a good job and you'll be rewarded with plenty of kinky sex and returning lovers who are MORE than willing to try out more weird shit with you. Hell, if you get multiple people in the same room thinking lewd things, you'll take hybrid forms, compromising on their desires. A motherly taur, a tentacle monster with a TON of boobs on her main torso, a dorse with an ovipositor... you'll gain fetishes not even you knew you could be into. You WILL NOT transform if it's a hard pass for you... but you WILL transform if you COULD be into it. Over time, you'll slowly be corrupted by your lovers, ironically.

And nothing's stopping you from teasing a lover partway through a transformation, letting you take a weird giantess, half tentacle, or sex beast body out for a stroll... or... to toy with on your own...

For making such a selfless wish, you WILL earn yourself a harem rather quickly. I just hope you can handle their desires...

>I wish I was a sexy beast girl, too human and shameful to live as an animal, but not quite able to live as a "normal" human either.

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>>11496116
>I wish I was a cute girl in a relationship with a sexy, mature witch with a voluptuous body and fun magic.
Granted. A 35 year old woman, massively endowed both in the front and in the rear, lets you hit on her in a bar. In fact, it's less so that you choose to hit on her than it is that you simply do, not thinking. You ask her out, only for your madness to leave you, blushing and nervous in front of the bombshell of a woman. She then takes the initiative and the two of you get it on, with you experiencing the greatest orgasm of your life.
She soon reveals her magical powers and the two of you enjoy months of exotic, carefree, magic assisted fun and sex before, eventually, after granting you an orgasm that leaves you panting, she asks if you love her.
You naturally respond that you adore her, when she asks you if you'd promise to never love to another other than her.
Barely thinking for a split second, you nod.
With a wave of her wand, a strange runic tattoo appears above the base of your penis.
"If you touch yourself or lay with another, a spiked cage will appear and I will hardly be generous enough to remove it." She says with a stern look.

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>>11498806
The anxiety this awakes is temporary, as the life returns to a mixture of sex, magic, drugs, potions and cuddling. However, a year and a half into it, you are, for the first time, rejected, as she says she doesn't feel like it. Over the next two months, while the two of you keep having fun, drinking ecstatic potions and cuddling, the sex turns from a multiple times a day thing into a non-existent thing, until she eventually starts avoiding contact with you. Two years after this, you rarely see her more than once a year. True, that once is for mind blowing sex that often lasts for days, but you soon find yourself yearning for her, more and more, desperately trying to reach out to her, only for her to avoid you, while the one time you, after a prolonged sex session with her, ask her about removing your curse, she offended, threatens to activate it, stating in no ambiguous terms that it's staying there for your life's length.
And then, some four years into the relationship, you see her walking nearly naked, in her half transparent dress, just like she did with you, except now, instead of your arm being wrapped around her slender waist, it is now the arm of a different man.

>I wish all the cars, trucks, trains, etc stopped working and that as a remedy, all boys and girls got conscripted on their 18th birthday to wear bondage (corsets, armbinders, gimp hoods, etc) and to pull carts (and that boys would be made to wear chastity cages) until they are 25.

>>11498807
Granted. However, this backfires horribly as young adults can only pull so much weight; therefore, trade across the world diminishes considerably. In a desperate effort to keep things going, someone manages to make another wish to make "steeds" stronger.
That wish backfires even harder, as it intermingles with your wish. Upon their 18th birthday, people now mutate, becoming enormous musclebound beasts that are immediately encased in bondage gear appearing out of magic. Despite the fact that the bondage limits their capabilities, beasts are still highly strong, fast, durable, and/or a combination of the previous; in other words, they are highly dangerous. Humans can sometime capture and restrain these beasts using exploits in their magical bondage, but most of the time, a fight between beast and humans will end in heavy favor of the former, who will get some new toys to stomp and rape (well, as much as possible given their bondage).

Upon reaching 25, a beast will magically revert back into a human, their now-oversized bondage dropping off of them. For roughly another year, these humans still possess a few minor characteristics of a beast, and beasts tend to be less aggressive towards them; thus, these humans tend to be conscripted as beast catchers and tamers, wearing the traditional garb of the trade (bondage gear).

>>11496116
Granted. After the disaster of your previous life (TL;dr you got cucked by your witch lover, saw the beast apocalypse, and eventually died of old age), you got reincarnated in another world to help an important kingdom. As an accountant. They meant to summon an imp - since everyone knows that tax bureaucracy was invented in Hell - and instead they got you. At least you're now a girl, since that's part of the standard reincarnator union contract.
So congratulations for the new government job. Also congratulations for being in the prime position to romance the royal litch.

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>>11498836
That's not a typo, by the way - she is, in fact, a witch and a lich. She's mature alright (quite a few centuries under the belt), has a sexy and voluptuous body (maintained through "creative makeup" mostly illusions and life-drain), and she has fun magic for a given definition of "fun". I mean, considering that she knows every boner-based dad joke know to man - and several ones unknown - sometimes you seriously question her sense of humour. But hey, you wanted a mature MILFy lover, so you got what you bought.

So, what kind of "fun" magic there can be in necromancy? Well, I can think a few. For example, in this fantasy world, orgasm-inducing magic is seen as white magic, same as healing; so naturally necromantic magic - the black "evil" kind of magic - includes magic that negate pleasure... but the witch can fine-tune it so that you CAN feel pleasure, but you can't orgasm until she says so.
Let's see what else... Oh, that's a kinky one: she could put a smooth jewel up your pussy - one that vibrates at random, and that only she can remove. The thing is, the jewel is actually one of her phylacteries containing a piece of her soul, so she shares your pleasure. The game is that you'll both try to remain composed and professional despite the MANY orgasms, and whoever gets embarassed the most loses. (You'll win, btw, but barely.)
What else..? Dismemberment, for fucknuggetry stuff... Worms can be used as replacements for tentacles, if you don't mind the aesthetic... Soul steal can be used for bodyswaps, or to turn you into a ghost... My my, there's variety. And the witch definitely would like an excuse to cut loose after 100ish years of being the serious royal witch...

>I wish for something about this pic.

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>>11498573
Granted... But I must point out that you didn't specify if you wanted to impregnate other people, or be impregnated yourself. I'm gonna be nice and make it so that your wish will fit around your preferences - so if you like to impregnate, that's what you'll do; if you like to be impregnated, that's what you'll do; and if you like both, you'll do both.

So, basically, you become a breeding god. You will gain infinite sexual stamina and fertility, and your physiological needs (eating, sleeping, pissing, breathing) are completely irrelevant. At any time, there will be partners for you to fuck, teleporting in and out of the aether. These partners will always fit your tastes - or, at least, not turn you off. Men, women, futas, monstergirls, actual monsters, furniture... anything is on the table, as long as it can be involved in breeding and it somewhat fits your tastes. Likewise, your body can be modified as needed, for example by making your cock grow or become a horsedick or turning you into a galaxy-fucking tentacle monster; again, these modifications will still fit your tastes, so you will never transform into something that is a hard turnoff.

Here's the problem: you only get one hour of free time throughout the day, at a time chosen by your subconscious. This hour cannot be divided into smaller portions. The other 23 hours, you fuck. No working on your hobbies, no social life, no watching Netflix; you just fuck, fuck, and fuck some more.
As the "absolute peak of breeding", you COULD breed absolutely everything in existence, 24/7. But just because you CAN, that doesn't mean that you HAVE to. That's why I generously allowed you to only breed stuff that you'd like, and only 23h/day. You're welcome.

>I wish something about this pic.

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>>11495416
Granted! You now live in a world where monster girls and boys exist in the wilds, and can be captured and trained by skilled trainers, for battle, exploration, or... pleasure. If bound to a trainer, you must do what they say, but an unhappy monster is able to attempt to break free, so monsters must be kept happy in the long term. On the other hand, a monster sufficiently bonded (whether through love or lust) with their trainer will find themselves loyal and ever present at their side.

They can be many things, from traditional lamia and harpies, to dragon girls, and even ghost girls. Now I'm sure that the last one begs the question... where do the ghost girls come from? Well, prior humans, obviously. In fact, it's not at all uncommon for a human to become a monster girl somehow. Sometimes they're corrupted, possessed, or transformed by a source of great power, like a relic.

...You were one of these people. Specifically... you were your trainer's mother and his first monster. He was SO excited to become a trainer when he turned 18 that he tried to bind a fox monster girl spirit... only for you to get mixed up in the ritual, your body and soul acting as the conduit. IS it wrong to have your mother be your first monster...? Probably... but you will remember both being his mother, and a lusty fox spirit. The combination will leave you wanting to protect him with your whole being, and never willingly leaving his side... but unable to untangle your lust from your love for him. He was unable to undo the transformation, and you were unable to leave his side as a "partner" due to your love (and lust) for him, sealing your fates as a shameful duo.

You're strong, at least. Illusions, charm effects, transformation magic, and the ability to turn into a stronger, more beast like form for a strength boost make you MORE than a capable guardian of your adorable master and son. Embarrassed by this incident, but undeterred from his dream, he will try to catch others.

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>>11499218
...But you will be perpetually protective of him, THOROUGHLY vetting any monster girls, boys, futa, etc who he tries to get to join his harem. And to think you used to be conflicted on the idea of your son forming a harem... now you're the first monster in it. You must feel so silly...

You might use your bestial strength to best an imp futa (gotta start small), who will eventually grow into a succubus futa... but be VERY stern if she acts mean around your darling, and train her to please him "right" by fucking her yourself until you're SURE she can satisfy him. Other times, you might find a shyer monster, such as a femboy harpy, who you'll gladly let your darling fuck alongside you to get him comfortable around him. Your "motherly" side can be a boon, often helping you get shy and wary monster boys, girls, and futa to join you who would otherwise be too skittish, such as fairy girls. Even pixies like a good "mommy", and in time, you'll feel protective of the girls he collects. I mean, they're HIS girls, right? And HE deserves the world, right?

You will always be his "starter", his main pick, and his strongest monster... but the one he will be most shy to have battle, due to the taboo you two are breaking. Not everyone will be able to tell at a glance, but when someone does, you two often end up beet red and humiliated. Turns out you have enough humanity left to still feel embarrassed by being your son's pet... who knew?

Now, while he really wants a harem deep down, monster trainers ARE expected to keep rowdy monster folk in line as the rangers of this world. Battling is often done against rapey monsters. Battles against trainers are seen as competitive "training" for this. Dragon girls going on rapey rampages, fox spirits possessing humans (sound familiar?), fairies playing pranks like "gender bend the human"... this is what you two are paid to stop, by any means possible, including sex, but also diplomacy.

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>>11499220
...Unfortunately for you two, you're a liability for diplomacy. If any monster DARES to even look at your darling funny, you'll go full mama bear. Did a young dragon futa say he'd make a good pet? Ooooh she's gonna get it... only YOU get to coddle your son- be... your son's pet? You aren't sure what it is you have but it's YOURS damn it! You'll fight her in a head to head battle of strength and/or libido, probably both, seeing if you can get her to submit to you and service your son, or at least chase her away. Do be warned, however, that you CAN lose if you're careless, in which case, you, your master/son, and the rest of the harem can be:
>The sex slaves of a strong monster
>At the end of a kinky prank (like a classic mother son body swap)
>Fucked silly
>Publicly humiliated
And more! Depending on what you lost to. You'll get bailed out by another trainer... eventually. Consider these monsters "high risk, high reward" fights, where you'll either end up with a powerful ally, or experience a sexy "bad end", depending on how strong you are, and how willing you are to sluttily dominate or shamelessly fuck your opponent into submission. Hesitate with that pesky "sense of shame", and the failure that follows will be MORE humiliating, rest assured...

Oh, and like most monster trainers... He CAN breed you. No, I don't mean "With another monster", though he technically could...

I mean "He can knock you up and your new son or daughter would grow up fast and be a new member of your family, team, and harem." Being a monster, incest has no ill effects on you, and your young will grow up very fast, walking and talking on their own. You know... pokemon logic.

...But they'll also be his brothers, sisters, and your family. You're a VERY rare monster, and it would both fulfill you, and make your team much stronger...

Hope you enjoy being so close to your "darling"...

>I wish I was a cute rich girl/heiress a sexy dominant maid like pic related who teased and fucked me

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>>11492177
Granted! You are now a weak and unassuming kitsune, fey, neko, or imp femboy (your choice of trickster species) with the ability to turn people, regardless of prior gender, into monsterboys and monstermen. Monster boys and men already exist, so you won't garner TOO much attention. The transformation can be whatever you want it to be, but the more fitting it is, the more desirable the results will be (higher libido, more willing to have sex with you, etc). For example, turning a playful, tomboyish girl into a tricky tanuki would be more effective than turning her into a random monster boy "just because". It can also be ironic, such as turning a gym bro into a harpy twink.

To transform people, you must show yourself, and propose a clear "challenge" for them to reverse the transformation, often with the scales tipped in your favor. "Are you SURE you wouldn't lose yourself to a male libido? Positive? Let's test that." If your victim CAN resist their sexual urges long enough, the transformation will end, and you won't be able to attempt it again on that same person for a year. But if they touch themselves, it'll last a little longer. And if you seduce them, and they cum inside... the transformation will stick.

Your victim doesn't have to know you'll actually transform them. You can pose a hypothetical to a guy in the form of a joke. "I bet you'd look cute as a femboy like me.", which would make the transformation longer the cuter he acts after being transformed, or "I bet you'd be a boy slut if you looked like me.", which would make it stick if he whored out after the TF.

Of course, some people are into that shit. If someone willingly accepts it, it just works, and they can even be turned back whenever. Have fun with it... but your trickster genes will CRAVE transforming people who are not so open to it via trickery.

Oh, and one last thing... there is a penalty if you're wrong, and your target is strong willed enough to resist their urges.

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>>11499359
Depending on the target and the wager, they can do anything from stay a monster and fuck you without consequence before turning back (ex. if you made them a femboy and bet that they'd be a bottom, only for them to remain a top), have YOU turn into a monster boy THEY want to fuck, and for them to turn back (girls might even choose to keep the penis to fuck you with). Sometimes, they might make counter wagers, like "I'd make a much better monster MAN" if you said they'd make a cute femboy, in which case, they become just that, and get to top you.

And worst of all... you can turn into a girl or monster girl for your victim and have to do as they say if you wagered they were gay (or straight if a girl), but were iron willed and refused to fuck anyone but women.

The shame of a monster boy lover to become a human girl for the person they failed to corrupt...

You'd better learn how to seduce people with that cute little ass of yours if you don't want to suffer the embarrassment of losing your bets, and your playthings turning back...

>I wish I was a pet girl belonging to a dickgirl master who was loved and spoiled by her and her friends for being so cute and such a good girl...

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>>11499367
Granted, you have been transformed into a foxgirl, specifically a dark-skinned, white-haired foxgirl. A NORMAL one, mind you. This one in the pic? That's your master. She wished to have the power to convert other people into foxgirl pets, but the price is that every time she uses it, the power also affects her. The first time, she turned into a foxgirl herself. The second time, she turned into more foxgirl. And the third, and the fourth, fifth... Basically, with each new pet she acquires (by using a magic kitsune ritual to convert people), she grows bigger and more mutated. Add the fact that she swallowed a cursed fertility amulet belonging to a god of horses, and the changes became significantly worse. Or better, depending on the point of view.

Okay, but what does that mean for YOU? Well, basically, you are now part of a pack of foxgirls in various stages of mutation, and divided in various ranks partially depending on how smart they are. Mistress is at the top, obviously, and her favorite friends and lovers are second-in-commands.
You? You have the role of a pet, but you're significantly smarter than one. You instinctively act like an animal, a very affectionate animal that is essentially a cuddleslut... But you have human intelligence that makes you fully aware of what you're doing. You're just unable to stop it. It doesn't matter if it's a hand ruffling our hair or a tentacley dick wrapping around your waist, your brain istinctively goes "oh, I'm being petted, time to completely relax and feel all warm and fuzzy". Kinda like your pic, in fact.

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>>11499819
Your sexual tastes have also been rewritten so that you will consider Mistress, and all her other colleagues/subordinates/pets as perfectly normal. Basically, when it comes to other foxgirls, nothing turns you off or disgusts you. Mind you, you still have preferences - it's just that instead of going from "love it" to "hate it", you go from "love it" to "...it's cardboard". Which comes very handy when Mistress demands the whole pack to sleep together in a cuddlepile, in a tangle of human and fox and horse body parts. She doesn't even demand sex that much, she just likes the concept of having a large pack of assorted foxgirl pets, from "standard" kitsune monstergirls to things like centipede-like foxtaurs.

Did I mention that you're basically a cuddleslut pet, right? A lap fox, basically. People can nuzzle you up, pick you up to hug you, or even just pat on their balls invitingly - and you'd be hard-pressed to resist the urge to just cuddle up. After all, your role is to be cute and provide confort. In exchange, the stronger members of the pack (basically everyone who isn't a cuddleslut pet) will take care of your other needs. Meals, clothes (mostly trendy collars), videogame consoles, a warm bed with optional cuddleslut inside to keep it warm, walkies, sex; you name it, you probably can have it. Whether you can actually enjoy it without getting distracted by getting your tailed brushed, is another thing entirely. And given the sheer amount of foxgirls that your mistress will keep adding to her collection, that will happen a lot.

>Staying on topic, I wish I was a hivemind of self-replicating clone girls.

>>11499367
I was just about to grant this one when the page refreshed and I saw someone beat me to it. Already typed up a couple posts-worth and everything. Hate when that happens. Oh well. I'll browse the thread and maybe look for another.

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>>11499824
Your body (singular) appears just like in your image, except you're about 4 ft tall and as flat as a board. You're a hivemind of 1. However, you're a strange sort of creature in that you devour emotions. Specifically lust. Devouring lust doesn't make someone experience it any less - you're just siphoning off some by-product energy. Lust will sustain both your body and mind. You can eat regular food, but it will only sustain your body. Your mind will grow sluggish and foggy. Furthermore, lust that your own body feels can't be devoured.

However, once you can get someone horny with your body - admittedly the most difficult aspect of all this - you'll grow taller, more plush, much curvier. When you reach somewhere between 10 and 15 ft tall with breasts the size of beanbag chairs (while massive, isn't as huge as it sounds when compared to the proportions of your whole body), you'll be at a breaking point. Consuming further lust will cause your body to split apart into two smaller, flatter selves. And then you'll be a true hivemind. The splitting sensation is euphoric - better than any orgasm. If you fail to consume lust for a while, your body will start to deteriorate, shrinking back down and getting more flat, akin to how you started. But a body will never be deleted once it has been made - you'd have to outright kill one for that.

As you make more clones and test your limits, you'll get more skilled. Maybe you can split a little sooner if you don't want to get so big. Or maybe you can try to hold off, edging yourself on the euphoric sensation of splitting to see how big you can go. Maybe you can make new clones be less flat. Maybe you can control where your extra mass is going - maybe putting more into your chest or butt or anywhere else. You'll find it effortless to control your entire hivemind no matter how large it is, unless you're starved and your mind starts to get slow. (cont.)

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>>11499836
The twist is not the difficult start you get. The twist is that while you can't absorb lust from your own body, each body can absorb lust from your *other* bodies. If 10 of you are laying in an orgasmic pile, 9 will be devouring the lust of the other 1. And a different 9 will be devouring the lust of a different 1. And so on. Mathematically, this leads to overindulging very quickly. And you can't just decide not to devour lust - it happens automatically if you're in proximity to such sensations. Worse still, the euphoric sensation you feel when you split can be devoured to further fuel your mitosis. The two new yous resulting from a split won't be feeding off of that sensation themselves, but if you have another near-fully-grown clone watching one split apart from close proximity, a chain reaction may occur. Have enough yous in the same place and a self-sustaining cycle could occur... In this sense, your twist is needing to manage your own horniness, lest the world be overran by a tidal wave of huge, busty clones.

You receive one boon to help you out - your clone bodies are all supernaturally soft and squishy and able to survive a pile no matter how deep - they won't be crushed by each other or by over-cloning in a tiny room. Other people or objects aren't so safe, but at the very least, you won't have to worry about that. Regardless, if you keep your clones apart from each other, you won't risk a potentially world-ending cascade. Limit yourself to self-fivesomes and you're safe. 6 or more of you getting intimate with each other in one spot and the risk increases. 20 of you all getting horny in the same spot is a guaranteed cascade.

>I wish to grow and grow and grow into a sexy giantess.

>>11499827
I mean, nobody stops you from posting what you wrote. Would be a waste.

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>>11499841
I guess, I do still have it typed up.

>>11499367
For you, if it is to your interest:

A new casino opens up in your town, a doorway in the park with no building behind it but that leads to an extradimensional space. This image is the proprietress, a powerful kitsune. Among the blackjack tables and slots, you see people wagering not money, but less material things like their youth, looks, or intelligence. After a horrible losing streak, you're in massive debt and the proprietress makes you a deal - your debt will be forgiven in exchange for your soul. She explains that, in practice, that it means you'll be hers, like a possession. She promises, however, that she's more interested in a decoration or pet than a slave - something pretty to keep around. Without any other option, you accept, and your body is immediately transformed akin to your image. When she's running a high-stakes gamble or needs relief from the stresses of her job, the proprietress will demand to pet and fondle you in front of whatever company she's keeping, like an evil villain might pet their cat while divulging their schemes. Various bunny girls working the casino games also love to take time to pamper and pet you during their breaks. When the place closes each day, they all swarm you for a while, not giving you an inch of personal space.

The proprietress isn't a dickgirl, per se. At least, not always. Her magic and casino makes it easy for her to take attributes from others. Some days, she'll want a third leg to prominently flaunt her standing at the casino. Other days, she might keep a more petite shortstack form, the height of femininity, to go about unassumingly. But any time she's getting intimate with you, she'll universally try to intimidate you with the sheer size of her endowment, often petting you with her shaft or trying to feed you her precum.

>>11499842
She has similar control over your own body, which she'll use liberally to make sure you're soft and plush and pettable in all the right places. She'll make changes to you as the mood strikes her. Maybe she wants your boobs to be bigger for the day so she can grope them all the more - she won't ask first, she'll just wave her hand and start to alter your form. You'll similarly be disciplined if you don't obey any commands you're given, or if you resist what she wants to do with you. She's all for a game of cat-and-mouse, or for seeing the expression on your face as you resist, so she ensures that they'll be sexy punishments to enforce the behavior she's after. But if you'd rather be pampered and pet and praised, you'd do your best to listen and do as you're told.

But so far, this is by-and-large what you asked for - just with some creative liberties. For a twist, we'll make you a little bit more pet-like. You'll be unable to speak, except in growls, coos, and the like. And secondly, you'll feel separation anxiety with apart from the proprietress. The bunny girls will certainly help to calm you with lots of petting, but even if the proprietress is in just the next room over, you'll feel a bit anxious if you can't join her. On the bright side, as rough as it feels to be apart from her, it makes the euphoria of returning to her side all the more potent.

>No wish to be granted because the one I granted had already been granted and I'm posting this just because it was already written.

>>11499845
Your extra grant is greatly appreciated, love it.

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>>11499838
Granted. Because I like irony I will keep this grant short.

If you aren't already you are instantly transformed into a rather plain woman of average height.
Each time you take within yourself sexual fluids of someone experiencing orgasm (cum or girl cum, whatever you prefer) then you grow 1% proportionally and 1% subjectively more attractive for each milliliter "consumed".
And before you ask, eating your own cum also counts.
You also don't suffer any negative health or physics science stuff from this growth because magic (and to keep things short and simple).
There is no upper limit on how big or sexy you can get. It's pretty much up to you how far you take things.


>I wish that whenever I am outside of a "safe zone"( as defined by the granter) I have a high chance of a random encounter with a horny perverted female

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>>11499991
"As defined by the granter"

Oh you shouldn't have done that...

Granted! You can become more attractive in a way of your choosing as a freebie, you know, nail that cute boy or self insert look the victims these kind of girls pull. You will, at random times, be the victim of horny, perverted women from a multitude of different hentai genres. In addition, you have a home and income you can never lose. It's humble (basic needs and services), but you can't become homeless due to being fired after the shenanigans you wished for.

Speaking of... They aren't just NORMAL perverted women. They'll be women straight outta hentai, with ridiculous quirks and supernatural abilities, often paired with lewd dilemas.
Some possible encounters:
>A girl who's actually a super submissive succubus, following you and trying to create a situation where you fuck her, such as getting caught tangled in something and/or naked (she will leave if you dominate her well enough)
>A supervillain milf who will body swap with you for a day, and then let her perverted super-heroine rival capture and fuck you, thinking you're her
>A werewolf girl who LOVES musk (yours on her or hers on you), and always tops
>A ghost girl, able to do spooky things like possess you and make you look like her when she was alive (or just fuck you with you being unable to resist)
>A practicing genie girl who can only grant limited requests (neighborhood scale, not world scale) like "I want to be closer to this girl", but is a total perv and will twist it so you and her are conjoined with her as your sapient penis or bound to her by an unbreakable leash, and will ONLY leave after you make three wishes

And so many more!

Now for your stipulation... you will only encounter these women outside of your safe zones. Your safe zones are workplaces, crowded places, and social situations. Nowhere you can "camp out".

Everywhere else? Including your own bedroom? ESPECIALLY your bedroom? They will find you.

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You're an easy target when you're alone, you know...

You might be laying in bed and feel company, but be unable to get up as a "nightmare" milf smothers you (it feels good, really), encounter a slime girl in the shower, see one of your anime girls or video game characters gain sapience, becoming a pervy AI (sapient, not slop) that follows you on all of your devices, have a shortstack pixie girl slip in through a window and curse you to be smaller and cuter before teasingly dominating you... you could go for a walk in the park, and if there aren't many people around... a cryptid girl (mothwoman maybe?) might just make off with you.

Ironically, if you're already in a "random encounter" (the lasting effects, such as an AI girl being in your phone or a curse giving you a horse cock don't count as the encounter still happening), you're safe. If you're cuddling that succubus, letting that superhero fuck you in the mix up, falling for the sexy ghost, playing with the werewolf girl, asking the genie girl for more wishes (she will give you more, but never less)... you can keep your current flavor of chaos long enough to get a semblance of stability in your home, and MAKE safe spaces. With practice, you might even learn to contact certain freaks on demand, such as learning how to summon that succubus or ghost, or learning a girl's phone number. Sometimes it won't work though, and you'll encounter an unexpected, new kind of pervert while eating breakfast or when you otherwise THINK you'd be safe.

On the bright side, you'll never get lonely...

>I wish I was some manner of futa or dickgirl in an incestuous relationship with a futa or dickgirl sister, preferably something non human.