A Few Days Later - Call Rita Again

A few days later, Michael gave Rita a call. She picked up on the second ring. Before Michael could say anything, Rita spoke. "You changed my hair color, didn't you?" she demanded.

"Um yeah. Do you like it?"

"It's actually kinda cool," Rita replied. "I didn't notice until the next morning. The only thing that's a bit weird is that you made all my hair blue. My pubic hair is also blue now."

"Oops. Do you want me to wish it back?"

"No, I think I'll try it out for a while." Michael blew a sigh of relief. "Anyway," Rita continued, "you called about something?"

"Yeah, I'd like my **** back for a while."

"Ooh. Yes please. I've actually got a long weekend off from work. Should I come over, or do we want to meet somewhere?"

"Just stay there, I'll take care of everything."

"Sounds good. See you soon." With that, she hang up.

Michael thought for a bit about how to proceed. He decided to wish her to his apartment. So, that's what he did, he made the wish and in an instant, she was standing in the room with him.

"Impressive," Rita said. "Now what?"

Michael thought a moment. "I wish we were nude and our clothes were folded neatly on the chair." In an instant, they were nude.

"Okay," Rita grinned, "that makes it so much easier. I'm your **** remember, I'm yours to command. Do we go straight to sex now?"

"Not yet," Michael said. "First, I wish that you had four breasts."

Within a few minutes, Rita had grown two new breasts right beneath her original pair. She looked them over and felt them up. "Wow, these are sensitive and rather impressive. Won't people notice that I'm a freak? I mean, I could pass off bigger tits as a boob job and blue hair as a dye job, but this I don't think I can explain away."

"Fine, let's fix that," Michael said. "I wish that any changes I make to Rita will be completely ignored and treated as normal and natural. Better?"

"Yup."

"Okay ****, let's have some fun."