A week later

Its been about a week since I checked in with you. I did the entire weeks worth of p90x and replaced the rest days with check/back days. I was looking pretty good but still not where I wanted to be. A few more weeks to push the changes out so no one would be suspicious would be keen. I don't want anyone thinking I simply became a Greek god overnight. I mean I could just wish for it and make people believe I had always been that way, but that's boring. A little work never hurt anyone and seeing peoples reactions to my new body will be more fun. Sometime the instant route isn't any fun. Like simply putting money into your bank account.... then you have to explain to people how you got the money and lie. I don't like lying. Simply not talking is better. And if I wished for people to not find it suspicious, again, takes the fun out of life. So that's my thoughts on how my wishes aren't as over the top as others may do in life if they had the chance....

I had made plans to see Allison too. She just kept begging to see me, it was actually really hot to see her so **** for my cock. I wasn't sure what to wear and then realized I should probably buy something new. I had some money, not a lot, but enough to buy some cloths, so I headed to my local mall to check out what stores had what. As I walked through the mall I saw someone I used to hang out with, Amanda. She was about 5 foot 3 inches tall and would sometimes dye her hair red or bleach it blonde, however she didn't do it as much as she used to and of course when I saw her she hadn't. Her hair was a very basic brunette, her natural hair color. What took me by surprise was when she smiled and waved, "Hey Steve! Wow you look great!" she said.

"Thanks, I've been doing p90x to get into shape" I stated coldly.

"Oh yeah, I remember you used to do that back when we used to hang out with my Husband" she stated. I stopped hanging with them because of some really dumb shit. Basically the husband wanted to cheat on Amanda and the women he invited over to cheat on her with, ended up deciding to fuck me instead. Hell we even dated for awhile until she cheated on me and I dumped her ass. "Sorry to hear about your ex, she cheated on you right?" Amanda stated.

"Yeah, its no big deal, I dodged a bullet, she lied in the first place when she said she was divorced and she wasn't. So in a sense her cheating was a blessing in disguise" I retorted. "But I really don't care about her, what's going on with you?" I stated.

"Nothing much really, I am just here shopping for my kid. He needed some school supplies and I figured I would come here and walk the mall while shopping." I decided to fuck with her a bit and asked "Care if I join you? I am here to buy some new cloths" and she agreed.

We walked around for a bit her and I. We talked about the past a bit and enjoyed ourselves. Making jokes here and there. Her and I had always got along nicely. Hell if she hadn't been married I probably would have tried to pick her up. She even admitted one time that way back when, she invited me to her room to smoke some pot but at the time I wasn't into weed and refused. Really she wanted to see if I was interested in her because she had broken up with her boyfriend who is now her husband at the time. Ain't that crazy? If I had said yes and went to her room ,we would have banged, hooked up, and her and her husband would never a be a thing. He broke up with Amanda for another women whom ended up not even wanting him, she just wanted sex, no relationship. So after he fucked her and she gave him the cold shoulder, she explained that he came over that night crying like a little bitch begging her to take him back. He was a pussy. I got evil plans brewing.

Eventually we went to grab some food in the food court. I offered to pay just to exert my dominance and she accepted. I bought us a large pizza and drinks and we sat down to talk. As we ate I put my plan into action. "Amanda, what if I told you I could change your body into whatever you wanted. Literally giving you your ideal body. Would you sell me your soul?" I asked outright in a plain serious tone. She looked at me and laughed. "You can't be serious" she chuckled but I just stared into her eyes with intensity. An obvious silence hits the table and her laughing smile slowly moves to a straight face as she thought it over. "If you were somehow able to give me the body I always wanted, yes, I would sell you my soul" she said. But she continued "but you would have to do other things for me too" she stated. I was curious and she bit my bullet so I bit hers. "What other things? I am listening." She ended up telling me how she would want to be free from her husband and not suffer from it. Basically taking half of everything he owned but also giving up on her kid. I found that part a bit interesting. Apparently the kid reminded her too much of him, whom she grew to loath. That would explain why she was at the mall alone instead of bringing her kid at least.

"Sure, I can do that, describe how you want your body to change" I said. She smiled a wicked smile and began stating "I want to be a bit thicker, not fat, just, curvy. I want wider hips. I want a permanent tan. I want a prettier face. And I want my breasts to be bigger. Not too big, like D cup." I just listened to her requests. Eventually I told her to repeat everything she wants but starting with "I wish" and ending with "and you get my soul" and she agreed. When she finished by saying "and you get my soul" I snapped my fingers and her body changed right there. Her skin started to darken slightly as it became naturally tanned and her breasts swelled to a natural and perky D cup. She was clearly shocked but amused. "Oh my god, I changed, I really changed, how is this possible?" she asked.

"Well I have the power to grant wishes. I assumed that meant others wishes too. But now I own your soul. So you wont tell anyone, nay, you will be incapable of speaking about my power to anyone." and she simply nodded in agreement. She got a text on her phone and it was her husband demanding a divorce. Something he would never actually do but now things are happening and moving along. He preferred cheating on her and still having her around because before he was scared to be alone. Now he had ****, the deal was done. And I now owned Amanda's soul. I simply thought in my mind that I wanted her to be horny for me and immediately she began to wiggle in her seat as if between her legs were starting to tingle. I continued to think about how her need for me to fuck her brains out would be impossible for her to ignore. She started rubbing her now thicker thighs together in **** need but didn't say a word. She responded to her soon to be ex husbands texts a few times as I continued to eat more pizza.

She finally finished texting and broke the silence "So, you said you were trying to buy some new cloths right?" and I just nodded an affirmative. "Mind if I help you pick out some threads?" she asked and I agreed. We went store to store looking for something but not really finding anything. Eventually ending up at the other end of the mall at the Sears. I found some nice shirts and shorts I could wear that fit me perfectly. I never used to wear tight fitting cloths because I was too chunky and didn't like how it felt against my skin. A quick wish that wearing tight cloths wont bother me and instantly I was capable of looking much sexier. Amanda couldn't help but approve. She preferred looking goth herself but wasn't capable of whoring up like a goth since she had a kid and a husband whom she loathed. That might change though now that she's getting divorced. Back into the changing room and then I feel her hands on my now flat stomach.

"Oh you really have been working out" she cooed. She snuck into the changing room and began to take my soon to be new shorts off me. Then my shirt. I turned around and her face was lit up like a kid on Christmas. Her eyes twinkling as she stared at my body. I have to admit, it turned me on. She couldn't stop herself, he pulled her tits out and let me play with them, turning around and rubbing her ass against my crotch as I groped her new breasts. "How do they feel?" she asked and I simply said "Like boobs" and she sucked her teeth. I am sure she was expecting something more from me but I wanted her to remember that I am the kind of guy who thinks there is no such thing as "breasts too big" and that her meager D cup was very modest for my taste even if she thought they were "perfect." I felt both her nipples get rock hard between my fingers and she moaned. Unable to take any more teasing she turned around and whipped my dick out slowly dropping to her knees.

Amanda used to claim that she preferred more realistic sized penises when we used to hang out. That she would never want a giant dick to destroy her pussy. So when I looked down to see what my magic would do for my size based on her preference and I noticed my dick was basically 7 inches long and decent girth but nothing crazy. She really did prefer a normal sized cock! I chuckled and she looked up at me wondering why. "I was just thinking, give it a lick" I said. She stuck out her tongue and licked my head like a popsicle. Then she giggled. She began stroking me slowly while looking up into my eyes. I let her go to work like the good whore she now was. I got a little impatient and thought "hurry the fuck up" and she tightened her grip and started jerking me faster. I made a mental note to try and remember that just thinking can make her behave different or think different since I owned her soul. But knowing that I knew I wanted to bust a nut in her mouth. So thinking about her blowing me she opened wide and started sucking with gusto.

Like a vacuum cleaner she sucked and sucked. Her cheeks sucking inwards showing the **** at which she was literally blowing me. It felt great honestly. But I felt like it was gonna take forever for me to cum. So I made a mental wish. "I wish that when I am having sex with others, I will cum when they expect me to cum so that they aren't waiting forever for me to climax. They will also always orgasm when I orgasm so that they are always fully satisfied. So if they think I am a premature ejaculator, they will be too since they will orgasm when I do" and snapped my fingers. When I did she looked up with me curious. I just looked at her and said "keep sucking" and she did. Shortly after I began to cum right into her greedy whore mouth. I thought about how amazing she thinks I taste and always wants more. As I came in her mouth not only did she swallow but she moaned between gulps. I noticed she was rubbing her pussy while doing so. I came as much as she expected me to cum as per my previous wishes. She swallowed every drop. As she removed my cock from her mouth, she sucked hard to make a "pop" sound as I came out.

"You taste fucking amazing oh my gawd" she immediately spoke. "I never orgasm from giving head and yet I came so fucking hard" she claimed. Then looking up at me she said "is that what you did by snapping your fingers?" she asked.

"Yeah, I wanted to make sure you got something out of this too" I simply retorted with a sly smirk on my face. She literally thanked me and then stood up and put her new breasts back into her shirt. I got dressed back in my typical cloths and together we headed for the checkout. I paid for my cloths and then I headed for my car. Oddly she parked in the same lot area so I walked her to her car first. I kissed her with passion she hadn't experienced in years and it gave her butterflies. I knew because I owned her soul and it was basically second nature, like psychically knowing. Then I smacked her new perky ass. Did I forget to mention that? Sometimes story wise its fun to throw things in at the wrong time just to fuck with you the reader.... I drove home contented.

Once home Amanda had shot me a facebook friends request and I happily accepted. I wasn't expecting it but shortly after she sent me a private message asking for my cell phone number because she forget to get it at the mall. I handed it over no issue while amusing myself by calling her a dumb bimbo. Which she shot back a selfie of her playfully sticking out her tongue and clearly happy. What a whore, this should be fun. I told her that I fully expect her to dress how she used to back when and she simply replied "anything for you Steve" which made me laugh. "You really don't mean anything, because I will ask for things that will make you cringe" and she just replied with three dots. I do have a bit of an evil side, she isn't ready for that yet. Maybe you, the reader, is ready? Ah I prefer to tease. It has to do with her two sisters, Danielle and Jessica. Danielle is also 5 foot 3 and looks extremely similar to Amanda but different enough that you can tell them apart. You can tell they both have the same mom and dad but clearly not the same like twins would be. And Jessica, she looked a little different but was extremely fat in ways most wont like, not even me. She's 5 foot 5 so she's a bit taller than the other two as well. But I can fix that now can't i? I jerked off and went to bed.