Cordelia makes a careless wish or two

Furrowing her brow Willow poked a finger into Cordelia's shoulder, "What do you mean big surprise. No. Nuh-uh. We dont do big surprises here on the hellmouth. People end up desd that way."

Cordelia smiled at the serious and determined expression Willow was trying to pull off. It was a bit like a pomeranian trying to be as threatening as a pitbull.

"Take it easy. It's not a big deal." Cordelia poked back with less ****. "Seriously, Willow, you'll like the surprise."

Willow was about to say something but thought better of it as she looked around. With a cute growl Willow grabbed Cordelia's hand and dragged her into a nearby unused classroom. Once inside and with the door looked Willow all but stomped her feet, "It's always no big deal until it isnt! Angel is a vampire, no biggie. Oh no! Big problem. Giles has a stupid past of demon worshipping, no problem. Whhhooops! Nearly gets Buffy killed. Angel has a curse, who cares. Uh-Oh! Big fucking problem he's going to try and end the world! TWICE!"

"Okay. Good point. Good point. Calm down. We dont need someone coming to investigate you loosing your cool."

Willow huffed a bit and reeled in her anger. "Thank you. Any other place it probably wouldn't matter but this is the Hellmouth. We cant really take chances."

Cordelia held her hands up in supplication. It was unusual for Willow to get assertive. It was also kind of hot, one of the reasons she started questioning if she liked girls was because of assertive Willow rearing her head every once and a while. The mental image of a pomerain riding a pitbull popped into her head from her earlier daydreaming.

"So what's the big surprise." Willow demanded.

Cordelia suddenly had an idea. It could be a bad idea. It could be a good idea. Time would tell. The first step was answering Willow.

"Xander has a magic genie and he can makes wishes."

Willow snorted.

"And being the God tier boyfriend he is he lets me make wishes too."

Willow sighed, "If your not going to take this seriously-"

Step two, Cordelia thought, as she cut Willow off. "For example I can say: I wish Willow was the tiniest girl in school, just under five feet tall but still have a great hour glass figure with awesome tits and a bodacious bubble butt."

"See?" Cordelia raised an eyebrow in question as she looked down at the new Willow. A four inch smaller Willow, a four foot eleven inch tall with double D boobs, tiny waist and huge hips and ass Willow.

The tiny red head looked up at her and was puzzled, "See what? Making fun of the fact that I'm short is just mean."

Cordelia blinked as she realized Willow wasn't protected from wishes changing things. That was only Xander and Her. Anything they made happen was going to effect all their friends and they wouldnt even know it until Xander made a wish giving them understanding. So if ahe wished Willow back to normal or even made her taller, Willow wouldnt know the difference. And she wouldn't say anything about being this new miniaturized size either.

Cordelia didnt blush but she maybe felt a little warm as her mental image changed from small dog riding big dog, to this smaller Willow riding her around on top of a Cordelia down on her hands and knees. A topless Willow with a corset to make that tiny waist, teeny tiny, skin tight crotchless equestrian breeches, six inch heeled boots and a riding crop. She was torn on whether her imaginary Dom Willow should wear a riding hemet or a cowboy hat. Cordelia shivered as the mental image of the oversexed Willow ground her naked cunt against this submissive Cordy's back and she smacked Pony Girl Cordy's naked ass with her riding crop and using Cordy's long hair as reins directed her where to go.

Cordelia swallowed as she suddenly realized how intensely Xander was attracted to Willow. Or at least she hoped this was coming from Xander. She had wished to have his same taste in women. If it wasnt coming from him was it coming from her? Was the idea of being submissive coming from her? And why did that sound so hot?

Too many questions. Too many bad possible outcomes. She didnt want to say something to Willow and offend her or worse, get rejected. She'd just imagined Dom Willow and Pony Cordy, she wasn't going to do anything to jeopardize that now.

"I wish that homphobia didnt exist." Cordelia said quickly under her breath, barely thinking. "I wish that every woman was bi sexual, equally attracted to men and women. And I wish that women were the more sexually adventurous gender."