Daisy looks for some volleyball fun.

"Volleyball sounds fun. I haven't played it in a long while, not since that one event was canceled," thought Daisy. She set her drink down and grabbed the wand. She suddenly realized she didn't have anywhere to put it on her person. It's not like her bikini could fit any pockets on it.

She stood up off her chair, her assets jiggling from the motion. "I wish I had a place to stow you away on me," she said to the wand. It glowed in response, flying out of her hand and into her hair. Her hair wrapped around it, until it was tied into a cute ponytail, with a knot at the base in which the wand was held.

"Now that's clever!" she said, praising the wand. "Hmm, just to check, I wish there was a sand castle right there." She pointed at the ground a few feet in front of her. The wand glowed, and a modest sand castle sprouted from spot she had pointed at. Her suspicions and hopes were confirmed: like this, she could use the wand hands-free.

Daisy began sauntering down the beach, wide hips naturally swaying side to side, her tits and ass jiggling with every step, her heels putting her in a posture that stuck everything out for others to see. Looking around at all the stares, she noticed something odd. Along with the looks of desire, she expected to see a fair few girlfriends and spouses jealously peeved at their partners. That was part of the fun, after all. Instead, those girls were staring at her just as lustfully as their partners.

That was a bit strange. Surely not every girl in the lagoon was into girls themselves. As she strolled, Daisy searched her pretty noggin for an answer. Then she remembered how she phrased her earlier wish. She had wished for a body that everyone would lust after. The wand took it literally! Everyone, guy, girl, and anything else, found her body desirable, no matter what or who they were into. Those girls were too enraptured by her to get jealous. They were probably seriously considering a threesome, with the looks some of them were giving her.

Upon this realization, the voluptuous ruler smiled devilishly. Oh, this was a wonderful development. She could really have anyone she wanted, and she wasn't opposed to it.

Finally, Daisy saw the familiar sight of a net strung above the sands. Near the net, she could see three people talking, one of them with a volleyball in their hands. They clearly needed a fourth player to have even sides. She approached them, ready to offer herself as that fourth.