For now...

You return your cock to your boxers, satisfied with the preachers performance. "You evil fucking faggot!" he screams, the people passing by still completely unaware.

"Yeah, what ever. Your blow jobs are a lot better than your sermons!" you say "You're really a loss to the gay scene, you'd make some bear a lovely wife!" you add, mocking.

"Gay marriage is a..." he begins

"Shut up, and go away, I'm done with you" you command. He stops immediately, mid sentence, and walks away from you, redressing in a dazed fashion. He leaves his speaker and doesn't really seem to be aware of what's going on or what happened as he walks away. Obviously the magic of the wish is taking care of any possible ramifications your action might have. You smile as you watch him walk away, "That right bitch, get on home to your oppressed wife. All that time on your knees really paid off!" you shout after him. You're startled by the sound of a motorcycle engine.

Behind you, you see a motorcycle policeman dismounting. You recognize him, he's often on duty at rallies and counter protests. It's well known he's a homophobe, practically in the pocket of the local "traditional marriage" organizations, and rumours abound of him being heavy handed with LGBT protesters. He's walking towards you purposefully. "You causing trouble here sir?" he asks, rhetorically, "I think you ought to come with me to the station." he says. Shit, he must have been able to perceive my last insults because of the criteria of the wish, but that realization provides an obvious solution...

"And I think you should do a sexy dance for me" you say, hoping that the wish wasn't just a one off.

Immediately the cop stops in his tracks. He looks confused for a second before his body slowly undulates, thrusting his shoulders, chest, and finally his hips forward, running his hand along his body to grab his package as he thrusts it forward. You laugh slightly, but find yourself getting turned on. You've only just emptied your load into the preacher, but your cock feels fresh and ready to go. You recall that the wording of the wish was "you will be able to have sex with anyone you desire", so that must extend to making you ready.

While you'd initially planned to just have him dance so you could get away, you actually consider him for a moment. He's athletic, a little older than you, and definitely hot; his jaw line is sharp and masculine, and the uniform is really working for you. He pulls off the cycle helmet and tosses it aside, revealing sandy blond hair and removes the reflective shades, uncovering deep blue, smouldering eyes. His expression is furious as his body writhes and undulates against his will. His movements are alluring, but dominant. You walk over to a nearby bench and settle in to watch the show. The cop moves over and, placing a foot beside you, begins to thrust his package in your face.