His ex-girlfriend

“Ann,” Justin replies.

“Aw, not Ann. You've already fucked her a billion times.”

“Yeah, then I fucked Cheryl one time and now Ann won't talk to me. So if you can do anything, then make Ann forgive me.”

You sigh and wish for Ann to be here. As she appears you wonder why your friend likes this flat, overly bleached girl so much.

“What the hell?! How did I get-” you cut off her rampage with a wish for her to accept your power as normal. “Well, that's not important. Justin, I'm here to tell you that I forgive you.”

Justin smiles at her like a grateful puppy. Except he's over six feet tall and she's barely five feet, so it's only his stupid grin that makes him look puppyish.

“Really? You forgive me?”

“Yes, but you have to promise never to talk to that bitch Cheryl ever again.”

“Absolutely, baby, absolutely!” He wraps his arms around her and they kiss passionately. Justin turns and smiles at you. “Um, we're not actually going to, um, you know, do it right here like you mentioned earlier.”

“Oh, go ahead,” you say. “I'm going to whip up a little amusement of my own.”

You wish for an exact copy of Ann to appear. The real Ann just accepts it like you wished for her to, but Justin is shocked.

“Dude! You can't do that!”

“Sure I can, but I think I'll make some improvements first.” You make all her clothes disappear, revealing her flat chest. Her A-cup tits quickly expand to more satisfying C-cups. You change her bleached-to-**** hair into a golden natural blond. Her ass rounds out a bit to add a little more curve to her figure. Finally you add several inches to her height so she doesn't look so scrawny next to Justin.

“What do you think?” You glance at Justin for a reaction, but he barely gets a peak at New Ann before the original starts slapping his shoulders. You continue, “She has the same memories and personality as your girlfriend. Well, except for a few changes. Ann?” you look at the original, “did you ever ride Justin during sex?”

“Ew, no. A lady is always on bottom.”

“Yeah,” you say, “Justin told me how he was never able to convince you to do anything interesting in bed. But your 'sister' here...” Your clothes disappear as you pull the buxom copy into an embrace. You kiss her deeply and the two of you fall gently onto your bed. You lie on your back and she mounts you so she's facing away from you, reverse cowgirl style.

Justin stares at you as his girlfriend glares at him. “Dude, that... that ain't right.”

“You don't think so?” You reach around the blond girl working cock and caress her bouncing boobs. “They feel right to me. But if you don't think so...” You expand the boobs from C-cups to double Ds. “Whoa, you were right, Justin. That's much better!”

The short, bleached Ann smacks her boyfriend's shoulder. “Don't look at other girls! I can dump your ass again, you know!”

“That's funny,” you say, fighting hard to concentrate as the big titted blond gyrates on your cock. “New Ann wouldn't mind you looking at other girls, would you, New Ann?”

“Nope. My boyfriend can look at or even fuck whoever he wants, just as long he has plenty left over for me.” She looks at Justin hungrily. “Of course, I'd rather be there for the fun. I love threesomes. Almost as much as I love sucking cock.”

Justin looks down at Ann, the girlfriend who would never consider putting a penis in her mouth. He looks back and forth between her and her improved copy.