Miranda quickly gets the hang of her power

"Oh my god!" says Miranda, "You saved me!"

You struggle to sit up in the heavy plate armor. "Of course I did. You wished for me to be your knight."

Miranda looks down at her billowing pink dress. She pulls her jet black hair in front of her face and examines the flowers tied into it. "Holy crap, the power is real! So I can, like... I don't know, wish us home?"

The world shifts around you. You're now standing next to a throne that Miranda sits in, looking over a huge royal court. Dozens of people stand at attention, dressed like they're in a Renaissance Fair, except the costumes look real. Jesters, noblemen and noblewomen, even other knights look towards Miranda admiringly.

"This isn't the house," says Miranda, dumbstruck.

"Well, you wished to be a princess. Now you are one, so this is home."

A smile spreads across Miranda's face. It's a smile you've seen on her several times growing up. It always means you're about to get in a lot of trouble.

"I can make anything happen? I can totally change reality? So if I wanted you to be my royal pussy licker..."

Your armor disappears, replaced by a very tight pair of tights and a skimpy leather jerkin. An intense desire to satisfy your princess washes over you. You kneel between her legs and find that her elaborate dress separates very conveniently in the front. You pull it apart and drive your tongue into her bare pussy.

"EEEEEE!" squeals Miranda. She points to the nearest knight. "You there, take off your helmet." He pulls it off, revealing a meaty, heavily scared face. "Ew, that's no good. I wish my knights were all super hotties."

The knight's face changes. He smiles at his princess with perfect movie star teeth.

"Much better. Now come here and give me a kiss!"

As you continue paying homage to the royal pussy, you strain your neck to look up. The knight kisses Miranda passionately while slipping his hand under her bodice. He roughly fondles the breasts that you enhanced while you **** away down below.

Miranda breaks the kiss (but doesn't stop the knight's enjoyment of her huge breasts) and looks down at you. "What's with the weird look? Oh, I remember. You love getting with more than one girl at a time, but you've always had a strange hang up about sharing your girls with other guys. You're weird. Well don't worry, I'll use my power to help you get over that!"

A tingle runs through you, but you still don't like the knight getting a handful of your girl. You decide to tell her it didn't work. "Princess Miranda, you're right. You should fuck as many suitors as you like!"

What the hell? That's not what you meant to say! You form the words carefully in your head, but when you speak again, all that comes out is, "Please enjoy more men! It makes me so happy to see you ruling over many dicks!"

Miranda shrugs and smiles teasingly. "Okay, I will. Man, that worked almost too well." She waves for more knights to join her. Soon she's half naked in her throne, there's a man sucking each of her large breasts, and a third is kissing her like a newlywed. All while your tongue eagerly services her wet pussy.

Yet you can't tell her how you feel. The devil not only took your powers and gave them to Miranda, he ensured that you'd be able to appreciate any changes she makes. To her it looks like she can reshape you like anyone else, but you retain your memories and personality. Hopefully she doesn't do anything you won't enjoy.

"Okay boys," says Miranda. "Time for some real fun!"