She asked to be made a pervert

The night was surprisingly uneventful. You didnt fuck, you just cuddled and slept.

The next morning, you were awoken by Jemma coming into the room and sitting on you.

"Morning! Get up! We gotta get going." she gave you a quick kiss on the cheek, "Ive got breakfast ready."

You 'wished' to be dressed and not tired anymore, and obviously that happened. You walked down the stairs and found Jemma serving up some french toast.

"I was thinking" she said, "This magic of yours, can you change me slightly?"

"In what way?" you asked,

"Well" she sat down opposite you, "Make me see people like you do. Specifically girls. Im bisexual, but I want to be properly bisexual, like, I want to be like a guy when im with a girl."

"So you want to be ultra perverted?"

"Precicely"

"One perverted Jemma coming right up." You both grinned at each other, and then Jemma let out a yelp and closed her eyes, rubbing her hands to the side of her head.

"Give it a sec" you said, "and done!"