Make a wish about Vorka

Lauren only barely understood the problem and so his response was quick, "I wish you liked me touching you!"

The world blurred again. This time Lauren found himself in a new position. No longer being hoisted in the air by his shirt, he was sitting back at the table. His food sit before him. Isabelle was across the table like she had been before. Jasper was at a different table like before. Vorka was sitting next to him like before. His left hand was resting on Vorka's breast, unlike before. He instinctively pulled his hand away only to have Vorka grab it again and place it back on her breast before giving him a glare, "Keep hand on tit."

Lauren wondered how long he was supposed to do this. He also realized he made the situation more sexual with his wishes... again. Though maybe this wasn't sexual? It could be platonic tit groping. Yeah right. Lauren thought about how much he had messed up his party. He didn't regret Jasper's change too much, but he liked Isabelle and she had gotten the worst of it. He thought Vorka was alright and felt bad that he had changed her like this. Of course, changing her back might kill him. Another thing he needed to figure out how to fix.

As he ate his food one handed, he noticed that people were still staring, just like when Jasper was groping Isabelle. He wanted to fix that, for both him and Vorka as well as Isabelle. Surely that wish couldn't go wrong. Before he could second guess himself on that assertion, Lauren wished, "I wish the other patrons here thought sexual contact was normal."

The tavern changed quickly. Suddenly, many patrons were engaging in all manner of public affection. From kissing, to making out, to heavy petting, to full intercourse. Lauren realized his mistake. Okay, a part of him had to be wanting this. His higher thought knew this was wrong but his subconscious kept slipping these ideas past. At least, so he thought to himself. How would he fix this? He saw no quick way to do so. He looked around and saw at least six sets of breasts, two vaginas, and three penises. Alright, he needed to try fixing this, "I wish the other patrons would not engage in intercourse here except in the rooms." That should work. Many of the couple actually disappeared and he heard sounds above of intercourse. So they still thought it to be perfectly normal and therefore engage much more but at least now it was private. There were still many instances of everything short of sex going on as well. "I wish the other patrons tried to be discreet about their sexual activities in here."

It got a lot quieter. Lauren looked around and saw a man pretending a woman was not blowing him under the table while many other people scantily clad though not outright naked. He saw couples still making out when they thought no one was looking and at least one couple that, by the looks on their faces, were masturbating and racing to see who would finish last. Lauren actually watched that one for a minute. Surprisingly, the man won and the woman sighed before taking off her soaking panties and giving them to the man.

Lauren just tried to finish his meal.