He wishes that she slowly wants to become a slutty camgirl

Tom was at the edge of orgasm as he made his wish and jerked to glory. After the post orgasmic haze cleared, he felt a bit worried. Perhaps making such a wish was too reckless? He hadn't noticed the familiar dipping in consciousness this time, so maybe it didn't take? He wasn't sure, he was too caught up in the moment. He rose and cleaned himself up and fingered the coin in his pocket for a bit but decided that he was too clear minded to try it again.

The following days didn't bring too much change and Tom resigned himself to the idea that maybe the coin hadn't been ready that time. Still he felt no need to try any more wishes as he was starting to settle for what he already had. It wasn't bad, after all. There was nothing to complain about! Sex with Sarah was better and more frequent than ever. She was extremely hot and somewhere along the way she had started sending him risque photos at work and he really appreciated that. He would try again when he really wanted something more he promised, so for the moment he was happy and content.

Ofcourse, that didn't last long. A week later, Tom found himself back at his computer, checking his favorite sites. Sarah was on a business trip with her boss and would only be back later next week. She still sent him some lovely pics and he was grateful for that even though, his mind was digging into some newer fetishes. The business trip scenario was a classic porno setup. The slutty office worker, sucking off the powerful boss man for a raise? Heck, yeah! He had come close to wishing it up a few times during his sessions, although the clear headed Tom had always been conflicted.

A day before his wife was set to return, Tom sat in his chair and vigorously stroking his dick, wished the coin to get his wife to send him a picture of herself sucking off hers boss's dick for a promotion. He waited for that dim feeling but it never came. Infact, as soon as he made the wish, he knew that the wish wouldn't go through. He stopped stroking, trying to desperately feel for that familiar sensation, hoping against hope that he was wrong. But the coin just wasn't charged, he could feel it. He felt a sort of twinge of regret as he considered the possibility that the coin had finally run out of power. He set the coin aside and picked up his phone. It was good while it lasted, he thought, scrolling through the dozens of sexy pictures his wife had sent him in the previous days as he tried to perk himself up.

That's when he noticed something odd. Sarah hadn't sent any new pictures in the last two days. Her messages which had been fun and flirtatious before were kinda plain in the same time period. Tom thought back, she had sounded the same. Although, maybe a bit reserved. Tom's heart jumped to his mouth, his brain running away with imagined scenarios.

No. She wouldn't do that, Tom told himself as he dialed her number onto his phone. It rang a while as Tom tried to decipher his own feelings. Maybe it was a good thing? His dick stiffened at the idea. It what he wanted after all, right? Not just a minute ago, he was wishing that his faithful wife would blow her boss for a promotion but now at the notion that it might be happening without his help...he felt lost. Jealous. Hurt. Aroused. Very aroused.

"Hey! Tom?" said the voice on the other end. It sounded sleepy which wasn't odd. Sarah had a habit of retiring early when on trips like these. She never liked travelling out of the city and had no interest in exploring new places.

"Hey" said Tom, cautiously. "Sleeping?"

"No, butthead!" came the reply, after a little pause. "Thank you for that!" There was a smile in her voice, and Tom relaxed a bit. "Miss me?" she said after a yawn.

"Yeah", he said. "Are you alone?"

"Mmmmm", she sighed. "Wish you were here to warm me up"

"Me too. Why didn't you send me any pictures?"

There was a slightly longer pause, this time. "I don't know why I started doing that," she said, sounding awake and serious. At this point, Tom was feeling pretty confident that she wasn't cheating on him, so he relaxed and indulged her.

"Because it gets me hard. And you love me like that", he smiled.

"I do", she said thoughtfully. "I want to talk to you tomorrow when I get back. Let me sleep for now"

"Ok"

"Good night!" she said. It was kinda odd but he was feeling ok. So he let it go.