Sure why not.

You consider for a few minutes then finally you give in. “Fine you can try, I have to admit I am curious to see what will happen myself.”

“Fucking cool, thanks.” He takes a piece of paper and hastily describes how he wants to look. Then he takes the boots, zips in the description, and puts them on. Before your eyes he becomes a nearly identical duplicate of Halle Berry like she looked down to the last detail as Storm in the X-Men movies. But you immediately notice one difference, between her legs she has a 13” log of a cock. He wraps his hand around the massive shaft and smiles, “Want me to fuck you again?”

“What the hell, no.” Then as your eyes take his new body in you notice something, the boots have changed slightly, they are only just over his knees. “Hey look, the boots changed form also.”

“Wow you are right, I guess I did that in my description, I was going for long legs and I guess I changed how long they were. Want me to try something else?”

“Yeah, try describing them as shoes.”

“Ok.” He takes them off and describes them as high heel stripper shoes and sure enough as he puts them on they instantly turn into shoes. “Wow that is cool.” He kicks them off and they pop back into boots. “Ok these are cool, and you said you made money with them.”

“Yeah I made a handbag with money in it.”

“Oh nice, so you paid me with money that doesn’t even exist now. But wait, that means you changed something you weren’t attached to?”

“Yeah I guess they did. I wonder if they could change something else.”

He describes the desk as brown and puts them on, it doesn’t work. He tries it again while sitting on it, it works, even staying like that when he stands up. “Ok that is cool, want to try something else?”

“What?”

“What if I described myself fucking someone that looked like your description and I plant my dick up your ass as I zip up the last boot.”