Try to fix things

Ilya quickly returned with the stone to her room. She sat down on her bed. She looked over at the pornographic drawings on the other side of the room. Sharing a room with Temerity was sometimes troubling, but the tiefling knew Ilya was less interested in such affairs and avoided proselytizing to her. Ilya thought about wishing something about the paladin, but decided against it. She was not one to meddle with others' religious beliefs. Besides, she did not mind that much. She herself was bisexual and enjoyed the occasional act of coitus, though her libido was far lower than those of her companions. This tended to mark her as the prude of the bunch. She had no problem with this really, she was here to gain more magical power, not galivant with some flavor of the week the Rollicking Cock was offering.

In fact, she was not sure why she was thinking of so much sex. Maybe the stone did have an effect? Unlikely, she decided. It was more probable that her mind went there after Lauren's descriptions. Speaking of the stone though, she should figure out all of what Lauren did with it. She may want to repair any damages to reality he caused. She decided to make another small wish.

"I wish that I knew all the wishes Lauren made with this stone."

Ilya felt a shock to her head, then she processed a large amount of new information. She smiled, not at Lauren's prurient uses of the stone, but at the stone's ability to grant power. It had made Lauren the best fighter in the party. It could make Ilya an archmage! Ilya was so entranced by this possibility that she failed to notice her nipples hardening and her vagina lubricating in arousal. She thought about the wishes Lauren had made and which she should undue. This would give her practice at wishing and return the world to its proper order.

I wish someone would walk with me. Hm, this one felt simple enough. Ilya did not want to change history when it was unneeded. Though she thought back to when she made her own decision to walk with Lauren. It felt odd to imagine that choice was implemented in her head by the stone.

I just wish you liked my music. Ilya had always liked Lauren's music. She decided she did not wish to stop. She kept this wish as it was.

I wish I had a better roommate. This one seemed like one she could change back. She wondered for a moment who Lauren used to room with. Using logic, Jasper and Lauren were the only men and Jasper was the most likely one to get on Lauren's nerves. He certainly got on Ilya's. She made her wish, "I wish that Lauren roomed with Jasper."

Meanwhile, Lauren was leading one of the bandits he turned into prostitutes back to his room. He thought this one might have been the leader before his wish. He opened the door and failed to notice the room getting bigger. Inside, he saw his roommates, Jasper, Isabelle, and Vorka. He honestly was glad that the four of them roomed together now. It made orgies so much easier. He remembered wishing for a new roommate and getting two. Another example of the stone not giving you exactly what you want. Still, right now, Lauren was happy for the sexy opportunity it presented him.

I wish that your armor was hot pink. Ilya was confused by this one. Isabelle didn't wear armor. She said she used to once though... Ilya would have to come back to this one if it was important.

I wish you were a shifter. Oh that bastard. He changed Isabelle's ancestry? Ilya knew she had to fix this. The problem was that she did not know what Isabelle was originally. Then she had an idea. Regardless of what Isabelle was originally, Ilya knew how to give her a straight upgrade, "I wish Isabelle was an elf."

Isabelle was currently licking Vorka's clitoris. She had just climaxed from Vorka's tongue and wished to return the favor. As her ears grew out into points, Isabelle gained decades of experience befitting a long lived elf. She was now a shifter elf, a rare form of elf that was blessed with the ability of the shifters by the god of the elves. This was meant to make them more in line with nature, but it also gave them a strong urge to breed like all shifters had. The big difference was that Isabelle had many more years spent perfecting her craft. Vorka came almost immediately.

Ilya could not see the results of her wish, but was glad to have helped Isabelle. She looked at the next wish. I wish that you thought I am not under a curse right now. That one seemed to resolve itself. Next. I wish the party were all immune to curses. Huh. That one was actually a good idea. Shame it didn't work. Ilya and Lauren were both still cursed, likely because of Teleron's immunity. Next. I wish you trusted me enough to tell me. What an awful wish, Ilya thought to herself. She wasn't sure what level Isabelle trusted Lauren before. All she could remember was that Isabelle trusted Lauren greatly. She was not sure how to fix this one. Making Isabelle not trust Lauren seemed like a bad play. The party needed to trust each other. Finally, Ilya came upon an idea, "I wish Lauren was worthy of Isabelle's trust from now on."

Lauren was railing the bandit when he felt a pang in his chest. It was guilt. He had tricked and abused Isabelle something terrible. From now on, he resolved to never let her down. He knew this would mean a lot more sex with her, but he was willing to put aside some of his sex with others for that. He would be worthy of her trust in him, he resolved in that moment.

I wish you didn't get embarrassed around me. Really, Lauren? Isabelle doesn't get embarrassed anyway so this seemed like a waste of a wish to Ilya.

I wish that cat shifters did not go into heat. Another good one. Though since cat shifters are always in heat, it probably did not work out like Lauren hoped. Ilya resolved to fix it; she even had a good idea since she did not know what cat shifter heat was like before, "I wish that cat shifters went into heat for as long as they did before Lauren's wish."

Isabelle hoped that her heat did not come up soon. She was basically always in a lust fueled frenzy that would usually be called heat, but once every year, she would be in uncontrollable lust. Her party had to stop adventuring usually and help her out.

I wish I was asleep right now. Seriously? Next. _I wish cat shifters could only become pregnant if they chose to. _Another decent wish, Ilya supposed. She only could not see why Lauren limited it to cat shifters. "I wish that women could not become pregnant unless they wanted to."

Unbeknownst to Ilya, the world got a little more promiscuous.

I wish Martin and Marian were in their 20s. What age were they before? I wish that Jasper tried not to touch any of the other party members because even the slightest contact makes him ejaculate prematurely. Pretty funny. Ilya would keep this one. I wish you liked me touching you! So that's where Vorka's obsession came from. Ilya knew to fix this one. "I wish Vorka did not like Lauren touching her any more than anyone else."

Vorka smiled in the orgy as she hoped everyone would get a good feel of her.

I wish the other patrons here thought sexual contact was normal. Well it is normal. Ilya realized that she was apparently affected by this wish. She knew she should change it back but was at a loss as to what the world would look like any other way in the Rollicking Cock.

I wish the other patrons would not engage in intercourse here except in the rooms. Reasonable. I wish the other patrons tried to be discreet about their sexual activities in here. Ilya saw no reason to change this one either.

I wish that Temerity would not get in trouble for coming out of the Rollicking Cock. What did this one even mean? How could a paladin of Phallus get in trouble for being in the Rollicking Cock? Did she used to have a quota in there that she wasn't fulfilling? Ilya decided to move on. I wish you couldn't show us a penis. Well isn't Lauren just a prude. Did not want to see the penis of a cleric of Phallus? Well, Ilya could fix this one. Obviously, the cleric they met used to be a man. "I wish that cleric of Phallus had a penis."

Sister Lusterin felt something odd happening near her genital flap. She looked down and saw that her penis had shifted to an weird place. This was likely because she failed in her duty to keep it erect. Like many of the priests of Phallus, she was a futanari and thus had special duties that the men and women priests did not.

I wish that these bandits were actually all beautiful women coming to us to talk about getting prostitution jobs at the Rollicking Cock. Ilya had thought that scenario seemed a little contrived, but she suspected nothing because she was unaware of reality altering wishing stones.

I wish the trap wasn't harmful. Ilya had already tried to fix this one, with mixed success. She moved on. Next came a number of wishes on the drow. Ilya had immense distaste for them, but they were apparently worse than they are now. From Lauren's wishes, it sounded like they used to be actively harmful. Ilya decided not to mess with that too much, though she made a wish for herself, "I wish drow all had a fetish for getting dominated by surface elves."

Please with herself and eager to see that play out, she soldiered on. I wish that Isabelle's armor was not hot pink. Hmm. Still made no sense. Next came the wishes about the magic items. Since Ilya did not know what the items were supposed to do, she left it alone. She could always use the stone to make her the magic items she wanted.

I wish that this water magically made people more submissive. Ilya can't believe that she believed Lauren's story of how Jasper and Vorka were turned into his submissives. Well, considering his next wish was for her to believe it, she did believe that she believed it. Still, time to fix it, "I wish that Jasper and Vorka were not Lauren's submissives."

Jasper and Vorka enjoyed continuing on in their lives as their mistress had ordered them. They felt much like their old selves now, except of course that they needed to do whatever Ilya said. She had simply ordered them to act as their old selves which they had done. Jasper was watching the orgy from the corner now, knowing that if he touched anyone he would cum. He thought about trying out orgasming as a woman with his hat, but it was a possibility that scared him to be honest. Vorka continued in the orgy, now getting railed by Lauren while that prostitute ate out Isabelle. Jasper jerked off quietly.

I wish Teloron was an attractive young woman who wanted to become my servant. That didn't work.

I wish a chunk of ceiling would fall and hit Teloron. That one did.

The next wish was about the hat of Alter Self. The one after that was I wish you and your female patrons were all bisexual. Which Ilya thought about for a second. Should she change this back? The thing was that she liked being bisexual and resented the idea that there was anything wrong with it. On the other hand, Lauren might have made her be bisexual. So what if he did? What if he didn't? She didn't want to change herself in the off chance that it was correcting what Lauren had done.

I wish there was an enchantment on the Rollicking Cock that made all female customers' breasts one cup size bigger once. Alright. How immature. "I wish that that enchantment did not make customer's breasts one size bigger."

Ilya felt her chest shift against the blanket. Were they getting smaller? Did they get bigger? They seemed bigger. Were her wishes not doing what she wanted them to? Certainly, she didn't mean to make her chest larger.

That was a little frightening. Ilya resolved not to use the stone again until she could measure the results more carefully. She hid the stone on her person and decided to trance. Tomorrow would be a day of discovery.