You are "Her" God.

As she begins to panic, you make a series three of wishes in rapid succession. To her perspective, the chair in front of her is no longer filled with your lanky ass, but an Adonis with bulging muscles and a chiseled physique that body builders roid up to have.

You figured it would be easier to simply wish that every girl that saw you to see you as perfection, rather than wish a set of traits onto yourself and have crippling identity issues.

You can tell the wish works as you watch her eyes flicker to your non existent pectoral muscles before she restates her question, her arms crossed and her eyes filled with uncertainty. The motion pushes her breasts tighter together, and your cock twitches again. This where you can feel your second wish working, your formerly unimpressive cock swelling to twice its normal length. Her eyes immediately stick to its girth and as her worries begin to fade in favor of animalistic hunger and her jaw begins to open in surprise, you ascend to your feet.

This is where your third wish comes into play. Her eyes drop to your massive length, her body responding to it immediately She drops her pom poms, the plastic crinkling at her feet as she drops to her knees, a hand slinking down to her skirt as she begins so lick her lips.

You have a slight chuckle as you saw your hips as you walk, her head hypnotically following your girth as you near her waist high head. Your third wish was for any female to immediately fall under a hypnotic spell when they gazed sight upon your dick. Not dead to the world hypnotic, but a "fuck me now" haze that was ever apparent as she drops a hand under her skirt, the schlicking sound of a wet pussy being fondled the only noise as you stop and stand in front of her.

"Tell me your name" You demand, your voice not as impressive as the situation would probably require.

Panting, her face flushed and her breath heavy and hot, she speaks to your waist, her eyes still glued to your throbbing manhood.

"Cindy" She whispers, her tongue whisping out of her mouth towards your dick. You reach a hand down and lightly grab her tongue, the blond goddess looking up at you in response. Her eyes are clouded with the ethereal fuckhaze. Much to your surprise, not that you were ever expecting to be enslaving a cheerleader with a twelve inch penis, she wraps her mouth around your fingers, gently letting her lips puff out as she suckles on your thumb, her breasts heaving as the panting gets harder and deeper.

Jesus Muhammad H. Buddha that's hot.