Not even close. Let's experiment.

"Please have long, straight, naturally pink hair."

"What?" Kimmy looked confused. "But that's not... I mean... um..." She got the same strained look that Ms. Crowin had gotten for the blonde hair request, but more. Kimmy gritted her teeth and doubled over, grunting like she was trying to pull a tractor behind her.

Then it happened. It fucking worked. Her hair straightened out and and pink flowed out from the roots. It moved down her hair as it grew longer. She straightened up, and it fell down all the way to her waist, bright pink and flawless.

"There! Are you happy?! Can I get some water now?!"

"Hmm, no. I don't like your eyebrows being pink. Please go back to black eyebrows."

"Oh, you fucker- enhhhh!" She gritted her teeth again, but this change was much faster. "Okay, now can I have some water? I'm dry as hell."

"Oh, thanks for reminding me," I said. "Please always have a very wet pussy, especially when you're turned on, which, fuck it, is all the time."

Kimmy moaned and put her hands to her pussy as it suddenly got soaking wet. However, her hands didn't cover her pussy and mess up my view, she inserted a finger from one hand and rubbed the lips with her other hand in a way that showed everything she was doing and looked really hot.

"You like that?" I asked. "We're just getting started. I want you to grow breasts that are twice as big but still perky with a great shape." Could this power affect bones? "Make your hips wider, too. Plus, add a couple inches to your butt, so you get a nice bubble butt going. Don't get plump, though. In fact, lose a little more weight in your waist so it gets nice and trim for a great hourglass shape."

"Are you nuts? I can't just change like that!"

"Please do all those things."

"Oh," she said, her face scrunching up again. "Well, I guess you did... ask nicely... uunnnggghhh!" She doubled over as her body started changing.

I wanted to watch closely this time, but someone knocked on my door. I said, "Go to the bedroom and stay out of sight while I answer the door."

Kimmy left even without me having to say please, and I opened the door. "Paula! Hey, what are you... oh crap, I forgot that we were doing this today."

Paula was a friend I'd made in a class a few years ago. Her long, brunette hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she was wearing old sweats. "Really? Did you make other plans? I mean, I've already rented the truck, and I need to move out of my old apartment today."

"Um, shit, no, I can do it." Moving was going to take up the whole day, but I had promised Paula that I would help. We'd been friends for awhile. Sure, she'd turned me down when I'd asked to be more than friends, but that was okay. Her current boyfriend was out of town, so he couldn't help with the move. Then I got an idea to speed things up a bit. "Hold on a sec, let me change."

"Great, I'll be in the truck. Thanks, Rick!"

I closed the door and went to my bedroom. As I passed Kimmy, I noticed that she looked a little different, but not much. Her waist had shrunk, but not much had grown.

"Rick? I... need something to eat. I'm really, really hungry!"

Shit, I'd need food for what I was about to do too, but I was running low. "Order a pizza or something," I said as I walked past her into the bathroom.

I pulled off my shirt and looked in the mirror. "Well, one way to speed up moving is to be better at carrying heavy furniture. So..." I looked at my fairly average body in the mirror. "Self, please get really jacked and develop a ton of stamina."

In a second, I understood the faces that the women made when I asked them to change. It was like my whole body was being pulled apart and shoved back together. I could see fat melting away and muscles growing in the mirror. It was weird as hell, but it was working! When I got to the point that all the fat was gone, I still didn't look 'really jacked', but I looked better. I felt super hungry and still felt the tugging on my muscles, so I quickly put on some old clothes and grabbed as much snack food from the kitchen as I could shove in a bag.

On my way out I told Kimmy, "Please stay here until I get back. Please spend your time edging yourself like crazy, but no cumming until we fuck." She groaned in protest, but nodded her head.

I had an apple clamped tight in my mouth as I got in the passenger seat of the truck.

"It's only a fifteen minute drive," said Paula. "Do you really need all that food?"

"Absolutely!" I said, or at least I tried to say that as I shoved some chips in my mouth.

By the time we got to her place, I'd finished off all the food and my body had finally finished changing. Paula didn't say anything, but I'm pretty sure I saw her checking me out as I got out of the truck. Once we were inside, I made an excuse about using the bathroom. I took the privacy as a chance to take my shirt off and take a peak. I was definitely a lot buffer now. I had the kind of Olympic swimmer body that girls went nuts for. I smiled as I put my shirt back on and went to join Paula.

As expected, moving took four hours instead of the whole day. I could carry almost everything by myself and I never even got tired. We stopped for lunch and had a great time, laughing even more than usual for some reason. When Paula dropped me off, she gave me a kiss on the cheek. She'd never done that before. I filed that away for later.

Right now, I had a cheating ex to put in her place.

I went inside and found Kimmy sitting on the couch, legs spread out, fingers going to town on her dripping pussy. There were three empty pizza boxes on the table, and I could see where all of that food had gone. Just like I'd asked, the pink-haired girl now had tits that went well beyond DD, a tiny waist, and wide hips with a thicc ass. She looked like she was destined for a terrific career in porn.

"Fuck, Rick, where have you been?!" whined Kimmy. She was trying to sound tough, but her voice was just pure lust. "Can you just fuck me already? Please?!"

I smiled and pulled off my shirt. She bit her lip and whined when she saw my new chest and arms. This was going to be fun.

"Yeah, Kimbo, I think we can-"

Then there was another knock.

"Fuck, did Paula forget something?" I asked, turning towards the door.