Through seduction and temptation

"I have decided I want to seduce her," you say to Zen. The levitating man's golden eyes flash. "Then let us begin." He turned to John. "Touch the box, Master." John does, and Zen subtly shifts towards him. "I recommend that you wish that your brother's body will become what your sister desires." John arched an eyebrow. "That's weirdly specific." Zen nodded. "It is, but trust me," he paused to glance back at you, then turned to your brother once more.

"The problem with some people is that they are weirdly picky about what they want or don't." He then turned back to you. "And since the woman you have been pursuing is someone who thought of you as family, then you don't want to leave yourself any room for error. Instead of just wishing to be handsome or sexually attractive, this covers both of those criteria, plus a little extra. Her mind will mold you into the perfect partner for her." He snapped his fingers. "You already have a relationship with her, she is your sister. All you need do is make yourself more attractive, so she'll start to see you as an option romantically."

You shrugged. "I guess that works. But what will I be wishing for." Zen paused, then leaned in conspiratorially. "You might want to wait until your brother to make your wish. It's a bit," Zen paused, glancing over at Candace's underwear drawer, her lacy panties and brightly colored thongs visible. "Lewd." You nodded. "Alright." Turning to your brother, you said, "Make the wish. Like Zen said it."

John shrugged. "Sure thing. I wish that my brother, Jacob Miles, would have his body become whatever my sister, Candace Miles, desires it to." Zen frowned at him. "This isn't a contract negotiation, you don't have to specify your terms that clearly." John crossed his arms over his chest. "I'm just trying to make sure you don't give it to my half-sister who lives in Australia that we don't know about." Zen smiled. "Well, legal jargon-esque as it is, you still said the magic word." Then he snapped his fingers.

All at once, you felt a bloom of heat in your stomach. You quivered as electricity raced up your veins, making every hair on your body stand on end. You saw John step backwards, stunned by the sight before him, and in the barely visible reflection in the window pane, you can see your eyes begin glowing, a pair of golden orbs. You then bent over, your body curling downward till you were on one knee, supporting yourself with your hands as your muscles trembled. "Ahhh!" You cried. "I feel it!" You yelled, the animal rush of pure magic feeling like the best thing in the world.

Then, all at once, it was over. You stood up, rising to your feet. You looked down at your hands, noticing they looked the same. "How do I look?" John looked you over. "Exactly the same." You blink, then turn and look in Candace's make-up mirror. Sure enough, you look exactly the same. "Hey, what gives!" You turn to Zen, who removes a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket and pulls one out, sticking it into his mouth. He snaps his fingers, magically producing a shower of red sparks that light the end of it.

"Calm down, it worked. It's just that Candace isn't thinking about that. Don't worry though- it worked. You'll see." He exhaled a cloud of smoke, taking his cigarette out of his mouth. "And while I promised you your wish would be lewd, I actually think you should wish for something else. You should wish that only you and Candace notice the changes to you, so everyone else will be able to think you're still normal, so you'll be able to do whatever you want without everyone thinking something weird is going on."

You nod. "That's a good idea, actually. I wish for that." John glared at you. "Jake!" You turned and looked over at him. "What?" Zen didn't say anything, just snapped his fingers. "There- now your changes will be concealed from all eyes but Candace's and yours. Now, if I were you, I'd go hide the box before your sister comes back." John rolled his eyes. "Well, at least there's one other sensible person here."

He scooped up the box and carried it out of the room. You turned and followed him, wondering what was going to happen next. As you did though, Zen's hologram came up behind you and whispered in your ear, "When your next wish is available, come to me and touch the box. Then we will really be able to begin."

[Author's Note: Okay, that's enough set up. Now, we'll be able to get back to the lewd stuff.]