Weird wish

"I wish... I wish I had a huge cock so I could fuck this bimbo slut with a cock of my own!" Joyce yelped as Chrissi tweaked her nipples.

"Okay. We can do that." Jack reached down and hauled Joyce up to her feet.

"Buuuuut. Pusssssssssy." Joyce looked longingly at Chrissi who sat with her legs spread wide open, playfully framing her pussy with her hands, pulling her pussy lips open to show it all to Joyce.

"You want a big dick? Then you go in the chamber." Jack reminded her.

"Fiiiiiiine." Joyce pouted as she hurried into the changing chamber. "I wanna big huge giganto monster cock! I wanna stuff her pussy full of dick! Big. Huge. Horse. Cock."

"And the balls to go with?" Jack asked helping her into the chamber.

"Uuuuuuuuh." Joyce took a moment and then nodded her head rapidly, setting her platinum blonde hair flying. "Yeah. Big huge balls with gallons of cum. I wanna... I wanna splooge by the pint!"

"Okay. Big huge horse cock?" Jack asked slyly.

"Yup. Big huge horse cock." Joyce agreed as Jack shut the door on the changing chamber.

"You heard the lady." Jack told the crowd as the spotlights turned pink and focused on the changing chamber. A few minutes later Jack opened the door to the changing chamber when a bell rang and the spotlights turned from pink to white.

A bow legged Joyce walked out of the changing chamber with sixteen inches of horse cock resting atop cantaloupe sized testicle between her legs.

"One giant horse cock plus super sized balls" Jack anounced, "How do you feel Joycie?"

"Uhhhhhh." Joyce looked down at her new appendage and biting her lower lip she took hold of her enormous horse dick with her right hand. "Oh. Oh! OOOOH!"

"Joycie?"

"I like... I love it! Awwww, yes! N-no wonder you guys think about your dick so much. This is fucking great." Joyce started jerking her dick. Marveling as she got hard and her erection grew to twenty inches. "Heeeey! It gets Bigger? Far out!"

"No complaints about the equine equipment?" Jack asked.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Joyce gasped as she masturbated. "Thisisgood. SO GOOD! Cock is great!"

Looking up from her groin Joyce stared at Chrissi on the other side on the stage. "Ass up, face down and spread em wide, Chrissi! I gotta fuck that pussy!"

***

"She was right here, talking about her new art exhibit and then she wasn't!" Dawn gestured to a spot in the living room.

"Huh." Xander crouched and looked at the floor, "I dont see anything on the carpet. Nothing."

"Just gone? No light? No noise? How about smell?" Anya asked Dawn

"No nothing." Dawn stamped a foot. "For the fifth time!"

"Dawnie, try Willow again. Maybe she and Tara got back from their date." Xander looked up from the floor, "maybe they know what cemetery Buffy' s patrolling tonight."

There was a small ball of light that popped into existence in the area where Joyce disappeared from. The ball of light expanded fast, filling the room and then Joyce reappeared in mid air and fell on the crouching Xander.

"Ouch. Spine! Thats my spine!" Xander yelped from under the moaning woman.

"What? Goo? What is dripping goo on my head?" Xander groaned.

"What?" Dawn looked at the two on the floor and then turned and just stared at Anya in shock.

"Well.... thats something you dont see everyday." Anya observed. She looked around. From Dawn to Xander and then to a naked gooey Joyce lying atop Xander. She cocked her head to the side and uttered, "Huh."

"Anh?" Xander asked as he rolled out from under Joyce, trying to ease her to the floor gently. "Why is she sticky? What's she covered in? Whats the..." he stopped speaking as he got a look, finally, at the full body that had fallen on him. He pointed and numbly asked, "Thats a dick. W-what happened?"

"Reality reset." Anya answered. "That's..." she closed her eyes and rifled thru her memories. "Interesting. I can already remember this new reality. I wonder if I'll forget the old one now that I'm just a human?"

"What?" Dawn asked looking at Anya.

"That's... NOT GOO!" Xander shivered and scrubbed his hands thru his hair.

"Aspect of the demon, hmmm? Getting covered in Satyr ichor and other fluids.... Yes, that would do it." Anya bobbed her head as she felt her old memories begin to fade while new memories took their place. "That would grow a horse dick on someone."

Anya looked at the rest of Joyce, eyeing the massive new boobs, "Satyr's do have a habit of enchanting things like food and drink to shape their lovers to their liking."

"What?" Dawn asked, making an effort not to look at Xander and Joyce.

"Why dont you go get a towel for your mother." Anya pointed to the stairs.

Dawn ran out of the room and up the stairs.

"Anh?" Xander asked from beside the shuddeing Joyce. "What the hell?"

Anya opened her mouth to explain only for reality to settle and what was was no longer. The rewritten reality remained. Anya instead looked down at Joyce. "Well, Joyce's date tonight took an unexpected turn."

"You dont say." Xander pointed to Joyce's groin.