Be careful what you wish for

A girl makes a wish to change something in the world for the better ... It doesn't go as expected

Chapter 1 by Proguiller Proguiller

Gwen slammed the door into her small apartment after returning from a day at the mall with her best friend. She would have been very enjoyable, if it weren't for one thing that made her bitter, her seasonal allergies. Her eyes were irritated and watery, she felt her throat dry, her nose constantly runny and, to top it off, she sneezes every two by three. She dropped her bag on the couch and went to her bedroom, taking off her shoes and jeans on the way, laying on her bed on her back with only her shirt and her panties on, sighing with tiredness.

She was a blonde girl, her hair fell almost to the middle of her back, her body had an hourglass figure that attracted several glances and her breasts had a nice C cup, but right now, with the allergy, it was not in her best moment. After sneezing for what would be the hundredth time, she yelped in frustration.

"God! I hate allergy! How I wish it would go away!"

Gwen sighed, resigned. She got up to remove her bra and put on a more comfortable shirt to sleep in, lying down and trying to enter the dream world. After midnight, she woke up with a cry from beyond the grave that shook her room, sitting up suddenly, looking around her in fear.

"I HAVE HEARD YOUR PRAYER, MORTAL, AND I AM WILLING TO FULFILL YOUR WISH!"

Gwen looked around her terribly scared. What the hell was that voice? And what did she mean by fulfilling her wish?

"UNFORTUNATELY, I CANNOT REMOVE THE POLLEN, WHICH IS WHAT CAUSES THESE ALLERGY SYMPTOMS, BUT I CAN MODIFY IT SO THAT THEY DO NOT CAUSE SUCH SYMPTOMS."

Was a voice from beyond the grave offering to end her allergy? Gwen didn't know if she was having a fucking weird dream, was she going crazy, or was real, which she refused to believe. There was not the slightest possibility that that was real.

"I MUST WARN YOU, ONCE YOU AGREE, YOU WILL BE SENT TO A UNIVERSE WHERE THE POLLEN DOES NOT PRODUCE THESE SYMPTOMS, BUT THERE WILL BE NO TURNING BACK. IF FOR ANY REASON, YOU ARE NOT SATISFIED, YOU WILL NOT BE ABLE TO RECTIFY OR RETURN HERE. DO YOU ACCEPT?"

Gwen blinked and thought about the offer. If it was a dream, well, she had nothing to lose, and if for some strange reason this was real, she saw no downside. Living without the pesky allergy symptoms? What could go wrong?

"Why not? I accept."

Her room glowed with intense light and she suddenly felt more tired than ever in her life, quickly falling asleep again.

In what universe does it wake up?

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