Unfortunately for me the 5 minute period specified by my previous wish wasn't over yet and I felt my mouth open on its own once again.
"Additionally I wish one of the first experimental girls who were modified genetically for increased child yield (which was necessary to increase the population of the man-heavy society). I wish that meant I didn't menstruate but was hyper-fertile all the time - any amount of semen in my vagina would impregnate me and all my pregnancies would result in me having twins, triplets or quadruplets."
"I also wish my genetic modification to include a 'tweak' to my looks, making me feminine to ridiculous extent. That would include me being only 4'10'' and my muscle mass being reduced so that any man can dominate me even easier. My breasts will be so big that my petite torso won't be able to contain them just in front of my chest - they will have to spill to the sides, under my arms. All my soft tissue will be made even softer but that will add to its 'jiggliness' making my breasts and bottom even more uncomfortable. A special care was taken in designing my bottom half with my hips will be so wide that I almost wouldn't be able to walk straight and my butt so big that it'll make up for more than a quarter of my body mass. The rest of me will be tiny and petite, including my size 3 feet and my 18 inch waist and flat tummy (flat for as long as I won't be pregnant)..."
As I was speaking an image was forming in my head. It was an image of an exaggeration of femininity, a freak she would be called where I was then. But in the place where I was going to be in a couple of minutes she would be a freakin miracle. A perfect breeder for the humankind.
Shit.
I was wondering whether I would keep the stone as the girl I described. Whether I would be able to somehow give myself a normal life back... I didn't know.
"Finally, I wish" I felt myself finalizing the last part of my involuntary wish "that there were some side effects to my genetic modification, like the one that whenever I'll have sex I'll release some special pheromones which inhaled by any man will give then nearly infinite stamina. I wish they'd use it to keep having sex with me until I fall unconscious from exhaustion, especially when I'm pregnant... I wish there was plenty more side effects I will be discovering gradually as I move into my new form..."
God, why?! Is there anything I can do not to make it happen?! I thought but soon I knew it was too late as some white bright light engulfed me...