"I wish," he said, his hands trembling, "that when the conditions of the following wish, which will for a while change my life, I will return to my own body, the body of Jon Gibson, with this wishing stone still in my possession."
His cock was now rock hard in anticipation to what he was about to do. "I wish...I wish... For the next month, at the end of which everything that happens will return to normal, my reality will become populated with super villains that's soul focus is to torture and humiliate people using their powers, that can vary from villain/villainess to villain/villainess. These powers will all be of either a sexual and or just transformative nature. I also wish that all though they could keep victims for as long as they wanted, they would often get bored and turn them back after a while . With a side effect or two perhaps. I also wish for them to not attack in groups and are more organized and to show up one after another. I also wish they would target people I know if not me, so I can witness what they can do. I also wish for everyone to act like any normal person would if they were suddenly attacked and tormented in such ways. I also wish that nothing the villains do is lethal, they can not kill, so even if they do something that destroys some one entirely, that person will be restored in their bed the next morning." Jon sighed, a bit out of breath from such a big wish and glad he tacked on that last part. As the stone began to glow bright in his hand, he rubbed his cock, just imagining all the perverse possibilities he had just unleashed.