Jon felt a flash overcome him and he knew immediately what had happened. He looked downward, hoping against his own logic that he was wrong, but the sight of two large breasts dominating his field of vision stopped that train of thought. He looked in the mirror and saw a female face staring back at him, framed by a large halo of curly brown hair that hung down to the small of his back.
"Karyn!" he shouted, before he snaked back, startled by his own sultry voice. Karyn merely laughed and eyed him warily. Suddenly Jon was overcome by a wave of...pleasure and longing. "Wha...what is...OHHHH!" He fell over, overcome by the pleasure, and the need to be with Karyn.
"You're my fantasy lover," Karyn explained, "And my fantasy lover is a nymphomaniac." Karyn began to stalk Jon, and they proceeded to do what came naturally.
Two hours and many orgasms later, the two spent lovers laid in Karyn's bed, curled up with one another. Karyn smiled, and muttered under her breath, "I wish that you didn't have a range to your wishes." Jon was startled by the request, and felt the tingle in the back of his...now her...head as it was granted.
"What was that for," she questioned, a little worried.
"For this...I wish that..."
