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What a Clever Girl She thought she knew him. He married her cause he loved her. Well that's what he told her. But what about now? Did he still love her? She wanted to know. But she suspected what the answer would be. She swung the 4 Iron back while she reflected on this. It had a less than desired result when she swung through, as the ball sliced into the rough. 'Shit,' Josie muttered under her breath. Josie Davis was an accomplished golfer playing off a handicap of 7. This type of slice was an indication of how little focus she had on her game and how much she was distracted by the attitude of her marriage partner. Josie suspected that Graham was having an affair with his Personal Assistant Kim. She had no way to prove it as Graham worked in a secure building of a military weapons plant and there had never been any suitable reason for her to gain access. She was not aware of any other partner ever gaining access to the building. Josie's usual golf partner, Mary-Anne, whose husband worked with Graham, had not been inside the facility. And given Mary-Anne's reputation as a nosey person, if she wasn't getting in... nobody was. Mary- Anne didn't even have an idea who this mystery woman Josie spoke of could be. Josie had never met Kim and couldn't even put a face to the person she suspected of stealing her husband. Graham always answered her calls at work and though she heard the sweet sound of a female voice there was no evidence that it might belong to this mystery vixen. Josie closed with the rough and began her search for the ball. She could see that this was going to take a little while and emerged back onto the fairway to wave the next group of players through. She took off her cap and ran her fingers through her collar length brown hair and sighed. On her way back into the trees that concealed the rough, she was distracted by a glint of gold in the grass. It was a ring. Josie picked it up and cleaned it off on her skirt so she could have a better look at it. A whirl of color emanated from the center of the ring and slowly took the shape of a little man who hovered above the ring in her outstretched hand. He stretched and yawned and then with a mischievous grin said, 'Hello. Let me introduce myself,' he said as he bent on one knee and waved his top hat with a flourish, 'I am Shamus O'Reilly and you have just released me from the Genie's ring.' He paused while he replaced his hat and straightened his small green coat. 'You're a leprechaun,' exclaimed Josie. Shamus nodded. 'But,' a confused look then crossed Josie's face. 'I thought you said this was a genie's Ring?' 'That I did my fair lass. I used to be free once. I granted some wishes for a young lad or should I say lass. I keep forgetting.' He pushed the brim of his hat back and scratched his head then reset his hat and continued. 'Well the outcome of the wishes were not as they had expected. I granted what they wished for. If only they had been more precise they would have got more what they wanted. Anyways, this lassie finds the genie's ring and puts things to the way she wanted them.' 'What did she wish for that went wrong?' asked Josie. 'I can't be saying that,' said Shamus. 'There is some privacy with wishes. All I can say is that her last wish is my punishment but your gain.' 'In want way?' questioned Josie. 'Well it's like this, she wished that the genie be free for a while and I replace him with the powers of the genie to grant the wishes of the person who found me.' 'But didn't you say that the genie would be unavailable for a while.' 'That I did my lass. You see this is the bit that is my real punishment. Normally, if a leprechaun is caught or our gold is found we grant a wish for our freedom or the return of our gold. But the young lass wished that not only would I have the powers of a genie but for each wish, a second wish would be granted using a coin from my gold until all but one gold coin remains. At that time the Genie will return to the ring and I go free and try to fill my pot with gold again.' 'So I get six wishes?' said Josie. 'Well no,' said Shamus. 'You get three wishes. But what you wish for is tripled for someone you are thinking of.' 'You mean if I wish for a Porsche someone I think dearly of will get three Porsches.' 'Something like that,' said Shamus. 'If it was not practical for them to have two Porsche, they might get a Ferrari instead. Mind you I can delay the mirrored wish till after all you're initial wishes are granted if you would like?' 'Do I have to make all the wishes now?' 'No,' said Shamus pointing to the ring. 'Just pop the ring on and rub it when you want to make another wish.' 'Do I get to nominate who the second wish goes to?' 'Well that's the fun bit,' grinned Shamus. 'It will be someone close to you, in person or in thought, but you may never know who if the outcome of the wish is not obvious.' 'Okay I wish to be so rich that I will have all the money and investments that my family wants, to meet our needs for the duration of our lives.' 'So do you want the other person to have their wish granted straight away,' asked Shamus? 'Why not,' replied Josie, 'but I'll be saving the rest of my wishes till later so you can run away to where you came from until I shine the ring again.' 'Okay then,' said Shamus, 'but to start you on you're way to financial freedom use the 3 Iron on the long par three to the clubhouse.' He smiled and tipped his hat, 'Top of the day to you.' Then he vanished. Josie continue her round of golf and she was approaching 18th hole, which was a long par three in view of the clubhouse. Josie noticed a couple of members drinking on the balcony of the clubhouse which overlooked the green which was surrounded by water with the exception of a 4m wide strip which joined the green island to the fairway. She had done similar herself many times. It was a difficult hole and it provided entertainment to those who had finished a game while they relaxed and socialized. Josie usually teed off with a 2 Iron but on the advice of Shamus she reached for the 3 Iron. Why she didn't know she had never hit the ball on the green with the 2 Iron, so she wouldn't be making the green with a 3 Iron. She addressed the ball with careful but well drilled moves. Slowly she commenced her back swing, building up speed. With a quick pause at the top of the swing, she accelerated the club through the ball. Nothing replaces the feeling of a clean well hit shot. The ball came off the club sweetly and headed just to the right of where she aimed. She watched excitedly as the ball carried towards the green. She didn't know why, but it appeared that Shamus knew a thing about club selection. Two thirds of the way to the green the ball started to descend. At the same time it commenced swinging back to the left. The spectators in the balcony came to their feet. Not many people made the green on the first strike of the ball and this attempt was worth applause. The ball bounced short of the green gained enough height to land just on the lip of the green, just clearing the sand trap in its path. The ball progressed forward with far less momentum and curved slightly left towards the hole. Slowly the distance to the pin closed as the ball lost its bounce and rolled. It was on target but would it go the distance. A sudden gust of wind, barely noticeable to the spectators, rose and pushed the ball the extra inches to the hole. By the reaction of the spectators Josie, who couldn't see the hole due to the elevation of the green, knew that the ball had gone in. She replaced her club and started the long walk to the green to collect the ball. She was met by the Club President who gave told her she had won $100,000 dollars and a new Corvette for being the first member to get a hole in one on this hole. The ring warmed on her finger and she knew her newfound wealth was as a result of her wish rather than her own abilities. Well home would be an interesting place tonight hearing what good fortune had befallen Graham during the course of the day. *** The ring warmed as Graham told Josie of the windfall that Kim had received today. Over $300,000 and a Cadillac with chauffeur for the next 12 months. Josie mused to herself, how did that little bitch end up with that; it should have been Graham's winnings. She left the kitchen in a hurry to the privacy of the den and pulled out the ring. Shamus appeared with the same whirl of color as before. 'So what would you be wishing for?' sung Shamus. 'What sort of fool do you take me for,' said an irate Josie. 'I wanted Graham to get the wish.' 'But I never said that would occur. It was never about love, only someone you were thinking of,' answered Shamus. 'Oh, so I have to be thinking of them. But what if I'm thinking of more than one person.' 'Well I suppose its up to magic to decide. Besides I might be able to have a little fun,' answered Shamus. 'Okay then,' Josie started without thought of her words. 'I'll wish that Kim is a hot looking lesbian forever and will only ever want to be with beautiful lesbian women for the rest of her days.' She said with a Huff. 'Would you like that wish granted now?' asked Shamus. Josie suddenly realized that she had wasted a wish. But there was nothing she could do about it. 'I would like the wish to be effected before noon tomorrow and for me to be the only one aware of the changes.' she said. Shamus smiled, 'So it shall be done. And would ye be wantin' your last wish now?' he asked. 'No, I think that I will wait a while longer for that one. Given the outcome of my first wish I think it might be wise.' The door opened and Graham walked into the den. 'I was looking for you,' he said curtly. 'I just invited Kim for lunch. I hope you don't mind?' he asked. 'Just a bit of a celebration of your good fortunes.' 'Not at all,' said Josie as she slid the ring on her finger. She smiled coyly to herself. Just think, she thought to herself, Kim will be more interested in me than you before the end of lunch. 'What time?' 'I organized it for about 10.30; we can have a walk through the garden and then sit down for an early lunch. I have ordered lunch after your winnings.' he smiled. *** Kim arrived at 10.30 as planned. Josie stumbled when he offered to shake her hand, being in a mild state of shock. Kim was male. They walked the gardens while discussing how it was difficult for Kim amongst all the female PAs in the office. The conversation continued over lunch and Graham was oblivious to the changes. But Josie saw it all start. It was about 15 minutes before 12.00 when the ring started to warm. Kim's hair changed from it s current shade of brown as a red tinge washed through it. Kim's facial features lost their roughness as they gradually softened. Kim's complexion took on a porcelain look. Josie looked at Graham who was developing a bulge in his trousers. Josie shifted her hand to Graham's lap to fondle his erection. It was an interesting turn of events. She had thought Kim was a woman only hours before who was lusting after her husband. Just a few minutes ago this was a nice young man but this was not going to be the case in another 10 minutes. Kim was totally oblivious of the changes. He didn't notice his singlet shrink up and form a bra. Josie noticed that Kim's stature had shrunk and his previous 6' 6" was now several inches shorter. Still conversation between the three continued as if nothing was happening. They had discovered a common interest in golf. But subtly the focus of the conversation changed from Tiger Woods' exceptional technique to the style and looks of the females on the golf circuit. Josie was getting strangely flustered. Her hand had shifted from Graham's lap to her own lap. For some reason she was becoming strangely aroused by Kim's metamorphosis. Kim unknowingly fluttered his eyelashes. With each blink they became longer and heavier with mascara. His eyes became more accented by a dark eyeliner and a faint tint of green eye shadow. His eyebrows the lost the bushy look that Kim cultivated and were taking a more feminine shape. Again they carried the same red tint that was in her hair. Josie found herself looking more intently at Kim. Graham and Kim continued conversation, with no knowledge of what was happening. They didn't notice Kim's polo shirt change into an aqua blouse. The pleats near his breasts indicated that there was plenty of room for growth. If they could see under the table they would have noticed Kim's jeans fuse together, change to a black leather skirt and slowly recede to inches short of his underwear. But Josie didn't need to look. She was sitting opposite to Kim and Kim had moved his legs to make subtle contact with her legs under the table. Kim shuffled in his seat as his bottom filled out and shaped to his newly formed skirt. His hips narrowed to a petite waist, which would never support his male jeans again. Which was good as all records and trappings of the male Kim were disappearing fast and being replaced by his female equivalents. Kim's socks shimmered and raced up his legs joining at his crotch. The silk finish gave a sexy look to his now long slender legs. His shoes slowly ran up his calves with zippers forming on the sides. A 4" heel grew from the shinny leather Size 7 CFM (come fuck me) boots. The changes continued slowly. Kim's lips changed color on took on a frosted plum sheen. His high cheeks were shaded with what could only be blush. His face, with the exception of his moustache was all female. This too in turn slowly receded. Kim reached into his handbag, which was once his wallet and drew out a silver cigarette case. He tapped his nails on the hard exterior of the case clicking. They instantly grew out in inch from his fingers. He took a cigarette and lit it. He held it in his hand as he spoke. The hue of the nails took a dark plum color to match his lips. The pitch of his voice raised an octave and became more melodic. Kim delicately placed the cigarette in his mouth. He slowly drew back. For some reason Josie was watching Kim's chest. He drew back again, inhaled the smoke and slowly exhaled. But to Josie's excitement Kim's chest didn't fall. Each puff on the cigarette expanded the flesh mounds, which Kim had thought to be there all her life. First an A cup, then a B cup. Finally they peaked at a modest CC cup. Kim's scrotum tightened and withdrew to a new slit that was forming. With the next inhale of the cigarette his dick slowly withdrew for the last time and the internal organs rearranged themselves into the reproductive organs. Kim's hair splashed down past her shoulders and diamonds necklace and earrings materialized. Graham made comment of how lucky he was to be with two such beautiful women. Kim looked at Josie and slowly seductively took the cigarette from her mouth. Kim opened her mouth and sensually ran her tongue around her lips. Josie unconsciously responded with a wink and brushed here long blonde curls off her face. Then she new something was wrong. She wasn't blonde and she didn't have long wavy hair. Well not until now. She gasped a little as the toe of Kim's boot slid between her legs and made contact with the damp spot on her pink dress. Hang on thought Josie, I could have sworn I was wearing a pair of jeans. In fact if she had looked into the mirror she would not have identified herself from this morning. But that was the last thing on her mind. Josie could barely concentrate with the sexual tension that was building over the 2 short feet across the table. She realized that the gold coin was spent, she was the target, and she wanted Kim more than anything. Josie while transfixed on Kim said to Graham, 'Why don't you go to the shops and get a couple bottles of Moet and some nibbles and we can drink into the evening. ' 'Okay,' said Graham. 'I'll be a little while. Don't start anything without me.' As Graham left, Josie shouted behind him, 'We might go inside its getting a bit hot here.' As Graham disappeared, Kim whispered at a level only audible to Josie, 'Not half as hot as it is going to get.' *** When Graham arrived home he found a trail of clothes that signaled the intensity of the lovers. But Graham was not expecting to find his lovely wife in bed with his PA. Rage was building up inside him. He raced through the bedroom to the suite. He looked for a pair of handcuffs he had used with Josie for a wild night of sex a long time ago. He placed them around the bed head and on Josie's wrists. He the directed his attention to Kim. 'So you think you can make out with my wife, and seduce her with your evil ways?' questioned Graham, having no recollection that Kim was ever male. 'I love the excitement of having sex with a straight woman and showing her what sex really is. And from the way she was reacting,' replied Kim, 'I'd say this wasn't her first time. She's a real pro at my game or a very fast learner.' 'That's not true,' shouted Graham. 'No that was my first time,' cried Josie in an inconclusive defense. 'But it was the best sex I've ever had,' blurted Josie not realizing what she had said until later. 'I'm sure it won't be my last.' Kim who now had Graham's full weight on her looked him in the eye with an evil grin of victory. Graham was pissed but he didn't know what to do. Josie was in no position to help. She couldn't control herself. She still loved Graham but now she couldn't even think of the possibility desiring him sexually. All she could think about was Kim. Graham's anger was out of control. 'You know what your problem is bitch,' screamed Graham, 'You've never had a real man. This should be a real treat for you,' he said sarcastically as he removed his trousers. He rubbed himself over her body until his flaccid member stood erect. He used one hand to hold Kim's hands above her head while using the other so spread her legs. His penis slid in easily as she was still excited from Josie. Kim however didn't want to be violated. She was a lesbian and she didn't want that ugly piece of flesh near her. She bucked wildly trying to free herself. This only added to Graham's resolve to show her what sex with a man was all about. Josie looked on, shocked with what she was seeing. Kim was trying to contain herself, but it was obvious that she was on the verge of her first female orgasm from a man. She cried with ecstasy at about the same time as he shot his load into her. From the look on her face, it was obvious that Kim was not totally unsatisfied by this sexual climax. But Graham was not going to stop. He just kept slamming his hips. While all this was happening Josie was wondering what she could do to stop the rape of the one she lusted after while not upsetting her lover. She rubbed the ring. Time stood still. Shamus appeared in front of her. She cried, 'What have I done?' Shamus looked at her and smiled, 'Nothing a well placed wish can't fix.' Josie was distressed as she turned to look at the frozen couple. She looked back at Shamus, 'I don't know if I should wish. I could always make things worse.' 'Ah, but you could make them so much better.' said Shamus. 'But I still love Graham, I just don't want or need him sexually.' she cried. 'Well you should be able to fix that with a wish,' said Shamus temptingly. It seemed like a long time before she spoke again so deep was her thought. 'Well I wish I looked like and had the sexual appetite of the person Graham wants to be with. And if that appetite changes I will change too. I want to be aware of the changes happening to me while no one else is.' 'Well that's a big wish, but I think I can manage it.' said Shamus. 'Thanks for the business, and I'll be troubling you no more.' with that Shamus disappeared. Josie sat chained to the corner of the bed head. From where she sat she could see her reflection in the glass doors of the wardrobe. Time no longer stood still. Josie was being rocked by the rhythmic thrusting that continued Kim's punishment on the other end of the bed. Kim squealed again in delight as another wave of delight washed across her. Josie felt the changes start. Initially she felt herself grow taller. This was good as she could now reach the other bedside table where the key was. She unlocked herself and went closer to the mirror to observe. But this was all wrong. Her blonde hair receded and took on a brown hue. It looked rough and unkempt. Her breasts also became hairy and tightened. Well-defined stomach muscles developed on her widening waist. This was not what she expected. Her pussy stirred and she felt a wonderful sensation in her nether regions. She shut her eyes with the glorious feeling. She felt stronger and more powerful than ever before. The ring on her finger had increased in size and had a warm feeling about it. Graham had climbed off Kim who was now lying spent on the bed. He looked at Josie now comprehending that Joe's member was rising for the first time. The full eight inches was extending out. 'Let me take care of that for you,' offered Graham. Graham went to his knees in front of Joe and licked the shaft from top to bottom before taking it fully in his mouth and the back of his throat. Joe opened his eyes and was shocked to see Kim's former male face back from the Mirror. So Graham was having an affair with Kim. It didn't matter now, as Joe's focus was not going to be distracted from the lips that were working up and down his member. Kim stirred from her euphoric trance on the bed sat up on the bed and watched the homosexuals at work. She felt a remote feeling of deja vu when Graham's next tensed as Joe released his load. Graham continued sucking up and down the shaft careful not to waste any of the seed. Kim was strangely turned on by this display, but she wanted a woman. Graham finished sucking off Joe and laid back on the bearskin rug on the floor allowing Joe to dominate him. After another half our Joe was spent. Graham was still as horny as hell. He went back to the bed where Kim was sitting watching and said, 'Suck me bitch.' Kim responded subserviently. She didn't know why, as she lusted other things. Graham lay on the bed. Kim came and leaned offer his body from between his legs at his waist and took his member in his mouth and sucked. For some reason it seemed natural but it still repulsed her too. She sucked like a prostitute moving up and down his shaft. After some minutes she could feel him tensing. He grabbed her head by the hair and turned it just enough to look into here eyes, with her losing contact with his cock. 'Swallow,' he ordered. And as he came she did as she was told. He reached for her and turned her around his cock. He now had her Pussy in his face. 'Don't stop sucking,' he called to her. She continued dutifully. 'This was heaven thought,' Graham. 'He had never come so often in one session of sex and he felt like he could come again. But Kim seemed to be a master and was holding him right on the verge.' He strained his neck slightly to compensate for his height and started to lick and suck on her vagina. It all felt too perfect. He rubbed his legs together and noticed that they were smooth. He seemed to no longer feel the intense strain on his neck. It was as if Kim had grown. His nipple seemed to itch a little. He reached to scratch them and could feel that the nipple was erect and sensitive. He couldn't believe the feeling. He let out a moan of pleasure that started at tenor and finished at soprano. He started to panic. That shouldn't have happened. He tried to throw Kim off but he found he had no strength. Kim felt the effort. 'What? Lost all your strength, you Nancy boy,' Kim growled at he when he paused at licking her clit. 'You got your head job and now you're going to give it too me the way I want.' Graham obediently kept moving his tongue over her vagina. He didn't want to be doing that but now she was in charge. Kim had gone back to sucking on his dick. But it felt smaller now. And was barely reaching the back of her mouth, let alone the back of her throat where it had previously been forced. But Kim was not aware of this change. Graham was. He could feel that his fully erect member was no longer a rod of his masculinity, but rather a toy thing that she lolled around inside her mouth. Graham again panicked. But his struggles were futile as she pressed down on him. He glanced at the wardrobe door and saw that he looked like a small effeminate man being molested by an Amazon. He was jerked back to reality when his body involuntary shuddered with an impending orgasm. He shuddered again and could have sworn that he felt Kim's tongue penetrate inside him. It was too much. He didn't want her to stop. Gracie screamed as she closed on the orgasm. Kim realized this and stopped. 'Don't stop!' pleaded Gracie. 'You don't orgasm until I do,' said Kim in a dominant tone. Kim rolled on her back and lay across the bed. She was just short of 6 foot tall so she just fit on the bed. She motioned to Gracie to climb on top, and like an obedient dog she did. Kim's ample breasts caused Gracie to arch her back. But Gracie, who moments before had had a dick, couldn't straighten her back which accentuated her arse cheeks that were becoming more defined. Kim lifted Gracie up and admired her dark nipples and developing olive complexion. She still had no breasts but Kim didn't seem to mind. 'Back to work my little lady,' said Kim and she guided her head back to her vagina and Gracie so she could start working her tongue and mouth over Kim's vagina again. Gracie shuffled back to the edge of the bed. She was on her hands and knees with her lower leg hanging off the side of the bed. As she started eating Kim's pussy, Kim warned of the coming orgasm with low sexual moans. Joe had recovered from reaming Graham and looked at the play on the bed. What caught his eye most was Gracie's curvy arse sticking up in the air as she mastered her lesbian performance. Joe had felt the wave of lust rush over him hours earlier when he had his lesbian encounter with Kim. But now as a man, Gracie's arse at stirred him to his current phallic state. A state of chaos reigned in Gracie's mind. It seemed like moments ago he had been raping Kim, sucking off Joe and getting a head job from Kim. All of which was not out of character given his bi-sexual nature that he had kept hidden from his Wife. But now she, Gracie, was a slave to Kim wanting to be back on the verge of an orgasm. She didn't know why, but in the last hour she had shrunk and she could hardly be called a man with a vagina like the one she had. But now, and although it felt wrong, she knew wanted to have an orgasm as a woman, and would do anything to get there. Gracie felt Joe's grip on her waste as he approached from behind. She felt her waist narrow from his grip to give her a model's hourglass figure. She lifted her head from her current assignment. Kim reached and grabbed her hair and pulled her back to licking and sucking her vagina. But for Gracie it seemed that Kim was pulling her hair out. Slowly it flowed out. Gracie tilted her head to the side and flicked it over one side and started back to stimulating Kim. Her hair was long thick and frizzy. Each change of head position resulted in more falling onto her face and her mouth. She saw it was black with blonde and red streaks giving an impression of a copper color. She continued this regarding her new hair. Kim on the other hand loved the way it tickled her abdomen. Joe didn't stop his advances. Gracie felt him probing for her vagina from behind (doggy position). She did stop working on Kim but freed a hand to guide his cock into his vagina. Joe slammed it home and continued pumping. As the three continued entwined, Kim screamed, 'Deeper! Deeper!' As she encouraged Gracie. Gracie was doing the best she could. But Joe assisted by slamming his hip hard. This drove Gracie's face harder at Kim's vagina. Kim screamed louder and louder as she climaxed. Joe's extra effort also caused him to cum each spurt, causing Gracie's breasts to increase in size. Gracie had never before felt a man cum inside her like that. She didn't want it to stop. The feel of her breasts driving her crazy as they swayed to and fro with the motion. She was back to the edge that that Kim had taken her too but Joe was not pushing her over into an orgasm yet. Kim moved out from under her and admired the pert D cup breast she had developed. She lay on her back and slid between her arms and started kissing her breasts in a way only a true lesbian could. 'Oh Kim!!!!' Screamed Gracie. 'Don't let it stop.' She cried as the most intense thing she had ever felt shook her world. She had been a man hours ago, but if this was sex as a woman, she didn't want to go back. The three of them settled back onto the bed and started dozing after all that adrenalin flowed away. Gracie was in the middle of the three. Gracie dreamt of more sex with her Amazonian lover and her African friend. Kim dreamt of a lesbian encounter with her buxom little South American sex slave. Meanwhile Josie was far too exhausted and just slept. In the morning Kim and Gracie had sex again with Kim teaching her the finer art of lesbian lovemaking. Neither noticed the olive skin Gracie had developed overnight. Gracie just wanted more. A buxom tall black woman awoke from Joe's sleep. Shamus watched his handiwork from afar as the three of the played with each other. 'Well it seems Gracie wanted a female lover after all.' He thought to himself. Well this is a happy ending. Or had it ended. Kim was pregnant to Graham and Gracie was pregnant to Joe. Shamus thought it funny that the only one who wasn't pregnant was the true woman. He fixed that in a blink of an eye. Kim instantly transformed into a male just long enough to impregnate Josie and the turned back to her Amazonian self. The ring fell off Josie's long black fingers and dropped onto the pile of clothes and the floor destined for the laundry mat and a new owner.