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My Wishes By FLA527 Chapter 1 Having been happily married, for the most part, for a little more than 30 years, Rich Barnes was privately dealing with a mix of emotions. My wife, Rene, was still the love of my life and still so beautiful in my eyes. As a matter of fact, rarely did she walk into or out of the room that I didn't watch her appreciatively. Though, like myself, she'd developed a bit of a middle-aged spread, her hips and tush still stirred my desire. I still very much-loved Rene, however she had settled into a pattern where, though she denied it, she wasn't very interested in certain nighttime activities, if you know what I mean. Over the years as things slowed down, she sited miscellaneous issues, ie: the stresses of raising our 3 kids, morphing to the stresses of work, then it became not being able to sleep after sometimes, to feeling self-conscious about her extra weight. Despite trying everything I could think of, what had been multiple times a week of nighttime fun, had transitioned over the decades to sometimes less than once a month. This was quite frustrating and sadly I had to turn to other sources to get some satisfaction. No, it has not been an affair, no I was supplementing some of my satisfaction from a combination of internet resources and my right hand. Over time I became more and more enamored with women a little different, or more actually with more exaggerated proportions than that of Rene's. Rene was 5 foot 3 inches tall, though she argued that she was really 5' 4", which she insisted was an average height for women when I teased her about being a shorty. Her smile and the twinkle in her blue eyes could still melt my heart even all these years after falling for her in high school. Yes, we were high school sweethearts. She had been and still was a blonde haired, blue eyed Babe! Her measurements, which she accented incredibly with her wardrobe, was very nice. I loved the way she filled out certain pairs of her jeans, or even more so her yoga pants. Her ass was a favorite of mine and she would roll her eyes playfully when she caught me scoping out her ass. Her tops teased her full boobs, while hanging loosely to "hide" her rounder than she, and I must confess me too, preferred mid-section. Nevertheless, her full 36 C, almost D cup breasts, always tantalized me, as did her nicely full 38 to maybe 40- inch hips and ass. All of that made me feel like an incredibly lucky man. However, as mentioned before, I longed for more and that's where the internet came into play. At first, I just perused and appreciated numerous beautiful babes on the erotic sites like Playboy and more. But as I spent more time checking out the beautiful ladies filling my laptop screen, I found myself paying more attention to the shorter, curvier ladies. More and more I found myself searching for babes at or more so below 5 foot 2. With those below 5 feet tall exciting me most. Something about seeing their smallness next to a big man, was so enticing to me. Anyway, with all that said, my life with Rene had been pretty good in a normal, average lifestyle kinda way. Over the years our kids had grown and moved on to their own lives. We enjoyed the empty nest phase and then becoming grandparents. Nevertheless, my own secret passions continued and probably grew with less people to hide it from. As a matter of fact, the grandkids provided another distraction for Rene that I took advantage of. Anyway, over the years, two things happened, first more and more my reserved persona allowed Rene to become the more dominant of the two of us. And second I built a pretty decent library of porn, of course focusing on the smaller, or actually shorter babes. And all of that set-in motion where I had gotten to. And led to the events that unfolded that day. - - - - - In our normal, everyday average life, we had decided to redo our back yard. One of the steps we took was to have some trees taken out and that led to a tree service thankfully doing the heavy lifting. But then I was tasked with the cleanup after they left. We lived in a neighborhood that had what was designated as "green space" in order to provide some separation between some of the surrounding homes. And since the workers employed by the tree service weren't the most precise, they cleaned into the green space surrounding our house. Anyway, one day while cleaning up the debris left behind, I hit something hard with my shovel. Kneeling down I brushed away the surrounding dirt only to discover a worn, dirty metal tea pot. Ready to take a break anyway, I extracted the pot and headed to the carport and sat down, while wiping away the sweat running down my face. Grabbing a towel and my trusty Yeti to get a drink of water all the while examining my discovered treasure. Chuckling to myself at thinking of what it could be, after sitting for just a minute. I took my towel and began trying to clean the tea pot, with my first pass a brass surface was exposed, but before I could start a second pass, the pot began to heat up and vibrate. Before it got too hot, I dropped it and in shock I watched the pot bounce once and then right itself and out of the spout bluish smoke shot out. I pushed back away and the cheap plastic chair I was sitting in collapsed under me as I pushed myself in a way the chair wasn't meant to handle. Slamming on my back and barely avoiding a concussion from landing on the concrete carport floor. Nevertheless, as I looked up to see a burly, blue man standing pass my feet dangling off the chair propping my legs still under me. I pushed back as I worked to extract myself from the chair trying to get back to my feet and prepare for a possible escape or at least be in a better position to assess the situation. Once on my feet, I looked, and my eyes shot wider as I saw the lower half of the bluish man was actually smoke connected to the pot by a stream of bluish smoke. "Hello, Master, thank you for freeing me!" He boomed, and I flinched. My mind was confused the being referred to as "Master". "Um, excuse me, Master?" Fighting off the crazy potential ramifications of that declaration. "Forgive me, Master!" The bluish man bowed slightly. "I am Aladiv Alish' and am at your service to provide 3 boons." Now my mind was truly racing at the implications of what this could mean. Nervously, I asked, "Boons? Do you mean wishes?" With a bit of an annoyed and perturbed look on his face, he responded. "Why is it always so difficult for each of you to understand the simple services I provide? I am Aladiv Alish' Djinn of the lamp." He continued with a gesture toward the vessel he had come from and was still apparently tethered to by a plume of smoke. Continuing, he said, "And as Djinn I am obliged to provide three boons, or in your vernacular "wishes". Now there are rules that I am confined by. I am unable to make someone fall in love with you, I am unable to cause someone to die, and the like." He finished; his arms crossed over his impressive chest. I'd read enough fiction that had included genies and I guess Djinns to be somewhat familiar with the rules he was referring to. By this time, I had accepted the reality that magic and apparently genies existed. "I told you I am a Djinn, I am not a genie!" The gen... Djinn boomed with a glare, proving he could also read my mind. "Ok, ok.... you're.... a Djinn." I replied. Of course, I was an average guy and had thought of possible wishes if the opportunity were to present itself. Also, as I previously referenced, my ideas of what I'd wish for had refined over recent years. Add to that, I'd remembered the numerous stories where the recipient had buyer's remorse when the gen.... uh, Djinn twisted the person's wishes. "Um, can I ask a few clarification questions, so I can get what I would really like?" And with a combination of aggravation and what looked like it may be a slight respect, he nodded and gestured for me to proceed. "Ok, well... I was wondering if I wrote them down to provide you with what I would wish for, would that be acceptable?" I asked, hoping I would be able to avoid the perils that happened in those stories I read. When he nodded affirming my request. So, I continued, "Ok let me run inside and grab a pen and pad of paper." But before I could take a step, I looked down to find said pen and paper in my hands. Putting any doubt that magic exists further out of my mind. "Ok, well, give me a few minutes to put my wishes to paper. Oh, and one more question? Would I be able to get you to review my wishes to make sure I get what I'm looking for? Wish wise I mean?" Again, the Djinn, nodded and again that look of aggravation, but now a bit of respect on his face. With that I set about working on putting my wishes to paper, then I jumped a bit when the Djinn spoke. Looking up, I saw him being pulled back into his vessel. "From what I can see, it appears you might be a bit before you are ready to express your wishes. Simply call and I will return to convey your boons." He said with a bit of a knowing grin as the last of his face dissolved into smoke as he disappeared into his tea pot. Shaking my head at what I'd just seen and stareing at the small, dirty tea pot apparently housing an incredibly powerful being. Then after a minute of pondering what I'd been considering as my wishes, I sucked up my breath and set about writing down what I'd be wishing for. About 45 minutes later, with quite a bit of writing, scribbling, scratching out, I finally had everything I would be wishing for on paper and in the order, I was wishing it would be performed. Something Rene had drilled into me over the years came to mind and I found myself rereading it one more time softly. She was very smart and helped me realize in order to express myself as accurately as I could, it would be prudent to do this in order to get what I wanted, how I wanted it. When I uttered the last of my 3 wishes a booming voice said. "GRANTED! And with the granting of your Boons our business is completed!" I jumped and turned to see the tea pot rise. "Well done Master Rich, yours are some of the more interesting boons I have granted! Enjoy your new life!" My hand dropped just a bit and I turned to realize the pad I'd written my wishes on had disappeared. "Wait," I cried, "you were going to..." But before I could finish my plea the Djinn and his tea pot were gone. Paleing, I looked back to my lap where my note pad with my wishes had been. Straining, I knew I was being granted 3 wishes, but for some reason all I could remember were the first two. And despite my best efforts nothing I could do could make me remember what my third wish was. Nervously, I hoped it was something I really wanted. So, trying to be a glass half full guy, I turned my thoughts to my first two wishes, knowing they would at least make our lives so incredibly much better, at least until whatever my third wish was fulfilled. Anyway, knowing what my first two were I focused on those. I knew my first wish was probably so incredibly conventional. Since Rene and I had struggled financially almost all of our married life, I'd wished for money. Actually, I'd wished that the next time the lottery reached enough for us to net out over $50 million, I'd be the sole winner. I figured that would prevent anyone from trying to figure out how we became millionaires. Also, I figured that amount would allow us to do several of the things we'd talked about. Making sure our kids and some of our family were taken care of. Also, we'd be able to donate to a number of the charities we'd always supported. My second wish should take care of my other concern. Our sex life! I'd tried my best to detail improvements in our bodies and desires. I'd wished we were both in almost perfect health with vastly improved physiques. We'd both developed our share of health aggravations. In addition, to her weight, Rene had some problems with her heart, stomach and ear, her right one in particular. Of course, I also was overweight, but also had developed some arthritic problems and frustratingly had recently been diagnosed as type 2 diabetic. So, I hoped my second wish would take care of these issues for both of us. For myself, more specifically, I'd wished I would be another inch or two taller, my weight and physical condition would be like that of maybe an Olympic swimmer. So, maybe 6' foot 2" or 6' 3" and weighing in the range of 185 to 190 pounds. And then, this is where my newer preferences for a women's figure came to the fore. There were a few of Instagram models I'd grown quite fond of, they were short and nicely curvy. All were around 5' 1 and like Rene had extremely nice asses. But, unlike Rene, all were incredibly fit. Not muscle-bound mind you, just nicely toned, with the healthy glow of younger women. Anyway, I had wished Rene would also get incredibly healthier, but also become as fit and toned like the ladies I'd come to appreciate. But also, I wished that she would shorten some, to my now preferred just below 5 feet tall, maybe 4 foot 11. Her 38-inch hips and ass were already impressive in my eyes, but I knew it would look better if it was more toned. Additionally, I was a guy, so I thought it would be great if her boobs were much firmer and slightly larger. So, I had included that as well. But again also, I included some language about improving our sex life. I requested for an improved endowment, about 50 percent longer and thicker. I had always seemed to satisfy Rene, at least according to her, with my 6 and a half inches. But I hoped my increased size would help. Also, one thing I'd always really enjoyed was oral sex, though I enjoyed that so much more than Rene did. She did that for me occasionally, more because she loved me than any enjoyment on her part. Anyway, I wished that both of us really loved oral sex in addition to regular sex. Additionally, at least from my perspective, as noted earlier, she'd been a bit of the dominant of the two of us. So, as the husband I wished that was swapped, that I, as the husband, was the more dominant of the two of us and she, as the wife a bit submissive. And lastly, I had wished that these would occur over the next month. Smiling, I thought about the improvements we were going to achieve over the next month. Chapter 2 Needless to say, I kept my mouth shut about what might have occurred. I knew what I'd seen, but with no evidence to prove it, I didn't want anyone to think I'd gone crazy. Nevertheless, I watched the lottery and was pleased to see the balance grow from an already nice balance to that I believed would satisfy wish number 1 so a week later I made my purchase. Also, I stepped on our weight scale more frequently and was pleased to watch the numbers go down day by day. I'd started at 245 pounds and by the end of the first week I was down to 232 pounds. With a much lighter step my world improved. Also, I could see Rene seemed to get a little buoyant as she commented she felt like she was finally losing weight. Additionally, her interest in the aforementioned late- night activities also improved day by day. By the end of the first week, I got my first blow job in years. Not to mention, I'd been able to perform orally to please her, which she had, at least from what I could tell, she had always very much enjoyed. My life was much better than it had been just a week ago and getting better day by day. A week and a half later was the day the lottery jumped past $100 million and I purchased my lottery ticket, hoping against hope wish number one would come true. That night, in an unusual twist, I told Rene I'd bought the ticket and had a feeling about it. So, humoring me, she sat with me as I turned to the channel to watch the lottery announcement. Actually, she sat playing with her tablet as the numbers were read. With each correct number I slid closer to the edge of my seat. The fifth correct number was read, and I was holding my breath, leaning forward. I was nearly gasping which caught Rene's attention and she looked up. Then the final number was read, and I jumped! "We won! We won! We won!" I screamed jumping all around the room. Turning to Rene, she had an astonished look on her face. "What!" She asked, barely loud enough for me to hear over my screaming. Yelling again, "We won! We won! Rene we won! We've won...." turning back to the TV. "We've won $106 million! "We won! We won!" I continued jumping excitedly. Turning back to her, I could still see the astonished look on her face. "Rich are you sure? Are you sure? Let me see the ticket?" Trembling I looked down to see I had crushed the ticket in my hand. Gasping, I spread it out, rubbing it across my leg to flatten it, then handing it to my wife. I knew I had a huge grin on my face but couldn't stop as I watched Rene study the small piece of paper. Rene trembled as she took the ticket from Rich. Looking up, she asked, "Are.... are you... sure? Did we really just win the lottery?" Still not really believing it myself, I asked for the tablet and went to the lottery site, to confirm what I thought had occurred. Moving over to the kitchen counter I set the tablet down and asked Rene for the ticket. She quickly slid up next to me and laid the ticket on the counter next to the tablet. Together we confirmed we had the winning ticket. That done we turned to each other and screamed, jumping into each other's arms. It was a good 20 minutes before we calmed down, but this time we both had huge grins on our faces. Then another part of the wish came to the fore and we began tearing each other's clothes off. And before I knew it, we were in a 69, her lips wrapped around my cock, me on my back, my head between her legs, lapping at her clit. We were moaning into each other and something that had never happened, I shot my load and my wife gobbled up my seed. Then she clamped her legs on my head and screamed out her orgasm. After bucking her hips on my face for another few minutes, she collapsed on my chest. I continued to tenderly kiss her sweet lower lips as I massaged and caressed her much nicer derriere. After a few more minutes, she lifted up and began kissing on my cock as she fondled my balls and for the first time in years, pleasantly it rose to attention again so quickly after orgasming. After another minute, Rene lifted up and shifted around. With a devious look on her face, she positioned herself over my groin and slipped a hand between us guiding my engorged member to her warm, willing sex. Smiling, she slid down, sinking inch by incredible inch on me. I shuddered as my cock was taken into her warm and willing cunt. Reaching up, I began to caress her boobs and she smiled as she continued to lower and rise, until she finally had taken my entire length. Once down she looked down, she had a huge grin on her face. "So, Mister Millionaire! Enjoying yourself?" she cooed. "Oh, Baby! I'm in heaven! I can't believe how lucky I am! I have the sweetest, sexiest wife a man could ask for! We are now millionaires and we're having the most incredible sex in years!" With that my Rene, began undulating on my cock. As she continued her eyes closed and she began running her hands up and down her waist and boobs. This got me hot and I felt like I got harder inside my wife's sex. Then her hands shot to my chest as she began slamming down on my engorged tool. Then with one final slam down on my cock, she shuddered and cried out as she collapsed down on my chest gasping. She lay there almost purring in satisfaction, slowly rolling her hips apparently still loving the feeling of being filled by me. After a couple of minutes, which I took advantage of by running my hands up and down her back and ass, which I lingered on. I loved caressing her tush and now that it was more toned, it felt even better. She lifted up, a satiated smile on her face. "So, Babes, you ready for your turn?" "Oh yeah, Pretty Lady!" And with that I looped my arm around her and rolled us both, so she was on her back, us still connected at our groins. And with that I smiled the same basic devious smile as I began slowly rocking my hips. I thrilled as I saw my beautiful wife beneath me. At that I picked up my pace, plunging repeatedly into her sweet, hot sex. And I went for I don't know how many incredibly pleasurable minutes. Until..... I... finally... blew an incredible shot of cumm deep in her hot tunnel! And with a gasp I collapsed on her too weak to move for a minute. Finally, I heard Rene gasping and I weakly rolled off my bride, still gasping. And I smiled when she lifted my arm and snuggled up to me, her head on my chest. I lifted up and kissed the top of her head. "I love you Babe!" I gasped out. "Me too, Rich!" And she giggled. "Well Rich certainly takes on a new meaning doesn't it?" "Huh?" Then I remembered, realizing what she meant, and I hugged her tighter. "Oh yeah, guess I'm Richy Rich!" I joked lamely and laughed hearing her groan. She lifted up to look at me and that smile I'd fallen in love with was beaming on her face. "Wanna go upstairs and continue?" And I quickly jumped to my feet, grabbing her up to show my enthusiasm. I was about to run out of the kitchen, when she stopped and grabbed our winning lottery ticket. "Don't want to lose this!" Rene sung out as she plucked the lottery ticket off the counter. And we danced up the stairs to the bedroom continuing the most incredible night of passion in our lives. - - - - - The next day we called to check where we should go to and how to collect our winnings. And upon learning where to go, we both called and informed our bosses we wouldn't be in today. Arriving at the Lottery office, we were informed we were the sole winners and when we inform the officers, we wanted to take the up front, lump sum, I was pleased to hear our net winnings would be $50.4 million. Rene and I looked at each other and screamed tears of joy, her jumping in my arms as we hugged and kissed. After signing all the necessary forms, we were given an upfront check of $100 thousand, with the balance to be deposited in our account in about a week, after the Lottery commission completed their paperwork. We were given forms confirming the $50.3 million would be deposited in less than 10 business days and a cashier's check for $100 thousand. We promptly drove to the bank depositing our upfront money and meeting with the head of the branch to ensure all would be fine with our upcoming deposit. To say she was excited to learn we were customers of the bank was an understatement. We were given the red-carpet treatment from that point forward. Not to mention she gave her personal contact information if we ever had the slightest question or concern. At this point it was late in the afternoon as we headed home. The whole way home we excitedly talked about how our lives would change. We could pay off our cars, our house and all of our credit cards that had grown to a troubling level. We could setup the kids and take care of our parents. We talked about the vacations we would take, about finally getting that dream home we'd talked endlessly about when we'd watch the numerous house makeover shows. Arriving home, I was surprised when Rene turned to me with a gleam in her eyes, licking her lips and nodded upstairs suggestively. "So, Mister Richy Rich wanna repeat of last night before we inform the kids of our windfall?" Rene almost sung out with her sweet voice. My eyes grew wide as she stepped up the stairs, simultaneously unbuttoning her blouse. Then she turned shimmying her ass at me as she took off with me in hot pursuit. Needless to say, it was quite a while before we got around to thinking of calling the kids. As a matter of fact, it was so late, we had to plan the get together for the next night. Which, to my way of thinking would allow more time for activities we were more and more appreciating lately. Needless to say, we had another late night of prurient pleasures to the point we slept late and were called by our bosses to see if we were coming in. Laughing and cooing Rene told both of our bosses we would be out again today. With that she climbed under the sheets and I quickly felt her licking and then taking my member deep in her mouth. "MMMMM" I moaned as I shot another load down her throat. Then she extracted my member from her mouth and climbed out from under the covers. Sitting up she smiled as she licked her lips and I too smiled as I drank in her beauty. "Babes, I'm gonna take a shower." I watched her climb off the bed and head to the bathroom. Watching her through the door, I saw her stop at the scale. "Wow this is the most incredible week, I'm down 25 pounds!" She giggled as she glanced over her shoulder and wagged her ass at me, then disappeared into the shower. Laying back on the headboard I smiled to myself at the improvements in my life. My wife was hotter than hell, we were millionaires, life was good. - - - - - That night we amazed our family when we informed them, we were now millionaires. It took a bit to convince them, only after showing them the Lottery Commission paperwork did they believe us. And that led to an incredibly enjoyable coming days. A week and a half later we received our windfall. Though we'd started planning our future prior to receiving our funds. Of course, we quit our jobs, frustrating our bosses that we weren't giving them longer notice but when we informed them we'd won the lottery they became much nicer. We were sure they would be calling, but we weren't too worried. We used our down payment paying off our credit cards and cars. Then made plans to pay off our house with further plans to build our dream home. The days and weeks progressed, and we became healthier. I know climbing stairs became easier, my knees weren't bothering me like they had. And my weight was over halfway to my desired goal. At this point, we were 3 weeks into this new life and life was good. At the end of the third week of our new life I'd reached my new height of 6' 2 and was down to 210 pounds and Rene had reduced to 5-foot-tall and was down to 125 pounds. Smiling I was loving life, though in the back of my mind there was something about next week that I was curious about. But I figured it was just one of those things and I would remember it soon. Anyway, our new lives were good, we both were feeling better than we had in years, our weight and overall fitness was improving day by day. We'd settled on the floor plan for our new house and were about to put a contract on a lot in one of the most exclusive neighborhoods in town. In the meantime, our sex life was the greatest of all time. Chapter 3 It was a month into our new lives, we'd found some property in a very nice gated community and just purchased it, paying cash for it of course. Additionally, we contracted with a construction company to build our new house. I was loving life, Rene was actually down to 5 feet tall in addition to reaching her perfect weight of 120 pounds, she finally realized she was getting shorter as well as losing weight. However, she didn't seem to mind that fact. But the fact that she was now in incredible shape seemed to distract her from realizing the impact of that. She was short, toned and just awesomely beautiful! Gone was her paunchy abdominals, her boobs were fuller and toned, as was her ass! Additionally, I'd also reached my goal size, measuring myself, I found I was now 6 foot 2, and my target weight of 190 pounds. Now I was toned and feeling great! I was so excited, feeling so much better and in so incredibly much better condition. That night, Rene and I were in the bathroom preparing for bed. We were just stepping out of the shower in our newly adopted manner of showering together. We were really beginning to enjoy each other's improved forms. As I was drying off, thinking about another night of fun, when suddenly. "Whoa!" My head was swimming, slumping over the counter, then I heard Rene gasp and I looked over to see Rene seemed to be experiencing the same. Gasping, I asked, "Honey.... are.... are you.... ok?" "MMMM" Rene groaned. "Oh my Gawd! Rich what's happening?" Grimacing, I couldn't figure out what was going on, there was a heat sweeping over my entire body. It... it... was like... I was being... supercharged. Then, I heard Rich groan and I turned to see him... different. "GGGNNNN," I groaned, straightening back up, I felt like I was going to fall I felt so weak and weirdly the counter seemed to be rising. Turning back to Rene, I gasped. She was getting taller and she was changing somehow. At the same time we looked at each other and screamed. "AAAAHHHH" As we locked eyes. If my eyes were as wide as hers, I couldn't tell. But slowly she was rising up, getting taller and... she... was... she was... losing her shape. It was like she was squaring off somehow, losing her feminine curves. Looking up to Rich, I was shocked! He didn't look as tall as he should be. And even more he was getting shorter. "Rich.... Rich.... what's going on." And by the time I finished my question we were within a couple of inches of being the same height. Looking around I realized my husband wasn't the only one changing as I saw that the counter was getting lower without me moving an inch. Then looking into the mirror, I saw that in addition to me growing, Rich was shrinking! And he wasn't just shrinking, he was getting softer looking. Looking back to him, I saw that I was now taller than him, by an inch, but the difference was changing with each passing minute. And not only was I getting taller, but I was feeling stronger with each passing minute. Then when Rich looked like he was about to collapse, I grabbed him around his waist and led him to the chair in the bedroom so he could sit down. And I marveled at how soft and light he was feeling. "GGGNNNGG," I groaned and through the whatever.... was.... happening.... to me, I thought my voice sounded.... different. I was about to fall to the floor when Rene grabbed me. Looking up, I was stunned to see her taller than me. "GGGGNNNNGG" I moaned again as she carried me to the chair. She moved me in front of the chair, and I sat down. And as my rump came in contact with the chair, I distractedly wondered what cushion I was sitting on. But the weird sensation that was still almost burning through me dominated my attention as my head dropped into my hands. Once Rich was safely in the chair, I moved back and leaned against the bed. Glancing down I realized the top of the bed was much lower. Then what was happening to me caused me to focus on my torso. Looking down I watched as my boobs shrank and in a matter of a stunning few minutes, I had a firm masculine chest and stomach. But not only did my chest transition to a more manly chest, it also became dusted with dark chest hair. Then, I felt my hips, ass and groin begin to change. I was distracted when I heard a familiar feminine voice. Looking up I saw Rich had continued to change and was now looking very feminine and even weirdly very familiar. "Oh my Gawd! Rich...." I froze at the sound of my voice. Sitting there my head finally started to clear. Grabbing the arms of the chair, I straightened up. "Oh my Gawd! Rene..." And I was shocked as I saw what had to be Rene. But... but.... she.... um, she was.... she was looking like.... me. "Rene? Is... is that.... you?" I little more than whispered with a voice that was sounding very familiar. As I gasped, I felt something shimmy on my.... chest. Looking down, I gasped at seeing two huge.... huge... boobs bobbing on my chest. Then I realized, I felt different all over, leaning out, peering over these huge growths on my chest, I was further stunned to see a pair of creamy thighs with nothing but a small patch of blonde hair with the beginning of a small... slit peeking out at the junction of my legs. Looking back up to Rene, I gasped "What.... what's... happened to... us?" I asked the.... man... starring at me with what had to be the same look of shock on.... his.... face. Then Rene, uh.... she... um he straightened up and I had to crane my neck to maintain eye contact with, um... him. Sweeping my eyes down her.... uh... his body I was stunned to be seeing the same body I'd been seeing in the mirror just a little bit ago. As my eyes swept down Rene's masculinized body my gaze locked on the cock hanging at her groin. My eyes went wide at its size, even in its flaccid state. I was amazed, somehow Rich and I had apparently swapped bodies. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, my husband was sitting in the chair and.... even crazier, in my.... seemingly even smaller body. This was all so incredibly crazy! Standing up from the bed, I was surprised to feel a cock and scrotal sack dangling between my legs. Reaching down I softly traced my fingers along its length and shuddered when I grazed the head of this new glands. Then I shivered as the new appendage between my legs began to grow and in little more than a minute it had grown long and hard. My head was swimming at the sensations I was feeling down below. At that I began stroking its length and shuddered at the pleasurable feelings that was inducing. Then I picked up my pace and, in a minute, I orgasmed, shooting a huge load of spunk. Then I heard a gasp and looked up to see my shot of cum had sprayed onto the feminized Rich. I had been watching amazed as Rene began stroking her enlarging masculine tool. I couldn't take my eyes off the huge male member my wife was stroking between her legs. It was like I was being hypnotized by the sight of what was happening in front of me. Then before I could react, I heard Rene grunt and a huge load of white spunk shot out splattering on my face and I squealed. Quickly reaching up, I wiped my wife's ejaculations from my face. And as I wiped it away, the aroma tantalized me, and I stuck the tip of my cum covered finger to my tongue and my eyes widened at the taste. Embarrassed, I look up to see an astonished look on Rene's face and I fought to pull my hand away from my face. Looking away, I saw a box of tissues and I grabbed one to clean my face. But really wanting to lick up the rest of my wife's spunk. As I 'came down' from my self-induced orgasm, I saw Rich wipe up some of the cum and put it in his mouth. Rich had always been a real man and to see him licking up the semen from his face was surprising. Again, I realized we were in an incredibly weird situation and with my mind finally calmed to the point I could think a bit clearer. Moving over to the mirror hanging on my closet door, I saw Rich reflected. I was tall, lean, incredibly fit and impressively manly. Which brought back to mind, how did this happen, and I heard Rich gasp. Watching Rene check herself out in the mirror I was struck by her tight, firm, masculine ass and I felt myself heating up at the impressive manly physique my wife had taken on. Sitting there, my mind swam and suddenly I realized what happened and I gasped. When Rene turned back to me, my hand over my mouth paling at the realization of what happened. Seeing Rich, eyes wide, hand over his mouth, I asked. "Rich, are you ok? What's going on?" As I moved over, kneeling next to him. I was stunned by how beautiful Rich was in my body. But, as much as I wanted to check out the new feminine curves Rich had acquired, I determined to pay attention to my spouse. My eyes wide, I stared stunned into her eyes. My mind still settling, I was afraid to speak. But, when she pleaded for my answer, I felt compelled to reply. Humiliated, I slowly began. "Um, I know what.... what.... happened to... us." I little more than whispered. Hearing Rich's answer, I looked doubtfully at him. "What, how could you know how this happened?" Again feeling a compulsion to obey my manly wife, I softly whispered again, "I... I.... know because... I.... um.... wished for it?" "What!" I barked and then pulled back and took a breath at Rich's statement. Calming a bit, I asked again. "What? How could you know what happened? You wished for this? What do you mean, you wished for this? Why would you wish for this?" Struggling to wrap my mind around what he had said. Then with a bit more determination than I'd ever felt, I stated. "You're going to have to tell me what you mean by this and don't leave out a thing!" I said glaring at him. Paleing at her directness, I felt forced to answer her. My face burning, I slowly began. "Well, um, uh,... well, I'm a little embarrassed to admit this but,.... I , um,..." Getting frustrated with his stammering, I barked. "Come on spit it out!" Then again took a calming breath, apologized. "Sorry, take a breath and tell me everything." And seeing him blush, I patted his knee to try to calm him. I'd never been so nervous in front of Rene, but felt obligated to obey, so I drew in a ragged breath and started again. "Well," I began looking into her eyes. "Well, as it turns out one month ago, I was working in the back yard, you know cleaning up after the tree service." "What does that have to do with what happened to us?" I interrupted, almost immediately regretting my actions. Nervously, I looked at her. "Um, you.... you asked me to.... to tell you what happened and that's what I'm trying to do." I replied timidly and seeing her nod her head I continued. "Well, I guess it's actually been a month ago today." I shook my head in disbelief. "Well, anyway, I was working in the yard trying to clean up after the tree service finished their part. I think you had gone shopping that day. Anyway, I was over in the far corner, just into the green space the tree guys had cleared. So, as I was trying to loosen a root, I came across an old tea pot buried over there." "Really, where is it? Why didn't you show it to me?" I interrupted again before shutting my mouth. Frustrated, I stopped and stared at her. And I did the zipping my lips motion, indicating I would not interrupt again. "So, again, anyway, I headed into the carport to take a break and see if I could clean up this buried treasure." I smiled at that little pun. "But when I started cleaning a Djinn came flowing out!" "You're shittin' me! A Genie?" I blurted. "No, it was a Djinn, he was emphatic about that. He complained people were always mixing that up. And seeing as he was a big, burly, blue man, floating on a smoke lower half, I didn't try to argue the point. Anyway, he told me he'd grant me three wishes and figuring I had nothing to lose I gave it a shot." "And you wished to be me?" Rene interrupted again, looking skeptically at him in my body. "Well, that was one of my wishes," I replied sheepishly. "No way! There's no way magic exists..." I interjected before stopping at seeing my frustrated look coming from my husband's feminized face. "If magic doesn't exist, then maybe you can explain why you have a cock and I have tits?" I shot back and seeing her nod in resigned agreement. "Ok, well get to how or why you're in my body and I'm in yours!" Rene said. "Ok, well, anyway, I figured if the Djinn was for real, I had three wishes. So, I figured I could improve our lives with the first probably most common thing people wish for... riches." "You mean, that's how we won the lottery?" Then slapped my hand over my mouth. "Yes, I wished that we'd win at least $50 million, figuring that would set us up for life. Allowing us to take care of ourselves, the kids, our parents, paying off everything we owe and be able to build the house we've always dreamed of and also go on the vacations we've always imagined. You know go to the Rocky's, to the Grand Canyon, to Hawaii, to New York City to see some Broadway shows. Well, that was my first wish and it came true." Sheepishly, I looked up not sure I could bring myself to continue. Nevertheless, my compulsion to comply with Rene's directive made me continue. Hesitantly, I started again. "My second wish had to do with improving our health and bodies. So, I wished that both of us would become healthier and in better condition. And if you think about it, that's why we've both lost all of the weight we've lost, I wished we'd both get healthier, wishing your heart issue would be healed, your stomach problems be healed, yours and my joint issues and any other health issues we've been dealing with over the years be healed. Including my diabetes and arthritis and if you think about it, we've both been feeling so much better lately. Basically, I wanted us to be healthy, strong and physically fit!" Holding up my hand, I asked, "But that doesn't explain some other things, like all the sex we've been having and why I'd felt different?" Guiltily, I continued, "That was another part of wish 2." "Which was?" I asked beginning to get frustrated. "Um, well actually there's 2 more parts to wish 2, you know how we've talked in the past about having more sex and you agreed to try. But for various reasons it just hadn't work out, well?"..... I nervously looked up to the now much bigger Rene. "Gawd! Rich you actually wished for more sex?" I glared, then shaking my head, "I guess really it hasn't been all that bad. But wait, you said there were two more parts to wish 2. What was the other part?" Blushing Rich said, "Well actually at that point I guess there were 3 more parts." "Three?" I exclaimed, shaking my head. "Just get on with it, just get it all out!" "Well the next part would be, I thought it would be cool if you were a little shorter." Apprehensively looking up to her. "Shorter? Gawd!" I said rolling my eyes. "So, that's why I got down to like 5 feet tall before all of this!" As I gestured to my now tall masculine body. "What the hell else did you wish for?" I demanded. "Yeah, I had become somewhat enamored with the thought of you being under 5 feet tall. So, um, yeah as part of this I wished you were only 4 feet 11 inches tall. I'd thought you would be so hot like that! But the last part of wish 2 had to do with some of my insecurities I guess." Seeing my old frustrated look on her face, I rushed to continue, figuring just getting it over with would be the best. "See, I guess, I'd always felt you were kinda the dominant one of us and since I was the man, I thought I should be, um, more in charge. So, yeah I kinda wished I'd be a little more in charge of things around here." And pushed back at seeing Rene glaring at me. Then in a rush I blurted out the rest. "And you, being the woman and the wife would be a little submissive to me, as the man and the husband," My face burning in humiliation. Shaking my head exasperated, I just scowled. "Ok, ok.... but wait, none of that explains why we switched bodies?" "Well, that's where wish number 3 came in." I replied tentatively. "But, finishing up wish 2, I wished all of that would occur over a month's period, so we would change and... well, I wanted to experience the transformation into, well you." As I gestured to Rene's new body. "Also, I wanted as much sex with you as I could get before we changed. And hopefully you'll agree, these last several weeks have been incredible." Smiling self-consciously, I was happy to see her nodding in a resigned agreement. "But anyway, this is where wish 3 came into effect or actually I guess, today is when wish 3 came into effect. Like wish 2, there were a several parts to wish 3. The first part was I wished I couldn't remember what I wished for until it was completed." "Why would you wish for that?" Rene asked confused. "Um, uh, well, I, uh, uh, I'm a little embarrassed to say," I stammered. "Just spit it out Rich! Its gonna have to come out eventually, so just go ahead and say it," I exclaimed. Flinching a bit and unable to resist any more, I finally laid it all out. "I've always wondered what it'd be like to be a woman and especially since as part of wish two, you would be becoming healthier, fitter and I must confess, shorter, just overall sexier! I wished I would turn into you and since I would be disappearing, you would become me. Also, since I as mentioned before I thought you were a little more of the dominant of the two of us before. Since you'll be the husband, you'll be the dominant one again like I wished for in wish two." I said with an embarrassed smile. When Rich finally laid it all out, I just sat there stunned. Stareing at my body, I had to admit I, uh Rich looked really good. But I had to admit I'm glad I wasn't so short. "Wait, wait, since when did you want to be a woman? I've never seen you act like, like a girly or feminine guy, when did that happen?" "Damn, I'd hoped you wouldn't ask that question. But, well, I don't really know how to put it all into words. But over the years, I've watched you, watched some other women and I just wondered what it would be like. There were so many aspects of your life, of the way so may women act that made me curious. And, well, when I had the chance, I just couldn't pass it up." I said somewhat ashamed. "But well, being a big man, an overweight, tall guy, and havin' seen guys my size try to present themselves as women, I would never had the courage or actually the desire to act or present myself that way. Like we've talked about in today's environment, a person born as a guy was a male and the same for girls or women, females. However, this was different. If the wishes really came true, I knew I'd be a real woman, all the way to my core. And even more, if the things in Wish 2 came true a truly beautiful woman! After all, I've always loved you, thought you were so beautiful and as you got fitter and.... and shorter. You became even more beautiful in my eyes." Initially, I was aggravated hearing Rich recount his feelings, but the more he talked, my feelings softened. "I just can't believe this; I'd always thought of you as my manly man! But I guess I'll have to take on that role now." With that, I stood up, this time paying attention to how tall I really was now. "How tall am I?" I distractedly ask Rich. Watching my now masculinized mate, she was so tall. Slowly rising for the first time since my transformation was completed, I paled at how big everything was now. Tentatively like a moth to a flame, I found myself moving in front of the mirror. I was amazed, but almost more ashamed to admit how excited I was to see Rene's improved reflection as mine. Then, I felt something move up behind me and I looked up to see Rene looming large behind me. She moved up behind me to the point I could feel the heat emanating off her huge manly form she was so close. Then she put her hands on my shoulders and I was surprised at how heavy they felt. But then looking up, and I was really looking up to make eye contact with her in the mirror. As I was starring into her eyes, I shivered some. Then I saw a devious smile grow on her face, then quickly her hands slid over my shoulders and before I could react, she had grabbed my.... my... boobs and pulled me firmly against her hard-masculine chest. Then I noticed something jabbing into my ass and I realized Rene's cock had grown hard. Then she began massaging and kneading my boobs and tweaking my nipples and my head began to swim and even more I felt a heat building down below. Turning I saw little Rich entranced starring at himself in the mirror. Seeing him standing there from the back, I had to admit his ass was really impressive. I'd caught him stareing at it often enough and I imagine it looked better than it had over the last few years. Scoping him out, again I had to admit he was a hot little babe now. Moving up behind him, I was surprised to see he didn't even come up to my shoulders. Placing my hands on his shoulders, I marveled at how soft he felt. When he looked up, I smiled, but even more I was pleased at the feelings I was experiencing when I looked into his eyes and then down to his boobs. Feeling even more excited I slid my hands over my husband's shoulders down to his.... boobs and pulled him tight against me. Feeling him struggle against me and how easily I was able to keep him in place. Surprisingly, I was really enjoying feeling up my husband's.... boobs. Then I remembered one of the aspects of his wishes and wondered if they were truly in affect. Pulling my hands back to his shoulders, I spun him to face me and peered down at him from my newly impressive height. Then reaching down with one hand, I grabbed his hand and moved it to my new masculine member, shivering some at feeling his soft, delicate hand on me. He tried to pull away, but with one hand still on his shoulder I held him in place and with my other hand I ensured his hand stayed on my cock. Then I moved his small hand up and down my lengthening tool. And when he looked down and moved his other hand to my cock, I moved my hand back to his shoulder. When Rene spun me, again my head swam at the combination of being manhandled that way and having to crane my head back to get eye contact with her. She was towering over me and being so close, that was the only way for me to look her in the eyes. I was feeling something weird as Rene smiled down to me. Then she grabbed my hand and before I knew it, I felt something long and warm in it. Looking down I balked at feeling my now small hand on my wife's long, thick masculine member. Unable to actually see what was in my hand because of our closeness and my big boobs, I stepped back. However, I was only able to get little more than a step back when Rene clamped down on my shoulders. Nevertheless, it was enough to allow me to see what I was holding. My eyes went wide at the size and proximity of the enormous erection projecting straight at me from my wife's groin. Additionally, there was a heady aroma emanating from Rene's manly form and even more from her cock and that was inducing strange feelings in me. Then my head swam again as the heat that had occurred when I changed into Rene returned. Thankfully, Rene was holding my shoulders, or I might have fallen. Suddenly I saw something on Rich's head, and I jumped back. Then I saw in a wave, his hair exploded in bright red. "Oh my Gawd! Rich what's happening to you?" I gaped as his hair transitioned from my old blonde to a bright red, that almost flaming red. But it didn't just change colors, it looked like it became fuller, a luxurious fullness. "Rich, what the hell!" When Rene jumped back, snatching her cock out of my hand, I nearly fell over. Taking a step forward to catch my balance, but as I did something red flew in front of my face. Shaking my head and shutting my eyes tight waiting for it to clear. Reaching out for something to steady myself against, my hand came in contact with something hard, warm and hairy. Finally, my head cleared, but I still was slow to open my eyes and even slower to look back up to Rene. It took a second and finally a third attempt, before I could actually look up. But when I did, Rene gasped. "What the hell! Rich why are you a red head and why are your eyes green?" I yelled! "What the freaking hell!" Flinching and pulling back, I squeaked, "What?.... Uh what... what's the.... matter?" Glaring at my transformed little spouse. "Rich, what the fucking hell!" I yelled! "Why in the fucking hell are you a red head? Weren't the changes you already made to my body enough!" I spat. Taking another step back from her I was scared beyond anything I'd ever experienced. Rene was huge and the rage in her eyes was.... Still madder than I'd been in I don't know how when; the fact Rich was backing away in fear caused me to stop. I was seething and could feel my fists clinched, then looking back to my husband, my small, feminized husband, I realized what I could have done to him. Stepping back and shaking out my hands, I shook my head, trying to clear the rage I was feeling. Turning away and taking calming breaths it took me a few minutes to feel like I had myself under control. I wasn't sure what I could do if Rene came at me, I was already pressing myself into the wall. When she stepped back, I slowly released the breath I didn't know I'd been holding. It wasn't until she turned and walked to the other side of the bedroom that I started to relax, but I still kept myself pushed up against the wall, watching her like a hawk. When I saw Rich pushing himself into the wall, a mixture of anger and sorrow washed through me. I could still feel my heart pounding, so I closed my eyes to try to calm myself. I realized the adrenaline and probably a combination of testosterone and my sometimes-intense natural persona had led to me exploding like that. With my eyes closed, me focusing on calming myself, a thought flashed through my mind. I had not felt that intensity, that feeling of being in control for the last several weeks. At that I realized another aspect of Rich's wishes on our lives. He had truly been the controlling one recently, but also, I realized by voluntarily swapping bodies with me, by making me the husband and him the wife, he had given that back to me. Making me realized how much he must love and trust me to seed that kind of control to me. Still nervous as could be, I still watched Rene, fortunately from across the room. And thankfully, she seemed to be working to calm herself. When she turned back to me, my eyes went wide trying to gauge what she might do. From what I could tell she went through a quick series of emotions. And thankfully she stopped on a softer expression than where she started. "Re... Rene, what.... what's the... the matter?" I little more than whispered nervously. Just looking the now Red-Headed version of my real body up and down, surprisingly I did find myself appreciating the new look. With one more calming breath, I replied. "I'm sorry, guess it all just caught me off guard. And now that I've had a chance to look you over from top to bottom and back. I must admit you do look really good as a red head. I just don't remember you saying anything about that as part of your wishes. And I don't remember you ever saying anything about liking red- heads?" Then I laughed at Rich's reaction to me scoping him out. Watching Rene looking me up and down, I suddenly became self-conscious, realizing I was naked. Naked and a woman! And I threw my arms across my boobs and groin. My eyes quickly looking down at my now feminized body, then back to Rene. Blushing at seeing her devious masculine smile. Then, looking around, I see the closet and her robe hanging just inside. Quickly, I shuffle over and grab it to throw it on. Again, looking down, I am distracted by the bulges projecting from my chest and feel of the robe brushing across my more sensitive bulges. As I finish tying off the sash, amazed I can't see the sash looking straight down. What I did see was a considerable line of cleavage, just from a perspective I've never seen it from. It was definitely different from my normal perspective. Hearing Rene chuckle, in a deep, masculine tone, I look up to her. Even from across the room, I realize I'm still looking up a good bit. "Um, wha, uh, what... did you... say?" One more time, little more than whispering. Finally feeling I am in control of myself, I slowly move closer to Rich. "Well, I asked why do you have red hair and green eyes? But really, I need to know more about the wishes. Particularly, why did you want to become a woman?" At this point I'm only a few feet from Rich and feel a.... feel a sense of awe at both realizing I am looming over Rich. But also, I again feel that strange, but pleasant stirring in my groin at seeing how hot the little Babe Rich had become and looked down to see a hard-on down there. I was surprised to realize that even from my much larger, masculine perspective, it looked huge. Fearfully, my eyes went wide when she moved to within a few feet of me. Then looked down, my eyes followed her's and again, I found myself mesmerized at the sight of the flagpole projecting from my wife's groin. Feeling the rush of arousal emanating from this new appendage, I looked back to the inspiration for these feelings. I smiled at seeing the near awestruck look on my little husband's face as he stared at my new member. Shimmying my hips just a bit, I was surprised to see his eyes track its every bounce and sway. That brought up another question about his wishes. But, right now, especially after remembering how great it was to masturbate myself a few minutes ago, I wanted to see what it would be like taking things to the next level. So, moving a little closer, I reached down and grabbed his hand again moving it to my engorged tool. I shivered as I felt his soft hand began stroking me. Looking back to his face, I see his awash in desire, so I moved my hand to his head and urged it downward. When his lips came in contact with the head of my cock, I felt just a bit of hesitation from him. But, with just a bit more effort, his lips opened and enveloped the head of this new glands. And I shivered, my eyes rolling back in my head. I couldn't look away from Rene's cock. In a trance like state, I felt my hand being moved to it and I began stroking it and if possible, it got bigger and harder. After a minute of this my mind was awash in some of the most arousing feelings I'd ever had. Then my head was moving closer to it, the aroma getting stronger. Then I felt my lips on the head and I froze for a second, then for some reason my head moved forward and I opened my mouth to take it in. It is so thick; I have to stretch my mouth as wide as I can to take it. Its taste and the aroma enveloping me had control of me at this point. With that I reached my hands up and began stroking up and down on what wasn't in my mouth while I bobbed my head on the incredible thing in my mouth. My hands still on his head, I encouraged my husband to take more of me and was pleased when he started bobbing on my new member. Gawd! No wonder he liked this. Gawd! We're gonna have to do this again! And my arousal builds to the point I grab Rich's head and begin slamming into his mouth, going for a couple of minutes until I reach the boiling point and with a grunt, I shoot a massive shot of spunk into his mouth. I hold his head, my cock still deep in his mouth and I feel his throat working to swallow my load. My mind filled with confusing thoughts as I suck and lick on the huge organ filling my mouth. Am I supposed to be doing this? I am on auto- pilot, my head bobbing up and down, when suddenly I'm choking on a copious load of.... oh my Gawd! Its Rene's spunk! And even more my mind swims. Its at that point, I realized Rene is holding my head in place and if I want to breathe again, I have to swallow the entire load. Then weirdly something about tasting the semen seems to activate new feelings I've never experienced. It was like endorphins were washing through me and I began to find the taste much more enjoyable than I would have thought possible. Once I'd finished gulping down the cum, Rene released my head and I pulled back gasping in a big breath. With that, I experienced a couple of things almost simultaneously, first my boobs flew up, almost hitting my chin. The second thing was I breathed in the manly scent my wife was excreting and that seemed to activate more of these new.... sensations. Gasping as I try to recover from my brief period of oxygen deprivation. Which caused me to suck in more of her pheromones, and again her masculine pheromones. It was turning out to be a heady experience. As Rich pulled off my cock, I stood there for a minute, then shuffled and dropped heavily on the bed. "Holy Shit! That was awesome! No wonder you liked that! We're definitely going to be doing that again!" I gasped out with what was probably a dopey grin on my face. "You know that might just make all of this worth it, the swap I mean." Sitting there, I just watched Rich apparently going through his own set of emotions. He looked just darling there leaning against the wall, in my oversized terrycloth robe. "So, now that you're a woman, you're basically.... me, what do you think? How'd you like giving your first blow job? You know I have no experience on the receiving end that is, but I have to say that.... was..... awesome! You were really good!" Then he suddenly slumped to the floor and his evident lack of feminine instinct became evident as his robe fell open and he made no move to cover himself. I had to fight the building grin as I checked him out. My head was swimming and hearing Rene wasn't helping. In the end I was so weak from the experience, I slumped against the wall and slid down in a heap. Struggling to clear my mind, I couldn't believe this wish actually came true. But, knowing the others did, I'm not sure why. However, in all my thoughts about becoming a woman, actually becoming Rene, I never dreamed the first thing I'd do was give her a blow job. As I sat there pondering the ramifications of all of this, so we just sat there gasping and stareing at each other for a few minutes. After studying Rene in my body, I had to admit she was incredibly handsome. And knowing she had turned into a hot little babe, that I was that hot little babe now, made me feel.... excited and something came over me. At that, I climbed back to my feet and moved over to the bed, pushing between Rene's legs with a smile on my face. "So, big man! What do you think so far?" I asked as I began running my hands over his chest, impressed at how tight, broad and firm it was. Then he shivered and chuckled and I looked up still smiling. When Rich rose and came over, I was impressed with what I was seeing. As he pushed up between my legs, it just enforced how small I had gotten, how small he was now. Quickly the thought, better him than me, passed through my mind. And as he began running his hands over my chest, I slipped my hands under the robe, pulling him a little closer as I grabbed him by his ass. After appreciating him caressing my chest for a few minutes I pulled him and leaned in to kiss my husband. His lips are so soft, and I moaned into the kiss. Then I jumped just a bit when I felt his hand on my member. One thing led to the next and I found myself climbing between my husband's legs, my cock hard as a rock as he took it in his hands to guide me home. Then Rene grabbed me and laid me on my back, I got so excited as she moved over me, kneeing my legs open. Smiling, as I spread my legs, looking down to see what had to be the most impressive cock heading for my new honey hole. She seemed to be having just a bit of trouble aiming, so I grabbed it and guided it home. As the head of her glans came into contact with my new feminine lower lips, I saw how big it was and grew nervous thinking of that huge pole fitting inside of me. But as it slipped just inside, I shivered in pleasure. And as she moved more and more inside of me, I was in awe of the feeling that induced. Grabbing a pillow to prop my head up so I could better watch this happen. Glancing up really quick I could see her also looking down to our groins in apparent awe. But then as she slid further and further inside of me, I realized my eyes were closed as I focused on the feelings of a cock entering my vagina. And I moaned, I.... had a.... vagina and my wife was filling it with her cock. When she got all the way in, she groaned and I opened my eyes and we locked eyes. Both of us had the biggest grins on our faces. That was just the beginning of the best night of sex we'd ever had. I don't even know how many positions or times we did it. But needless to say, we were up very late. Chapter 4 'THWACK!'.. The next morning came all too fast, I was fast asleep when suddenly.... something slapped my ass. Groaning, I jumped but was confused has there was some red webbing all over my face. Lifting up, I felt something hanging off my chest. looking down through the red cobwebs, I was shocked to see a pair of..... "Oh crap!" I blurted. And I realized it must have been Rene turning over who'd slap my ass. Then with a rush everything that occurred last night flew through my mind. The wish I'd made to swap bodies with Rene had actually came true. We'd probably had more sex last night than we'd had in the last week, which was saying a lot. We'd been having lots of sex since my first wish came true, but last night... was, well.... wow! Was really the only word I could think of and that didn't really express how impressed I was at her performance. I'd often wondered what it was like for Rene when we were having sex. But, being on the receiving end of being screwed doggie style, or cowboy style or even in regular missionary position was probably the most incredible thing I'd experienced. And almost as surprising, I'd serviced Rene orally 2, maybe 3 times and I'd loved it each time. Thinking about Rene, I am amazed at her stamina. Even in my improved state, I'd never done it nearly as many times as she did last night, and I was impressed at the manly sex machine my wife had become. And I thrilled remembering when she ate me out the several times. After another minute, figuring I might have a bit of time to myself, I slid out of bed and was surprised at how far I dropped getting out of bed. Well that was different, I couldn't remember ever dropping off the bed like that. Dropping to the floor, I was pleased to feel my new boobs and tush bounce from the jolt. Again, that was something I'd often wondered about. How would it be to have boobs shimmy on my chest, or hips and an ass that would sway as I walked. One thing I realized was my boobs and pussy were really sore, as was my jaws. Remembering how much sexual activity I was the focus of last night was probably why. Rene had been a stallion, driving her club into me I have no idea of how many times. Also, while her attention to my new feminine charms was incredible. Now though I was so tender on parts of my body that I'd never had before, and I wondered how that would be going forward. Making my way into the bathroom, adding in now being so very short, added a whole new aspect to this. However, I found myself hyper focused on every shift, shimmy and sway of my new feminine assets during the few steps it took me to get into the bathroom. Once inside, I shut the door as I reached to turn on the light, but I was surprised at how high I had to reach to finally flip up the switch. But then shook my head, thinking of course it is dummy. After all being over a foot shorter than I'd been just last night was going to come with its own set of adjustments. Anyway, after my eyes finally adjusted, I was starring at the mirror hanging inside the door. My eyes going wide at seeing a red headed, green eyed version of Rene. As I stared at.... my.... reflection, a big smile grew on my face. In addition to being red headed and green eyed, I was the hottest that Rene had been in years, well really better since I was shorter than she'd been. Reaching up, I traced my fingers over my reconfigured face with a smile. Then slid my hands down to my new boobs, shivering as I ran my fingers over my areola and nipples. Wow! Just wow! Seeing my now flat, trim stomach flowing into wide hips and I almost couldn't wipe the smile off my face. I got stuck starring at my hips, running my hands over them. Marveling at how wide they seemed, turning enough to see my profile, I think my smile got even bigger at seeing, and then feeling my hand trace over the globes curving out from my backside. I shivered in pleasure at knowing and feeling my incredible new feminine body. Turning a little further and peeking over my shoulders I thrilled at how full and round my womanly ass was now. Again lightly running my hands over... my.... incredibly sexy derriere. I was so excited at the realization I had a womanly ass, a sexy derriere, a money maker, a ba-donk-a-donk, I giggled. Anyway, after checking my new self out for several minutes, I suddenly realized I needed to pee. Knowing that meant sitting, that, that I would be sitting as my only option to perform this basic bodily function from now on. Giggling to myself at that thought. Lowering myself on to the toilet, I again felt like I was sitting on a cushion. And it was definitely different to pee as a woman and took me a minute to figure out how to do that. Finishing up with my new morning ablutions then cleaning up from peeing and out of habit, I moved up to my regular sink, next to the half wall. Looking over I realized I couldn't peer over it like I used to. But also, I figured as the woman and even more as the wife, I should use Rene's sink with all of its feminine paraphernalia. After cleaning up, I moved back up to the mirror, just staring at my new body. I was Rene, I was a beautiful woman. Reaching up, I traced my fingers over.... my.... breasts, my.... tits. I shivered as I felt my nipples tighten and I shivered again. Then I began squeezing and groping my boobs, focusing on my nipples I began twisting and pulling on them. WOW! This was better than I thought it'd be. Continuing, I bounced them in my hands amazed at their weight, excited at feeling them bounce and wobble on my chest. The entire time I felt like the smile was going to split my face. After doing this for a bit longer, the soreness from last night's sexual flurry returned and I ceased my bouncing and began massaging them to work out the soreness. After doing that for a bit, I started playing coquettishly throwing an arm over.... my boobs, the other hand in front of my groin. Turning, checking myself out from all angles, looking at my profile, looking over my shoulder at my nicely, feminine backside. Then playfully I shimmied my ass and appreciated what I saw and felt. Turning back to face the mirror my smile returned. And in spite of what I was seeing and feeling, I was still amazed it had all com true. I was a woman now!!. Finally after checking my new self out for another bit of time, I figured I should find some clothes, and figured I'd find some I'd always thought were sexy on Rene. But instead of getting fully dressed at this point, I ended up just grabbing one of the long tank tops and a thong, I smiled after pulling them on. I was a little disappointed the tee hung down to mid-thigh. I'd always loved Rene in this type of top as it hung just past her incredible tush. And when she was moving around, bending over or stretching up, her nicely rounded globes would peek out. Heading to the kitchen, I marveled at how big everything was to me now. Moving down the hallway, I saw the pictures Rene had have me hang were now much higher to me. Now the thermostat slightly above my eye line. Man, this will take a bit to get used to. But also, the jostling of my boobs and even more the shifting of my t-shirt across my sensitive nipples and breasts was new and I had to confess felt very nice as I felt my nipples grow hard. As I entered the family room the world seemed even bigger. Our family room had a vaulted ceiling, which made the room seem big, but now.... now it was huge. Turning and moving into the kitchen, I started a pot of coffee and felt an odd compulsion to start breakfast. As I walked around the kitchen, I felt my new feminine curves shimmy and bobble. The feelings distracted me, and I spent a few minutes going through motions, shimmying my shoulders which set my boobs to bobbing and bouncing on my chest. Feeling the jello like growths wobble on my chest excited me. Which led me to continue shimmying my shoulders to the point I was thrown to the side because of the excessive weight. As I regained my balance, I massaged my breasts due to the discomfort of them jumping and bouncing on my chest. However, I also smiled at the sensations the feelings of actually having boobs of my own. And the nice sensations of the t-shirt shifting across my breasts. Looking down, I smiled at the cleavage I was displaying, loving that I was seeing it from this perspective and also seeing my nipples tenting my t-shirt. This was another thing on my check list, and I smiled. I had always enjoyed hugging and nuzzling Rene from behind. Even more so when I was able to peak down and see her cleavage from that perspective. Now I hugged myself knowing this would be my view when I looked down from now on. After another minute of hugging and caressing my boobs, I shifted my attention to my ass. Rene's ass had been one of my favorite attributes of her's. Now to have a firmer version of the same, excited me. I ran my hands over my now full ass cheeks, squeezing and kneading it. Pacing across the kitchen floor, I threw an extra oomph in each step to get the feel of my ass shimmying and giggled at the feel of my feminine ass swaying. Then playfully I again did my best to sway seductively, reveling at the feel of my boobs shimmying and my hips and ass swaying as I did so. After doing this for another few minutes as I ran my hands over my womanly curves, I was in heaven. Leaning back again the kitchen counter I was again reminded of how short I was as the counter came up to my low back. Turning around, I was reminded of the times I'd squatted down to emulate being a short person, really dreaming I'd become a short woman, but with my arms being the length of a 6-foot 1-inch man's, I never really felt like I was experiencing how a short person would feel. But, now that I was really a short person, a sub-five foot tall woman, I stretched out and felt a thrill run through me as I could almost reach to the middle of the counter. Seeing how far I could reach, or actually how far I couldn't reach made me giggle. Weirdly seeing how short my arms were now also gave me a brief almost.... thrill. As I pulled back, I felt the quartz counter top through my boobs as I slid back. Shivering from the coolness of hard stone counter top on my boobs. Giggling a very feminine giggle, I thought BOOBS, HOOTERS, JUGGS, KNOCKERS, BREASTS, MAMMERIES, HANGERS, BOOBIES I began laughing harder as I ticked off one slang for breasts after another. Proving there's a bit of maleness still in my head. GIGGLE! Looking down, I slip my hands inside the tank top I'm wearing and trace my hands over my feminine globes. Then being a bit more forceful, I cup my boobs and pull them apart then slam them back together. I repeat this over and over again, marveling over this new sensation. Having watched a few porn videos with huge breasted ladies and having seen them do something similar and wondered how this feels. Shaking my head at yet one more thing to check off my list of wondering how something would feel from a woman's perspective. It was just amazingly crazy to feel these incredible weights on my chest. Hearing the coffee pot finish up, I closed my eyes to focus on the matter at hand. Thinking a cup of coffee might help, at which point I found my first real challenge as I struggled to open the overhead cabinets. Overhead took on a new meaning for me now. I found myself having to stretch up to reach the cabinet handle, but it was a stretch and I ended up slipping my fingers under the bottom edge of the door to finally open it. Then the next challenge presented itself, I was barely able to reach a coffee cup. Finally getting a cup by my fingertips, I moved over and poured me a cup and I nearly spit it out and quickly realizing that as part of becoming Rene, I now had new, at least new to me, I giggled, taste buds. Moving over to the fridge I struggled just a bit more than I was used to, to open it. But once open I retrieved her creamer and doctored up the coffee. Once I had it appropriately "doctored", I began moving around the house to refamiliarize myself with my home from my new perspective. The first thing I found was the grouping of family photos in the family room and was stunned. In place of Rene was the new me. Then something that shocked me even more. My daughter, Ashley, was shorter than she'd been, not as short as I was, but definitely shorter. She'd been a couple inches taller than Rene was originally, but now she was only an inch or so taller than I am now. Suddenly I jumped feeling something on my shoulders. Looking up over my shoulder, I see Rene smiling down at me. - - - - Slowly, I wake and lay there for a minute then groaning, I freeze. What the heck, testing my voice again I'm shocked at how deep it is. Slowly lifting my head looking for Rich, I suddenly remember I'm Rich now, I'm the man and according to what I remember, I'm the husband now. Smiling, I roll over to my back, feeling how strong I am now and even more a new set of genitals between my legs. Reaching down, I took matters in hand as I slowly and softly ran my hand up and down the lengthening shaft now in my groin and I shivered. Shivering as my new member rises to full attention. It didn't get as hard as it did last night, and I wondered if it was because of all the sex we'd had. I did feel a bit wiped from the raw sex we'd spent hours having and I had to admit my cock was a little sore from the numerous times I'd plunged into my husband's vagina, not to mention the number of times he took me into his mouth. Chuckling at that odd thought. Laying there I consider the fact I am in Rich's body, his much-improved body. And he is now in an altered version of my old form. Realizing if it hadn't happened to me, I wouldn't believe magic existed. Also, I realized I wasn't sure I'd gotten all the specifics about what he wished. Considering all that had happened, it seemed there was more to this. Seeing as he is already out of bed, I rise and immediately realize my first course of action and head to the bathroom. I am about to sit to take my morning pee, when I realize I now have another option to take care of business. Chuckling, I remember working with the boys, training them to aim correctly, so I make sure and aim my new member and when I finally figure out how to pee, I'm pleased to hit dead center in the toilet bowl. But I find myself playing with it just a bit as I swing my cock a little watching the stream flow into the bowl. After finishing with my morning absolutions, I realize how much simpler that task was and chuckled. I recognize it was a trivial thing, but just feeling the much deeper rumble my voice caused in my chest was going to be yet one more thing I was going to have to adjust to. Catching my reflection in the mirror, I just shook my head at the radical difference in my new body. I was so tall now! I feel so much stronger and I flexed my arms, smiling at how cut and big my biceps were now. Not to mention how different that made my chest looked now. Flexing my chest, I marveled at my now broad, masculine chest. Poking at my pecs, I was amazed at how hard.... my... chest was now. Gone were my soft, ripe boobs and I laughed again at the realization that I'd no longer have to wear a bra. That was going to be Rich's thing now. Then shifting my gaze to my reconfigured groin, I reached down to the new masculine member projecting from there. I'm still amazed to see and to feel this thick cock down there. And I moaned just a bit as I felt my manhood grow in my hands. Tracing my fingers over the head of my glands made me shiver in pleasure. Again, I took matters in hand, sitting on the edge of the tub as I went to work and in a few minutes, shot my load which shot across the room until it splattered on the mirror. After another few minutes, I slowly rose and moved over and cleaned up my mess with a satiated smile on my face. I was enjoying this and figured I would be doing that again. Then doing one more gaze in the mirror, I realize as part of Rich's wish I look years younger than he'd looked just a month ago. I'd always thought he was handsome, now I was the handsome man and I must admit I liked it. Shaking my head as I finish up in the bathroom, I leave to find something to wear. Opening Rich's chest of drawers, I find a pair of his boxers and step into them. Straightening back up, again I marvel at how tall I am. Just yesterday morning, I remember I couldn't see over the top of this piece of furniture. Now though, I easily looked at the top, seeing Rich's wallet and keys. Chuckling again as I shook my head as I headed to find Rich. Walking down the hall, I was further reminded of my new stature. Stopping for a second, looking up, I stretched up and was easily able to touch the ceiling. Never been able to do that, at least not without a ladder, I chuckle to myself. As I came out of the hall, I saw Rich over looking at some pictures. As I moved up behind him, I noticed he was wearing one of my t-shirts and damn if he didn't look good in it. Sliding up behind, I was pleased at how easily I was able to peer over his shoulders. I could see him holding one of our family photos. Placing my hands on his shoulders, he jumped. "Whoa, Babe it's just me," I said. "What's up? Why are you looking at the picture?" After realizing it was Rene coming up behind me, I mostly calmed down. Then catching his question, I offer the picture frame to her. "Look at this and tell me what you see?" I asked. Taking the frame, I turned it to look for whatever Rich was asking. At first, I just thought it was one of the family photos I'd arranged around the room and moved to hand it back. "It's one of our family... wait?" Snatching it back, I looked at my place in the picture. "Oh my Gawd!" I blurted. "What the hell happened?" Shocked looking at Rich. "I know!" I replied as I took the picture back and hung it back in its spot. "I was just checking things out from my new perspective and came over to look at the picture. Figuring I would see you in the picture. But I was just as shocked at seeing myself in it." Shaking my head, a little, before continuing. "It's crazy how thorough that wish has been." Nodding, I had to agree at seeing yet one more change in our lives. "Ok, well two things, first I want a cup of coffee and breakfast. Second, I need you to give me more information about your wishes. And now as the wife, it's on you to make breakfast. Come on Babe!" I teased as I turned to move toward the kitchen. With Rene's declaration of my new responsibilities and her expectation of me providing more details about my wishes, I grew nervous. But also, I felt compelled to comply and turned to head back to the kitchen. Then I blushed and felt a bit pleased when Rene swatted my ass much like I'd done regularly to her and wolf whistled at me. But then I was surprised at feeling pleased to receive that attention from my man! I caught myself before I gasped, just continuing to the kitchen. Retrieving another cup, I filled it and passed it to Rene. Watching Rich sway his way into the kitchen, I felt a rush and before I knew it, I whistled at him. I could see he was both embarrassed, but he seemed to like it. Smiling I followed him to the kitchen, appreciating the curves and sway of my feminized, little hubby's ass. He was moving with a feminine glide as he moved about the kitchen. When he passed me a cup of coffee, I moved over to the fridge to grab my creamer. About to pour it in, he stopped me. "Hey, you might want to try the coffee straight before adding the creamer." Interrupting her progress. Looking at him quizzically, I remembered he always preferred his go juice straight. I'd always preferred my coffee with more than just a little creamer, to the point he would often tease me saying, "Want a little coffee with your creamer?" However, like with everything else about us that had changed, I guessed so had my taste buds. So, taking a sip, I had to nod my head appreciatively. Handing him the creamer, seeing him pour himself another cup and chuckled at how much creamer he added. Unable to resist myself, I quipped. "Want a little coffee with your creamer?" And laughed. Shooting Rene a playful glare at yet one more flip in our worlds. "Ok, 'Little Lady,' I'm getting hungry, you need to fix your man a good breakfast," I continued teasingly. I felt an sense of.... I don't know what at Rene's jibe. Being called a little lady and knowing it was indeed a fact now,... I kinda... well... I liked it. So, remembering where I started earlier and knowing it would just further open the door to more teasing, I looked up to my tall spouse and asked sweetly. "Ok, big boy can I get you to lend me a hand by getting the mixing bowl from the shelf?" I asked with a smile as I point to the bowl well out of my reach. "Obviously some tall inconsiderate person put it up way out of my reach," I continued good- naturedly. At hearing Rich's playful request, I stepped over and easily pluck the requested bowl from the shelf. Then continuing in the same vein, I held it over his head and mischievously. "Is this what you're looking for?" And when he reached for it, I lifted it just out of his reach. He jumped trying to grab it and again I lifted it a little higher. He tried a few more times before I lowered it enough for him to get his hands on it, but strong enough he couldn't pull it out of my grasp. "What's the matter Shorty?" I teased again. With Rene taunting me about my new shortness, it took me a minute to realize there would be nothing I would be doing to reach it if she didn't want me to. I realized it was the first time in... really... decades, since the last time I'd been on the wrong side of the keep away game. But, then I realize a... well not really a pain.... as I grab my.... boobs.... grimacing at the discomfort I feel from the boobs just jumping. Realizing jumping could most likely be a thing of the past for me as I continue to massage my newly reconfigured chest. Looking up to my now much taller wife. "Guess, I won't be jumping anymore." I giggle. Laughing watching Rich jumping as he tries to reach the bowl I'm holding. Knowing, his bullheadedness was playing against him. Sometimes, when working on what he deemed simple and it didn't turn out to be so, he almost refused to accept he was doing it wrong. Add to that, though he wasn't the most athletic guy, especially over the last 8 to 10 years as he and really, we became more sedentary. But now, watching him jump as the short curvy woman he'd become was even more humorous. Also, being able to look... down, easily from my now superior height, I watched him jump and could see that he barely lifted of the floor. Also, again his lack of feminine instinct was evident as the t-shirt shifted and his boobs bounce out. Still laughing, I teased. "You know as a lady you really should keep your breasts covered. Not that I mind if you must know." Continuing to laugh at his reaction as he blushed and grabbed at the tank top. My eyes shoot down to my chest at Rene's jest and scramble to cover my boobs. Once the shirt was in place, embarrassed I looked back up to Rene. "Man, you're tall!" I little more than whispered as I craned my neck to get eye contact with her. But seeing the amused look on her face, I return my attention to the bowl over my head. So, I step back and sweetly cooed. "Well Mister Man, if you don't want breakfast, I'm fine with that." Giving my best playful look to her. And giggled when she finally lowered the bowl to me. It struck me that I'd actually giggled, a feminine giggle. Turning to the counter I set about prepping breakfast. As Rich went to work, I moved over and sat at the counter, sipping my coffee as I watched him move about the kitchen. I realized he was more confident and seemed more proficient as he worked on the food prep. It appeared his wish to become the wife may have also given him skills he'd not had previously. He was so cute as he shuffled about the kitchen in my tank top, his boobs bobbling inside it. It was incredible to watch his boobs and ass shimmy and sway inside the t-shirt and I was surprised it caused a stirring in a new place for me. After enjoying watching my reconfigured little hubby for a few minutes, I figured we could discuss what had happened while he worked. "So, Rich, I think we need to discuss what has happened and where we go from here." Seeing a little bit of a troubled look cross his face. "First thing I want to hear is everything you asked for in your wishes. I feel like there's more than what you told me so far. I feel like I have a handle on your first wish, so start with wish number two. You referenced us getting healthier and having more sex. But it seems like there's more to it." I found myself a little aggravated as I remembered more and more of what he told me last night. Hearing her tone, I felt a nervousness wash over me. I knew Rene wouldn't let me get away with being vague. And strangely I felt compelled to tell her everything. Looking over to her uneasily, I saw she was stareing at me intently. "Well,... um, concerning wish 2,.... well, at the time you remember I was working in the yard, I was struggling with the heat and my poor condition. Anyway, I guess that led to part one, you know the part about us getting healthier. And if you think about it, that turned out pretty good." "Yeah, yeah, that's great! But you know there's more to this, like all the stuff about sex." Then I remember the part about being the husband, and I continued, "And what's all this about the husband being dominant and the wife being submissive?" Blushing again, I'm almost too embarrassed to answer. But, seeing as Rene is expecting me to, I push forward. "Well,... I... I knew that if wish three came true it would swap." Softly giggling, "I actually wrote out wish three first, afraid if I made wish 2 first and it was granted, I wouldn't make wish 3. So, I guess really what I've been referring to as wish 3 for us to swap bodies is really wish 1 and the wish for money is wish number 2, making the wish for all of the other changes become wish 3. Anyway, I knew wish 3 would really only be temporary, for me, for us." And seeing Rene soften a bit, I felt like I could push through. "Well, yeah I wished that the husband would be the dominant one and the wife would be a little submissive. Also, well you know,.... um, you know how I've talk about us having more sex. And well, you know how I've asked for blow jobs?" A little ashamed. "Well,.... um I asked that you'd like oral sex as much as I do." "You mean that's why I was wanting to give you blow jobs so much? Why I was actually swallowing your cum? That's why I was thinking about your cock randomly through the day." I barked, but seeing Rich flinch, I pulled back. Then I started to smile when I realized it would be Rich giving me blow-jobs now. "Well, I guess it'll be you giving me blow jobs, from now on!" I finished with a big smile. "Well, yeah, but remember I said... I said you'd like oral sex as much... as much as I do? So.... um," I hem and haw. "What?.... Oh, crap!" I blurted, starring at him. Then rolling my eyes, resigned as I shook my head. "Ok, ok, well.... I guess it could be worse..... Ok,.... ok, just finish telling me all the details of your wishes." While watching her go through a series of expressions, I realized I had finished making our breakfast. Turning back to the cabinets, I stretched up on my tip toes to reach the plates. Hearing Rene chuckle at my struggles, I again felt a mix of emotions. It was a little embarrassing to struggle this way, but on the flip side, this was something I'd always thought was hot for short women. But, I guess I won't be able to see the short babe in my home do this anymore, but that's a sacrifice I'm willing to make. Like I had a choice at this point. After pulling one, then two plates from the cabinet, I moved over to the stove and served up the food. Then, I found myself serving Rene first, delivering the plate of food, utensils and even refill her coffee. Then set my plate and utensils in place, then climbing up onto the taller than I was used to barstool. As I finished my statement, he was finishing up our breakfast and began plating it. I had to chuckle when he had to stretch up to pull down a couple of plates. I was sure glad I only lived a few days as a five- foot-tall person. Continuing to watch him, I was surprised at how proficient he was from that side of the counter. And when he served me first, I thought, I could enjoy this. After thirty plus years of mostly serving him, I was going to enjoy this. While he went back to fix his plate, I took a bite of the pancakes and had to nod my head appreciatively. "MMMM, these are good!" I commented as he struggled to get up on the stool. Settling into place, I was pleased she appreciated my efforts. Before I started, I looked over and could tell she wanted me to continue. Taking a resigned breath, I continued. "Ok, let me just run through all the components of my wishes, then you can ask questions. Ok?" And seeing her nod I continued. "Ok, I'll try to list out each part just to make sure I remember all of them. First, in wish 3 I asked for each of us to get healthier, get fitter, I would get down to 190 pounds and grow to about 6 foot 2 or maybe 3." Seeing her nod, I continued. "I asked that you shorten to just under 5 feet, to like 4 11. But also, you'd get fitter and lose weight to like 115 to 120 pounds. But, as you should remember, for years I've really enjoyed your tush, so I wished that it would stay basically the same size, just fitter." Looking down to the mounds pushing out from my chest, then back to Rene. "I asked that your boobs get a little bigger and firmer." Grinning sheepishly. "Then, as part of what I guess was part of my insecurities, as the husband I wanted to be a little more of the dominant one and you as the wife a little bit submissive. I think some of that played into the next part. Like I said earlier, I wanted to have more sex with you and especially, I wanted more blow jobs, wanting you to ike them as much as I did. And I guess as last the part of wish 3, I wanted this all to happen over a month's timeframe so I could enjoy our improved bodies. I think that's all for wish three." When Rich finished explaining what he'd wished for just in wish 2, I wasn't sure if I should be mad, frustrated, impressed, pleased or what. "How... how did... you fit all of this into one wish?" I asked confused. Shrugging, "I just wrote it down and the Djinn granted it is all I know. One thing that frustrated me though, was I'd asked if after writing it all down if he'd go over it with me. However, like you taught me, I started reading it out loud to make sure I had it like I wanted then and when I said I wish after the third wish I heard... "GRANTED!"... and before I could even say another word, he and his tea pot just disappeared. And apparently, since we're sitting here like this," and I gestured to her and myself, "he accepted it." "I guess?" I responded to him. "Ok, well you're right, crazy as it is, you're right. And if it hadn't happened to me, I wouldn't believe it...... But, now explain to me why I'm a man. Why did you want to be a woman, why did you want to be.... me?" At this point I was trying to get a handle on my feelings. Was I mad or was I confused, was I honored at what had happened to us, or really to me, I felt some sadness? I'd always enjoyed being a woman, being a mom and a grandmother. But, looking at how small Rich was, I figured I could make do. Embarrassed, I had to push myself to answer. "Well, it's really a number of things, watching you, watching Ashley, really watching a bunch of women over the years, I just became enamored with the idea, wondering what it would be like to be a woman. And like I said last night, it was really several things, first I wasn't sure if the wishes would come true, so it was kind of a fantasy exercise. Nevertheless, if it did, especially if it came true along with the changes to our bodies actually came true, the thought of becoming you excited me more than you can imagine. Then, and please don't laugh, but wanting to be you, wearing your sun dresses, that cocktail dress you wore to the country club last week, your yoga pants, your jeans or just sitting here on a lazy morning in one of your t-shirts and a pair of panties made me so excited at the thought." Blushing furiously as I finished looking over to Rene. Then really quickly, "But also, the easy way you and so many other women move, the sweet way you are, it is just.... well it's just so many things that are different about women than men that enticed me. Add to that, I figured you were kinda in charge of things around here, so I guess, I figured with those parts of wish two and wish three came true, it would be back like it was all along." Seeing the astonished look on her face I wasn't sure I could continue, but I figured in for a penny, in for a pound. "I guess the last thing would be the sex. ..... I just knew I would want lots of sex if or when I.... became.... you! Last night was the most amazing night of my life." I smiled to her. "Feeling my.... boobs bouncing on my chest when you were doing me doggy style. Feeling them smack together as you drove into me..... was an amazing feeling. But even more, the feeling of.... your.... cock filling me, driving repeatedly into me and from so many positions.... my boobs bouncing on my chest.... " At this point I was blushing. "I've always been jealous of what it looked like you were experiencing when you orgasmed." ..... Listening to him, I just couldn't believe what I was hearing. "You know I have to admit you hid all of this well. I had no idea you wanted to be a woman. I do have to admit I have mixed emotions about all of this. I mean I loved being a woman, but I have to say the man you turned me into is... is something else." Standing I moved over and smiled down to my feminized little hubby. "You know I had always wanted to be taller, so I guess it isn't all bad. As was the sex last night was..... well that was something else. I've never felt such raw power. Man! It was intense! And speaking of power, you say I'm the dominant of the two of us. So, why don't you show me your submissive side and take care of this for me?" And I whipped out my lengthening cock. When she came over and peered down at me, again I felt an odd mix of feelings. I was feeling somewhat intimidated by her sheer size, I was impressed by her manly physique and I wasn't sure I wanted to, but I was feeling a little aroused as she moved up next to me. I found myself again craning my neck to maintain eye contact with her. Seeing the devious smile on her face, I grew nervous. When she looked down, I followed her gaze and my eyes got stuck on.... her cock. She was stroking it slowly and it was growing longer and thicker with each passing second. Then again in a trance like state, my arm was moving and taking my masculinized wife's member into my hand. I slid off the stool thumping down first on my feet, then to my knees as I continued to stroke it as I stretched up and took it in my mouth. I was amazed watching Rich so easily move to service me and to say I enjoyed his attention to my new manhood would be a huge understatement. With my hands on his head we got in sync really quick and before I knew it, I was shooting another incredible load of semen down his throat. After riding out an incredible orgasm, I slide back and plop down on a stool. Then looking down and am surprised to see him licking my softening cock as he looks up to me smiling. It takes him a minute and then he stands as he wiped his mouth clean. Feeling quite satisfied I finally say. "I can't believe you did that, not that I minded." Standing back up, I smiled as I looked up to her. Then it struck me that even sitting on the stool she was still taller than me and my smile got even bigger. "Why are you smiling?" I asked confused at watching Rich. Shrugging, "I don't know, I guess I'm kinda finding it cool that I'm so short. Add to that, you'll recall I said I would want lots of sex with you, even oral sex! And that my friend, my handsome man, my wonderful.... husband!" I reply still smiling. "Was incredible sex!" Shaking my head at his reply. Then to get a real perspective, I stand smiling down well over a foot to him. "So, you really like being so short and sexy, huh? Well, you know it's not all a bed of roses being a woman. And I'll bet it's going to be more challenging for you to be so short. And you know the old saying, better you than me! I have to say I'm certainly glad I'm not as short as you!" I finished patting his head from my now superior position. "You know it's crazy to be seeing you from this perspective. Nevertheless, there are still a few more things you need to tell me about your wishes." With her being so close as she was towering over me I got a little dizzy as I crane my neck to look up to her. I smelled her incredible masculine scent adding to my unsteadiness. Shaking my head and stepping back I work to clear my mind. First starring into his eyes, then shifting my gaze a little further down and was impressed with my husband's cleavage. "And you know it's gonna be nice to be able to check you out from my lofty new perspective. Speaking of which, you said you're now 4 foot 11, how tall am I?" "I believe you're 6 2 now," I reply softly, almost purring out the answer. "Wow, I'm almost a foot taller than I was and you're well over a foot shorter," I quip with a smile. "I hope you like being short, because I doubt, you'll ever get a chance to change that. You better get used to looking up to everyone, not to mention you'll be struggling to reach things at the grocery store or making it down crowded halls or walkways. You know the fantasy of being a short woman is probably going to be quite different than the reality. And you know the odds of ever finding another Djinn to give you chance to change that is even more astronomical than finding that first one. Right? You know that I think of it, I was wondering why I had to keep inching my seat forward in the car. Or why I was having more and more problems reaching things in the cabinets or closets. Well I guess that explains that." Chuckling, "And you might as well get used to using step stools to get things around here." I teased as I grabbed his phone and put it on top of the fridge. "Hey! Why'd you do that?" I paled looking way up to the top of the fridge, then to Rene as she turned and walked to the living room. "Rene! What the hell?" "Sorry Short-Stuff, like I said, being a Shrimpo isn't all wine and roses," I shot back, smiling as I walked away. It was incredible to so easily to reach up to the top of the fridge. I'd never seen to the top refrigerator without climbing up on a ladder. Chuckling, knowing that would Rich's issue from now on. Sitting on the couch, with my back to the kitchen I heard Rich dragging the step stool into the kitchen. I guess it was just to further prove my newfound shortness to myself, I stretched up to try to reach even just the top of the appliance. But even rising to my tip toes and stretching up as far as I could I just barely touched the top, also I realized my boobs were mashed against fridge, pushing me out and limiting my reach just a bit. Dropping back to my feet, I thought, well that's certainly different, I pondered as I looked down at the masses on my chest. Glancing over to the living room and seeing Rene facing away, I leaned in again, curious about feeling my breasts mashing into the hard metal surface. Then pulling back, I bounced on my heels and had to fight giggling at the feel of my boobs bouncing on my chest. However, remembering I would need assistance to get my phone and knowing my spouse wouldn't be providing said help, first I looked over to the bar and thought about grabbing one of the stools, before remembering there was step stool in the pantry. Moving over to grab it I was surprised at how heavy and unwieldy it was. I'd always grabbed and handled it with one hand, but now I had to use both and found myself little more than dragging the step-stool. Once I had the stool in place and had climbed up, I found myself still stretching up on my tip toes to reach my target. Hearing Rich drag the ladder, I glanced over my shoulder and watched him as he climbed up and then stretch up to reach the phone. As he strained up his t-shirt rose, and the bottom of his ass cheeks were peeking out and I had to admit it was an enticing sight. Shaking my head remembering the countless number of times I'd caught him doing the same. As I stretched up, just barely touching the phone, I strain pushing further up onto my tip toes, when I flinch. "Need some help Little Lady?" I quip as with one hand I pluck the phone off the top of the fridge, while with the other I grab my husband's sexy ass. I jump when the phone was snatched away, then my ass was grabbed. I was so focused on getting the phone I had not heard Rene come up beside me. I nearly fall when I am grabbed, and I look up to realize I am in Rene's arms. Looking up, I see her handsome face smiling down at me. Catching Rich amazed even me, I've never felt this much strength in my life. "So, Little Lady, I think we need to finish up the rest of this stuff about your wishes." And with him still in my arms, I turned to head back to the bedroom. I was startled to be in my wife's strong arms, but there was also something about this that.... thrilled me. But then in reply, "What more do you want to know? I've told you everything I could think of?" "No, there's still the matter of your red hair and green eyes. Also, there are some changes to our bodies I still have questions about." As we enter the bedroom I move over to the open space and set him down. "Ok, now strip!" I demand. Being set on my feet, I look up and pale at Rene's demand. But that odd compulsion comes over me again and nervously I grab the t-shirt and pull it over my head, but hold it in front of me. "I said strip! I didn't say pull your shirt off and cover yourself. Now drop the shirt!" I order again and am pleased to see him obey. Slowly I toss the t-shirt to the side, fighting everything in me to cover myself. Looking up to see a very stern look on her face I look back down to try to figure out what I missed. "Panties too!" Leaning over, I can see I still have on the thong. Glancing back, I see she's still stareing at me. So, I push the panties down over my hips and let them drop to the floor, kicking them over to where I tossed the t- shirt. Now completely naked, I look back to Rene. "Ok, um.... ok I, uh... um.... what did.... um what more did you.... um... want to know?" I stammer as I sweep my hair out of my face. I am amazed to see Rich's body. Pausing, I just look at him, then gesturing for him to spin. I am again pleased to see him obey. "Slower and keep doing so until I say otherwise." He slowly turns a full 360 degrees, once.... twice and in his third turn with his back to me, I say "Stop!" With his back to me, I appreciate his incredible backside. I definitely was going to appreciate that view. "Ok, please do a quarter turn." And he turns allowing me to see his profile. Looking up I can see him blushing. His profile displays a full rounded ass out back and full firm breasts in front. I could see hints of what I used to be; but Rich was in unquestionably better shape than I'd been! However, his figure was definitely fuller than I'd been, his boobs as big if not bigger than mine had been when I was pregnant. His tush was even fuller and firmer than mine ever had been. I had to shake my head noting that Rich probably looked 10, maybe 15, years younger than I'd looked just weeks ago. He had the glow of a younger, fitter woman and I had to admit was quite beautiful. The compulsion I was feeling was stronger than I'd ever dealt with. Feeling like the proverbial piece of meat, I feel my face burning in embarrassment. As I turn for her, then pause at her direction, I'm struggling to fight the desire to obey. And again, at her direction I turn 180 degrees. Seeing his other profile, I am very impressed, but even more how obedient he is being. "Ok, turn back to face me." Smiling as he turns back toward me. Still struggling to regain some control of myself and the idea that I'd wished that as the woman, as the wife I would be somewhat submissive flashed through my mind. As I continued to comply turning to face her. Seeing how compliant Rich is being, a devious thought crosses my mind. Knowing I need to maintain my determined glare, I want to see how far I can push things. As he settles in place facing me, I state flatly. "Hold your arms straight out to your sides." And have to fight grinning at his obedience. "Ok, now jump on your right foot!" Narrowing my eyes at him, having to fight busting out laughing when he nervously and quite awkwardly tries to comply. I was confused when she ordered me to hold my hands out and jump on one foot. But the glare she was shooting at me, scared me to the point I tried my best to obey. However, I was still getting used to my new body and was having problems with my sense of balance. Looking down, I focused to try again, arms out, lifting my left foot, I tried jumping, making it once, twice and lost my balance, nearly falling. My eyes shooting back to Rene, I pale. Then she bursts out laughing and I'm confused. When he nearly falls, I finally lose it and bust out in a full laughing fit rolling onto the bed. Humiliated, I was never the most athletic, but now I was struggling even more, especially because of my new boobs and ass. Rene began laughing and laughing but I couldn't figure out why. I just stood there waiting for her to stop. After rolling on the bed laughing for several minutes, I finally start to calm. Looking over to the little woman, the naked little lady Rich was now, I saw a confused, nervous, curious look on his face. "Ha! Ha! Rich, Honey you have certainly put yourself in an interesting position. Ha! Ha! I never imagined you'd be so compliant, so submissive! Guess, it's something I'll have to watch, or you could be in trouble," I say with a playful wink. I blushed as she points out what she was doing. At that I throw my hands and arms over my boobs and groin as I move over to grab the t-shirt and thong. As I move to put them on, she clears her throat and I freeze looking back over to see her stareing hard at me, then she laughs again. At that I pull the shirt on, but realizing I'm basically covered, I throw the thong on the chair as I turn back to the big man sitting on the bed and catch her watching me. Watching Rich get redressed, at least in the t-shirt, I was still amazed at how beautiful my little hubby is now. After a minute I go back to why I brought us back in the bedroom. "Ok, tell me where the red hair and green eyes came from, you didn't say anything about that." I say intently stareing at him. Thinking about Rene's question, "Well, I don't really know. I mean, I don't remember asking for, uh.... wishing for red hair or green eyes. I mean, I guess I have appreciated seeing women with this color combination. But I guess it maybe it's a little like thinking about you becoming shorter, I wondered about the idea of you, um.... me.... being a red headed version of you. But, like I said, I don't remember including this in my wishes," I say as I pull a lock of red hair out in front of me. "This is an interesting aspect of this, but I guess it's really not any crazier than the fact that you're in my body and I'm in yours," I reply shaking my head. "Ok, I guess our next step is to figure out how we're going to handle this. I mean you really don't look like a Rich anymore and I certainly don't look," glancing down at my masculine body, "like myself, like a.... Rene, anymore. So, I suppose I'm going to be Richard Harrison Barnes, male, he, him, man, husband, son, brother, father, grandfather from now on. And you're now Rene Rosemary Stephens Barnes, female, she, her, woman, wife, daughter, sister, mother, grandmother, Grammy, shorty, pixie, short fry, a south of five-foot lady." I finish smiling half expecting to see my.... wife troubled. However, as I uttered each adjective describing each of us,.... her.... smile got bigger and bigger. As Rene ticked off label after label that would describe each of us from now on, my heart swelled. Moving up to.... him... I pushed between... his... legs. "Rene.... um..... Rich, do you mean it? Are you ready to accept this? Are you ok with being the man, being.... my... husband?" I say smiling as I look into.... his eyes. As.... Rene... pushes up between my legs, I am still amazed to be seeing my face on.... her. I do have to admit.... she.... is quite beautiful! "Well, it's going to take a bit to get used to. But, I.... we really don't have any alternative, do we? You know, I had always enjoyed being a woman, being your wife. But with how things are now, and you know me, I've always tried to look for the positives, so I guess I'll be ok. We have each other, I love you, so regardless of our sex changes, I'll be ok." Hearing.... him, confirm he.... still loved me. I threw my arms around his chest, hugging him tightly, laying my head on his shoulder. And I purred when he began running his hands over my back. I reveled even more when he took both of my much fuller ass cheeks in his hands and began groping. Remembering how much I'd enjoyed caressing Rene's ass, loving her full derriere. However, being on the other side of that, being the one who was being groped, having.... her ass cheeks caressed, was so much better. I just loved being enveloped in his strong, protective embrace. Another new, feminine sensation was feeling my breasts being mashed against my... husband's hard, masculine chest. I shifted just a bit, loving the feeling of my new... girls... mashing up against him. After basking in these new feminine experiences for several minutes, smiling to myself at knowing there are many more to come. I leaned back and gave.... Rich.... a sweet kiss then pulled out of.... his grasp. As.... Rene backed out of my hold, I just looked again amazed at the woman my husband had become. "You know this is crazy.... right? I mean you're a woman and I'm a man! You're a modified version of me and I'm in your body." Standing up, peering down at.... Rene's small form. "It's really weird being so tall, I've only looked down at kids. But you know I think I'm beginning to like this." I finished smiling down to.... Rene. Again.... Rich was so close I could smell.... his masculine scent and it was making me flush a bit. Getting a bit dizzy from the combination of craning my neck to look so far up and the heady aroma coming off of my.... husband. At that I moved back into her, throwing my arms around his waist as I buried my head in his chest. When Rene wrapped her arms around me, I sensed her unsteadiness. As I ran my hands over.... her back, man this is going to take some to get used to. Being so much bigger than my spouse, being so tall and that doesn't include being the man in our relationship. "Ric.... Rene.... are you ok?" I felt nearly overwhelmed when I realized Rene.... uh Rich was accepting our changes. My heart swelled at the possibilities that could lead to. With one more tight squeeze of my.... husband, I pulled back with a huge grin on my face as I smiled up to Rich. Looking up to my man, I ask. "Are you really ok with all of this?" And seeing the smile I knew we were gonna be ok! The End.