I watched her go, and then said “Hazel, you can become visible again. Oh and before I forget. I wish I were dressed, and I wish my dick is its normal size and shape.”
Hazel reappeared on the chair I had been sitting on and said, “I was wondering if you would remember. You’re getting better at that all the time. You only forgot one important thing. Fortunately, this time, it didn’t matter.
I looked over at Hazel, and said “What did I forget that was so important?”
“Pregnancy. You don't want to get anyone pregnant when they are in a changed state. It makes the magic very unpredictable. Like I said, this time it didn't matter, because your regressed wife was not in a fertile state. Which was fortunate.”
“Why does it matter?” I asked. “Surely your magic ...”
“Can affect the fetus, control implantation, and so on?” Hazel interrupted. “Yes, and no. I know your society right now is arguing over the rights of the newly born. And that they can't even agree on when it should be considered a person. One of the rules is I can't kill a human. And as soon as the sperm and egg fuse, it's a human as far as the magic is concerned. I can't prevent it from implanting, but I can make sure it does implant. Other effects are unpredictable. Let's say you got Stacey pregnant just now, and then returned her to her normal age. The magic would affect her and her new baby, and she would be a 43 year old woman with a 33 year old baby inside her. It wouldn't work. In a nutshell, the magic can't deal effectively with two entities in one body.”
“I see.” I thought about it for a moment, trying to decide what would be the best way of phrasing the wish. “I think ... Let's try this. I wish that I will only produce sperm when I specifically wish to do so. How's that?”
“Done. It's as good as way as any.” Hazel said. At that moment, the door bell rang. “I'll get it,” I shouted, forgetting for the moment that my two girls were currently statues, and my wife was busy in the kitchen. I went to the front door, and opened it to reveal Sophia, the just-turned-10 friend of Ruby. She hadn't started to develop yet, and despite her pierced ears, looked rather boyish. Especially with her red hair cut so short. The short hair did make it easy to see the freckles on her forehead and neck, though. She was wearing a pink button down shirt hanging loosely over her black leggings. With an incredible rush of lust and arousal, I grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into the house, shutting the door behind her. My need was so great I was like an animal in heat.
“Ahhhhh,” she screamed. “What are you doing?!?!?!?” She struggled to pull her arm free from my grasp.
“I wish you would shut up, and go limp.” I growled at her. Immediately, she fell silent, and I was now supporting the young girl by the arm I had grabbed. I quickly reached down with my other hand and pulled down her black leggings and white panties exposing her hairless vulva. Despite having not developed yet, she had a prominent hood over her clit, and ample inner labia could be seen in between the outer labia. I then kind of half laid and half dropped her on the floor and used both hands to untie my track pants, pushing them down around my ankles. My penis was already completely and painfully erect. I knelt down, spreading my knees as wide apart as I could to bring my crotch down to her level. I grabbed her feet, and dragged her toward me, turning her onto her back as I did. I could see the fear in her eyes as I pulled off her shoes. I finished removing her leggings and underwear, throwing them aside. I put her legs on either side of me and grabbed her around her waist, lifting her and firmly pulling her onto my penis. Her eyes were filling up with tears and she looked terrified. But of course she was unable to say or do anything. I quickly began pumping in and out of her. It didn't take long for me to orgasm, and I closed my eyes to savour the sensations.
As I came down from my high, I opened my eyes and was immediately struck by the sight in front of me. A half naked young girl, with my penis still deep inside of her, and eyes that were so full of fear and terror that it nearly broke my heart. I pulled out and stood up, appalled at what I had done. As I stood there, staring in horror at poor Sophia lying helpless on the floor, I felt a small hand slip into mine.
“Master, say 'Hazel, I wish you would clean up this mess.'” Hazel said in a soft compassionate voice.
I wasn't sure I could open my mouth without screaming or crying, but with effort, I choked out “Hazel, I wish you would clean up this mess.” I then turned my back on the scene in front of me and with my track pants and underwear still around my ankles staggered toward my den. I hardly noticed when, about halfway there, I was again wearing them properly. I locked the door behind me, and sat down at my desk, put my head down and cried about what I had done, what I had become.
A couple of minutes later I felt a small hand on my shoulder. Still speaking in her soft compassionate voice, Hazel said, “It's all taken care of. And there is no harm done.”
“How did you get in here?” I whispered, “I thought I locked the door. I just want to be left alone.”
“I'm a Genie, and besides I'm always with you <<in a way>>.” Hazel replied half out loud and half telepathically.
“I wish I was dead!” I cried.
“I can't grant that wish. But Master, no harm was done. The child, Sophia, is fine. As far as she knows, nothing at all happened. Listen. I've been a Sex Genie for hundreds of years. And in that time I've only had one other Master who didn't want to hurt. Those who wish for a Sex Genie are very focused on getting the sex they want, regardless of who they harm. They would have sent Sophia away with the memory of the incident...”
“My raping her!” I accused myself.
“The rape, then,” continued Hazel. “But with no way to tell or share that information with anyone. Often, with the desire to experience it again. But not you. That's so important. Not you.”
Hazel spoke with such an intensity. I lifted my head from the desk and turned to face her.
“I'm a Genie that's totally loyal to you. If you don't want to cause harm to those you have sex with, I will make sure that you don't. The previous Master, the other one that didn't want to cause harm, he did it this way. If events got away from him, like they did for you just now, he would wish for me to clean up the mess. And that's what I did for him then and you now. I used my magic to re-dress Sophia, not to mention you, and clean up the wet spots you two left. I then moved Sophia to back outside the door, erasing her memory and returning her body to the state it was when she first came to the door. I then answered the door, looking like you. She asked if she could play with Ruby, and I told her no, as it was almost supper time. Sophia said okay, and walked away. For her the whole event went: I arrived at the door and rang the bell. Ruby's Dad answered. I asked if she could come out and play, and he said 'no, it's almost supper time.' I went home.”
I must have looked confused because Hazel looked me straight in the eye and said, “Master, from Sophie's point of view, nothing happened. She has no memories of the incident. There are no physical impacts from the incident. Even her virginity, her hymen, is intact. No harm was done. It's harder for you then it was for the other Master because your preferred form is so young, but if you don't want to cause harm to those you have sex with, then I will make sure that you don't.”
I took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I wish I could ... No!!! Not a wish. I'm not sure I can believe you.”
“Why not?” Hazel asked softly.
“Well you say you are completely loyal, but you keep letting things happen. Stacey walking in on me naked, the whole pregnancy thing, and my wife nearly beaning me in the head with her shopping bag,” I said.
“Master, all those things were done
because of my loyalty to you. But you have to understand that I am a Genie, and that means obedient first, loyal second. If you make a wish, I must grant it. The farthest I can go is to ask if you are sure. If you say yes, I have to grant it, even if it is the worst possible thing for you. I was trying to teach you to be careful with your wishes, because there might not be a way to recover, like the pregnancy issue.” Then Hazel giggled a little. “As for the grocery bag, it had 4 loaves of whole wheat bread in it. Now even though whole wheat is a little more dense than white bread, I'm sure you'll agree it's not likely to injure you. She was trying to distract you, not hurt you, and you need to get into the practice of wishing in, shall we say 'emergent' situations.”
I took in a deep breath and let it out slowly as I thought about what she said. “Okay, I guess believe you. But I don't want anymore 'emergent' situations like this. Could I wish for you to change my arousal? Or change my preferred form? Or at least stop me from rutting like an animal in heat?”
“No, no and no, I'm afraid” Hazel said sadly. “Your arousal levels are an effect of being bound to me, and I can't do anything about it. That's why Stacey could fight it with difficulty, but it overwhelmed you. I tried to change Brian's arousal – that was the name of the other Master – and I couldn't. And as I told Stacey, preferred form is not something you can choose. It is set in puberty based on a myriad of factors, and once it has formed, it is a very permanent part of you. By that I mean even if you wish to change into a different physical form, like a girl, or a dog, or whatever, your preferred form will still be the young red-headed girls with freckles. Lastly the animal in heat thing? Well, that's a case of good news and bad news. The bad news is that yes, you will still be overcome by lust when they are very close to your preferred form, or are continually exposed to them. The good news is it's only the first time. Once you have orgasmed within a girl, your lust for her will never be that high again. You will still be aroused, but you will be able to control it.”
I looked Hazel, feeling somewhat despondent. She continued, “I suspected that subconsciously you wanted to have your partners enjoy the sex when you made the change to your penis. I saw and felt your reaction to what happened with Sophia, and then I was sure. Master, for 100 percent of the girls you are going to mate with, you can make them very happy, and the experience as enjoyable as the 'first' time for your wife was. I'll help you with that. It's a pleasure to make sure both partners enjoy it rather than just my Master. And from now on I'll watch, and give you notice before you meet a female with your preferred form. You'll still be overcome, but you could wish that she wants to be mated that way. Then she would enjoy it. If it gets away from us, then wish for a clean up, and then make sure they are pleased the next time.”
“What about my girls? What am I going to do?” I worried.
“Have sex with them. Master, it's going to happen, and since you are constantly around them, sooner or later you will break. There really isn't anything you can do about it. Besides, having sex with just one or two people, like your wife and I, or even four with your daughters, just isn't going to be enough. It's like a man who, after eating just apples all his life suddenly discovers that there are so many more foods out there. He wants, no
needs to try them all. It's like that with you and females. And the closer they are to your preferred form, the stronger the appetite, until it overwhelms you. But once you have tried a dish, you may want seconds, but you aren't driven to eat.”
“So you're saying I should seek out sex with every female I meet. But you're a sex genie, of course you are going to say that,” I replied.
“Master, in a manner of speaking, the damage is already done. Even if I don't do anything, and you never make another wish, you are going to have this arousal and lust, because you are bound to me,” Hazel said. “So, make the best of it. Enjoy it by making sure they enjoy it. Barring bad wishes, I'll keep you safe, and since your society's morals don't align with puberty, we'll keep it secret, too.” Hazel said.
“Will! Sapphire! Ruby!, Supper's ready!” My wife called from the kitchen.
“I'm not sure I'm comfortable with this, but it doesn't feel like I have much of a choice. I better free the girls so they can have dinner. Ummm, I wish that Sapphire and Ruby are no longer statues, and are coming down for dinner,” I wished.
“Granted, but you had better add to that,” Hazel suggested. “Something to fill in the time.”
“Time? Oh right. I wish Sapphire remembers taking a longer bath then she meant to. I wish Ruby remembers playing her Xbox in the missing time,” I added.
“Done,” Hazel said, and we headed into the dining room.
Stacey had pulled the table out from the wall, as we did for company, and had set an extra place for Hazel.
“I wasn't sure if she would be eating with us, so I figured this was safer,” my wife said.
“Thank you for the thought,” said Hazel, “But unfortunately, I can't eat. If necessary, I can look like I'm eating though.” She gave me a questioning glance.
“That's not necessary, although I want you here to introduce you to the girls. But I want the table rearranged. I wish that Hazel and I will sit on one side, Sapphire and Ruby will sit across from us on the other side, and Stacey will sit in her usual place.”
“Oh, my! That makes things easier,” my wife said. “You are going to have to tell me how you do that, Will.”
<<She is still set to ignore wishes, Master.>> Hazel reminded me.
<<Yes, of course.>> I thought back. <<Actually, I want to change that. I wish that Stacey wasn't aware of my wishes and accepted the results of the wishes as perfectly normal, the way things have always been.>>
<<Complete.>>
At that moment, Sapphire and Ruby arrived in the room, and stood hesitantly just inside the door. Since the table had been pulled out, they were unsure where they were supposed to sit, and surprised to see another girl standing beside their Dad. Both had dressed in red shirts, but Sapphire had chosen to wear a jean skirt with hers, while Ruby had chosen a black pair of shorts. Sapphire was the older of the two at 13 years of age. Her hair was a dirty blond, and was a few inches longer than shoulder length. She like to wear it parted in the middle, and it came down either side of her head to rest on her upper chest. Sometimes I thought she was trying to use her hair to help hide her developing chest. She didn't like to wear a bra, although it was clear that she needed one. It was also clear to see that the hips were expanding and it gave a very nice flair to the skirts and dresses which she often wore. Except for the bra, Sapphire had always been very feminine.
Ruby, on the other hand, was quite the tomboy. She was 11 years old and rarely wore skirts, preferring pants and shorts. Her hair was more blond than her sister's, but shorter, only just reaching her shoulders. Ruby tended to wear her hair drawn straight back. Sometimes free, but most often in a ponytail, “To keep it out of the way,” she said. So far she hadn't shown any sign of hip development, and was still straight as a board. But I had noticed she had started to bud the other day when she came home from swimming still in her bathing suit.
“Sapphire, you sit in your usual spot, Ruby, you're beside her. I'm going to sit here, and Hazel, who I will introduce you to in a bit, will sit beside me. Mom will sit in her usual spot.” I directed. We all sat down, and helped ourselves to the homemade hamburgers and fries my wife had made. Stacey wasn't the greatest chef, but she did make everything from scratch, and it was generally pretty good. Not restaurant fare, but not that far off, either.
After we had served ourselves and had been eating for a while, I began. “Sapphire, Ruby, I'd like you to meet Hazel.”
“How do you do,” said Sapphire, unsure of the situation and thinking that she should be on her best behaviour.
“Greets!” Ruby said, clearly more interested in her hamburger and fries.
“Hazel, although she looks like she could be a schoolmate of yours, is actually a Genie. She will be granting me anything I choose to wish.” Both girls broke out laughing.
“Good one Dad!” Sapphire giggled.
“Of cooouuurse Genies are real,” added Ruby.
“I guess a demonstration is in order,” I said. “Hazel, I wish that Sapphire has to answer my questions and must only speak the truth.”
“Granted,” Hazel said in a formal sounding voice.
“Sapphire, do you have a boyfriend?” I asked.
She shook her head 'no' but said, “Yes.” She looked a little surprised.
“And what is his name?” I asked next.
Sapphire replied, “Ethan,” and started to blush.
“Really, you like that twerp?” asked Ruby in a surprised voice.
“Have you kissed?” I continued.
Again she shook her head no. I could see her trying very hard to make her mouth say 'no' but, “Yes,” escaped her lips. Her blush was now quite prominent.
<<Master, Sapphire is starting to feel aroused. She doesn't know it yet, but she has a fetish for being controlled. She'll love it if you force her to do things.>>
“No way!” Ruby said. “Okay Dad, Sapph, funny joke, but enough's enough. You really had me going there.”
“I'm not joking! I can't help it! Do you think I want Mom and Dad to know about Ethan? They'll say I'm too young,” Sapphire shot back.
<<Master, Ruby's fantasy is to be an anthro -- half human half animal. It seems to be something you'd like too. Anyway, that would convince her.>> Hazel suggested.
<<I'm sure it would.>> The thought of it was arousing. “So Ruby,” I said, ignoring Sapphire's outburst, “you don't believe this is real? Well now it's your turn.” I said, “I wish for the following changes to happen slowly to Ruby when I say 'start:' That you have the paws of a cat instead of hands and feet. You have a cat tail. That your arms are cat fore legs up to the elbows, and your legs are cat hind legs up to the hips. You walk on all fours. That you have cat ears, at the top of your head. Your face is cat shaped, and that you can only speak English with difficulty, preferring the sounds a cat makes. That you don't wear clothes. Lastly, that you have the intellect and instincts of a cat. Oh! And you will stay the same size.”
<<Did you get all that?>> I asked Hazel.
<<Yes. It's all set.>> Hazel replied.
<<Good. Could I just call that 'cat-girl,' in case I want to use it again?>> I asked.
<<Yes. If you let me know ahead of time what something means, you can set up anything.>> Hazel responded.
Although this exchange only took a second, it was long enough for Ruby to start looking nervously at me. She clearly didn't believe that it would happen, but the 'what ifs' were creeping in. Sapphire was watching with interest, and hoping, I think, that with this distraction I wouldn't be asking her any more questions. Stacey, of course, didn't see or hear anything out of the ordinary, and continued to eat.
“Start.”
With her eyes wide with surprise, Ruby yelled, “What's happening?” and held up her hands. I watched with a growing understanding of the power I could now wield. I was starting to feel more comfortable with the idea of just letting go, and getting whatever I wanted. Her fingers shrunk down as her thumb disappeared. The fur was covering the back of her hands, and her palms were developing pads.
“My hands! What's happening, my fingers feel weird. I feel so itchy where the fur is starting. Okay Dad, I believe you. Stop it.” Ruby exclaimed. “My back, my lower back, it feels strange. I have to get up. What's happening back there?” She said as she stood up.
“You're growing a tail,” Sapphire commented, clearly fascinated by what was happening to her sister.
“A tail! You're right. I can feel it now. And my feet feel odd. I'm standing on tiptoe and I can't put my heels down.” Ruby said as she used the chair back for support. “They're really itchy too. That itchy feeling is spreading up my legs, and up my arms.”
We were all watching the fur crawl up her arms, when suddenly she let out a shriek and fell to all fours as her legs changed shape. “Ouch. What happened? My legs feel like they are bending wrong, I can't stand up. And what happened to my clothes? I guess cat girls don't wear clothes.” Ruby reared back, squatting on her hind feet while she felt at her face with her paws. “My face is changing, and my ears. I'm not sure I want this. I don't want to lose my voice. I'm starting to have trouble thinking. You said intellect. That means meeew smart-ness right. I'meeoo ... I'meowerr ... Meow.”
“Ruby? Are you ok?” I asked.
“Meow, I meo-an, yes.” Ruby answered. “Mmm, hungry.” She added as she jumped up on her chair. She nosed the bun off the top of the half eaten hamburger and placing her front paws on either side of the plate, started eating the meat off her hamburger.
“So Sapphire, where were we?” I asked, turning back to my eldest daughter.
“You asked about Ethan kissing me. MOM! Aren't you going to do anything?” Sapphire said, first answering me, and then yelling at Stacey.
“About what, dear?” Asked Stacey, in a bemused voice.
“About Dad turning Ruby into a cat girl! About his questioning me!” Sapphire sputtered.
“Ruby's always been a cat girl, and your Dad is allowed to ask you anything he likes. Daughters must always tell the truth,” Stacey explained.
Sapphire turned accusing eyes towards me. “You wished something on her, already, didn't you?”
“Well, yes, of course. And now it's time for my daughters. I'm done with Ruby for now, but before I finish with you, I have some more questions. Like have you ever been touched in a sexual way?”
“Yes.” She squirmed a bit and looked down at her plate. “Ethan has touched and sucked my tits, and my pussy.” She was clearly getting more embarrassed but the squirming could be for other reasons.
“I wish that Sapphire must do everything I tell her to.”
Sapphire's head shot up and she said “No way. Mom, DO something!”
“Daughters are naturally obedient to their fathers. You know that,” Stacey said.
“Take off your shirt and show me how he touched your breasts.” I said.
Sapphire stood up, and untucked her shirt from her skirt. “Daddy! You shouldn't be making me do this.” She continued to mutter, “no, no no.” But her arms smoothly lifted her shirt over her head. As I suspected, she wasn't wearing a bra, and her young breasts were open to view. Her nipples were already erect on large aeroles. Her breasts were approaching B cup in size, and beautifully formed. She dropped the shirt to the floor, and began rubbing her finger tips over the breasts, occasionally gripping the nipples with her finger and thumb.
“That's how. Can I stop now?” Sapphire asked. Strangely, she didn't sound as upset anymore. More conversational, but with a hint that she was trying to control some other emotion.
<<She's beginning to understand, Master. Her arousal level went up when she obeyed taking off her shirt, she couldn't help but notice.>> Hazel informed me.
“Okay. You can stop.” Sapphire's hands dropped to her sides, and she reached down for her shirt.
“No, leave it off.” I said. “You said he also touched and licked your pussy, so take off your skirt and underwear and show me how he touched you down there.”
“Daddy, I think you should stop making me do this,” Sapphire said, but without any force behind the words. Sort of like she was saying it because it was the expected thing to say. Sapphire undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She quickly slid her underwear down as well, and stepped out of them. I only had time to notice her vulva had a small strip of hair above the slit, before her hand covered it all up and started rubbing up and down.
“Are you enjoying that?” I asked.
“Yes,” Sapphire whispered.
“Was it better when Ethan did it?”
“Yes. Much.” I noticed a slight panting.
“That looks like fun. I think I'll try it. Would you like that?” I asked.
“Yes, I would like that.” Sapphire looked a little startled at the answer, and asked, “Dad, why do I want that? I'm feeling so turned on, did you do something?”
“Stop rubbing and come stand in front of me,” I said turning away from the table. “And no, the only things I have wished on you is to answer all questions truthfully, and to obey my commands. You must love being forced to obey.”
“Yes, I find being controlled hot. Huh, I didn't know that before,” Sapphire admitted as she moved in front of me and I began to rub her vulva. I noticed that it was already quite wet.
“Sapphire, did you touch Ethan in a sexual way? If so, how.”
“Yes. I touched his dick, and I gave him a blow job,” Sapphire answered.
“Do you want to do the same for me?” I asked.
“Yes. But I think it's only if you make me do it.” Sapphire replied.
I stopped rubbing her vulva, and said “Sapphire, give Daddy a blow job.”
She dropped to her knees in front of me, and reaching forward untied the strings of the track pants. I lifted my butt off the seat slightly as she slid the pants and underwear down to my ankles. I was already erect, but I noticed that my penis was very small. Sapphire looked up at me, and said, “I thought an adult would be bigger than that,” before she engulfed the whole thing in her mouth.
<<Hazel, cleaning up the mess includes returning my penis to its normal shape.>> I sent. <<In fact, I wish it always changes back to its normal size as soon as I have my underwear and/or pants back on.>>
<<Yes, Master.>> There was the hint of laughter in the thought.
“Sapphire, I wished my penis would be the perfect size for whomever I was having sex with.” I neglected to mention it changed on penetration.
“Mmm-hmmm,” she mumbled, still sucking away on my penis. She was doing a wonderful job. But I wanted more. Up until this point I was thinking that I wouldn't go all the way with my girls. At least, not yet. But her blow job had pushed me past caring, and I decided not to wait any longer. Besides, if there was a problem, I could just make everybody forget.
“Sapphire. Go lay on the floor with your knees up and spread. You can't move from that position, but you can talk,” I ordered.
Sapphire got up and walked over to the open space beside the table. She laid down in the position I specified and said, “You're going to make me have sex with you, right?”
“Yes,” I said, standing up, removing my shirt and stepping out of my pants and underwear. Ruby had just finished licking her paws and cleaning her face after her dinner. She jumped down and went over to her prone sister, and started sniffing along her side.
“Out of the way, Ruby,” I said as I knelt down between my daughter's knees. Ruby jumped back as I started to lick my daughter's left breast, fondling the right one at the same time.
“I'm stuck on my back while my Daddy sucks and plays with my nipples. He can do whatever he wants to me, and I can't stop him. He did something to Mom so she won't interfere. I'm trapped and helpless and my sister's mostly a cat and I love it! I want him in me. He has a Genie, and is her Master, and he's my Master, too,” Sapphire kept up very quietly. She sounded like she was intensely enjoying the both my ministrations, and the sensation of being controlled and helpless.
I moved down and started licking her vulva. I found that she tasted very similar to her mother. I kept going back and forth between licking her clit, and drawing my tongue up and down her slit. After a couple of minutes, I couldn't resist anymore. I stopped licking, and moved forward, aligning my penis with her opening.
“He's going to do it, he's going to. I can feel him, the tip, just poking in. I can't stop him. My master is going to have sex with me, He's entering meooooooooooh!” She trembled as she had her first orgasm. “Master! That felt amazing. Do it again,” she exclaimed.
“No,” I said, “You can't orgasm anymore. Not until I say.” I had concentrated on the sensations as I entered her this time, and could feel my penis get both longer and thicker as I pushed into her. As with all the times, it felt like it was the perfect fit.
“Oh! Please, I want to feel that again. But I can't, because you control me. But you did say 'until I say,' so you will say. That's so hot! You can even control my orgasms, Master!”
I had started to slide in and out of her, but there was no real response from her body, except an increase in breathing. I was already getting close myself, but I wanted it to be better for Sapphire. After a second, I said, “I wish Sapphire's body can make involuntary movements in response to sex.”
Immediately, her pelvis started to match my movements, increasing the feelings for both of us. “Master! Master! Master!” Sapphire kept repeating in time to each thrust. As I came, Sapphire's body kept moving for a bit, trying to get release. I pulled out, and again stood over a young girl who was writhing helplessly on the floor. But this time, she was happy. It made all the difference in the world. Just one last thing to do.
“Sapphire, how do you feel?” I asked.
“I feel great, except I really need to cum, Master. You didn't let me org-” Sapphire panted.
“Orgasm.” I made it a command.
“-gasmmmmnnn Oh my god, Oh my god, Oh my god. Masterrrrr, Daaaaaaaddyyyyy I love you!” Sapphire screamed as her body writhed around in orgasmic bliss. It was very wonderful to watch. As I watched her come down from her orgasmic high, I was distracted by a loud, “MeeeeeOWWWWWer” coming from Ruby. She was on the floor, to my left, laying on her forlegs, head turned to the side looking at me, and with her butt stuck up as high in the air as she could get it. “MeeeeeeeeOOOOOOOWWWWWWer” she wailed again.
“Ruby, what's wrong?” I asked, concerned.
“She's in heat, dear.” My wife said. “The cats on the farm made that sound when they were in heat, and cat girls do the same. I thought she must be getting close. She'll be like that for hours, unless you have sex with her.”
“Me?” I asked.
“Who else? You're the only male here,” Stacey replied.
Hazel was openly laughing at me. “Go on,” she said. “You know you want to.” Which was quite true. I was ready, willing, and naked. I moved over and behind Ruby. She looked over her shoulder at me as I aligned my penis, and again let out a caterwaul.
As I entered Ruby, I tried to concentrate on the sensations of change, but I was distracted as I fell forward onto Ruby's back, and I instinctively bit lightly at the back of her neck. My pelvis seemed to go on overdrive as I thrusted much more quickly than I ever managed before. It only seemed like seconds before I had orgasmed once more, at the same time that Ruby let out what sounded like a cry of pain. I jumped back quickly, fearing I had hurt her, but both Stacey and Hazel were smiling at me. Ruby rolled over onto her back, and playfully pawed at the air. There was a big smile on her face as well.
“What happened?” I asked. “Did I hurt her?” I was a second away from wishing for a clean up.
“Look at her smile!” Stacey pointed at Ruby. “She loved it. Female cats yowl during intercourse, and it seems to be because it hurts. Real cats need the pain to ovulate, apparently. But cat girls don't need the pain, and don't feel it. But the cat part of them causes them to howl when they orgasm. But let's ask her. Ruby! Good or bad?”
“Mmeeommmmm, grrrrrrreat.” was Ruby's response.
“That's good.” I said, feeling much relieved. “And as much as I want to ask about how things felt for everybody, I've had enough for today. Hazel, I wish for the girls and my wife to go back to normal. I wish that Stacey, Ruby and Sapphire cannot talk about you or what happened tonight except to those in the room right now. I hope everybody understands the reasons for that. Now I know it's early, but I'm going to head up to bed.”
“Done. That will do for now, but you'll need to expand upon that later,” Hazel said.
“Thank you Mast – I mean Daddy. I want to try being a cat girl next time. Good night.” Sapphire said.
“That was the most amazing experience in the world!” Ruby said. “And the sex was great too! I wouldn't mind staying like that forever. 'Night.”
“I'll be up after I clean up the dishes, and stuff.” Stacey said. “I think we need to talk some more.”
“Okay,” I said.
<<Ummm, Master, you CAN wish for things that aren't sex related, you know.>> Hazel reminded me.
<<Right. There's so much I have to learn and get used to.>> “I wish everything was cleaned up from dinner, and the dishes put away,” I wished.
“Granted,” Hazel intoned.
“You still haven't told me how you do that, Will. Shall we head up and talk?” Stacey said, while the girls shouted, “Hooray! Yes! No more chores.”
“Let's go,” I said to Stacey. “And, sorry girls, but there still will be chores. We'll talk about it later.” I smiled, and mounted the stairs. There was still a lot I didn't know, but the possibilities seemed endless, and I was looking forward to tomorrow.
To Be Continued