From Be Careful What You Wish For ...
"What the hell is go..." It was then that I realized it wasn't my voice I spoke with. It was my wife's voice. My mind screamed, STOP!.
It was also obvious that the person on the bed was having the same reaction. At the same moment, we broke for the bathroom mirror, stumbling all the way.
Once there, we made the discovery neither of us wanted to make. It seemed our wishes came true.
And I said, in my new feminine voice, "Honey, that stupid dragon worked. Now I'm you like you wished..."
"And I'm like you wished," my wife said in my voice.
"Oh no, I'm really her," I thought. I took the nightie off. Sure enough, my breasts were capped with large reddish brown nipples. Oh no! I have knockers. I had a nice little mommy pouch, like I used to tell her, and below that, her pink lacy panties, with nothing there. For the first time in my life, I looked at my crotch and there was no bulge. But, I had hips like I never had seen on me. And sexy legs and painted toe nails, red, to match my finger nails. Removing my painties, I saw for the first time my new sex organ, a twat, topped off with a dark brown triangle of hair, which I always thought was cute on my wife.