FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

(Inverted CTF, shared pleasure, canine/equine hybrid TF CTF, merge)

Greggory sighed as he shoved his way through the crowds on his way home from work again. The street merchants crowded the roads, so between the merchants trying to shove their wares in your face and the people trying to buy from them- half Greg's walk home was shuffling sideways sandwiched between people. He is a handsome enough guy, but his personality tends to be a bit bland. Rather than ever suggest ideas, Greggory has always been sort of drifting on the tides of life. He got a job because his parents told him to. He took the job in construction because they were willing to hire him. Basically nothing he ever does is by choice, it's just because it is something that makes sense for him to do, or just happened to be the result he ended up with. Unfortunately this also applies to when his boss tells him he needs to work overtime or an extra day to help get something done on time. Greg never says no. So he ends up working and going along with everything so much that he never really has enough spare time to even think about what he wants to do. So he hasn't really had a girlfriend... ever. It isn't that they turn him down- he has never had the time to ask.

He thought he had finally cleared the crowds and popped out the other side when a man touched his arm to stop him. Greg wondered what the man wanted, because he did not look like a merchant at all. He stood leaned on a wall in the hot sun, shaded by a large brimmed hat. He wore a business suit, looking rather wealthy and out of place in a street market.

"Hey man, you look rather down, so I figure maybe you might want this." The man held out a very old oil lamp.

Greggory raised an eyebrow. "An oil lamp? My house has electricity, thanks."

The man laughed. "It ain't no ordinary lamp man." The man leaned closer and lowered his voice. "It has a genie inside."

Greg leaned his head back, letting out a long sigh. "Right. And you got it from your faerie godmother. Why the hell would you just sell it to me if it had a Genie in it? Why aren't you king of the world if you had three wishes?"

The man shook his head. "Because being a leader of anything is a big responsibility, only a moron wants to be king of anything. I am not selling it- I already got all the money I will ever need. I am just giving it to you. I already had my three wishes, so the lamp doesn't work for me anymore. You seem like the hard working type, but yet you seem to down. So here. Have your three."

Greggory did not feel like idling in this loud place for much longer so he just took the lamp. If the man did not charge anything for it, what was the harm? He could use it in case of a power outage or something. Greg turned it in his hands and rubbed his fingers over it on his way home examining it- it did look very old. The inside rim of the lamp was covered in ancient runes of a language he had never seen before. All his hand movements around its surface however activated the lamp, and in a burst of white smoke a tiny woman appeared, with her lower half trailing into the lamp opening as amorphous smoke-like substance.

"Greetings master, for I am the Genie of the- lmmphrmm?!" Greggory quickly covered her with his hand and ran for it. He only took his hand away once he was a good distance and had slipped into a narrow lane. "What was that about?!"

"I... I didn't think Genie were real!"

"Didn't the last guy tell you what the lamp was?"

"Well, yea but I didn't believe him."

"Oh. Yea, I wouldn't have believed him either." She fully popped out of the lamp and then quickly grew to regular human sized- though at this size Greg noticed she is partially translucent.

She looks like a normal person with a deep golden tan, but her wrists are bound together by a huge heavy looking chain and shackles. There are runes scarred into her flesh around her neck and ankles as well, and she is dressed very minimally. Genie are created from slaves of sultans- sentenced to a particularly cruel death, their souls are bound to small vessels to serve their masters for all eternity, no longer physically capable of escape from their servitude. The only salvation from their slavery is to shatter the vessel they are bound to- but because they no longer have a physical body, doing so is also effectively killing them.

Greg thought for a long moment, carrying the lamp as he continued to walk toward his apartment and the Genie followed closely behind him- her footsteps making no sound against the ground. "Okay so, get the obvious stuff out of the way first- can I wish for more wishes?"

"No."

"Can I wish for more Genies?"

"...NO."

"Can I wish everything I wrote on a sheet of paper came true?"

She had to think about that one. "Yes... but if you wrote more than three things, it would stop working. It isn't some rule we make up- the three wish limit is because I am incapable of doing more than that. I don't have the power. I can give you less than three, but I cannot give you more, I am physically incapable. Changing the method of giving it to you doesn't magically give me more power."

"Can I...."

"You can't wish I had more power. You also can't wish me to be set free. Someone already tried."

"Can I wish for true love?"

"Uhhhh, ssssort of? I can make someone genuinely fall in love with you, but emotions are a vague concept. Just because someone loves you doesn't mean they will get along with you necessarily, and love means different things to different people. Your concept of love might not match up to theirs. That would be a dangerous play, but technically possible."

"Well..." Greg thought about the guy who handed him the lamp. "I wish I no longer had to worry about money. That I will have enough to get by on and, like... still have TV and a bit of spending money to live normally by, y'know?"

"Thanks to literally everyone making that wish- yes, I do know." She snapped her fingers. "However you said enough to get by on normally. Your current employer will now pay you your wages no matter what- even if you never show up for work again, they will still pay you. You will not be rich however because of how you worded the wish. You make the same you do now, just without having to work. I suppose you could still save up and become rich that way. Or perhaps take up a second job since you no longer need to do this one."

"No no, that is perfect! Because if I made too much money out of the blue the government would be up my ass. No one really wants to be a king- I just want to live easy." She nodded.

They arrived at his apartment building and he went in the back door to avoid anyone seeing them- normally the back door was only used to toss trash into the BFI in the back. He held the door open for her but she smiled and put her hand through it, showing him he did not need to. She has no physical body- the lamp in his hands is essentially her body. What looks like the woman is literally just a ghost, she can phase through surfaces. Once back in his apartment they both sat down on his couch and he was deep in thought. The Genie turned his TV on and flipped through the channels in awe- she is many thousands of years old so technology like this is still bizarre to her.

After a while Greg slapped his hand down on the arm of the couch. "Okay! My second wish will be for a long life!"

She raised her hand slowly to snap her fingers again. "A long life, not..."

"Not immortality. To live forever is a curse fit for no one. But to live healthy for a long time... yea. That is my second wish."

She snapped her fingers. "It is so. You have but one remaining wish."

It would actually be two days before Greggory made his last wish. He let the Genie use his apartment and hang out. She is no longer capable of sleeping so she did not need a bed, nor can she eat anything. She got to experience the world a little bit, and Greggory got to think hard on his final wish. It was nice, not having to go to work. He was nervous the first day after making the wish, half expecting the boss to still call him wondering why he did not come in, but nope. He now made money by doing nothing. He really fixated on a girlfriend and finding love for the final wish. Greg figured at this point the only way he would find someone is if he wished for it. The problem is, if he wished someone to be in love with him, the wish will alter their minds to make it happen. That... sort of feels wrong. Because they don't really want it, you MADE them want it. He seen enough movies to know that the trick to Genie wishes is to choose your words carefully. Because Genie are enslaved and forced into their life of granting wishes; many of them are hateful, and will look for any opportunity to destroy you, using the only thing they can as a weapon- your wishes. This Genie is pretty chill, but the point still stood- the trick would be in how he wishes for it to happen.

Greg was flicking through posts on his phone idly while trying to think on his wish when the Genie appeared over him, leaned on the back of the couch. "Heyyy... so, you should probably make your wish soon-ish. I have been out of my lamp for a while, my power might start to wane, and then I might not be able to grant your last wish fully."

"What?! Really?"

"Yea, I am not really meant to be outside of the lamp. I mean, depends what you wish for- might not take that much power. But my power level will start to gradually go down the longer I am out."

"Okay, I think I got it anyway, just... procrastinating I guess. I wish for someone to share pleasure with. Not to force them to fall in love with me or something, just... I wish I had someone who wanted to have sex when I do, who likes being with me... you know? I don't want my wish to twist someone's mind into being something they are not..."

The Genie made a sharp inhale as she snapped her fingers. "Okay... but that really narrows down the options, this... might not be what you expect..e..d... b...."

The Genie continued to move her mouth but the sound faded to nothing- her entire form seemed to turn to colored vapor and vanish into the air! With the final wish granted, she was returned to the lamp. She cannot leave without a new master now, so she was unable to fully explain the consequences of his final wish. Greg's heart tightened at the thought. What was unexpected? Oh no, what had he done? What could that wish have done?! She won't twist someone to like him, but will find someone who wants to be with him and share pleasure. He expected her to locate his soul mate but... what if that concept was man-made? What if there was no such thing? If there is no one meant for him, and she cannot manipulate someone into being with him... did the Genie just poof a new life into existence, for the sole purpose of being with Greg? That didn't sound that bad, actually. He found himself feeling extremely tired all of a sudden though, and shuffled to bed to take a nap.

Greg woke up not too long after feeling perfectly refreshed. Well, that was weird. He shuffled his way to the bathroom while glancing around the house, curious if anyone was here with him. He sort of had a feeling of eyes on him but seen no one. Where would his new partner meet him for the first time? He pulled his pants down to take a piss and slammed his back against the wall, letting out a rather girlish scream and nearly had a heart attack! His penis is gone!! His balls are still there, but where his penis had been is instead just a perfectly flat-topped stump of flesh like someone had chopped his dick off like a tree! There was no scarring around it- it was like nothing had been there in the first place! How was he even going to pee!? He found the urethral opening is still there on the stump, so using what little there was to aim; he managed to go to the bathroom properly.

"Wh-how? What?! How is this even remotely like what I asked for?! I asked for someone to have sex with and she took away my ability to have sex?! This is the literal opposite of what I asked!!"

He stormed into the hallway and almost missed the tiny voice trying to get his attention. He furrowed his brow and looked around. Did she actually give him a soul mate? But... now he can't have sex even if he does have a partner, which makes it seem even more cruel. Greggory took a step back in surprise, when he seen the tiny arms waving to get his attention! He had almost stepped on her when he exited the bathroom! He had to crouch down to see her! There is a tiny naked woman on the floor!

The tiny woman has long platinum blond hair and baby blue eyes. She has a nice bubble butt and meaty thighs to cap her long narrow legs and small feet. Her breasts look huge on her, but compared to Greg they are the size of a marble each- the woman herself is only as tall as a doll!

"Who... are you? Do you have a name? Did... the Genie summon you?"

She tilted her head. "Uh, yes? I think? I don't know a lot before now, but I remember existing shortly after the Genie left, so that must be it! I don't have a name though. Name me master!"

He blushed. "Well... hrm. That Genie seems to have really messed with me on this last wish. Even if I still had a penis you are too tiny for me to fit it in. Uhm... well you are really pretty, even if you are tiny so how about a nice name like Laurel?"

"Okies! I am Laurel now!" Her grin widened. "Let's have some fun time now!"

Greg shook his head, holding his pants open a bit and motioning to his crotch. "I don't have a penis anymore... the Genie screwed me over."

Laurel tilted her head. "What? I am right here."

Greg felt like some of the neurons in his brain shorted out for a moment, and his thoughts became a dial tone for a few seconds before his eyes started to widen and he realized what he had done. Laurel grabbed her plump pubic mound and he immediately bent over so suddenly he almost hit his head on the floor as he felt what SHE was doing! Laurel IS HIS PENIS. That is why she is only seven inches tall- the Genie turned his penis into a sentient person! The only person in existence who will by default always be horny when you are, always want to be with you, and always share pleasure with, is your own dick.

He was barely able to hold himself up off the floor and beg her to stop for a moment so he could think straight. Her touching her pussy was like someone rubbing the corona of his dick. He offered a hand to her and she hopped up for him to carry her- he could not only feel her feet in his hand, he could also feel his hand lightly on the base of the stump in his crotch even though they were not touching. It isn't just her genitals- every part of her body shares sensations with some part of his penis. The most sensitive parts jumbled together and linked to her naturally most sensitive bits- her breasts and pussy. Laurel was very eager to experiment, and not nearly as interested in trying to comprehend the ramifications of this wish. Using only his index finger he slapped her round butt and found its sensations was similar to tugging lightly on the frenulum. Her breasts felt like the glans, while her pussy was the more sensitive edge of the glans; the corona. The rest of her was basically the shaft.

Exploring her had the obvious side-effect of making him horny, because he was essentially fondling his cock. It's just that, it has a mind of its own now, and wasn't physically connected to him. The Genie is female, which is why Laurel knew about her in spite of not existing as a person yet. Greg was turned on by the Genie's appearance- making his cock aware of her. Though being born from Greggory; Laurel has a totally different appearance, and seemingly her own personality- a side effect of having been made a new person. In order to have the capacity to spend time and enjoy someone's company, she needed a heart and mind of her own. It would sort of be awkward as hell to just grab her entire body and smother her like he would a dick. She quickly lay down on the bed by him and spread her legs. Lauren grabbed her boobs and started to roll them around which felt like someone massaging the head of his dick, and then wetting the end of his index in his mouth, he started to rub her tiny pussy with his finger. She was just big enough to take his finger inside of her, but he needed to push up against her several times to slowly stretch her- shoving it in all at once would hurt. And he knew that without her having to say anything, because he feels everything she does. Penetrating her felt like he was sounding himself!

They both moaned together from the pleasure and it did not take too long for her to suddenly hiccup and in a burst her lower gut suddenly swelled out and his finger was shoved back! He pulled his finger out and her pussy absolutely erupted a massive amount of cum! Not female ejaculate- actual cum! His balls clenched up and he could feel the release but the actual cum came out of her, not him. After a few moments she tried to get up but kept stumbling back down.

"Ugh. Too tired to move..."

He chuckled at the absurdity of the situation. Of course she doesn't have the strength to stand back up- neither would a cock that just blasted off its load. After getting them both cleaned up- causing a lot of unintentional pleasure from handling her even more- Laurel went to sleep and Greg sat around the house trying to wrap his head around the whole situation. This... isn't actually that bad. He technically got exactly what he asked for. Now whenever he returned home there would be a woman to greet him and share time with, she is just tiny. He would not really need to worry about spending extra money to support her- since she obviously has zero education- Laurel needs to eat and drink too obviously, but she is so small that a snack to her is a crumb to Greggory. A cookie is the size of a large pizza to her.

He did not get to think too long on it before she was awake and raring to go again. Laurel scoot up the back of the couch and jumped over his shoulder into his lap, startling him!

"I am alive again! Kiss!"

"H-huh?"

"Kiss meeee!" She made little grabby hands up toward him.

A kiss seemed rather awkward, since his lips would cover her entire head, but she sure is cute, so he tried anyway. As soon as his lips touched hers, she shoved her face forward trying to pop her entire head into his mouth.

Greg pulled back. "Ack, what the heck are you trying to do?"

"Suck meee!"

"I- what?- no! I would get your hair all over my mouth."

"Mmmm, lick?"

He lowered his brows. She really only had one thing on her mind, huh? He lifted her up in his hand again and licked up her body- shivering along with her from the sensations. He could technically give himself a blowjob like this... the world's weirdest blowjob. He licked her drooling pussy making her giggle and squirm. He wondered if any of that juice in her pussy was actually vaginal lube, or if she leaked his precum, since he clearly didn't anymore in spite of still having a prostate. The best was sucking on either of her breasts! They are small enough that he can easily suck an entire boob into his mouth and flick the teeny tiny nipples with the end of his tongue. She once again exploded with his ejaculate and this time they were both tired. Laurel went totally limp- all the strength in her body failed so she could barely even wiggle her limbs. But she never stays down for long.

And so Greggory's life with Laurel began. The next day he went shopping for doll clothing- something he never thought he would do in his life. Most doll clothing fit Laurel quite well, so he was able to dress her up. She is very energetic, so she often helps pick him up, feeding off her energy a bit. When he played games online she would be on the mic, yelling at everyone else and then high-five Greg before letting a huge belch rip. Classy. They even went on several pseudo dates, though Greggory had to be very careful to keep her hidden whenever they went out- don't want to get caught with your dick out in public. Whenever she got really excited or just as she hits climax when they are having fun in the bedroom- Laurel always starts to hiccup. It is rather cute, but Greg noticed it happens every time and put two and two together- hiccups are sudden muscle contractions, like a penis when it is cumming.

Greg would like to say it was a happily ever after for them. He did his best to look at the bright side of the situation- pleasure being a primary example; there was plenty of that to be had. But only of the physical variety. His first taste of the problems was when he went on a walk to the marketplace and almost fell into oncoming traffic! He was just walking along and was hit with a sharp and sudden pleasure! He had to duck into an ally and wait for Laurel to finish! She was not even with him- she was back at the apartment, but it did not matter how far away from each other they became, their feeling is still linked. She took the joycons off his Switch, selected the find joycon function, pressed the button down on one with her foot and wedged the edge of the other against her pussy as it started vibrating quickly for as long as her foot remained on the other button! She was using his controllers as a vibrator! She came explosively but did not stop there! She may be his penis, but she has the body of a woman now- which means she is technically able to have repeated orgasms, with no real refractory period. Like usual; Laurel went limp as soon as she came all over, but she slumped over with the controlled still wedged against her. She still had enough strength to hook a leg around the other side and press it into herself- using the vibrating to get herself off even though her own limbs were too weak to! She came a second time in a row!

To Laurel, it was just a good time, so she assumed Greggory would think so to. Well, physically it was great. It however almost got him killed falling into oncoming traffic, and then forced him to slump over trembling in orgasmic pleasure for nearly twenty minutes in a dirty laneway. And the cherry on top? She blasted out so much cum she destroyed the joycons. Liquid and electronics don't go well together, and she is too small to clean things off properly- she cannot reach the sink or paper towels.

Then there are many times she woke him up unintentionally- rolling in the sheets or grinding her crotch against a ridge of the blankets while she is still fully asleep, still causes enough pleasure to wake Greg up. Even when she actually asked him before doing something, or asked him to help do something... it was so often! She is insatiable! True to his wish, she always wants to be with him, and is always trying to share pleasure. The problem is... sometimes he wants to be alone, and he also enjoys things in life that are not physical pleasure. Greggory would have told her they maybe need a break from each other except that... isn't possible. Even if they stopped spending time together, every time she touches herself he will still feel it, so the part that is the actual problem would still be there no matter what. Besides, what kind of psychopath cuts off his own dick?

Greg went for lots of walks these days with his extra time, which helped him keep fit, and was also good to relax... if Laurel kept her hands off her crotch for long enough anyway. He could not walk along too narrow a path because there is always the risk of tripping over himself from sudden, unexpected pleasure from his cock having fun with herself elsewhere. He met Wanda- a beautiful woman who works at the local coffee shop. She spotted him on a walk and came up to talk- she remembered him coming to the shop every day on the way to work, but since he doesn't GO to work anymore, she hasn't seen him. He was surprised she remembered him specifically out of all the customers they must get. They talked together for some time, and then again another day, and then again! Now that she knew where to find him, she started to join him on his walks and they went to get a bite to eat here and there. Greg would have loved to ask her out on an official date but... that isn't possible. His penis is a separate person, he cannot have sex so... dating seems pointless, it can never go anywhere. She would inevitably try to take things to the bedroom only to find Laurel pawing at her meaty labia. He also had to make several mad dashes to the bathroom with little explanation. Being with a woman he is attracted to caused his balls to churn, and that immediately triggered Laurel back home to ride her latest improvised toy- handle of a toothbrush, a wetted cotton swab, handle of silverware, or popping a marble into her snatch if she was really frisky- compared to her body size a marble is like a soccer ball to her.

Laurel was not blind to Greggory's frustration. She tried to hold herself back, but then he started spending time with Wanda and it got twice as hard to hold back- making it seem like she was not even trying, even though she is. On day Greg shouted at her, telling her that she is a person of her own now, and she should stop acting like a dick! Get her head out of the gutter, get some real hobbies! He was real mad, and would probably have thrown her out if doing so would have accomplished anything. Instead he just seen himself out- leaving for an extra-long walk alone to clear his head, and hopefully not be interrupted for once by his horny cock.

Laurel pout, shuffling her tiny feet along the coffee table in a cute little doll outfit with wide ruffled skirt. Even wearing a hot new outfit did not cheer her up today. "I can't get a hobby... I am too small. I can only reach one side of a game controller and I can't reach across more than four keys on a keyboard at a time. What does he expect me to do?" She dashed up to the old magic lamp and kicked it in frustration, but she kicked it hard enough to knock it up and it came back down on her other foot, pinning it to the table! "ACK, d-damnit. Ugh. I can't do anything right. I don't... think I can be anything other than a cock, even if I have a person's body. There is nothing to distract me from my feelings, and my head empties whenever I get horny. I don't think he wants me anymore, but we can't even leave each other... I am a burden on him forever..."

She struggled to pull her foot out, falling back onto the table, grumbling in frustration. She had to kick the lamp again from a laying position to shove it off her other foot- but doing so rubbed her ankle across the side and to her surprise the Genie appeared in a flash from the lamp! Laurel was turned into a person of her own- which means she is eligible for three wishes, the lamp works for Laurel!

The Genie became human sized once completely out of the lamp, which thanks to the extremely low angle Laurel is at- gave her a perfect view of the indentation of a pussy opening on the cloth behind the loincloth on the Genie- as well as a perfect view of her mountainous breasts from below; the roundest part of a boob.

Laurel put a hand on her crotch and squeezed. "Woah, he was right you are hot..."

The Genie furrowed her brow and snapped her fingers several times at Laurel. "Hey! Snap out of it- head in the game. I can give you three wishes- no more. You can wish for anything but be careful what you wish for... as you have seen, your former owner did not exactly get what he wanted, due to the heavy restrictions of his wish."

"I wish for things to work between me and Greggory! I want to be with him forever but... I want us to be closer. Like... I want it to WORK, y'know?"

The Genie gave her a look that was half sympathetic and half nervous; already knowing this might not be what she expected. "V-very well but...okay. If that is what you wish."

"Okay and for my nex-"

"Woooah, wait a second there, little one. Are you sure you don't want to think it over... like, at all? You're just going to fire off all your wishes right away?"

"Well... yea. I don't have a lot going on in my life, if you haven't noticed. There is only so much for me to want in the first place, so don't really have to pick and choose." She shrugged. "I wish... I wish I was proper size for my form! Yea... big! And... long... thick..." Her mind started to flood with hormones again. Greggory felt it as well, and turned to return home, knowing trouble was on the way.

The Genie grumbled at her mistress's clearly muddled thoughts, but is bound by force to do whatever is wished. She snapped her fingers again and activated the magic.

Laurel slid down onto her knees, panting with a look of lust on her face as her muscles started to softly pulse from her growth wish starting to slowly take effect. She ran her hands down her thighs, converging toward her crotch.

"Mmm... might as well have fun with the last one, right? I want to experience exotic pleasure! Bestial lust! If we change things up, he can fall in love with me all over again...mmmm..."

"O-of a beast? Can... you be more specific?"

"Hmm, something wild! Like... something that doesn't exist already! I want to mix things up so give me a unique type of pleasure! A totally new experience!"

"Very well..." She sighed, snapping her fingers and then only seconds later her form vanished- once again returned to its vessel.

Laurel giggled like a little deviant as she plopped onto all fours and fingered her twat with one hand under her skirt as her body started to grow! Her clothes pulled tight on her, which only made her moan in pleasure. She did not even attempt to take her clothes off- she wanted to feel them break. She wanted her body to overgrow them! The waist of her skirt snapped but the skirt itself remained on as her thighs grew large enough to grip the skirt instead of the other way around. She huffed, having a hard time breathing as her shirt became far too tight for her breasts! The seams for the sleeves cut into her shoulders causing her to squirm. Dolls typically don't have underwear, so Laurel has nothing on under her shirt and skirt. Laurel started to regret staying in them because it was compressing her breasts almost painfully and smushing them together, but then the first tear burst open at the front, causing her breasts to bounce away from one another a bit. She gasped and sat upright onto her knees and that caused the rip to go all the way through to the top and bottom and burst her shirt in half in the front! Now it yanked her arms back because the sleeves and back of the shirt were still together! Her skirt started to rip up and popped off soon after. Laurel was startled by the sound of cracking glass and quickly scrambled to the edge of the table, then jumped onto the couch from there! Her weight is increasing too much for the glass-top table and her knees cracked its surface!

Formerly only seven inches tall, she is now the size of a human kid and quickly growing. The feeling of growth itself was subtle- like an outward pressure but felt equally all over her body at the same time. It almost felt... it felt like getting an erection. A feeling Greg almost forgot- since his cock has technically been permanently erect as Laurel. With a grunt, Laurel yanked her arms forward and tore the back of the shirt in half to free herself- flexing the muscles in her arms also caused the sleeves to pop, completely destroying the shirt and leaving her naked again. Laurel had to keep shuffling the position of her hands and knees on the couch as she grew and grew. She was too occupied trying to hold herself up as she grew at the same time so she could not paw at her pussy- but she rocked her chest rhythmically to make her boobs swing around, enjoying the feeling and weight.

Greg came bursting into the door, shocked as soon as he seen Laurel and then quickly closed the door behind him. "W-what happened, why are you... people sized?!"

"Thuh- hah... Genie. I... wished." Laurel is still squirming as the growth slows, and she is still totally out of breathe.

"What?! What did you wish?!"

"Mmmm, wouldn't you... like to know..." She stood up seductively and quickly walked toward him.

Greg walked back away from her but she followed quickly- a predatory hunger in her eyes. She stumbled a bit, holding her side for a moment, feeling a powerful pressure pulse within but then subside. There is more than one change going on. Now that one wish was done, the others were starting. Or perhaps two wishes are done? Greg did return home almost immediately.

"C'mon big boy! You finally have a big girl! Fuck me!"

"W-what?! I don't... your my penis?"

Laurel had completely forgotten for a moment he has nothing to fuck her with. She caught up to him and shoved his butt back against the kitchen counter- pinning him so he cannot get away, using her own round butt! As soon as she ground her crotch against his though, they both moaned in unison from an electrical feeling of pleasure! The button and zipper on his pants opened on their own- his clothing moving away as if they had a mind of their own- forced open by magic. When her hard clit bumped against the stump that marks her former home- it fused! He tried to push her away and squirm out to get some time to think, but found he could not- their crotches bound together. She wished to be with him always, and to have it actually work like it used to- Laurel's wish is reverting her to a cock!

They moaned and squirmed and she ground her round bubble butt into his crotch as the nerves from either of their groins tangled together- but because they shared the same feeling, both of them felt the same thing; doubled over! It was literally twice the pleasure; she could feel her nerves digging into him and his nerves digging into her at the same time! The edges of his stump fused to her labia which tightened to it, the neon pink labia flesh turning to a more normal outer skin tone to fuse to him. It felt like he was getting a giant erection, but what he is feeling is actually her vaginal walls tightening as the flesh once again gives itself to Greg- its original master. Greggory had to grab her torso to steady them, because Laurel was grinding up against him so ravenously she nearly knocked him over several times! As soon as he touched her torso she wrapped her arms around herself, grabbing his hands and forcing him to hug her under her boobs- pressing up onto the underside of the tits.

Laurel winced a bit from the immense pressure in her gut, and her stomach started to push out rounder! It certainly is not fat, because it's very tight; almost painfully so, but not quite. She felt her bones softening and regressing back- this made her body feel lighter and more loose, allowing her to bend in ways that would normally be painful or outright impossible. Starting with her vagina and spreading out, her body started to convert to cock meat. To Greg it felt like he actually has a dick inside of her, growing very quickly. It feels like that to her as well, since the structure has a totally different consistency to the normal human body- it feels like a separate object driving up into her, spreading her out. Pain receptors regressed and blinked out of existence entirely while pleasure receptors reproduced and spread, making her entire body an erogenous zone. Laurel fantasied about all the pussy they can take once they are together again!

Her entire body started to swell, her veins getting large and fat- the pulse in them magnifying greatly. Her ribs started to softly pop as she rocked back and forth, grinding on his crotch still since they cannot fully divide anymore regardless. Her boobs shook suddenly on their own as her last few ribs let go of her sternum and her chest widened. Her stomach was still getting bigger and rounder! But that was not all. Two more bulges started to form out of her sides just over her hips!

Greggory felt the same desperate horniness that Laurel did and started to hump against her, causing her to rock forward from his thrusts. Her widening torso forced his hands to pull apart, so instead of a hug he turned to grasping her upper body. When he humped forward; his grip slid down and then back up as he pulled back- masturbating her body, however tiny his hands are in comparison. Her breasts were divided by the growth enough that the bottoms of either one still rest on the top of his hands, flopping every time his hands went back up and wedged under them. Each time he thrust the growth within surged and shoved higher up her body! The bulge of her massive gut started to shove up her front and finally her vertebrae started to regress and let go with hollow pops- her entire body started to grow longer.

He collapsed to the kitchen floor- her weight too much to hold up. Laurel pulled her legs up a bit and toward their bodies and the limbs started to lose definition- the nails softened and regressed into regular skin, the skin started to look smoother and softer and the shape of the joints vanished with the bones inside. Her legs started to shrink and his balls filled with an itchy pressure in slow, soft, but persistent surges, swelling larger and larger with the reclaimed mass! The huge bulges in her side swelled in a surge, which helped both yank her torso longer and increase its girth to keep up. The bulge in the front that had started at her rounded belly shoved up pushing up between her tits, thickening to project even further off her torso itself! It is a urethral bulge! Laurel's arms fell limp at her sides and started to succumb to the same fate as her legs- getting softer and less defined as they shrink, becoming underdeveloped as they regress out of existence slowly.

The veins in her neck swelled disturbingly huge and her neck started to pulse, stretching bigger and longer at the same time. "Yessss..." Her moans deepened as her neck grew. "Moore, make me bigger! Touch meee, play with me master! Have fun with me, hold me, squeeze me, suck on me!! Ahahaha~!" The urethral bulge shoved higher in a pulse again, now connecting to her throat as her neck continued to grow- approaching the thickness of her stretching torso at its base. "We can fuck every woman that crosses our path! I will be so fucking huge... so... so tiiight! I will be the best fucking cock on earth, no one can resist us!"

The huge bulges on her side throbbed and she gave several rapid hiccups, then a giggle, then several more hiccups- each sounding more wet than the last till a gush of hot, salty precum burst from her mouth. She giggled again even as more pre drooled out the edges of her mouth and her voice became hollow sounding- her throat now a huge urethra. Her legs and arms no more than squishy cones of skin with small subtle bubbles of skin on the end that were formerly her digits. His balls however were each the size of a beach ball and growing- and darkening! His scrotum tightened, showing the shape of their contents better and the maze of fat veins within. Occasionally each ball would jerk toward the torso for a moment then slowly slide back down independently of one another. The scrotum started to turn red as it initially grew, making it look like the skin was overpressure but it did not hurt, and once the testicles were even larger the skin just kept darkening beyond that. Violet to match the veins under the surface, then dark bruise purple, but then completely matte black!

Laurel met his thrusts, shoving the forming base of the giga cock against his torso, and also driving itself slightly inward! The result was that every thrust she tried to shove in caused the skin at the base to stretch and billow up more, forming a ring, then several rings of pudgy, silky soft black flesh like his scrotum. Then so much of it that it formed a loose tube! He was not present to hear her wishes- or he may have pieced together that his cock now has an epic sized sheath. Her hips popped loudly as the bone dissolved into nothing and her waist became the same girth as her midriff, became the size girth as her chest, and soon after became the same girth as her neck! Though she lacked bones, her body also lacked mobility. Now that she was stretched so enormously huge by blood pressure she could barely bend at all.

Laurel's chin started to bubble out into a stiff, rounded ridge, but it followed up her softening jaw and around the entire back of her head too! The growing ridge forced her to look up more and more, and the softening of her jaw and skull made it impossible to control her mouth, so she was drooling pre constantly at this point. Even though Greggory was sitting on the kitchen floor- Laurel has grown so huge that as her face turns up; all she can see if roof! Her head is only a few inches off the roof at most, and she is still trying to grow! Penis do not know restraint, logic, or emotion. They just know pleasure and seek more- regardless of consequences. And so Laurel thirsts to be bigger, tighter, thicker, more violently veiny, hot, huge; absolutely monstrous! She wants women's legs to tremble and wet their panties at the mere sight of her, half in fear and half in blind arousal. All poor Greggory could do is grab onto the thick veins trying to hold her stead and masturbate as much as his comparatively tiny hands could reach- trying to make her blow to feel some relief from the every growing pleasure and sexual tension! Because she is so giant and long, the best place he could settle on to rub is the crevice between the bulges that continued to grow out from where her stomach was!

Her teeth regressed as the inside of her mouth started to shove outward, forming a tube out of her mouth. The rest of her face billowed out in taught, smooth flesh- engorged with blood till it feels like hard rubber. The bulge that was her stomach is very subtle now thanks to the expansion of everything else, though it did still bend the urethral bulge out further from her than anywhere else on the evolving shaft. The huge growths on her side however never entirely stopped growing- and now projected so far off either side of the shaft that they matched the gigantic testicles in size! It's a phallic knot- like a canine! Her nose vanished entirely, and the skin of her face ballooned so far forward that it swallowed her blue eyes. The internal pressure quickly forced her hair to fall out. The forming head of the phallus however was rather flat compared to a human. The corona forming along what used to be her jaw and the back of her head was lined with very large bumps.

Her former lower lip joined the urethral tube and it projected further and further out from the head, making a short cone-like spike, like the urethra of a dog! The glans however started to stretch sideways, creating a soft cleft in the rounded front of the head... a horse flare. The balls, length, and glans are equine- the urethra, knot, and girth are canine. She asked for exotic pleasure that did not exist already- so the Genie created a phallus by mixing two different animals together- creating a cock that does not currently exist. Her upper lips did not fuse to the urethra- creating a deep pit at its base like the head of a horse dick would have; the pit in this case being what was formerly her mouth. It filled with pre, and dumped a constant stream off the head now from blinding arousal. The stream of pre started to drop further and further from his body as the horse glans started to flare! It got larger and larger, doubling, and then tripling its width and stretching the last tenth of the shaft wider just to keep up with it! The head bent the roof upward because the cock was so huge! Cracks in the roof spread from where it pinned itself upright between the floor and roof with Greg hanging on for dear life at its base, cradling two balls the size of a beanbag chair each. There was so much precum pooling on the floor at this point that the entire floor of both kitchen and living room would be covered- but thanks to how viscus it is, it was just an inch deep in the kitchen, and slowly creeping into the living room.

Greggory's eyes could not focus on anything. He could not think of anything, he could only masturbate Laurel faster and harder in an attempt to settle her down! His entire body bucked with the powerful throbbing of his enormous member. Her ravenously obsessive need for ever more pleasure completely blanking out everything else. Because the cock is trapped against the roof, when it throbs the shaft bends outward a bit and then back from lack of room. What little remnants of her arms remained formed a ring of muscle around the center- a medial ring of a horse shaft. All trace of the person Laurel had been were gone- she has fully reverted to her true nature.

The throbbing sped up and the pleasure started to spike- Laurel's pleasure of finally being complete sent them over the edge! Because the head is smashed into the roof, his first jet of cum seemingly vanished. On the floor above there was a loud thunk, then another. The floor tiles hopped, then raised. Then you could hear the wood under it splintering from being bent before a pillar of hot white goo erupted straight through the floor, through the hall and hit the roof of the floor ABOVE Greg! Before it even made a loud wet slap as it hit the second floor, the next jet erupted through the middle of the sticky white rain. And then another. And then another, and another. The entire end of the hallway was coated in a thick layer of white goo- which actually made it harder to tell there was any mess at all; because all you can see is white.

Greg gasped for breath while helplessly moaning, holding the base of the monster dick to hold it steady- it is no longer wedge on the roof! They were cumming more than either of them could have physically held- because with each long, thick pillar of cum she erupted, she shrank! Laurel wished her size fit her form- she grew because she was human, but now that she is once again a cock, she is shrinking back to match a cock! It felt like someone gripping the shaft tightly- but all over the shaft all at the same time! Both dick and giant balls shrank with each blast, and their agonizingly long orgasm finally ended. The excess cum from the above floor started to rain back in through the hole above. His entire kitchen was absolutely covered! It is extremely thick and oddly consistent for regular ejaculate- so it coated everything like he had been ejaculating white glue.

Greggory slowly got up, chuckling to himself, then hiccupped and shook his hip from side to side- enjoying the feeling of the huge half-chub dick wobbling back and forth. Laurel is still big, just... much less big than before. Since the phallus is made from both horse and dog- it also has the size of a horse and dog; TOGETHER. The horse shaft is 3'3", but then add another 4" for a giant knot (when it pops fully out anyway), and then another 3" of sheath- which is not fused to his underside like either animal would have. His balls are about as big as a deformed grapefruit each- the dog balls did not contribute much there in the shadow of how big horse nuts are already by default. Every so often he let out a hiccup- most likely from the intense feelings and distress. He wandered to the bathroom- feeling a few pounds too heavy thanks to all the cum clinging to him. Greg was going to get in the bath to start the long cleaning process, but paused, looking in the mirror.

Greg is supposed to have forest green eyes... they are now dark cyan. His dark brown hair is now golden brown, and three times as long as it should be! He gasped between hiccups!

"I am... I..." He paused realizing his voice was slightly different now too. "We are... us?"

Laurel had been human for a while- which means she had a personality, memories, and emotions. When she reverted to a cock, they were not discarded. Their two minds fused together! Technically they are neither Laurel nor Greggory anymore, but a third person created from a combination of the two! Gregel? Laurgory? Eh. He will still go by Greggory- no one else can know what happened here. He looked down at the shaft, the end sliding into the base at the medial ring and the base into the sheath to hide itself away into a pocket in his pelvis. It left only a soft, fat sheath resting in the crevice of his balls to mark its place while sleeping. He doesn't have to go to work anymore so he doesn't have to explain the changes to anyone... except Wanda... because he wants to meet her again. Now there is nothing holding him back from dating her.

He giggled at his reflection, placing a hand above his sheath to shake it up and down. "I have something to show Wanda, I think she will like~!"

Well, it is generally a bad idea to think with 'the wrong head' when making wishes... but I suppose there is also no guarantee it WONT turn out how you want regardless. *shrug*