(main character made Jane naked. Since the intro wasn't by me I excluded it)

She was my school bully Jane. She seemed to want to disappear as she started running naked, semmingly aimlessly. A far cry from her usual upity spoiled attitude... As good as it felt to give her a taste of her own medicine, I realised that this was too much power not to make her life hell just like she did to me; for once in my life I was in control.
I wished everyone but the two of us would forget about my last wish, that anything I said preceded and followed by a snap of my fingers would come true and that we would both teleport to my room.
As soon as we found ourselves in my room she started shrieking. I was annoyed by this and decided to shut her up, but make it entertaining. "Don't move except for breathing. You can only breathe as you moan as if you were horny"

Jane began chocking and tears in her eyes started welling up. As she was starting to become desperate she gave a defeated look and started moaning frantically. This was enough to make me extremely wet in my panties.

"Ok"Jane, let's make you into a fun little toy shall we, you're not really my type, no offense... You can't orgasm unless I tell you to orgasm but you will still become aroused. You will still act out as if you came when you would come originally, but will only feel it if I allow it. Your breasts will grow up to full DD's and never sag even without support. Your butt will look like the brazillian model's on my computer monitor. Your lips will puff out and become juicy. You will have slutty perfect makeup tatooed on your face, which will be impossible to remove unless I say so. Your scalp hair will grow down to your ass and turn platinum blonde. All your body hair will fall out never to grow again. Your skin will naturally and constantly produce and excrete lotion oil. If anyone washes it off or removes it in anyway your body will excrete more lotion to cover for it. I know you like being tall so you can tower over others but I like petite girls now your height will go down to 5'0 while maintaining your proportions. Every time you see me your genitals will lubricate, independently of how you feel about me or the situation you're in" *Snap*" "Now let me think of more changes while you change."

"I will be able to read Jane's mind whenever I want to and turn off the link whenever I want to as well"
The changes came all at the same time. Jane choked once more as an unfamiliar feeling spread throughout her body. It felt like her body was all wrong. Suddenly she was staring at my bellybutton area as her height dropped, unable to move. Again she began moaning so she could breathe, to my pleasure, and to her dismay. "Hmm it seems like you are already wet down there!" I managed to notice before her entire body became shiny from the lotion oil her body now produced. "Hmm so sexy, but something's missing... Well, now your breasts will feel like they are on fire when you're not fondling them, unless they are busy doing something I order you to do. You will only talk in a voice that sounds husky and sexually inviting. If you shout or use a different tone of voice, your vocal chords will feel like they are on fire, unless I say otherwise. You can only refer to me as mistress and will always say the word mistress at the end every sentence directed at me, If you don't, you'll feel like you've been wipped in a random place in your lower body. A pair of 7'' tall stiletto heels will appear on your feet and they will be impossible to remove. A second personality will form in your brain and it will take over your actions whenever I say so, while you keep your awareness. This personality will be submissive to me and obey me without question." God she was the spitting image of every wet dream I've had and then more.

 "You can move now"
Jane wanted to lay her hands on me but was immediately distracted by a searing pain on her breasts. Sure enough she chocked on her lack of moans and scrambled to grab her breasts and moan. The sight was incredible to me.

I was sort of wondering whether to make her unable to hurt me willingly but now I knew she would never be able to do anything other than give me a steaming hot performance. She would never be able to catch up to me even at walking speed; her feet were slippery from the lotion she excreted, which made walking on those tall heels even harder for her.

All she could think about is how she wanted to end me but all she could do was pretend to be a horny slut.

"OK let's try you out. Whenever you hear me say "attention, slave" your submissive side will take over your body. When I say "at ease, slave" you will take over your body again. Attention, slave! Keep your hands to your sides and don't move. "

Jane was screaming in pain in her head and desperate to breathe. With the symphony of suffering in my head I went up to her slowly and kissed her perfect still lips.

I looked into her eyes and whispered "This is what awaits you if you disobey me. I'll never give you the easy way out by making your sub side do my bidding, so you either do what I tell you *ahem* willingly or this is what awaits you. At ease slave."

Jane must have been desperate because she immediately assumed her slut routine and looked relieved. How generous am I, I thought to myself.

I decided to let her get used to using her voice, but I needed to make sure she remained in character whether she liked it or not.
"In addition to the parameters I set for you using your voice, you will always have to talk in double entendres, so that in addition to what you truly mean to say, it will also sound sexuality inviting, or your vocal chords will feel like they are burning . You can breathe normally now. "

Jane found that she could breathe without issue and wasted no time in giving me a piece of her mind.

"You sickoo... " she barely managed to get those words out before her throat flared up. She knew what she had done wrong but didn't want to give up more agency on her body. But curiousity took the better of her so she tried talking properly.

" You are so bad mistress" she purred. Her look of embarrassment and the sexiness of her voice almost sent me over the edge. She was perfect in every way and I needed to use her now.

Reading Jane's mind I could tell that she was disgusted at the prospect of pleasuring a woman. She was straight, through and through which made this so much more interesting.

"You will not only allow me to do anything with your body but you will take an active part in sex. You aren't allowed to just stand there waiting for it to end, but you're going to act as though you're enjoying yourself, independently of how you feel about me. Or you know what happens... "

Remembering the the sheer horror of the punishment she would face, Jane reluctantly purred " Hmmm, yes mistress " she now hated herself for going along with this.

I observed my new toy's features. Everything was perfect and I was ready to jump on her. Admiring how her breasts shifted with her compulsory groping and glistened with the sunlight trickling from my bedroom, I placed my hands on her ass and brought her closer. She tried avoiding my gaze but I ordered her to look up at me. She was afraid but anyone would interpret it as playful, artificial innocence, as her body was so sexy, it betrayed how she felt.

Deliberately prolonging the moment I played with her ass, spanking her once in a while. Her little squeaks in response were adorable. She hated every minute of this and just wanted it to end. But she knew she was my toy now, and that this was all just the beginning.

In response I kissed her thick, beautiful lips, tongue and all and in response she kissed back, knowing the repercussions of not doing so.

Jane was trying her best to please me. The fear of pain overrode her disgust at having to kiss the person who doomed her to be like this. It was the best kiss I'd ever had. Her internal conflict kept me going. Her smooth oily skin felt so good to touch. It was time to give her a test drive.

"Lick my pussy till I cum on your face, bitch" I commanded. And play with your pussy till you "come", "

Jane's tears, now streaming down her cheeks, signaled her resignation. She hesitated but a stern look from me and she eventually knelt, ready to service me, left hand on her crotch and right hand on her right breast since it wasn't busy.

She put her tongue inside me and started flicking it . I could tell she was a beginner but everything about her was so hot I didn't care. We both started to pant. Jane's fingers deep inside her making her hornier and hornier but without achieving an orgasm. We both started to convulsed. Me from the best orgasm I'd had in my 20 years on this earth and Jane from the stipulation of the curse.

In her mind she was frustrated and disgusted that I was coming all over her face, juices flowing freely on her, while craving release and hating herself for it . I was having an incredible orgasm and all she could do was wait for me to finish.

"Wow slave, I bet you wish you had felt that it was incredible!" rubbing it in drove her crazy. I could hear all sorts of nasty or pleading thoughts thoughts towards me but all she managed to get out was a sexy purr: "If you change me back I'll be a good girl I promise."

I laughed "You're my toy, you should be lucky I allow you to pleasure me. That's all you are. A sex toy. In fact, I just thought of some upgrades I can give you. I guarantee you will be even more fun. Your mouth and genitals will vibrate like a vibrator. Your mouth will only turn on when I say so but your pussy will vibrate at all times on a low setting; I can change vibration settings during sex for both body parts, but they will reset once I'm satisfied. This will not bring you any permanent or lasting damage to your body."

Feeling quite good about the orgasm, I thought about how well my revenge was going.

You see, when I was a kid, my school mates started poking fun at me for being different. I felt different. I started to develop feelings towards other girls I could not ignore but tried to suppress. This made me start to isolate myself.

Jane picked up on my peculiarities and started bullying me relentlessly. My school did nothing to defend me and I would grow up feeling like an outcast. And now that I got the power to get my revenge, what better way than to start with my bully?

But I was just getting started. I would make the world a more suitable and pleasing experience for myself. This world who failed me was going to live under my rules now. This feeling of control made me horny again, but there was time for that later. For now, I would focus on the important matters. My toy wasn't going anywhere.

"A heavy looking book will appear on my desk. It will have a leather cover. Whatever rules I write in it will come true, but they won't affect a person I changed through the use of the ring (unless I specify it). These rules won't apply to me. People will notice the shift in social, mental and body rules, and will be able to document them. However, no one but myself can write or delete rules in this book. As I write in it, more pages will appear in the book."

Jane looked mortified at the wish I just made. I told her to kneel by the desk like a good girl and stay there. And to make no attempt at running away or she'd be in a world of pain. After an adorable 10 minutes of her doing just that in the sexiest inadvertently way possible I sat next to her on my desk chair, patted my toy on the head, and turned off my mental link with her. Her faint soothing vibrations helping me concentrate, I began outlining the rules for my perfect society.

"Women will have their calve muscles changed in such a way that they will have to walk like a super model on a runway while also swinging their hips. This change will occur through puberty. Additionally, they won't be able to take a step without wearing high heels or they will feel a tingling sensation. As puberty progresses this tingling will get worse and worse, making them wear taller and taller heels, until they can't walk without 7' heels anymore.

Women will all look like porn stars and no woman will have a bust size smaller than DD. Their breast size will never be too big for my tastes, however. Body hair will never grow on women and if they currently have it, it will disappear. Breast tissue will become twice as heavy and every movement will cause them to shift and bounce around. Breasts tissue will also behave like jelly in that no matter how much they move, boobs will maintain their general shape. Breasts will never sag. Breast tissue will grow throughout puberty as normal. Their back muscles won't adapt to the new breast changes, so women will feel the brunt of it but they will never suffer permanent harm from having heavy breasts. Mastectomies will be ineffective and any patient attempting it will find that their breast tissue is now 3x as heavy as before the changes took place. Any sort of breast support like bras will disappear and no one will be able to figure out a way to make more or find an alternative. Every woman's butt will look like the one on the first person I changed with my magical ring. No one will age past 25 years old, and people already over 25 will have their age reverted to 25. Life expectancy will remain the same for everyone. People who are already adults when these new changes are applied will find that their bodies have changed to fit the conditions I created for the new puberty, as if they had gone through it.

Each day, a random outfit will be assigned to each post pubescent woman. Any outfit they wear will morph into the assigned outfit for that day. The outfits that can be drawn each day are a one piece swimsuit or a latex catsuit. They will always be a tight fit and can be any bright colour and also black . Women will have to pick which heels match the colour of their outfit best (according to me) or they won't be able to walk. They will have professional, impossible to remove make-up that a porn star would wear while in a shooting.

Women will have their vocal chords changed so that they will strain them if they don't talk in a husky sensual voice, independently of how they feel.

If someone feels a woman without her approval she won't be able to move her body, unless it is to breathe or move their eyes. If it becomes sexual in nature, her genitals will start to lubricate, regardless of how she finds the situation. She won't be physically able to communicate what happened afterwards."

"A woman's vagina will instinctively change to accommodate the penis inside it snugly . She will feel always like she's too tight for his penis, making her feel full"

‌"While at home, a form fitting latex French maid outfit will appear on women, just about long enough to cover her privates when she's standing straight. This outfit will replace whatever outfit the woman has been assigned that day but her assigned clothes will return if she leaves the house. While in bed, the woman will wear whatever clothes the man she had sex last wants her to wear, all he has to do is think it. If the reason the outfit was chosen isn't sexual in nature, or there was no outfit chosen then the woman will have to be in bed naked with no way to put on any clothes."
‌
‌"If a woman ever tries to wear underwear it will simply disappear."

"Women will never grow up to be more than 5' but they will never be shorter than the pre change shortest non dwarf adult woman. Any woman currently over 5' will shrink to 5' while keeping the proportions I outlined."

"Adult men will now be at least 6' tall and they won't be taller than what nature allows pre change. They will all have penises that are the same size as the ones present in most non kinky porn movies."

"STDs no longer exist. People can't be harmed and will die naturally of old age. Women may feel low and high temperatures but will never die from it. Men don't feel the effects of temperature nor die from it"

With all those rules in place I was pretty satisfied with myself. I quickly wished that the person who gave me the ring wouldn't be able to remember anything about me, nor be able to connect the dots and figure it was me and the ring that were responsible for any changes.

With that out of the way, it was time to take my toy out for a stroll. Because I didn't want her to just embarrass me I said "attention, slave" and told her to follow me and not talk. She'd be allowed to do things like breathing. I wished a hot pink collar with the word "bitch" written in diamonds in cursive writing to appear around her neck and a leah to go with it. Now I was ready to see the paradise I had created for myself.

It was chaos. People were shouting at each other asking what the hell was going on. There was no order. Women everywhere were trying to get used to the new sensations their new body provided. They could barely walk till they had to take a breath every few steps. The fact they were now forced to walk in a slutty way didn't seem to help. It was hot as hell to watch. But a lot of them were either barefoot or had the wrong kind of shoes on so they were also desperate to find a way to stop the tingling in their feet. So I made a wish: "There will be PSA's on billboards any news media coverage indicating that every government has issued instructions for women feeling the tingling sensation. They are to put on 7' heels to stop the tingling. These will be distributed in shops and charity organizations to combat the sudden surge in this cases."

Men were going out of control with their new bodies. Finding their new strength and physical superiority they became bolder in their sexual advances towards the sudden sexier women everywhere. They were slowly beginning to realize that if they touched a woman she wouldn't be able to resist them so in the ensuing chaos they started dragging the women that suited their tastes best to do who knows what with them.

Watching all this in action was making me horny but also it gave me some new ideas. I wish that every wish I made or have yet to make with the ring would appear in the book as a rule, for my own reference.

"Women will be forced to comply with a man's orders if he's touching her. She will be aware of every second but won't be able to fight it as long as the man is touching her. Touching the clothes on her body counts for the purposes of this wish."

The change was immediate. Whereas women were having to be dragged they now were obedient to the men touching them. It was perfect.