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Harmless Wishes Between Friends

Author's Note:

With the recent twenty-fifth anniversary of the EMCSA, I've started going back to some of the stories that got me interested in MC in the first place. I found myself frequenting some of MrGrey's stories from twenty years ago and got inspired to try my own take on their fantastic style. This story will likely be very reminiscent of masterpieces like Cynthia and the Stone and Mental Pills, but the resemblance is absolutely the sincerest form of flattery.

Harmless wishes between friends

by Fidget

"What's this amazing thing you wanted to show me? Also, why aren't you dressed yet?" Katie asked as she burst through the front door of Blake's dorm room. The pair of twenty year-olds had just started their junior year in college and had become somewhat close over the past two years, though Katie still saw Blake as nothing more than a friend.

"Katie, it's the craziest thing! I dreamed that I could make wishes about other people to change them however I liked, but then when I woke up, I discovered I still could, like for real!" Blake's eyes were wild with excitement, and he either hadn't noticed or didn't care that he was still wearing his pajama pants and undershirt.

"You're so full of shit, Blake. You dragged me all the way over here at 9am for this?" Katie crossed her arms in incredulity and gave him a bit of stink-eye.

"No, it's true! Here, watch!" He grabbed her arm and pulled her over to the window. "I wish that girl's hair would turn red!" he said, pointing at a cute coed sitting on a park bench scrolling through her phone. To Katie's amazement, the girl's hair suddenly changed from dull brownish-gray to bright red! She had her hair pulled up in a ponytail, so she didn't seem to notice that her hair had somehow become a lot more attention-grabbing in the span of an instant.

"What on earth!? How did you do that? What's the trick?" Katie asked, her voice full of astonishment, but even so she was certain that this was all a weird ruse that Blake had orchestrated somehow.

"It's not a trick! I already told you - when I woke up this morning, I could change people with my wishes!" He could tell from the look on her face that she still didn't believe him. "Ok, you pick someone and tell me how to change them."

Katie leaned out of the window and chose a pale, somewhat out-of-shape guy running shirtless down the street. "Fine! Give that guy a six pack!"

"Ok, I wish that guy had a six pack!" Blake said, and then added, "and a tan!" for good measure, and right before Katie's eyes the jogger suddenly had visible abs and a noticeably darker skin tone. He must have noticed that something was amiss because he stopped briefly and looked down at his torso, surprised to see that his stomach was suddenly much trimmer than usual, before chalking it up to gains from his first week of exercise and continuing on his way.

The reality of the situation was now undeniable to Katie: somehow, Blake was actually able to make wishes ...