"Magic Toys? Oh brother...". Wolverine says with a roll of his eyes that says not that he disbelieves you, but that whatever they were was probably not the swellest idea. The man probably thought you found them in a cave somewhere though, which was certainly incorrect. These diamonds aren't some random find. These were made to order!
Of course though once he gives you that bounce you find your lust ballooning again, you libido kicking even more the babies in your belly were. Still, you want to mix things up a bit, and despite the risk of a rather angry she wolverine, you decide the reward is worth it. You lean down and grind your stomach against his chiseled abs, letting your impressive breasts press against his pecs. He smiles back as you look down at him with a naughty smirk, your long red hair haloing your face in an attractive way even as your suit works to get your herm diamond exposed. It doesn't take long, and when you it touches him... well, the results are certainly is impressive as ever. Suddenly under you is a raven long haired beauty with a narrow, slender, and beautiful face. Amusingly, she is impeccably groomed compared to the gruff look of his male self. Also amusingly, like a man might typically picture his female self, she's fucking stacked with tits that are even slightly bigger then yours without even lactating, and you weren't exactly small! Larger stiff nipples press against your own hard nubs, causing little bolts of pleasure to tickle the both of you. The most immediate thing you feel though as a sudden more intense feeling of fullness in your core as 'his' cock suddenly jumps in size another couple inches.
As good as he now she looks though, Logan eyes widen and he freezes for a moment. She looks down at the top of her tits for a moment, before she grabs your ass and lifts you off her dick. She blinks, staring at her cock as if to make sure it was still there, before suddenly slamming you back down, forcing a squeal from you as your pussy is suddenly stuffed again. The next moment though Logan is staring with an even glare, clearly not impressed... but acting not nearly as volatile as you might've feared. "Fucking magic...", she grumbles for a moment, before her hands reaffirm their grip on your round ass. "You've been nice this far, so I'm not going to lose my marbles here. Not on my birthday anyway. Plus, I assume you have a way to reverse this, or else we will be having a problem.", he states plainly. Well thats fair. Getting expectantly turned into a woman might cause one to be a little concerned. "That said... we can still fuck. But, assuming I have female bits right now... there is no way in hell your fucking me. Nuh uh. No way."
Well, certainly not the best reaction, but hardly the worst. She was still down to fuck, which was good, but she'd likely need a little more persuasive work in order to put a bun in her oven.