In what must have been seconds, but felt like an eternity, you transform. Your clothes fade away, replaced for cliched pink genie clothes. A couple of bracelets appear around your arms. You feel your body reshape, you grow breasts, your equipment gets pushed into your own body in what felt orgasmic. You see the notebook shaking, and it quickly transforms into a magic lamp. Pink smoke comes out of it and covers you whole. You get pulled inside the lamp as you see James scared face one last time.
Once inside the lamp your mind gets bombarded with new thoughts. You now know what it is to be djin, how to grant wishes, and you feel like a woman. If it wasn’t bu the fact that you were to become a slave to whoever touches the lamp, you would feel so empowered.
You still have a faint memory of your former self. But that doesn’t matter anymore. You live to serve.
You feel something new, someone is rubbing your lamp. Time to come out and meet your new master. You turn yourself into smoke, and push yourself out of the lamp.
As the smoke dissipates, you introduce yourself, “hello master, i am Jennie, and i am here to grant you all your wishes”
- It is James the person who rubbed the lamp.
- It is some librarian standing right by James side.
- It is your former boss.
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