With those words the djinn disappeared, leaving the
salesman-turned-stripper to deal with his new job, and his new body. He smiled
pleased at his actions. <<Foolish mortal. Be careful what you wish
for.>> he said to himself, and then he started laughing amused.
After thousands of years spent pleasing humans,
granting their petty wishes, he had grown tired of their greediness and
ignorance, but he had also learned how to make his job more fun. Twisting their
wishes had become for him the greatest joy. None of them would ever think their
requests through, so he always had many opportunities to pervert them and make
their lives miserable. It was just so much fun.
However he was aware that that one time he just may
have gone too far. Corrupting a wish to mess with a mortal’s life was one
thing, a common practice among genies even, but that time he deliberately used
his magic to lead a mortal to make a wish he could twist, and that could have
meant trouble for him. That was a practice forbidden by the Djinn Government,
and there could have been major consequences for him. He just laughed the
thought off. It had been centuries since the last time the Government had taken
any kind of measure against a lawbreaker. Moreover no djinn could use his magic
against another djinn, so there was really no way they could have punished him
besides preventing him from leaving his lamp for a century or two. It would
have been just like a vacation, he thought.
He was about to return inside of his lamp, when
suddenly he noticed his foot was different. It was small and delicate, and was
that nail polish on his nails? Before he could even wonder what was happening,
he felt his whole body tingle. In just a handful of seconds flocks of long hair
fell in front of his face, his hips became wide and his butt round and firm,
two round breasts exploded on his chest, and his cock disappeared replaced by a
pussy. Then after his body stopped changing, his outfit transformed as well,
turning into a belly dancer costume.
Shocked and confused the djinn took his new heavy
breasts in his hands and gave them a firm squeeze. Those were no illusion or
trickery. They were legit breasts hanging from his chest, and between his legs
he had an actual pussy! He was a woman! <<What in the name of Robin
Williams is going on here?!>>. Instinctively he flicked his hands trying
to use magic to change himself back, but to his surprise and dismay he realized
he had no magical powers. He took the lamp in his hands and looked inside of
it, and all he found was dust and webs. It was now nothing more than a
decorative object. For the first time in millenniums the djinn felt vulnerable,
and had no idea of what to do. Not only he was now a woman, but apparently he
had turned into a mortal as well. But how? What being could have had the power
to do something like that to a genie?!
Inside of his hut, Alatar the warlock was looking
pleased at his doing through his crystal ball. When the djinn government hired
him to use his power against the transgressor he was more than happy to accept
the task. Not only he got to strip the djinn of all his powers, but he also
decided to turn him into a woman just for fun. While he totally related to the
djinn fondness for tormenting mortal, he still thought that tormenting magical
beings was even more fun, and he prided himself of the fact of being the most
powerful warlock in the world. Nothing was impossible to him, and most
importantly nothing could stop him. Or so he thought. The warlock would soon
have learned that there were creatures even more powerful than warlocks and
djinns.
Wow! What an interesting plot twist. Can't wait for more :)
ReplyDeleteWe have so much more in store ^-^
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