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Eric Thompson was excited when he found what appeared to be a genie lamp
at the flea market. He was even happier when the cute girl in the
booth
nearly gave it to him when he asked her how much she wanted for it. He
gave her five bucks, more to ease his conscience than to appease her.
He did wonder, though, why she looked so happy when he agreed to take it
off her hands.
Once he got home, he put the lamp on his coffee table and studied it.
It didn't really look like much, but if it housed a genie, what did he
care. He felt a bit silly believing in such nonsense but it was only
five dollars he wasted and no one else knew.
Eric rubbed the lamp and waited. Nothing happened. He waited for ten
minutes, watching the lamp for any signs of genie but all he found was
disappointment. Sighing, he went into the kitchen to get a drink.
"Hello, master," a beautiful girl dressed in a pinstripe suit grinned.
She was sitting cross-legged on the counter waiting for him.
"Who are you?" Eric yelped.
"I'm your new genie," she smiled. "Isn't that what you bought my lamp
for?"
"But you... I rubbed the lamp and..." Eric was having trouble
formulating a sentence.
"You rubbed my lamp and I popped out. I read your mind to see what kind
of entrance you were expecting and thought becoming a big blue genie
was
too clich?." the girl laughed. "I decided this form would be a more
subdued choice."
"Why didn't you come in the living room?" Eric asked. "I mean, aren't
you supposed to come when the lamp is rubbed?"
"I was in the living room." she shrugged. "I just made sure I was small
and fast enough so that you wouldn't see me. I love to watch the
disappointment on my new master's faces when they think they were
swindled."
"It was only five bucks," laughed Eric.
"I know," frowned the genie. "I can't believe how low my value has
gone. Well, maybe I need to do some good to clean up the reputation of
my kind. You've got three wishes, master, don't waste them!"
"Don't worry," grinned Eric. "I know exactly what I want to wish
for..."
---
Larry Robbins was sleeping late having been out late at a bar the
previous night. His head was pounding and his body ached. He decided
to skip his morning jog, his morning breakfast and even his noon-time
lunch.
"Fuuuuu..." he moaned as the sunlight streaming through his still-open
curtains filled the room.
Rubbing his head, he tried not to throw up as he got out of bed.
"This is the last time I do that," he mumbled as he headed into the
kitchen to fix his favourite hangover cure. He grabbed a beer and two
raw eggs from the fridge and then tossed the eggs into a cup and added
the beer.
"Bottoms up," he said, raising the disgusting concoction high in the air
in mock salute. As he drank, he felt a sudden warmth come over his
body. The hangover went away nearly instantly, his head clear and his
body feeling like a million bucks.
"Damn, that's never happened before!" he thought. "I wonder where I got
those eggs!"
Larry went into the bathroom to wash his face when he nearly tripped
over his pajama pants. The legs of his pants were too long, and even
the waistband seemed to have stretched. He shrugged as he pulled them
up and headed into the washroom.
Then he saw it - his reflection.
"WHAT THE HELL?!" he screamed, staring at the girl looking back at him
in the mirror. She was beautiful. Her big, brown eyes stared back at
him with the same fear he was feeling. Her wavy, chestnut hair fell to
her shoulders, answering the question of what was tickling his own
shoulders.
"How is this possible?" Larry wondered, touching the mirror as he stared
at his much smaller hand. The perfectly manicured nails clicked on the
surface of the mirror, touching the nails of the girl in the
reflection.
Looking down, Larry saw breasts poking out from under his too-big pajama
top. He grabbed at them to confirm they were real and the shock he
felt
on his chest told him they were only too real. He watched as the girl
in the reflection played with her tits with a slightly amused, slightly
shocked look on her face.
"I have got to be dreaming!" Larry concluded. "No way my hangover went
away that fast and no way could a beer and eggs do this to anyone!
That's gotta be it - I gotta be dreaming!"
He decided his best course of action was to go back to bed and sleep off
whatever weird delusion he was experiencing. With that in mind, he
headed back into his bedroom and into his waiting bed. He laid down and
tried to get comfortable but the breasts on his chest made sleeping on
his belly a bit difficult.
After ten minutes of lying with his eyes closed, Larry began to drift to
sleep. He was just about there when his phone rang.
"Hello?" he answered, wondering if anyone would recognize his new voice.
"Hey, it's Eric," he heard the caller say.
"Eric!" Larry jumped up and out of bed. "Boy am I glad you called. I'm
having a bit of a difficult morning..."
"Ha ha!" Eric laughed. "It's already 1:30 in the afternoon! I wanted
to know if you were busy today. You want to hang out down at the mall?"
"I..." Larry paused. "Why don't you come over here instead?"
"I don't know if that's a good idea," Eric answered. "I have a couple
things I wanted to get at the mall. If you're busy, that's fine - we
can meet some other time..."
"No, no," Larry sighed. "Let's meet in an hour in front of the ice
cream shop."
"Sounds good to me. I'll see you later." Eric replied before hanging
up.
"Dammit," frowned Larry. "I guess I need to go out like this..."
---
Eric smiled to himself as he hung up the phone.
"He's really a girl!" he said to the genie. "You really are a genie!"
"Of course I am, master," she laughed. "I can make your dreams come
true. You just have to tell me what they are."
"Well, I've always heard that the longest relationships are the ones
built on friendship. Larry has been my best friend since we were nine
years old." Eric explains.
"You don't need to justify yourself to me, master," shrugged the genie.
"You can wish for whatever you like. I will not judge you."
"I'm not trying to justify myself." Eric answered. "I've always felt
we'd have been a great couple if we weren't both straight men. We are
just so in sync with each other in how we approach life."
"And how would you approach being spontaneously turned into a girl?" the
genie asked.
"Oh shit," Eric's eyes widened. "He's probably flipping out right now.
He seemed calm on the phone but... if that were me, I don't know what
I'd be doing. No wonder he wanted me to come over to his place instead
of meeting at the mall..."
"Yes, master," nodded the genie. "Larry is currently having a bit of a
crisis."
"Shit!" Eric swore. "I know what my second wish is..."
---
Larry splashed some water on his now beautiful face. He skipped
showering because he was afraid of touching his new body. As he brushed
his teeth, he looked more closely at his new face.
"She's really beautiful," he told himself. "I mean, I'm really
beautiful..."
He put the toothbrush down and picked up a tube of moisturizer. He
rubbed it into his face carefully before picking up some foundation. As
he did his makeup, he first wondered where he learned to do this and
then second where the makeup actually came from.
"I guess Rebecca must have left this here," he shrugged, seriously
doubting that his ex-girlfriend left anything when she left four months
ago. But where else could it have come from?
He looked at himself in the mirror and realized how much things had
really changed.
"Shit," he swore. "I'm not just a hot girl, I'm a hot girl who knows
how to be a hot girl..."
But as he looked at the new Larry, he couldn't help but feel a bit of
pride in his new appearance. He wasn't much of a looker as a man but
now that he was a woman, he was definitely a ten. He smiled to himself
as he went to see if he could find some of his old girlfriend's clothes
to wear.
When he opened his closet, he was amazed to see that it had changed just
as much as he had. Where he once had a pair of suits hanging with a
couple ties in a sparse closet, now he had an overflowing wardrobe of
femininity. Bras, panties, skirts, blouses, everything! Even a rack of
shoes of all shapes and sizes.
"Holy crap! I don't think Rebecca left any of this," he thought as he
checked out his new wardrobe. He lifted up what he recognized as a
mini-dress. "Hell, I don't think Rebecca would fit into any of these!"
Initially, Larry was trying to find something conservative to wear for
his meeting with Eric but half-way through the closet he decided he
should instead try to find something that'd suit this body better.
As he sorted through the new clothes in his closet, it occurred to Larry
that he wasn't feeling the apprehension about being a girl he initially
did. He assumed he was getting used to the idea and just went with it.
He finally settled on a short leopard-print skirt with black pantyhose.
He put on a sweater and a leather jacket before picking out a pair of
boots to complete the look. He studied his outfit in the mirror and
smiled at himself proudly.
"I don't always dress as a girl," he grinned, "But when I do, I'm a
babe!"
He headed out the door to meet Eric.
---
Larry sat in front of the ice cream shop, keeping an eye out for Eric.
Eric was already ten minutes late, which was unusual for his punctual
friend. He imagined Eric wouldn't recognize him in his new body and
wanted to make sure he didn't miss his friend.
"Larry?" he heard a voice say behind him. "Is that you?"
Larry turned around expecting to see Eric and was shocked to see an
equally beautiful girl standing in front of him. The cute Asian girl
with the light hair looked so nervous as she stood there watching him.
"Do I know you?" Larry blinked.
"It's me, Eric," she blushed. She looked obviously uncomfortable
standing there in the short one-piece dress she was tugging on. No
matter how much she played with the hem, though, it didn't get any
longer.
"Eric?" Larry looked closely and couldn't recognize his friend in her at
all. "Is that really you?"
The hot girl nodded.
"What the hell happened to you?" Larry asked. "Do you know what's going
on? I woke up like this and now you too? You were a man on the
phone..."
"I know what happened..." she looked at her feet. "It's all my
fault..."
"What do you mean?" Larry probed.
"I found a magic lamp with a genie..." Eric said quietly, ashamed.
"A genie?" blinked Larry. "You mean you wished me to be a girl?!"
Eric nodded and Larry blasted him, "Why in the hell would you want to
turn me into a girl? I'm your best friend! There are so many guys we
hate that you could have done this to. Why would you want to turn
anyone into a girl anyways?"
"Ahem," Eric cleared his throat, even more embarrassed. "Well, see - I
always believed that the foundation of a good relationship is a good
friendship. I wanted my girlfriend to be my best friend too..."
"And since I am your best friend..." Larry sighed.
"That's right," nodded Eric.
"And you just expected me to go along with it?" asked Larry. "I just
about had a heart attack when I woke up!"
"Yah, I realized that after I talked to you. The genie explained you
probably weren't too comfortable being changed into a girl." laughed
Eric. "I ended up wishing you were comfortable in your new body and had
the skills necessary to live as a woman."
"Ahh," nodded Larry. "That explains why I knew how to do the makeup,
put together this outfit and even have the courage to wear it. Believe
me, I was not thinking about wearing a skirt when I first opened my
closet..."
"Yah," Eric laughed. "Believe me, I know how you felt. This dress was
not my idea..."
"So why are you in a dress, anyways?" laughed Larry. "I'm not happy you
changed me without my permission, but I guess because of your second
wish, I'm not exactly angry either..."
"Well," Eric took a breath before continuing. "After I hung up with
you, I was excited to see the beautiful girl I was going to marry. The
genie told me that I wasn't the only guy who would think you are
beautiful and a girl like you would have her choice of men... she asked
me if I thought I was handsome enough for you..."
"But..." Larry looked his feminine friend up and down. "You aren't
handsome now. You're gorgeous!"
"That's just it," frowned Eric. "The genie got me so worked up that I
used my last wish to make myself irresistably sexy to you..."
"Well, at least that wish worked," Larry grinned, eying Eric's new body
with appreciation. It was only then that Larry realized that despite
becoming a girl and becoming comfortable as a girl, he was still very
much attracted to women. "Looks like we both get hot girlfriends in the
end. Thank you, genie!"
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