You look up at the genie, only to see her face inches from your own. Lost in the overwhelming sensations the rest of your body are feeling, you cannot help yourself but to absentmindedly scan her facial features. The idea that your own face should match what has happened to the rest of your body crosses your thoughts, and so it complies. You feel your face soften and mold itself into a copy of the one directly in front of you. You feel your new lips by licking them in a sensual manner.
Everything feels wonderful to you as your eyes roll up a little; the genie smirks and turns around, giving you an eyeful of her beautiful red hair. It looks so nice and luxurious, and would make the perfect complement to your new look. Your scalp starts to tingle as your old hair is forced out by locks of glorious red. Your scalp tingles as your hair grows out to match the length of the genie's, it only adds to the insurmountable waves of pleasure surging over every inch of your amazing new body.
You reach down to your member to try to power yourself through these sensations, when you hear the genie say something; causing you to momentarily break your train of thought and look back at her again. That's when you see it...