The sunrise of the new morning ended the evening. The genie's cock was still hard, but softening in your vagina. It was a few moments before you noticed that you and the genie were no longer mentally linked. You reach up and paw at the genie's voluptuous breasts, and pinch the erect nipples gently.
The genie smiles, "I hope you enjoyed your evening." The genie still manages to thrust her hips and cock into you, but her softening cock takes the edge of the still firm cock pushing deep inside your belly.
You respond to the genie's question by giving a few firm squeezes of her tender nipples, "You bet I did." The genie gives a growling squeal as a response to your pinching. "I want to stay like this for a while, if that's alright." you say meekly.
The genie nods, "The evening is over. Nothing changes for you unless you wish it to."
The genie gets up and goes to take a shower. You slowly get up and turn off the video camera. You never would have made a sex tape before last night. You now have four memory cards full of last night's fun. You put the camera over in the corner and return to stand in front of the full length mirror on your bathroom door. Yesterday you would have seen a heavy set, pudgy male body. The toned, sculpted form you are staring at now is true masturbation material. You reach down, but there is no cock for you to grab between your legs. The wetness you feel is the arousal to your own form. Smiling, you get down on your knees, and slide over the shaft on the sybian saddle now at the end of the bed, then slowly guide the shaft into your pussy. Once your fully sitting in the saddle, you turn on the motor.
The genie comes out of the bathroom and switches off the saddle. You lost count of the orgasms, and was focusing on just one moment to the next. The genie laughs, "You don't need to make up for lost time with your new body. There is no time limit with us. Besides, I can smell you. You need to hit the shower yourself."
You nod, your body still throbbing in orgasm as it steadily wanes. The genie helps you to your feet and assists you to the shower. The genie lowers you to the floor of the shower then turns on the water. You adjust the temperature and the genie stands just outside the door, ready to assist if needed. Sitting under the shower head, you replay the last ten hours in your mind. Tails, cocks, tentacles, ooze, and the realization that you like sex as a man, woman, plant, or animal. It was just a sampling of the possibilities. You turn off the water and open the door. The genie is there as you step out. "So, am I pregnant?" you ask.
The genie nods, "We both are. The pod plants. The seeds will grow until they are ready to be planted, and then we will go into labor and lay our seeds in about three months."
You hug the genie, still wet from the shower. You had given up on a family of your own, and now the first life you would bear will be a plant sex pod. Your alarm goes off. 7am, you have to be at work in an hour. "So...will people notice my changes if I go to work like this?"
The genie sighs, "The short answer is yes. As a transformation wish, I have some wiggle room there, but if you go to work, they will notice. My suggestion is that you call in sick today. We can use the rest of the day to determine a path forward and be on our way. If you are sure of what you want, then just resign."
You pull up your laptop at your desk and send a quick email to the department HR contact and your manager that you resign effective immediately. You had no personal effects at your workstation, so there is no reason to return. You then close your laptop, stand up, and ask the genie, "Now what?"
The genie wraps her arm around you and whispers into your ear, "This..."
You watch as in an instant, your apartment is now bare. Just as when you moved in, except the key is now in your left hand.
"You can live with me in the bottle," the genie proudly proclaimed.
"I wish for us to become those ooze beings from last night that can control their shape," you whisper to the genie.
The genie smiles, and says "Done" as her naked form now appears fully clothed. You follow and form what appears to be clothes on your human body. "Ahem...yesterday's form first. We have to turn in the keys." You nod as your form shifts to resemble your clothed male body from yesterday. Breaking the apartment lease was simple compared to the car lot. They had no process for someone just turning in the keys to their car and walking away.
My last two worldly possessions was a camelback backpack and the genie bottle. and then everything else that was in the apartment that is now in the genie bottle. I had quit my job, abandoned my car and apartment, and was relaxed and happy. We walked for a while and stopped at a park, sitting at a picnic table together.
The genie asks, "Where do you want to go?
You nod, a few miles south of San Diego California is the Pacific Crest Trail southern start. Let's hike the trail to the Canadian border.
The genie says, "Well, a transformation wish can involve money, you have to be careful how you word it. It would be easier if I just take care of those things without you having to wish. My powers extend beyond transformation, but I am limited to what I can do with what you wish for. Those limitations don't apply for me." The genie snaps her fingers and both of you are now standing at the monument that marks the southern beginning of the PCT.
You reform your body to the female form from your apartment, wearing only boots, bikini bottom, a compression shirt, and the small backpack. The genie changes into a large male great dane. The two of you head off north down the trail. It didn't matter that it was early October. The two of you already have a strong trust and a lasting friendship.
After several hours of walking in silence together, you both pass the first campsite, and come upon a rock face. You slide your backpack down between a couple of rocks, so it is hidden from view. You sit down beside the genie, and see his red rocket is growing. You roll onto your knees and form a vagina between your legs. The genie pops his knot and explodes inside you, and you feel the paws form into hands, and your lover becomes an anthro great dane, still deeply embedded inside you. Moments later, the hard rock you were laying on is replaced by your bed, as you are both now inside the bottle. Both content, you both drift off to sleep knotted together.