Even though it was really his father somewhere inside that pretty head of hers Jeff knew that as long as his father was in this form Jeannie wasn’t really his father and that he could do whatever he wanted to her. Jeff really liked those transparent harem pants and tight top she was wearing but he couldn’t allow her to continue wearing it in the house as if someone else walked into his room there could be a problem having to do with an explanation. Beginning his first wish “Jeannie I wish you would change your outfit into something more appropriate.” Hearing her Master make a wish sent shivers of happiness down Jeannie’s spine as a big smile crept across her lips “Wish granted master” Jeannie chirped as she closed her eyes and nodded her head. A swirling pink mist shot out of her bottle and enveloped Jeannie for several seconds. When the mist cleared Jeannie stood before Jeff same as always but now dressed in high-heels and a red thigh-high mini dress with spaghetti shoulder straps and a bust that barely held her massive breasts. Jeff was nearly drooling at this point as his eyes nearly bugged out looking at the ravishing creature before him. Seeing how it made her master react Jeannie blushed with a big smile “I took this image out of your mind Master as to how you want a woman to dress.” Giggling at her work Jeannie continued “I’m glad you approve of my work.” Snapping out of his gaze at her chest Jeff looked up at her face “I absolutely approve of your work Jeannie great job” With this compliment Jeannie curtsied to Jeff with what little hem of the dress she could hold.