After a few moments, he opened his eyes to see May's expression warring from horror at how she now looked, to the delighted smile the curse compelled her to wear. Her blonde hair was up in pigtails, and the colour of it now looked incongruous, for May was blue. From her head to where she faded into blue smoke, she was blue. Her eyes were wide and emerald green. She was braless, showing her modest bust, a white blouse was barely covering her, knotted in the middle to expose the stomach.
"This is how I look now, my master!" she said through gritted teeth.
James smirked. "Fantastic, genie. Now we can have fun together, with you granting my every wish, forevermore." He rubbed his hands together in glee. "Now, what we're going to do is this. Your little clique, a lot of them were very mean to me."
May managed a look of shock. "You don't mean, my master... ?"
He nodded. "I'm going to get some revenge, and have a little fun. But who should we start with?"