You are immobilized by fear as the genie's magic engulfs you. Why did you make that wish? To be perpetually happy? That smirk of the genie's could mean anything! And nothing good for you, ultimately. You might be happy in an awful life! What does that mean genie have in mind? You want to yell at Bahiya to stop but no sound escapes your mouth. What can she think about? Her own example showed that she loves to misinterpret wishes! She takes delight in it! You should have known better!
Then your world becomes clear again. It's... You realize you are in a palace with frescoes, mosaics and delicate slabs and flagstones, with stairs and lots of windows with curtains. It's obviously very large and a door opens to a green lush gardens with fountains. The weather looks very Mediterranean and the style of the place looks very Eastern and Arabic. Then you notice you are dressed in veils, barefoot and in an alluring Arabic outfit. But... Those are woman's clothes! And... You have boobs! Big ones! And hips! And your delicate hand is manicured and... You look into your loose pants and gasp. Your penis! Your balls! They're gone! You're... You're a woman! No! And you can feel long black hair on your shoulders. And you have no body hair, as if it's been meticulously plucked. You shout for Bahiya to appear. Which she does.
"Calm down, master," she sighs.
"How do you want me to calm down?!?!" you scream. "What have you done to me! I'm a chick! A hot chick! I'm a guy! And what does it have to do with my wish?"
"You said you wanted to be always happy," she explains while looking nonchalantly at her nails. "So I've transformed you into a woman who will have experience orgasms constantly. Oh, for all time, of course. As you wanted in your wish."
She grins mischievously at your expression.
"No! No! And why here?"
"Well. it makes sense. You want to be immortal so I've changed you into a woman and transported you in a freed genie's abode. He's rich and powerful without limits, you know. And he adores the population of his harem. I think there are more than a dozen, now... He'll take good care of you and satisfy you as much as you want. That should make you happy. You can make lots of friends too."
"WHAT?!?! That was not what I wanted and..."
"Shush, my darling," says calmly a new voice.
And it's a male voice. Your mouth shuts and try as you might, you cannot open it. A large man appears and he is dressed like a middle-eastern man, clean-shaven, with longish black hair and a bleu skin. He's all muscles with not on ounce of grease.
"I've received your message, dear Bahiya," he says, all smiles. "You outdid yourself. She is a real beauty. And you say she will be in heat often?"
"Very, very often. Stock up on toys and get ready to witness a lot of lesbian intercourse. She used to be a silly human male who decided to wish to be endlessly happy. So I interpreted his wish as I saw fit."
"And you thought of me. How considerate," he chuckles.
"Naturally."
"Do not worry. I assure you she shall be very happy here, until the end of times indeed. She can relax all day long and make herself pretty and enjoy and entertain herself in any way she might like. I just might allow her to give birth once in awhile, in a few centuries. She looks delightful. I will ascertain that she shall adjust here very, very well. And at worse, there is always hypnosis."
He smirked at this last comment and Bahiya laughed. Furious, you stomped your foot and moaned your rage over you forcibly shut mouth. Both genies merely laughed heartily. You want to shout out a new wish, desperately so, but to no avail.
"She should start experiencing her desire to have sex very soon," Bahiya says matter-of-factly.
She turns to go but turns back on last time, as if she had forgotten something.
"What's that? Another wish? But you have to say it out loud, and your new master and husband ordered you to zip it. Bye for ever!"
She giggles and you are left alone with the genie. And a heat rising from your crotch. You want to have something inserted there. Very quickly. Like, now. You know it's disturbing and awful but you cannot help it. You are so tender down there! Oh! You are getting wet too! Is this how it feels to be poked down there?...
"Need some help my dear?" smiles the genie mischievously. "You can speak now, by the way."
"I... I want to get something up there... I need it!..." you pant.
"Oh. Anything? Like... my virile member, perhaps?" he grins.
"No! Yes! Anything! Please! My fingers! Too small!" you grunt in frustration.
"As you wish," he says, delighted.
He then picks you up bridal style and takes you to a small room with a bed covered with pillows. He whispers sweet nicknames and words in your ear. You don't care and you are happy to kiss and embrace him as soon as you are settled upon the bed. When his penis penetrates you, you moan in absolute delight. Finally! And the both of you start having wild intercourse, you licking his generous big penis until his testicles have pumped enough more semen to satisfy you yet again. You do not care of he's a guy or a genie. He wants to mount you and it's all that counts. Anything to make you happy, get rid of your urges and have the pleasure of orgasm after orgasm. It feels so good! A bliss! A delight! You thank your new master and husband, careful to repay his generosity with relieving him of his needs profusely. But the time, you slump, exhausted, he laughs and pats your buttocks playfully and affectionately. As you drift off to sleep, tired but elated, the genie cannot help but thank Bahiya for this very welcome addition to his precious harem.