A day before the Genie was due to reappear Willow invited the sisterhood to her apartment and explained that her and Jill had come up with a proposal for the impending wish. Jill poured herself a stiff drink “Don’t worry about selling this they’ll eat this up, if anything it’s an upgrade!”
Willow was pacing nervously in her living room when Daisy, Angela and Marcia knocked at her door. Opening the door and greeting them, after some casual conversation Marcia was the first one to bring up business.
“So what did you and Jill want to discuss?”
A bit tipsy and brazen Jill spoke up as she plunked down on the couch spreading her legs in a way that showed off her cock bulge in her jeans.
“Here me out Marcia you’re wish is coming up and a few of us have discussed it and we would really appreciate it if you would wish we were all shapeshifters instead.”
Marcia looked around to see if anyone was in agreement and to her shock daisy was biting her lip and nervously nodding and Willow was staring at her with defensive body language. Angela spoke up annoyed at the deviation of the plan.
“Brilliant idea girls, why don’t we wish we’re unicorns while we’re at it I swear to goddess you three share a brain cell sometimes!”
Willow jumped in “There might actually be unicorns asshole! Apparently as we all saw there is a fucking genie and wishing to morph our bodies a bit is a great idea, I hate that I struggle to get erections and feel dysphoric when I don’t take the pill causing it! You two want to be chicks but some of us want options!”
As the four transgender women began yelling over one another Marcia interjected realizing that the friend group was rapidly descending into a war zone.
“Enough I’m sick of this bickering we are supposed to be friends! I’ll see if I can make a wish to give us those powers but if not I’m wishing Angela and myself full fledged women and maybe if you three don’t piss me off I’ll maybe use the last wish to help you out.”
As the women silently departed Marcia felt a sour energy and knew this may have eroded the friendship between them. The next day Marcia was visited by the Genie.
“Hello Mistress Marcia I’ve come to grant your second wish, what is thy bidding?”