As you watch the small, weedy looking boy gape at your new form you reflect back to couple seconds earlier when you were still in the can. You were
still looking at yourself in the vanity, still questioning how smart it was to apply for a magical job when the lamcrol had begun playing a kind of soft
siren sound.
You remember standing on the red pad and barely having time to read what was on the screen ( something about 'your first master' along with
how to do that PDA trick) when you got that same feeling of vertigo and found yourself shot up and out of the can.
You look around the alleyway having no idea where you were, only that the cool air was making your new sensitive skin tingle pleasantly and you
realize with embarrassment that your thumb sized nipples have become hard as rock. Turning your attention back to the kid with a bright red face
you realize that he's still ogling you and you're shocked and terrified to find the attention feels.... kind of nice.
Uncomfortable, you clear your throat and jolt the kid back to reality.
"You.... are a genie, a real genie?!" He asks and you nod your head, causing him to positively glow.
"Oh wow! um... four wishes this is great!" He puts his hands on his chest and looks back at you, excited. "I'm Clarence, what's your name?"
You blush, unable to use your real name you recall one from the lamcrol before you left and your blush deepens, like using a female name will
only seal your fate.
" It's.... Bahiya." You mumble.
" Your beautiful." Clarence states matter-o-factly. You shuffle your heel clad feet and press on, "So then um, what is thy bidding?"
This finally seems to take his eyes of your body and he considers this for a moment before speaking in a somber voice, " I wish that I will never be
bullied again and that whatever I do I will always be accepted."
You concentrate, and suddenly a shockwave ripples from you outwards and you know that it has worked. "You realize that wish doesn't apply to
anything criminal I hope." You tell him with a bit more confidence.
" I figured." He smiled a bit, "I wish that I will always do everything to the best of my abilities."
You concentrate and this time there is a 'poof' and a pink cloud of smoke explodes around Clarence, disappearing just as fast.
"For my last wish..." He looks you in the eyes, his face confident yet his eyes tearing up, " I wish I looked beautiful but completely androgynous, able
to dress as both a boy and a girl without anyone judging me, and that I already had a complete female wardrobe to go along with my male one."
You stare at him a bit shocked, " Are you sure?"
"Yes." He replies firmly.
There's a puff of glittering pink smoke and suddenly Clarence begins to change, his features softening and becoming delicate. He lost all body hair
and his skin became soft and smooth. His bony frame filled out and he gained subtle curves, his fingers becoming delicate and his nails growing out
while his feet became smaller.
The most drastic change however was in his face. What little acne he already had smoothed out leaving his face soft and flawless, His nose
shrank, his chin narrowed and his lips filled out a bit more; His eyebrows thinned and his eyes became wider.
Clarence was beautiful, though he looked like something between a girl with short hair and a feminine boy. Suddenly there was another faint glow of
pink and new clothes materialized around him: Black pumps with a slight heel, white stockings, a black miniskirt, followed by a white blouse. Subtle
makeup appeared on his face and two dangly earrings hooked onto his earlobes.
He smiled with glee and felt a bra stretched over his chest and panties cradling his unaffected male member.
"Oh thank you thank you thank you! This is always what I've wanted!" 'Claire" shouted with glee, giving you a fierce hug around the middle and
pressing awkwardly into your boobs.
"The rest of your wardrobe is at home, and everyone will remember you as both Clarence and Claire. You still have one more wish hun." You squeeze out as the ecstatic boy/girl continues to crush the air out of your lungs.
" Oh I don't need it." He says wiping tears of joy from his eyes, " Can I give it up?"
" Well yes-" You start but Claire jumps up and gives you a loving kiss on the cheek before yelling 'thank you', picking up her school bag and
taking off down the opposite end of the alley.
"Weird kid..." You mumble as you swirl into pink smoke, returning into the pop can. Hoping they're all that nice.