Four years later Genie decided to see how the former prince was doing. He materialized in the mud-filled throne room where King Blubber Bag sat squashed into a bulky wooden throne that was clearly too small for him. He had clearly grown much fatter.
"What do you want??" squealed Blubber as the Genie re-appeared.
"I'm checking up on you." replied the Genie "I'm happy to see you're treating your pig subjects a whole lot better than you did with your human subjects back when you were Prince Muldajak."
Blubber looked sad and ashamed "Genie, when you go back tell them all that I'm really sorry about how I treated everyone.". A tear fell from his snout into the mud.
"I'm happy to hear that." said Genie.
"I'm not saying that so you could turn me back. I never want to be that brat Muldajak ever again. I'm happier being a pig. There is something you can do for me though."
"What's that?"
"I've been stuck fast in this tight throne for the past 3 and a half years. Can you please get me free?"
Muldajack had never ever said please before, so Genie instantly agreed. Grabbing the pig, he pulled and pulled and PULLED!
Blubber bag didn't budge.