The Genie rolls her eyes.
"That is what you wish?" she asks.
"I wouldn't wish for it if I didn't want it," you say.
The Genie smiles.
"As you wish," she says.
The genie waves her arms and the lights in the room dim for a few moments. You feel a wave of dizziness and almost stumble to the ground. Fortunately, you manage to catch yourself with a chair that you were fortunate enough to be standing behind.
When the dizziness fades, you stand up and blink your eyes. You swear that the genie is taller. In fact, the back of the chair seems to be a bit higher up then it should be. Your jeans are also looser. Not to mention the weight on your chest.
No, the Genie wouldn't, she can't.
You look at your chest. The breasts that your shirt contains are hard to deny.
She did.
"Hey, what's the big..."
Your hands clasp your mouth. Oh boy, you even have a woman's voice.
"You asked for a hot girl in the room," the genie says. "I extracted this image from your mind."
You unclasp your hands. "I didn't say I wanted to *become* a hot girl!"
The Genie seems hurt.
"You need to be more specific. However, I think the form I have granted you is quite beautiful. Perhaps you'd like to examine it?"
"Examine?" you ask. "What do you mean examine?"
"To be blunt master, perhaps you should disrobe and gaze upon your reflection in a mirror," the Genie says.
"Oh all right," you say.
You plan on asking the Genie to change you back but you figure that you might as well at least see a hot girl naked while you have the chance.
After a quick run upstairs, you're standing in front of bathroom mirror naked as the day you were born.
The girl he changed you into has red hair down to her shoulders, slightly tanned skin, firm breasts that are well in proportion with her body as well as a firm belly that suggests she works out. Her arms even have decent muscle mass. A tattoo of a somewhat floral pattern runs from under her neck and down her right arm where it meets with a band that has a crest that seems familiar somewhat.
She's a sight to behold.
You look down at the rest of 'your' body. Her legs are smooth (as you would expect) and she has decent sized feet. Not too small or too big. She could probably kick pretty good if she wanted.
The Genie appears beside you.
"Are you pleased with this form?" she asks.
"Yes, you've made me hot and all, but I can't stay like this. Or can I?" you ask.
"You may stay in any form you wish master," the Genie says.
"If you wish, I can alter your reality so you were always female," the Genie says.
You hold a hand out.
"Hang on a minute, I don't want to change who I am," you say.
"Perhaps you'd like to experience some things as a female?"
"Such as?" you ask.
The genie looks at your shower.
"Bathing for one," the Genie says. "Perhaps you'd like a massage? Maybe a night on the town? Maybe answer the question some males have of whether sex is better as a male or female."
Blinking, you look at the genie. "Let's hold the sex off for the moment. She doesn't put out for just anyone. But, oh man, when she trusts you and considers you a good enough friend that she does put out, it'll blow your mind."
An idea of who this person is has already formed in your mind. You could get to like her. But to remain her?
You take one more look at your reflection and notice something odd. You didn't notice it before because your hair covered your ears. You move your hair and see that your ears are pointed!
Then you realize that when you imagined a hot girl, you just happen to imagine an elf girl!
"Wait a second, you've turned me into an Elf?" you asked.
"Of course," the Genie says. "This is what you wanted in the room is it not?"
You shrug your shoulders. "Yes, I suppose it was."
A smile crosses your face. Maybe it just might be fun to try this form out for a while. But, what to do?