The door opened at it was a short, blond girl with big blue eyes. She wore a pink night tee with a picture of a duck surfing on it. Her shorts were blue and tight. She was barefooted.
"Oh, hey!" she said when she saw the pizza boxes. "We were starting to wonder when you would get here."
"Hi, I'm Mike. Sorry, I'm a little long in getting here."
"Kimmy," the young girl offered. "How much is it?"
"Thirty-seven ninety, Kimmy. Transform or Dare?" Mike's heart was pounding in his chest.
"What?" she asked.
"Thirty-seven ninety. Do you have exact change? I think I left my money pouch in the car." Mike was counting in his head. How long did he have to wait? What if she slammed the door in his face?
"Umm ... yup. I've got forty. Don't worry about the change. What was that thing you asked me?" Kimmy wrinkled her nose trying to remember what she heard.
"What are you studying here?" Mike said juggling the money and the pizzas trying desperately to keep her from leaving.
"Uh ... French History. It's really interesting. Do you go to school anywhere?" Kimmy seemed about to dash inside.
"That should be long enough," Mike said. "Kimmy, you get both now. Thank-you for playing along."
"Huh?" Kimmy was starting to get scared. This guy was acting strange and she just wanted to leave.
"I Dare you to give me back the Transform or Dare curse after I finish giving you instructions and you will do so simply by making me clap my hands twice," Mike told the girl.
Kimmy felt a rush of heat. Was it fear? She did not even know what he was talking about.
"I Transform you into a magical genie like the one on TV, you recognize me as your master and can grant wishes whenever you like but you will not hurt me."
Kimmy felt her whole body shake. Her little shorts suddenly poofed into a shear, fluffy pants that were tightly bound around her ankles and waist with gold belts. Her top changed to a sexy, gold push-up bra that sealed itself about her body but was light and un-removable. Her smallish breasts filled out the cups becoming large, jiggling orbs of flesh, pushed together so lovingly by the metal cups. Bracelets formed on her wrists and a gold circlet appeared around her forehead. A large shimmering opal was set in the front and it seemed to swirl with colour and depth. Kimmy's hair was pulled back tight across her scalp and was collected into a tight pony tail bound and locked in place with a tight ring of gold. The length of her hair cascaded down her back, straight and perfect.
Kimmy felt a change in her mind. She could sudden grant wishes. It was so simple to make magic do anything she wanted. And the only thing she wanted was for Mike to tell her what to change.
She quickly fulfilled her Dare and gave Mike, her Master, the magic back. He clapped his hand twice like she dared him and smiled feeling the pleasure of a job well done.
"Well, Master," Kimmy said happily, "what shall we do now?"
"Kimmy, we are going to have some fun with the girls of this house."
Oh, good, Kimmy smiled inside and out. A chance to show her master just how loyal she was. Who would be first?