"I wish I was a Toucan." You say.
"A Toucan?" The genie asks.
"Yes, please." You say.
"Very well, then." The genie replies.
Then he claps his hands and you suddenly feel feather after feather. In fact, you are turning into a toucan, as you have wished for.
Then you feel an unfamiliar pain in your head as your nose and mouth forms a beak.
You then start to shrink to the size of an average toucan.
You feel the pain as your llegs disappear to form a toucan tail.
And, the changes has stopped: You're now a toucan, a male one!
"You now need a female toucan." The genie insists.
Do you need one? You don't know.