Just as Jenn was beginning to get frustrated with the wait, her new bottle was enveloped in white smoke. She started to panic for a moment, fearing that something was going seriously wrong. But as the smoke began to clear, she saw she was no longer inside the bottle, rather she was standing in a bedroom. Blue walls, sci-fi movie posters on the walls, electronics of all sorts, and there sitting on the bed was a smug looking Kyle with a fancy looking bottle held in his hands.
Kyle started laughing as Jen appeared there, standing in her new outfit. "So, it did work. I though that might be too much for the curse, but wow.."
Jen started advancing on him, hands out and ready to strangle him. "You little shit! I'm going to.."
She stopped her advance as soon as he said the words, "I wish that you will never harm me." Jen stopped where she was and let her hands drop to her sides.
"As you command." The words came out unbidden, but she knew deep down in her bones they were true.
Kyle leaned back a bit in the bed, looking Jen over for a few moments, then shook his head. "Nope, won't do. If I'm going to have a genie at my beck and call, I want it to be a genie I'll drool over. Sorry Jen, you're beautiful, but just not my type. So next, I wish you to change you appearance to the image I have in my mind, and you will only appear that way as long as I'm your master or until I change my mind."
Jen shook her head. She knew she wasn't going to like this, but she brought up her hands, raised them over her head and showered herself in sparks of magic. The sparks settled on her skin, seeping into her as changes swept over her body. The top of her outfit disappeared, leaving her full breasts hanging out in the open, and while she retained the filmy pants, the bikini bottom keeping her decent underneath vanished.
Her skin began to darken, taking on a rich tan with no breaks in the tone across her skin, except her nipples which were slightly darker. Her blond hair, deepened to black, even as it shrunk back into her scalp, leaving only a few inches on top of her head. She looked more ethnically Arabian, more what one might expect from a genie. She thought that was where the changes would stop, but a slight soreness in her body quickly changed her mind.
The proportions of her form started to alter, his full hips started to slim down, even as her waist expanded out a bit, completely demolishing her hourglass figure. Her hands and feet swelled in size as she stretched up several inches until she stood well over six feet tall. Her shoulders broadened, pushing her shape into a masculine V. Her breasts retracted into her chest, the full globes flattening out as her nipples shrank down from half dollar sized to nickle sized. Though as soon as her chest flattened, it plumped out once more, though with hard pectoral muscle. The muscle growth continued along her body, her arms and legs became strong and toned, and her stomach developed a well defined six pack of muscle.
Femininity began to melt from her face, soft lines and curves giving way to hard lines and angles. Her jaw grew stronger as her brow thickened considerably. Her chin began to itch as a short black goatee grew in. The itching continued to spread over her body, her arms and legs sprouting covering of dark hair, as well as her pubic bush suddenly growing denser and spreading out. Black hair began to creep up her stomach, a strip leading over her cobblestone abs up to her pectorals. The black hair spread out over her chest, denser in the middle and lightening out to the sides.
A twitch in her groin brought her attention down to her see through pants, the small head of a penis peeked out from her pubes. The head swelled larger as a shaft grew in behind it, lengthening until seven inches of caramel colored cock flopped between her.. or rather his thighs. Standing where Jen was, was now a muscular and hung Arab male in his mid twenties.
Through the whole transformation Kyle watched hungrily, the tent in his pants showing just how much this was who he wanted as his genie. He even licked his lips as he peered at the shaft behind the sheer fabric of the genie's pants. "And from now on, I'll just be calling you Jinn. Since Jen doesn't work anymore now does it." Jen, or as he was shocked to find himself thinking of himself as Jinn, wanted to once more throttle Kyle, but found that once more his hands wouldn't move. Kyle looked at the clock with a small smile. "Maybe we have time for some more testing before school."