"You have to become a woman, too," I said.
"What?" he said as he stood up from his chair. Bozantum looked like he was about to pounce on George. I motioned for him to be calm. "Why?"
"I'm going to make the world over in a new image," I said. "And I want to have a small group of people that I can trust by my side. But I demand that they be how I want them to be. I'm sorry to tell you this, George, but as a male, you're pretty pathetic. But as a woman you can start over just like I have. I can assure you from experience, George, being a woman is so much better."
George sat down again. He looked at me in disbelief. "What experience?" he asked.
"Sexually, of course," I answered. "Sex as a male is fine, but sex as a woman? It's out of this world! You'll feel things you never thought possible." George sat there dumbfounded. I pretty much expected him to react in this manner. Who could blame him, really? I still had an ace up my non-existent sleeve. "George, I've never lied to you, so you know I'm telling you the truth. You know what I'm saying is true. Let's face it, your prospects as a male aren't all that promising. Trust in me and you'll be so grateful. I'll make it worth your while, George. I'll let you have sex with me."
George looked shocked by this offer. I glanced at Bozantum who looked like he was ready to explode. I shot him a stern look that was meant to remind him of what I'd told him earlier. I looked back at George who still looked shocked. "I can't do that!" he protested. "I can't have sex with you, Joe!"
"George," I said calmly but firmly. "I'm not Joe. I'm Chrystalia. I may have Joe's memories and experiences, but I am not Joe. Do I look like Joe even in the slightest? Stop thinking of me as Joe and you can do what you'd like with me. That way you get one experience before you become a woman."
I knew he'd need a few seconds to think about things. Not wanting to waste any time, I made a few wishes. I wished that any sounds from this room wouldn't attract the attention of those downstairs. Knowing that George would likely not have a great deal of stamina, given his inexperience, I wished that he would be able to last at least 5 minutes. That way I'd know for sure if he actually had any potential as a man.
After a few minutes of silence I'd finally grown impatient. "What's your answer, George?" I asked.
"I think this is all so weird," he said. "But I'll trust you, Joe...I mean, Chrystalia. Joe never did me wrong before."
"Very good," I said. I moved myself towards the top of his bed and laid flat on my back. "My dear Bozantum, you can go outside if this bothers you."
"It does, my goddess, so I will," he said. "I'll be just outside." He looked at George and warned with a pointed finger, "Be careful you do nothing wrong."
George looked terrified. I laughed and said, "Don't worry, dear Bozantum, George would never do me wrong." With that Bozantum walked out of the room and closed the door behind him. I looked back at George who still seemed unsure of what to do. "Well, come on, strip!" I commanded.