It’s unreal. Well and truly. I honestly believed my life was over. I had conceded defeat. I couldn’t live as a girl. I couldn’t do hair, cross my legs, wear a skirt, sit to pee, do make up or wear heels. But I learnt I could live as a girl and I could do all those things with a passion.
I was walking on the beach when I found a sandy lamp. it looked like some old genie lamp that you saw in movies so I decided to bring it back to my beach house where I was staying with my buddy Kevin.
I set it on the counter and went back outside.
I looked at the clock. The time was almost eight in the evening. The party should have started a time ago, which meant I could put the rest of my plan in motion.
One touch of the tongue to the Magic Banana, that Harold gave to his friend Vinnie, and an instant change ensued. Jake kept his glasses, but he looked much sexier in them now, as he was turned into a wavy haired blonde babe. Harold wasted no time in pulling out his cock, as he hadn’t been laid in three months. Before Vinnie even realized he was totally changed into a hot babe, the sight of Harold’s cock mesmerized him with infatuation and lust and desire. Now he needed to taste something a similar shape to the banana, only it was attached to his friend.
I started to polish the dirty oil lamp I had bought from the flea market earlier today to see if I could restore it and make a buck on it. To my big suprise a mist is emitted from the lamp and from that very mist a muscular blue appear.
– Your wish is my command –
I looked at the big man standing in front of me with a gaping mouth and staring eyes.
– Three wishes will be bestowed upon you. Chose them well. You are not allowed to change your riches or use a wish against another human. Those are the rules –
The genie, it has to be a genie I thought, fell silet and unmoving after uttering those words.
“Um, hello?”
No answer.
“Helloooo?”
The genie was as stoic as before. No reaction.
Three wishes eh? And not wishing for money and I cannot make either Greg the scumbag turn into a dog or make Michelle love me. What to do instead? I do harbor a deep desire to travel the globe, maybe this was my chance?
“Yo genie! Here´s what I wish:
1: I can travel anywhere just by thinking about it.
2: Wherever I go I will be totally immersed in the local culture.
3: I will look like one of the natives.”
This has been the most boring day of my life. My girlfriend is at work and I have nothing to do all day but watch TV at her apartment. I got way to wasted last night at the club and Ashley had to take me to her place. She took her car so I’m stuck here I guess. After I finished lunch I began to get a very uneasy feeling in my gut. Perhaps I was just horny after a long dry spell with my girlfriend. I walked into her bedroom and saw a very sexy lingerie outfit that looked brand new sitting on the dresser next to the bed. I walked over and it was somewhat larger than the regular size my girlfriend bought. In fact, she almost never wore lingerie. Something in me always loved wearing girl’s clothes and pretending to be one. I was overcome with a irresistible urge to put on the beautiful clothes I saw before me. I can’t explain it, but something about feeling girly just makes me very horny. In fact, today I tried on many possible combinations of slutty outfits and wished I had the voluptuous body to fill out the sexy clothes that my girlfriend has. I secretly wished that I was twice as slutty looking as my girlfriend, with tits that are more than a handful.