You don't seem ready. I'm not surprised, though I am a little disappointed. That hesitation is all the answer I need, as I leave the classroom and allow you some time to get used to this new life of yours. Don't worry, it isn't permanent... yet. I'm not that kind of genie. If you end up in that body for life, it'll be because you fall in love with it. So goodbye for now. I'll see you after school.
I go about my day, your day, and make better decisions than you ever could. I score almost 100% on your test, making sure to miss a question or two so they don't think you're cheating. That group of friends of yours tried to make me skip class, but I didn't fall for it. You wished for good grades and I will make sure it comes true. By the end of the day, your teachers are impressed with the 'new you', which reminds me. Time to see what you got up to.
But I find myself waiting outside of school and you are nowhere to be seen. I wait a little longer, trying to give you the privacy you deserve. However, as your genie, I need to ensure that you are safe. So I close my eyes and focus, projecting my vision outwards. And like a fly on the wall, I see a scene that surprises me. I never expected this from you, at least not so soon. I suppose it would be rude of me to interrupt.
"Miss Evans. Its only your first day and you find yourself in my office!" The principal shouted. "Mrs Hooper said she found you playing with yourself in the locker rooms."
You look ashamed of yourself, but I can see more then most. You liked it. Even now, you feel a thrill and pleasure that is growing inside of you. You were cut short in the locker room and now you're having thoughts about the principal, thoughts that you're starting to consider more seriously.
"I'm sorry, sir." You blush, avoiding eye contact.
"Well that isn't good enough." He sighs. "I'm going to have to call your parents about this and have them speak to you about boundaries."
He reaches for the phone. You don't have any parents for him to ring. The phone number I put in for your contacts is a pizza delivery. He dials the first few numbers and I panic. A slight jolt of energy sparks his finger as he dials and he pauses. My spell has taken hold. It's a spell you know well enough. His inhibitions slowly sink away and the phone in his hand drops. He looks at you with new ideas filling his head, ideas that you've already been entertaining.
"M-Miss Evans, I..."
Things escalate, though you don't seem to mind. His hands are firm, yet gentle on your sensitive flesh. He kisses your neck, your scent intoxicating him further. And the way that you're responding... Let's just say I'm surprised you're not also under the influence of my spell. You moan as he plays with your breasts, encouraging his hand down towards your pussy like a common slut. I knew I saw femininity in you, but this? You are full of surprises.
"You're wet for me." He whispers into your ear.
"Mmmhmm!" You moan as he makes first contact.
"I can make you feel so much better." He continues. "But first you're gonna have to earn it!"
There's a moment of pause. That hesitancy that I saw at the start of the day. You know that you want this, but that scares you a little bit. I could always zap your inhibitions away, but you surprise me once more. You smile at the principal and sink to your knees. He unbuckles his belt and you help to free his rather impressive cock. It's ready for you, but are you ready for it?
"Well?" He says.
A compromise is made. You remove your bra and use your new assets to appease him. He can't complain much, especially as your assets appear to be hypnotising him. If you could pull your eyes away from his huge cock, you'd see the dumb look on his face and realise that you're the one in control right now. He is putty in your hands. And what a show you're putting on for him!
"You're so beautiful." He groans. "I'm gonna fuck you hard over my desk."
"Maybe later, big boy." You laugh. "Just enjoy this."
"Oh, I am!"
Your pace quickens. He isn't going to last long, yet your eyes are fully focused on that cock of his. Seems the principal isn't the only one hypnotised. He's pulsing, moments away from climax and you're getting closer and closer. I see the moment coming and you surprise me all over again.
"Holy fuck!" He groans, equally as shocked as I am. His cum is all over your face, your tits. Not to mention the cum that shot into your mouth. I notice that you haven't spit it out.
The magic fades on the principal and he goes from lustful stud, to nervous wreck. He flees the office crying about his wife and kids and you are left alone, aside from me of course. You sit there, covered in a man's cum. You already have a taste of it and I can see you're thinking about cleaning yourself up the naughty way. As fun as that would be, I think you deserve some dignity.
"Here you go, Master." I smile, handing you a towel.
"How much did you see?"
I don't answer. And I don't need to. You've already retreated back into your shell. It's time to do something more drastic. You still have two wishes, but the rules don't say anything about me using my magic for a treat between wish granting. So I have some ideas. You need to confront your true self, it's just a matter of where.
Option 1 - Costume Party
Option 2 - Stripclub
Option 3 - Inside my lamp