NOTE: The idea of my first story came from an erotic story called Jannieâs Wishes. While I did draw from that story I made quit a few changes. Nevertheless, you should check that one out if you get a chance. The following story is based on my genie character. I would love to hear what you think. Please send comments.
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I love my little adventures with mortals. So much so, that from time to time I invite other genies to join my in my travels. In most cases they will just kinda set back and play a part, just to see where it takes us. That leaves all the fun stuff to me! I always grant the wishes too mortals but, it never turns out the way they planed. In a way, I get to double my fun because the genie as well as the mortal usually gets into the part. Now granted, I have no power over other genies but they almost always let me take the adventure where I see fit.
This was the case a little while back when me and another genie, lets call he/she Amber, where fling around looking for a potential adventure. I was in the mood for something a little different today so we started to southern California. I figured, if you want different, thatâs the place to go. We flew around Hollywood and back down to San Diego but I was really didnât see anything exciting. Then it hit me. There is nothing exciting about taking these freaks and doing freaky things to them, hell thats what they except! So instead we headed north up to Santa Cruz.
We looked around the area to a small community there called Northridge. It was your typical suburban type of neighborhood. Nice homes with nice lawns, all pretty much the same design. It was about 11:45am on a Tuesday so I assumed most of the husbands would be a work. As we scanned the area we saw a very lovely woman out tending to a flower bed. A quick mind scan showed she was 31, married with a child, her husband was a tax attorney and was out of town on business. Her child was at his grandmotherâs house in Fresno and wasnât due back until Sunday. I told my friend I thought she would be perfect for a little fun and we should peruse her for the day. He/she argued. I spotted a house for sell 4 houses down from the womanâs home. We quickly landed and, from my mind scan I took the body of her ideal man.
About 6â2ââ, dark brown hair, fairly normal body but with no huge muscles or excess fat, and well tanned. I made the body around 34 in age. I suggested to my friend that she go with a female body so we could pose as a married couple. She agreed and I took the pleasure of designing her. I made her about 5â 6ââ , blonde hair which reached just below her shoulders, her body was 110 pounds of shear sexual attraction with tits slightly larger than normal for her frame. We looked like a typical California couple. If things went according to plan, it wouldnât be a typical day for our soon to be friend.
I took a second to look us both over too make sure everything was perfect and then we left. As we approached the woman I realized she was a damn knockout! Although she was in her early 30âs she could have passed for her mid-20âs. She actually looked similar too my wife for the day. Her hair was a little longer and she looked to be a little thicker but by no means large. She looked like she worked out and after another scan I found she did. She boobs where the type that bring men to their knees. Almost a perfect tear drop.
You didnât have to be a genie to know those beauties where fake. But honestly, who gives a shit! She was still hard at work when we walked up. She jumped a little as she heard us come near. âOhh my, you scared the hell out of me!â she exclaimed.
âOhh Iâm sorry, I didnât mean to frighten you. My wife and I just moved into the house down the street and thought we would introduce ourselves to the neighborhood."
"Iâm Clay, and this is my wife Amber.â I explained. âAww great! I love getting new neighbors. We are all very close in this neighborhood and look out for each other. My name is Summer. Pleased to met you both.â With that she extended her hand warmly. My fake wife and I shook and started into small talk. She asked us how long we had been married and if we had kids, the usual bla bla bla bull shit. I told her my wife had just finished college and we where looking to start a family out here. Then she went on and on about how good the schools are and how this was the perfect place to raise children. âI would love to meet your husband, is he in?â I asked. Her smiling face instantly changed to a small frown, âHe is away on business Iâm afraid........he wont be back until Friday."
"Ohhh thats to bad, I donât think I could be separated that long from Clay, I would go crazy!â Amber proclaimed. âWell Iâm use too it, weâve been married 7 years and its been like this for about 5 of them. He was made partner at his law firm and ever since then heâs running all over the world meeting new clients. When he is home, he rarely does anything but eat and sleep. I do get lonely sometimes.......Iâm sorry, I know we all have problems, it just stays on my mind all the time. Truth is, I often wonder if heâs really out there cheating on me. There is no way for me to find out. Here lately he doesnât even know I exist. I guess he doesnât find me sexy anymore. Wow!! I canât believe Iâm telling you this!â she said softly. I could. I planted a suggestion to let her feel at ease with us and she was responding perfectly. I spoke up,âWhat if you could find out if he was or not....would you really want to know?"
"Yes, it would break my heart but I would want to know if I am being a fool for trusting him."
"As you wish......â I said with a smirk on my face.
Summerâs face went blank and she shut her eyes. I could tell she was seeing all the images of her husbandâs affairs which where quite plentiful. Sometimes hookers, other times women he picked up at bars. He was screwing anything he could get he hands on and she was seeing every detail in an accelerated pace. After her images stopped she slowly opened her eyes. âHow......how did you do that?â she asked timidly.
âI have the ability to give people what they want. I donât know how or why I have this power but I do. If you would like, I could give you three more wishes. I know it sounds corny, but thats the way it works.â I said.
By now she was upset. Several tear drops had traced down her face although she wasnât sobbing. She quickly turned from sad to scared shitless after I told her this. I sent her a probe to ease her pain and also fell comfortable with my wife and I and that she had nothing to fear.
âThree wishes huh?â she said curiously.
âYes Summer, 3 more. Anything you want. Wealth, power, looks, whatever.â I stated. I added the looks thing in there because I knew that the years of her husbandâs neglect had taken its toll on her view of herself. She thought she was unattractive and that's why her husband had lost interest in her. This actually had a reverse affect. Her constant battle to try and improve her looks resulted in a young-looking, big-tittied sex kitten. She just didnât realize this.
âOK....Iâm not gonna stand by while he has all the fun. I wish I was 10 years younger and was as sexy as I was then.â she said.
âAs you wish......â With that she felt a sharp pain all over her body and felt her skin tighten. She felt her whole body transforming and reshaping itself. The truth is, I didnât do much at all. I removed a few wrinkles and tightened her ass a little.....all the pain and transforming she felt was just for effect. To make her think she was actually changing dramatically. When it was all done we walked inside for Summer to view her new body. She thought it would make her fell better. Instead she was worse. The thought of her wanting to be 21 again seemed foolish to her.
She finally realized she wasnât the problem, he was. She still hurt deeply though. The pain was to much for her to take. She thought it was going to kill her. She had to have some kind of relief. Well, she thought, I guess I could wish it away. Yes. I will wish it away along with any feelings I might have for that creep. Iâm gonna fell good about myself again and get that Fucker out of my life for good.
âOK.....Iâm ready for my next wish. I wish all this pain would go away and I would start loving myself again. Iâm tired of feeling like a fat, old, hag nobody wants. I want to fell sexy again.â she stated very matter-of-factly.
âAs you wish.....â I said once again softly. Summer felt a strange wave go through her mind. She couldnât think. It was as if it was being scrambled like an egg. This kept building for about a minute until finally she felt a snap and fell to the floor in front of the mirror. When she opened her eyes back she looked in the mirror. It was like seeing a different woman. She loved the way she looked. Her body looked to her now like the shapely model of perfection that it was. Her breasts where perky and large. She turned to see her ass. It was a perfect size. Not to big, not to small with no sagging. It was perfect. She was perfect.