There's many stories on how men were turned into women, usually of the bimbo kind, right?
Although I kinda wished this could happen to me I didn't want to end up like the gender I've always wanted but have no cognitive function to realize my wish came true.
I thought I'd take this to the next level and test a theory, because as it turns out from all these stories, no matter what you wish for you always end like a girl one way or the other.
Maybe this happens because the Djinns are 'horny', like - a lot! Or it's an indication of their nature. I theorized they're from the same place as succubi, which also seemed like a lot of fun at the time. What am I saying, it still sounds like a lot of fun. But anyway, after searching for an old lamp at countless markets, creepy, magical shops and the internet I just happened to find one in the sand (I live at the beach).
I did what everyone typically does, I rubbed the lamp and indeed a Djinn appeared in front of me. I wasted no time and I wished I could make him proud, which he probably wasn't expecting. As I felt myself transform, knowing I was turning into a girl I already made a follow-up wish before the changes could finish.
And this is where I put my theory to the test, to truly wish a Genie free you'd have to let him go back to his world, I hoped that'd put their minds to rest, to make it normal again instead of sexually frustrated of being trapped in the lamp, often for thousands of years. While it may seem like no excuse, I totally get that. I anticipated that's the only reason they turn men into women and have intercourse with them, simply because they didn't know how to set them free.
The Djinn just figured over the centuries that us humans don't care about them and thus they wouldn't care about us anymore either. So that's when these stories started appearing, often times the former men didn't get to tell their stories and were added to the Djinn's harem, never to be seen or heard of again - until now...
Or at least I think that I set the harem free of the Djinn I set free. I don't know how far gone they are in their heads and if they have watched my example, so they can spread the word and help other Djinn be set free without causing mass destruction to our world. Besides, I don't think they'd keep their powers, which is maybe why at the first chance they got they turned men into horny women so that in case they were wished free they wouldn't need magic or much convincing to lay with the former men. Or maybe it's got to do with customs on their home world, which they may have forgotten but still remember it in the back of their minds.
I was committed to getting to the bottom of this and suddenly I was standing in a place that seemed to have a mixture of both Arabian resort-style as well as with stereotypical Hawaiian features, such as the huts, coconut cocktailbars and so on. Seemed like it was the world they went to for retirement but something was up, there were only men. That was the first time I thought to myself I was the only girl there, not even adding that I wasn't really a girl. It was already a natural thing and then my mind froze for a few seconds until I got wet?
It was an interesting feeling but both the Djinn and I were in awe, it was as though we had finally arrived home. He seemed to be about the same age as I and he was the only person who didn't feel like a stranger so I took his hand and we both walked alongside the beach like a couple often does on holiday.
I wasn't wearing much, but then again it was beachy look. I had a bikini on and I wore my man's shirt, weird how I call him that. I found a bottle of whiskey along the way and I was sure it had effects on me, such as swelling lips and ass. I wasn't sure, just that I had to be a little drunk...
But we weren't on holiday. We had forgotten about the sex, forgotten about further changes, it seemed like they had stopped, does that mean he's lost his powers as well, even being set free the right way? Had there been a right way all along or was it just the kind of thing that was in favor for humans?
I hadn't thought about how I could go back to my world, I figured I still had a wish left but I didn't want to go home just yet. Besides, I didn't want to interrupt him because we was walking around trying to find some long lost family I imagine. You know, like seeing dead family members again in a dream which is nice and yet, when you try to approach them, no matter how far you walked or how fast, they stayed at the same distance. I know that's what he was feeling because he was really squeezing my hand.
I just wished I could help him...
Although I kinda wished this could happen to me I didn't want to end up like the gender I've always wanted but have no cognitive function to realize my wish came true.
I thought I'd take this to the next level and test a theory, because as it turns out from all these stories, no matter what you wish for you always end like a girl one way or the other.
Maybe this happens because the Djinns are 'horny', like - a lot! Or it's an indication of their nature. I theorized they're from the same place as succubi, which also seemed like a lot of fun at the time. What am I saying, it still sounds like a lot of fun. But anyway, after searching for an old lamp at countless markets, creepy, magical shops and the internet I just happened to find one in the sand (I live at the beach).
I did what everyone typically does, I rubbed the lamp and indeed a Djinn appeared in front of me. I wasted no time and I wished I could make him proud, which he probably wasn't expecting. As I felt myself transform, knowing I was turning into a girl I already made a follow-up wish before the changes could finish.
And this is where I put my theory to the test, to truly wish a Genie free you'd have to let him go back to his world, I hoped that'd put their minds to rest, to make it normal again instead of sexually frustrated of being trapped in the lamp, often for thousands of years. While it may seem like no excuse, I totally get that. I anticipated that's the only reason they turn men into women and have intercourse with them, simply because they didn't know how to set them free.
The Djinn just figured over the centuries that us humans don't care about them and thus they wouldn't care about us anymore either. So that's when these stories started appearing, often times the former men didn't get to tell their stories and were added to the Djinn's harem, never to be seen or heard of again - until now...
Or at least I think that I set the harem free of the Djinn I set free. I don't know how far gone they are in their heads and if they have watched my example, so they can spread the word and help other Djinn be set free without causing mass destruction to our world. Besides, I don't think they'd keep their powers, which is maybe why at the first chance they got they turned men into horny women so that in case they were wished free they wouldn't need magic or much convincing to lay with the former men. Or maybe it's got to do with customs on their home world, which they may have forgotten but still remember it in the back of their minds.
I was committed to getting to the bottom of this and suddenly I was standing in a place that seemed to have a mixture of both Arabian resort-style as well as with stereotypical Hawaiian features, such as the huts, coconut cocktailbars and so on. Seemed like it was the world they went to for retirement but something was up, there were only men. That was the first time I thought to myself I was the only girl there, not even adding that I wasn't really a girl. It was already a natural thing and then my mind froze for a few seconds until I got wet?
It was an interesting feeling but both the Djinn and I were in awe, it was as though we had finally arrived home. He seemed to be about the same age as I and he was the only person who didn't feel like a stranger so I took his hand and we both walked alongside the beach like a couple often does on holiday.
I wasn't wearing much, but then again it was beachy look. I had a bikini on and I wore my man's shirt, weird how I call him that. I found a bottle of whiskey along the way and I was sure it had effects on me, such as swelling lips and ass. I wasn't sure, just that I had to be a little drunk...
But we weren't on holiday. We had forgotten about the sex, forgotten about further changes, it seemed like they had stopped, does that mean he's lost his powers as well, even being set free the right way? Had there been a right way all along or was it just the kind of thing that was in favor for humans?
I hadn't thought about how I could go back to my world, I figured I still had a wish left but I didn't want to go home just yet. Besides, I didn't want to interrupt him because we was walking around trying to find some long lost family I imagine. You know, like seeing dead family members again in a dream which is nice and yet, when you try to approach them, no matter how far you walked or how fast, they stayed at the same distance. I know that's what he was feeling because he was really squeezing my hand.
I just wished I could help him...
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