I carefully looked around trying to understand whether all this seemed to me or not. Logic and my mind told me that this was all just an illusion and perhaps just some kind of dream, but my feelings spoke differently. I could clearly feel the weight on my chest and the emptiness between my legs, I even felt the nipples of my new large breasts touching the soft fabric of this gold top. I felt the coolness below the knees and how tightly this short skirt fits my big ass.

This apartment was completely unfamiliar to me, but one can say, judging by the expensive equipment and good furniture, that not poor people lived here. I tried to calm down and think logically, but it was difficult.

- Hey, is there anyone here?

My new voice was so soft and gentle that I even felt a little disgusted by its sound. This is simply not possible.

- Genie, it's not funny, what have you done to me?

But in response there was silence and I already began to think that it all seemed to me and even felt a little stupid. However, once again realizing that I now have a female body and I am in some strange apartment, I understood that this is still real.

- Genie! I still have desires and I want to use them!

Finally the Genie appeared behind me. She smiled and was clearly pleased

- This is not what I asked! Take me back!

- Oh, the owner, or rather the mistress. Why are you people always like this. First, you formulate your desires incorrectly, and then say that you asked for the wrong thing. You made a wish to be rich without work and to get the body that all girls want and now you have it. All the girls want your body and your husband is rich, so you got everything you asked for.

- But I'm a guy! I meant that I want girls to want me!

- Well then it was necessary to say so! That's it, mistress, I don't want to argue with you, or make your last wish, or let me go and call when you come up with it.

- Are you kidding? One last wish !? Stop! Wait a minute! did you say husband ?!

I looked at my hand and saw that now there was a diamond ring on one of my little fingers with a long manicure.

- Well yes. How do you want? To be rich you have to work. Oh i don't wanna explain

- Wait a minute! No! I wish ...