It all started here on DA a few years ago. I made friends with a lovely lady in the UK. She knew my real name and my fantasies and I had a pretty good idea where she lived and worked. She was a lesbian and had trouble finding the right match for her. I never really understood that, as she was beautiful and talented and funny. I was in love with her myself but I knew I was not for her, as I wasn't a true woman.

Not that I didn't try, mind you. I dressed up a bit, although in private. She helped me, from a distance across the ocean, with advice on what to wear, what to try, add some makeup, and generally be the friend I needed. We talked about me visiting her one day and how she would give me a complete makeover. How we would go out together and maybe make out a bit. I was in a wsy her fantasy too but I knew my manhood was a problem for her. She never explained why, but I imagine a bad experience in the past had pushed her away from men.

In one of our chats together we joked what we would do if we ever rubbed a lamp and a genie gave us three wishes. In a generous mood I promised her I would give my first wish to her, hoping she'd be able to find real happiness, though I didn't mention that. Then I would use my second wish to turn myself into a shapeshifter, so I could be a real woman in any outfit I desired. And with my third wish I would help the world somehow. Maybe world peace or the end of hunger or cancer.

And then a few months later, suddenly she was no longer there. Not a goodbye, no explanation, her gallery was completely deleted and her account disabled. I worried about her, that maybe the wrong person crossed her path and took over her life. She had plenty admirers, most not as gentle as me, and I'm sure they could figure out what city she lived in. She had shown sometimes a dominant side but then later again a submissive desire, things I wasn't really comfortable with. And maybe she got stuck in such a relationship and she was forced to cut ties with her friends on DA.

Years later I still had no idea, never did she chime in, maybe under a different name. And I made new friends here, I guess it's just part of the game, and she slowly slipped from my mind. Until one day, at a garage sale I bought this Arabic oil lamp. Believe me, the first thing I did when I got home was rub it and then I laughed at my own silliness as nothing happened. I cleaned it well, smoothed out a few scratches, polishing it until it looked like new, or really like something antique. It smelled nice, like fragrances were burned in it at some point in time and I wondered if I could light it up one day with nice smelling oils.

I still did some cross dressing and one night while I was almost dressed, just a skirt to pull on over my lingerie, I grabbed the lamp, rubbing my crotch with it, trying to cool me down with the smooth copper and maybe transferring some of its fragrance on me. The lamp suddenly warmed up and smoke appeared between my legs and in seconds a beautiful genie was looking down at me. "Hello Master," she said, "or do you prefer Mistress?"
"Mistress is fine" I replied without thinking, amazed by the smile that appeared on this beautiful face. "Well, I thank you Mistress, for releasing me from this lamp. Something that doesn't happen very often, unfortunately, as it requires a special rub. But as a token of my gratitude I will grant you three wishes."

So there it was, three wishes and I had no doubt this was the real thing. And I suddenly remembered my promise to a long lost friend if I ever would get three wishes. And I made my decision. "Would it be possible to pass one of my wishes to a friend?" I asked. The genie looked confused for a second, then smiled, nodding. "That is not a very common request but I would be happy to oblige."
It took a bit to explain where the wish would go as I only had a general idea where my friend used to live and work, but the genie seemed to sort through all the clues like a super computer and suddenly she told me she'd found her. I was happy she was alive but worried again what happened so long ago.

So I checked with the genie if I could define the framework in which my friend could use her wish. I wanted her to be able only to improve her own happiness, she couldn't use it in a generic way, she had to be very specific how it would change her own life in her favor. Feeling good about myself the genie disappeared, she would be back with me later for my other wishes.

But while I waited the weirdest thing happened. I felt myself change. I had just put my skirt back on, rubbing my hard-on as usual through the sexy material and suddenly it was gone. And I don't mean like I was suddenly soft again, no my dick had disappeared just like that. I pulled my skirt up and what I saw took my breath away, I had a pussy, totally hairless and soaking wet. Without a thought I pushed my finger in while rubbing my new clit with my thumb. As foreign as it felt it was exactly what I had always hoped I would feel like one day. With my other hand I grabbed my breast and instantly I knew my falsies were gone, I had real breasts and felt every touch on them. The sensation was so strong I started orgasming and my first time coming as a woman was amazing. I squirted cum out of me in full force and my whole body was on fire. When I finally found my senses back I got up looking in the mirror and I was stunned by my own beauty. My clothes started to fade and new clothes materialized on me, I recognized it as a latex maid's uniform. It was a perfect fit, beautifully wrapped around my large breasts, my hard nipples poking through. I could feel a petticoat under my skirt and I had a little apron tied in front. Fishnet stockings covered my sexy long legs ending in what had to be at least six inch heels. I moved around a bit, finding I had no trouble at all walking in them, as a matter of fact it seemed more like they were part of me than that I was wearing them.

A closer look showed me that was the case with my whole outfit, there was no seam visible, no zipper, no button, nothing that suggested how to take it off. I started saying "What the..." but no sensible words came from my mouth, it sounded more like moaning. Looking closely in the mirror I opened my mouth and realized I had no teeth nor a tongue. But a growing monster started appearing between my lips what could only be a dick rather than a tongue. I started stroking it with my hands and the sensation was similar as when I had one of these between my legs. Again it only took seconds before I came and squirted all my junk onto the mirror.

Then the mirror started to fade, or really I started to fade, and a few seconds later I was in a different place. I was still looking into a mirror but this one was clean and I saw my shrinking dick disappear back into my mouth. I could taste my own cum still leaking from it but no one would ever guess what was hidden behind my perfect lips. And then I heard someone call my name, "Veronique!"

I knew it was me, no doubt about it. As a matter of fact I could not even remember what my name had been only an hour ago. All I knew was that my Mistress needed me, so I turned around and left the room. Somehow I knew I was in a castle and I entered the large living room. There she was, just as beautiful as I remember her, my friend whom I had passed my first wish to. But I no longer knew her first name, I only remember her as Mistress Leblanc.

"Ah Veronique" she said, "you're as beautiful as always! I hope you like what I did to you, I knew it would make us both happy." I curtsied while nodding my head, incapable of speech, then moved towards her, kneeling in front of the sofa she had draped herself on. She was wearing a beautiful gown with a split up to her hip and when she pulled the split a bit to the side I looked straight at her naked pussy. "Please me darling" was all she said and I felt my dick stirring in my mouth. No longer able to contain it I opened my mouth and aimed it straight at her wet snatch. With my lips rubbing her clit I went in deeper and deeper, fully aware of every muscle that moved, every nerve I touched. And when I felt her about to cum I exploded, shooting my load deep into her while her own cum filled me up. I drank eagerly, feeding on her, satisfying my hunger. When I finally pulled out not a drop was wasted, she was as clean as before we started.

My Mistress was very satisfied, I knew that for fact. Then I heard a lovely laugh and when I looked around I saw the genie smiling approvingly. She said something in a language I did not understand. I looked questioningly at my Mistress who gave a nod, so I nodded as well. My Mistress whispered in my ear "Repeat after me exactly what I tell you." And in that same foreign language she whispered some more. I suddenly found I had a tongue again and I repeated the words exactly as she instructed. The genie looked slightly confused and asked another question. Mistress whispered an answer in my ear that I repeated and the genie finally nodded. I wondered if I could voice my second wish now but I felt myself change again and in seconds I knew I was no longer human. I was incapable of speech again, a short bark was all I could produce. My Mistress said "Veronique, please find the boys and guard the grounds." Instantly I lifted up my tail, sniffed the air to locate where the other dogs were and as soon as I recognized their scent I rushed out, my long tongue hanging out from my muzzle.

I found three other dogs, all males, in the kitchen area and with one bark I commanded them to leave and we used a special dog door to get to the grounds around the castle. Outside I knew I was no longer in control as the largest male sniffed under my tail. I could smell his arousal and I could not deny my own urge. I allowed him to mount me and the next thing I know he's in me, his knot blocking us from separating again. I howled at the immense pleasure he gave me and when I came he shot his seed deep into my womb. When he pulled out I bent down on my front legs and licked his member clean, while the second male took me as my snatch was sticking up in the air. I took his seed in me as well as I took the third dog before we finally started checking the grounds.

It was hard to comprehend what was going on. I knew I had been a human just a bit earlier and apparently I was the shapeshifter I had wanted to be, but under full control of my Mistress. And in this dog body it was clearly harder to form human like thoughts, the brain being so much simpler. I was perfectly happy being a dog, protecting Mistress and having a litter of puppies with these magnificent males. I chased a cat away and caught a rabbit that I killed and ate without a second thought. Until I heard my Mistress's voice again, calling for me.

I found her soon inside the castle where I turned back into a human. This time I was in a full length leather dress that barely allowed me to walk in my stiletto heels. Somehow the sleeves of my arms were connected to the side of the dress as I was incapable of moving them. Plus I was wearing a leather hood with only holes for my eyes, the smell strong in my nose and in my mouth as I was sucking on what could only be a dildo like plug. Somehow I could breath and when I saw myself in a mirror my breathing stopped for a second.  I was sleek in my tight dress with a narrow waist between my large breasts and hips. The leather looked like snakeskin and the long skirt of the dress could indeed be part of a snake. I had cat ears sticking out from the hood as was a blond ponytail. I had no idea where my arms were but I had a slight move in my fingers so I knew they must be there somewhere.

Mistress got up when I entered the room and in delight she started sucking on my nipples. I could feel every bit of her lips and tongue on me which made me wonder if the leather was part of my skin rather than clothing on me. "Oh my lovely Veronique" Mistress whispered and my ear twitched to concentrate on her voice. "Thank you for giving me your first wish, that I used to bring you and me together forever. I am happy at last!"
I felt proud of my sacrifice for her, happy that I made her happy. She continued, "and thanks for giving me your other two wishes as well. I know you don't speak or understand English anymore but you did a perfect job repeating after me and the genie complied with your request."

For a moment I was struck with horror. I had given my first wish to her freely but the other two she had tricked from me. But I could not be angry with her as I loved her. And soon I learned she hadn't wasted the wishes. The second wish she had used to become the richest person in the world, more wealthy than many countries. She was the sole owner of an Amazon like worldwide empire. Anything that was produced or purchased went through her channels and she had the power to shut down any multinational if only she wished to. With the third wish she had changed the whole world. Women were the dominant gender and all men had changed into servants very much like my first appearance. No male treats other than a dick where their tongue used to be, incapable of speech and feeding only by fucking their Mistresses deep in their pussies. Knowing first hand what a pleasurable experience that was I was quite impressed with this new world order. And it brought peace all across the globe in a much better way than I had thought of for my own third wish.

Once you accept that your looks, your whole being, can be changed by another person, someone who loves you, life as a shapeshifter can be very rewarding. I spent a lot of time in the form of some mythical character, even giving birth to mermaids, naga's and centaurs. But I was just as happy with my litter of puppies or laying eggs for breakfast. We both birthed our offspring together, strong women who would some day run the family business.
All in all my wishes were well spent, the world being a better place and expanding to conquer the universe.