Welp.

There goes summer. In the blink of an eye, it's all gone. As if you never even realized it. I wonder if it comes with age? The older you are the faster time flows? For us when we're kids it seems like time is so slow and causes to be so bored and want to do stuff all the time. But as you grow up you feel like you need more and more time when really it's just your mind getting busier. Or you getting busier. It makes sense too considering...

Wait.

Oh no.

I'm sounding like an old man.

I can already feel a manly beard growing on my face! My back starting to ache more and grey hair popping up in my- wait, I always had those. Not the manly beard though, I always want one but I can never grow one. No one understands the struggle of trying to grow one while my brother complains about his being too fast. Give me some of that! Oh why Mother Goddess of genetics!.... Well, I don't think such a thing exists but can't really complain about that.

Rather I want to complain more about Canada and its natural hatred for the heat.

No, wait.

Consistent weather. That's what I should be complaining about. I mean, I don't wanna preach about global warming but really it's hot one day and suddenly it's raining the next, and then suddenly not- and... Well, the weather can't make up its mind. It's not as bad as that one state in America where that all happens in the same day- Hold on. Where am I going with this?

Oh right. 

I WANT A VACATION!!

A proper one! 

Something like going to the beach where it's hot and beautiful. Where the waters will cool you down while you feel the gentle breeze and just enjoy the hot warm sand, well, more like run through it shouting at how hot the sand is till you wear sandals or slippers. Here in this place I can't even do that. The weather is cold so that automatically means the wind is cold. It doesn't matter what happens but the moment you get to the water it's absolutely freezing. And there's no beaches here, only lakes and ponds.

I mean sure there's hotties.

But whatever.

It's about the beach fun!! I might be over 20 but I wanna have fun still!

Volley ball? Sure! I want to have fun, so even if I suck at it I'll still be able to see boobs bounce!.... Just kidding. I mean really, I have no time to be mesmerized mid-game since I'm that competitive and I get bored when I'm not playing.

Watermelon splitting!...... Well, to be honest, I don't think people usually do that but I wanna try it out. Or just, eat a fresh watermelon slice at the beach. I did it before. I want to do it again. The eating part at least.

Sand castle making. That. Is where shit happens. That is what I love. Not even sunburns are going to stop me from doing that hah!!

Hell, even just swimming would be enough! But I guess my chronic backaches pretty much mean I'm not getting that. Or maybe I do need swimming because of that? Did I even use chronic properly there? Psssh, I don't know. Why am I even going on about that? I can't even swim properly at this age. I'm a shame to my generation!.... Not. Really, diving is where it's at and you don't need to swim there.

But really... Sometimes you just want to have fun but financial issues prevent that. Time issues prevent that. Going to school prevents that even if you kinda don't want to but feel the need to otherwise you and your family is kinda held back. It's just annoying. Well, at least I still have a day left before it all continues. Might as well continue spending this time on my computer to chat with some friends and play a MOBA game or something. I mean it's not too bad to go online and go check out some servers and stuff anyway. Maybe check out some tg captions?... Bah, I haven't done that in ages. I really shouldn't. Let's just have another average day in my not so average li-...

Let's just shut up and have fun. I heard about some cool site that opened up recently.

I just wish I'm at the beach having fun for this one last day.

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"Ah."

...

Hmm...

Let's see...

I'm sitting cross legged on the sand.

I'm holding a watermelon piece to my mouth.

I'm just wearing swimming trunks. Oh no... my stomach and scrawny body... It's all exposed....

It's hot as hell and I'm hearing waves of water cascading down nearby.

... 

Hell yes I'm at the beach!!

With my computer- why is my computer over here!? Sand!! Sand!! It's rough and coarse and gets everywhere!! Yes, somehow my computer is with me. And my phone. Well the phone is appreciated but why my computer? What does it even do in such a place?

...  Hmm... I must be daydreaming.

I mean, how did I even get here? That invalidates all kind of logic. I mean did I even press a site? Was there even a question? I didn't say anything out loud. That's usually when some evil spirit or genie or something causes a change in a poor sob in tragic horror stories in creepypastas and tg captions. Did I hallucinate that I'm in some sort of place like this? Maybe I died from heat stroke or without even knowing the world ended? Probbaly the first choice, but really this doesn't make any sense. How did I get here? How in the world can I possibly have suddenly teleported into some sort of beach complete with beach attire and a convenient watermelon?

Oh.

Oh.

I see.

I'm either in a creepypasta where I'm going to end up in a very nightmarish situation and want to kill myself.

Or a tg caption situation where I will turn into a woman without my choice.

....

Why do I have to be checking out both!?

I mean tg captions are fun to read to see the reactions of people changing and all the bonus of hot ladies... Actually, did I just read them for the hot babes? I mean I enjoyed the stories for some but typically the attention grabber is the girl at the center piece. But that didn't mean I want to become a woman! You know how many things that could go wrong in a tg caption situation? A lot. Think of what happens behind the scenes.

Meanwhile a creepypasta.... Do I even have to say anything? Regardless of whatever happens you're going to end up traumatized by the end of the day and learning a new lesson about being satisfied about where you're at. Or you're dead. But I don't think this is... a creepypasta situation considering how bright and sunny it is.... Then again there could be cannibals out there.

Bah. I'll risk it. I'm probably hallucinating.

But... where's everyone else?

Wait. No. I got it. I think I activated this with a thought. Let's try this again...

I wish there's a nice little beach house here- oh look at that! It worked!

A nice little simple beach house with a hammock!...

-with wifi connection!

And a wifi antenna popped up on top. There we go! Now I just have to lug this computer there and get it working again! Wow, so did I become god? I can do all these wishes now? Awesome- wait, what if this was an invisible genie and now I don't have anything anymore? I may still have one wish but then again I can't be sure. Did that count as two wishes or one?... I better ask.

"Heeeey! Genieeee?? Can you show yourself??"

..... Ten minutes of standing around eating a watermelon didn't help. I did feel a bit hotter. But oh well. In that case let's make the assumption I have three wishes max. I either used two or three. I probably can't wish for more wishes despite how bullshit that sounds but then again maybe I can make myself be able to teleport genie bottles into my hands? Either way, since everything is thought based I can't just mess around. No more thinking of wishes. 

Keep calm and just enjoy yourself.

Just check out the place. There might be some people there that could help you out. Considering how I wished to spend my day on this beach, I might not stay long for here. Maybe I should just wish-.... desire the company of some hot ladies or something? Make it so that there's no cannibalistic tribes here or something and just have them be hot Amazonian babes who wants to have fun in a near sexual way? Yeah, that sounds about right. Would be amazing.

###

DigitalGenie.Org Headquarters

"Hey dude."

"Yeah?"

"That guy.... Ryan? I think he just made a wish."

"Yeah, lemme see?.......... Doesn't look like it."

"I mean, we got to try to be genies sometimes and I need to get that pizza."

"... You know what, pizza sounds good. Let's just grant this guy's wish."

"And stop reading his thoughts. You don't have to show everything from his perspective."

"But I want toooo."

"It wastes more time and energy."

"Genies damnit... Fine... But you better not complain about the pineapples in pizza!"

"You're still a monster regardless of what you say if you do that."

###

Ryan was almost at the beach house having just placed down the Monitor parts earlier. There was only one left at this point and it was the CPU. The heaviest part. A vintage one. But he didn't mind it really. Sure it was heavy but he didn't want it to get soaked somehow. Still, why bring the computer here? That question made him busy in thought, while his body was preoccupied with the weight of the computer and making sure he didn't trip. It's like almost every step he got a bit taller and his hair was, taking a more bluish hue.

It was almost as if the lighting was causing that and he couldn't really notice. His bangs were annoying sure but he didn't mind them. He just somehow acknowledged their existence and then ignored them. Like some sort of bangs enlightenment as weird as that sounds. But at each breeze his strained face would soften a bit. Too soft in fact. Well, not just his face. More like his entire body.

By the time he reached the stairway to the porch, his body was a lot more curved. Ryan's body shape and gait was... half becoming a woman. There was no sashay to his step, yet. But at a certain angle, or most, he would look more androgynous if not womanly. Even the blue hair lengthening up to his neck would help.

"Damnit hair why now," And said hair was tickling him as he stepped up. Which made him strain up once more. An angry little glare, or pout, crossing his face. To Ryan his hair always tickled his eyes or ears or neck since he allowed it to grow in preparation for winter. Just another thing he was used to and thus ignored for the sake of moving this heavy thing up. "I'm almost there.... !! Crap!... Safe..."

Nearly falling back, Ryan was now struggling with the doorway. He left it open earlier but now it was slammed shut because of the wind. Funny how a gentle breeze could do that.

It wasn't as if fate made it so that she was gonna struggle more or anything hahahahaha.

Oh, I meant he. Not she.

"A bit annoying... Should I set this down now?... No... Real men make a single trip. I already had a couple of trips so I might as well finish this off now!"

That phrase might be why suddenly his chest was growing bulbs. Slowly massing up, Ryan's focus was entirely on unlocking the door with his elbows. Kinda impossible but he was succeeding somewhat. His face kept contorting to a (haughty) glare, completely ignoring how his hair was restyling itself. It was dark here but even the blueness was clear. More importantly, his arms were having a bit more trouble as weight spilled itself on the CPU. Fleshy meads now settled not so nealty on the large metal box.

"Come on just!... Open!!! Why is it heavier now!?" His voice was also a lot more different than before. Not as deep and as masculine as before. Becoming more mature yet still retaining its youngness. Only the pitch was slightly altering but that's for now. More were changing. Like how his waist was transferring a bit of its mass upwards to help hasten the growth of her chest. "I think I feel heartburn.... Is that heartburn?? And cold and hot at the same time.. SCREW IT!"

And Ryan kicked the door open.

The door was sent flying off into the interiors of the room.

Right into the monitor earlier.

".... DAMNIIIIT!! Stupiiiiiid!!" Ryan nearly dropped it, but just hugged the CPU tighter before it can slip out. Now more pained and yelping. But he didn't want to risk damage to this one either. He could still do this but he was very concerned about the state of his monitor. Without a monitor a computer is kinda... useless. "My back... Just... drop this down nicely... Just gently... slowly- so heavy!"

So he just gently set it down and rushed towards the screen.

Only to trip on a wire and collapse on the wooden floor.

".... I hate myself sometimes... Now upsie daisy.... ..... I'm stuck?"

Weird. Why was he stuck? It can't possibly be because something huge was attached to the floor or anything right?

"... Not good." 

Ryan slumped in defeat, butt subconsciously raised up. Almost as if to provide a better view of how it was... steadily beginning to giant mass. Slowly but surely. It didn't start off as much, only becoming a bit too big for a regular scrawny man. Until the point that it began to affect the hips too. At that point, the massing flesh on the thighs and ass began to hasten in growth. While Ryan was busy trying to pull himself off, his legs kept on brushing against each other. A jiggle seen each time they do. 

Growing and growing. What was one article of clothing that he had? The blue shorts. That was steadily becoming greener and greener. And smaller and smaller. They were being swallowed up by Ryan's ass cheeks.


10 seconds for her to be a lovely sight on the back

20 more seconds to completely swallow up whatever's on the front. 

30 seconds more after, she'd have no trouble with childbearing with those hips.

A full minute and that trunks has been turned into something more like a thong.

All of it she didn't notice. Rayne never noticed it as she struggled and shifted. She did feel a bit of a difference but was more worried on someone walking up to him and him having to explain himself getting stuck. It wans't the crotch that was pinned down so he could at least avoid becoming like that guy in the Baywatch remake. Right now though, he needed to get out. He completely ignored everything else.

And it took 20 minutes for her to fully get out.

Raine was free, as clear as she's shouting in joy.

"Finally!! That seriously sucked!! Whatever that is!! Ah?"

Immediately her back ached a bit as she began to realize the full change happening to her. Or rather finish up.

A short shriek.

"But I didn't make a wish!?"

At that shriek her back ached a bit more, and she caught herself. Namely, caught her breasts as they jiggled in place. Green patches of seaweed covering her breasts like a sort of makeshift top. Wait, no, a makeshift top implies it covers everything up. It could barely cover up the nubs there. Her blush and motion causing them to stick out a little. It was impossible to look down there. It was blocked by a massive valley of flesh. Gigantic gadonkadonks. Titanic tits. Mega mountains. 

On the other end, her ass... She could feel its bigness just by presence alone. Just by putting her arms to the side she could feel how thick her hips are, and how bigger her ass was. Then again the turning the shorts into a thong helped but with the cold air breezing in to the house making her aware of how much is exposed. Stepping forward already proved a point too. Everything shook. She was forced to walk a certain way that causes her hips to move in a sashay manner.

The expression on Raine's face was still surprised to put it lightly. Touching her face as she caught her reflection on the nearby computer screen. A cooldheaded expression? Well, proabbly a coolheaded beautiy if not for how shocked and horrified she is. 

"Oh god.. Oh god... This... This is... absolutely..."


####

"Not bad at all."

Raine sighed as she lounged on the hammock, not having changed at all. Eyes closed as she just enjoyed the cool breeze under the shade. If she had shades she'd be flipping it on and off, for no reason at all.

It was shocking to turn into a woman. Much less a bombshell of a woman. But at that point, did she really need to concern herself about the changes. Sure she has used up a wish, but then again she tested them out even more from repairing the computer, turning it to a super computer like laptop and overall just making this day awesome. So really, it might be a dream for many to turn into a woman... But to her, even if it's not a big deal, she still likes the awesome wishes with it.

"I don't even know how many wishes I can have but from the looks of it I can just keep having them on and on... So I'm in the clear and I can just wish everything is back to normal."

Sadly she can't enjoy the fun game of volley ball because you can't do that by yourself. You just come off lonely and desperate.

Watermelon smashing was fun though! That said, she busted the watermelon pretty badly. Was it even edible with all that sand? At least she didn't walk into the water again and nearly drowned herself. It was also hard to balance a bat and one's chest at the same time, even with this hastily made bra she made. 

Diving however, was amazing... Till she realized she could only float slightly below the water before her own floatation devices pulls her back up. Sure she got to see some cool sights but it was limited by her chest limit. You know people used to say that's the case. Your lung capacity and all would define how deep you can go. Now it's her chest capacity.... 

Meanwhile sand castle was the most simple one and the ones she can do.

Until she smashed a 3 hour castle by tripping and slamming her boobs on it.

Those sand sculpted men died the best death ever.

While she wasted 3 hours.

So what else was there to do than just chillax now? Just lay on this hammock and drink your worries away. This was an impossible situation. To get this peaceful of a place and frolick and move about with no limits. To be nearly naked even. Have an endless amount of food thanks to wishes and being able to just listen to the calming peaceful shoreline. Sure there were no hot babes except himself but she didn't mind. That was never the beach life. It was about peace and serenity. Enjoying nature and et cetera! She couldn't ask for more than this, aside from, maybe turning herself back to normal but whatever. 

Besides, it's kinda nice to look at a woman and taking selfies now would mean once this day is done she could enjoy herself.

"This is how summer should be spent..." Right now, she just wanted to enjoy herself. Raine smiled a little as she drank from her wished drink. ".... Should I turn back to a man now... Nah, I like these pillows. Maybe later."




Note - Due to wish debt, you are to stay longer depending on how many wishes you make. Going too far in debt may have you PERMANENTLY become a djinn so please be careful.