Angela sat down in her couch, wondering in which point of her short life she had gone wrong. She had never wished ill to no one, unless there was a good reason for it (especially if it was something personal), but as stated, she wouldn’t attack unless it was in retaliation. Now she was out of a job, rent overdue by way too long and the last family of her family had left her to rot, saying that they had never been “family” per se. This was, in a fashion, true due to her being adopted. They had been “gracious” enough to give her some of her long deceased mother’s items, which were a stack of old photos of her with her parents, a little ragdoll and some old lamp, but given the desperate situation these item made little to nothing to comfort her.
She sat, wondering where did she went wrong while stared at the empty apartment and the few things she yet owned, but which probably would have to be sold to make little money that would do not good in her case, but that only made her desperation grow.
Trying to put her mind at ease, she took the photo stacks. There she was as a kid with her adoptive parents, laughing, playing and having fun… now those words sounded empty, meaningless.
Next she took the ragdoll. It was a little doll with the form of a girl which had her arms covered by a pink cape and a matching little hat on her head, given to her by her mother, back when she was just a kid.
Last but not least she took the lamp. It was an old purple crystal lamp which barely had any decoration. In fact the only decoration it had was a white line in the middle of it. It looked old enough. Maybe she could get some money for selling it to a collector or an antiquarian but she would have to get very lucky or fool the client for good, either of them would do. However she wasn’t comfortable with fooling someone, it wasn’t right, but the situation was dire and she needed the money. However that would have to wait, because the desperation took its toll and she fell asleep.

-Hey, wake up!

Woke up she did, startled because right in front of her was another woman. This wasn’t strange, the strange thing was how had she managed to get in her house and, more importantly, why was had she the appearance she had. In fact the woman that stood in the room was pretty different to any other woman, at least physically. First she noticed that behind her Arabian-esque clothes she was very attractive.
She was slender, with a graceful figure and very visible curves. Slender legs, firm butt, thin waist, a nice D bust and a pretty face. Those struck her as an ideal figure. That was where similarities ended. The new woman had a light purple skin, with dark purple hair, which was hanging loosely across her back.
They looked at each other. The new woman looked at Angela. She saw a woman with a good figure, very similar to hers, but a little shorter.

-Who the hell are you?! And how did you get in?!

-Whoa, calm down girl, your hair is going to turn gray fast if you keep that up.

-Answer me, now!

-Okay, okay. Jeez. I’m Sheala, a genie; in fact I’m the genie you summoned.

-I summoned you?

-Yep. In fact you have the lamp right there, –she pointed the purple lamp- you see how that works?

-Uh, yeah, I guess…

-So… yeah, you have three wishes and all that, you know how that works right? It gets old having to explain time and again. So, what is what you wish for?

-I’ve got trouble believing you, you know. Okay, let’s see if you tell the truth. This is the first one, get naked. Right here, right now.

-That’s it, really? C’mon ask for something else, you are throwing it awa-

-Yep, completely sure about it. Do it, if you are telling the truth you should have no problem.

-Okay, your call.

With a quick gesture of her hand the clothes of Sheala disappeared, leaving Angela shocked. This wish also revealed the figure of Sheala. Now Angela found her plain sexy, who wouldn’t want a body like hers? After watching this, the gears in her brain started to turn.

-Okay, give 5 minutes for the next wish, I have to think it over.

-No problem with that, in fact is nice to have some company and being outside of that lamp, for a change you know.

Angela sat back on the couch, ignoring the unpaid bills the laid stacked to its side. Sheala sat next to her, completely nude and closed her eyes; enjoying her time outside. Angela couldn´t help but look at her body in a somewhat discreet way, but she had this feeling that the genie knew what she was doing while she was thinking.

-If you want to look, I don’t mind; so you don’t have to worry about it.

Angela looked away in embarrassment, her theory now confirmed. But after thinking she decided to go with her second wish, so she stood up and faced Sheala. The genie imitated her and waited for her to speak.

-I’m ready for the second wish.

-Good, what is going to be?

-I want you to turn yourself into silver.

Sheala smiled and stroke a pose. She split up her legs a little, grabbed her left breast with her left hand and planted the right one in her hip. Then she smiled, and Angela smiled back because the genie didn’t know that she had played right in her game. In a few seconds Sheala stood transformed into a silver statue. Every little detail had been carved perfectly, her face with her smile, the nails and every single hair form was visible tough her long hair had turned into a mass of silver. Angela walked closer to inspect her new prize, the one that would solver her problems and would wash them away. Silver Sheala, as she mentally had called her, was perfect and hadn’t made a single move, how could she? Being completely silver?
Angela decided to take advantage of this and explored her silver body, and she didn’t hold back. She touched Silver Sheala’s silver breast and butt, even played with them a little. Next she kissed that kind smile the genie had in her face when she transformed and Angela thought it looked even more beautiful that way, so she gave her thanks to Sheala with a strong and passionate kiss. However, she had decided to save the best for the last. She kneeled down and watched the now silvery womanhood of the genie. She first touched it with her hand and was amazed with how it felt, so she decided to give it a little lick, just for the sake of doing it, after all, she wouldn’t have the chance to do this again so better not to hold back.
However she was startled yet again when the supposedly inanimate genie gave a light moan, obviously pleased with how she was being treated. Angela stopped immediately, but Silver Sheala grabbed her, made her stand up and kissed her with the same passion Angela had before. It was a long kiss, but they eventually separated. Sheala still had the shocked Angela in her silver embrace though.

-What, you though you could outsmart a genie, silly girl?

-I… I… -stammered Angela, at loss of words.

-Don’t worry, I’m not mad-

-Really? You aren’t? Even after I tricked you?

-Okay, maybe a little. You ready for the third wish?

-Yeah, I think so. –Said Angela, this was it. It was all or nothing. If this played like she imagined she would solve her problems, if not she would fail and lose it all.

-So, what is going to be?

-I want my weight in gold.

Sheala broke the embrace and smiled again, but Angela didn’t know that it was a devilish smile this time. So, the genie proceeded to grant the wish.

-As you wish.

In the blink of an eye, Angela stood in the room completely nude and turned into gold. Just like the genie, every little detail was sculpted to perfection. Her former dark brown hair now was a solid golden ponytail, every nail, every single detail in her figure, which Sheala found sexy, was now worth, as she asked her weight in gold. Sheala eyed the new statue with a wild lust in her eyes and spoke.

-Whoa, you look damn sexy in gold you know? And yes, I know that you are aware little Angela. You know, I told you I was a little mad but, as you have given me great pleasure, I will return the favor. Later I will consider what to do with you.

Sheala held nothing back as she proceeded to vent out and unleash her lust in the immobile golden Angela. Just like the former had done, she explored her womanhood, she touched and grabbed her bust and butt and while she was at it, she planted a long silver kiss in the others golden lips.

When the silver genie felt that she had enough she lied down on the couch, finding accidentally, the unpaid bill that Angela had left aside when Sheala had made her appearance. Now the genie was interested, as she looked and carefully read paper after paper she felt a little guilty on her part. She stared at the papers for a couple of minutes and then, with a gesture, unfroze the golden girl.

-Hey, what are you doing with those?! I may hate those damned papers with my entire being, but are important. And why am I golden?

-You are golden because you tried to trick me, that is why. Listen, I don’t know how the currency works in the present time, but that’s a lot of money. Are all those bills?

-Yeah, they are. And what of it, it’s not like I have any escape routes left. You were my last chance, and you weren’t in my plans, you can figure out why.

Angela sat down in the couch, next to Sheala. Both silver and gold women stood there in silence enjoying each other’s company. Suddenly the genie grabbed her hand and looked at her with a very serious stare.

-Angela listen to me, and pay attention because I’m only going to say this once. I’m making you an offer. You can come live with me, as my companion, and you can leave all this shit behind.

-Live with you, are you serious? If so, where is the catch? I know there has to be one, after the last wish.

-There is no catch. You come live with me, as my companion. One tends to get lonely and grow bored of everything eventually when she is all alone in her place.

-Wait, really? Come on, you are an all powerful being. There has to be something left.

-Nope, not really. I’ve tried pretty much everything I can imagine. That’s why I’m offering you this opportunity. What is it going to be?

Angela looked at herself, she saw herself as a golden woman. A living statue made of gold. A glistening golem, but she had her own mind and personality. She looked around, only to see an empty, cold house. She refused to call that place her home. Her stare stopped in the stacked bills. All the suffering she had to go through, for what? She had got nothing from them. Then she looked at Sheala, in her silvery form. Just like her a silver automaton, with her eccentric mind and personality. The stares of both of the met, the silver woman waiting for the others answer. The passion both had felt earlier now reappearing with full force. The answer was painfully obvious, so Angela stood up and Sheala, once again mimicked her.

-So, -Angela said with a smile- where is our new home? And when are we going there?

Sheala smiled back, a smile full of happiness, and answered.

-Right now. – Sheala said. The silver woman hugged the gold one, and the golden one responded affectively; while a purple mist surrounded them, both of the disappearing into the lamp.


Inside the lamp both women looked at their new home. It was a single room, space wasn´t a problem for a genie, she created new rooms without effort as she needed and made them disappear with the same effort, for this was her realm after all. The only window the room had let artificial light come through, while the only thing outside to see was a purple mist that surrounded the room.

Sheala and Angela stood in each other’s embrace, in the middle of the room in silence until the genie spoke.

-By the way, I really liked when back in the apartment, you called me Silver Sheala. It’s cute. Mind if for the time that we are going to be like this I call you golden Angela?

-Sure, why not? I like it; it fits for the time being. But we have important business left unfinished. – Said Golden Angela with a smile.

-Oh really? And what would that be? -Asked Silver Sheala.

Angela’s answer was a passionate kiss, which Sheala responded with equal passion. This way the silver genie and her new golden companion resumed what they had left unfinished.