Unfortunate Wishers: Desired

Been a while since we've seen our resident evil genie. Enjoy!

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The three students stared at the massive and clearly magical man that was floating, an impatient look on his exotic face, in the middle of the small kitchen of their shared apartment. When Sharon had bought the lamp from that store, she hadn't expected it to actually, you know, BE REAL! She just wanted some cool decorations! But the moment she'd brought it home, Leon and Mike had started dicking around and pretending it was real and mocking the Aladdin movie! And then WOOSH this strange, giant purple man was yelling at them for waking him up! But since he was a genie (omg a real genie!) and there were three of them, he would grant them ONE wish a piece! The catch was that he could only grant them a wish based on a primal need, versus them just blurting out being rich.

"STILL YOUR MINDS, MORTALS!" The genie, Azid, bellowed, and Sharon felt a strange...spicy? presence filling her mind. "Ah, I see your desire mistress!" She heard the genie say, though his mouth never moved.

In her mind's eye, what she wanted was dragged forward. Sharon was, and always had been, a bit of a stick. She had all the right genes to be attractive, but they simply hadn't lined up to make her actually BE attractive. Flat as a board, Sharon absoltuely hated her bland appearance and was desperate to look pretty like all the cheerleaders the boys drooled over...And to get dates with hot guys and not just desperate ones looking for equally desperate girls. "Genie, I...I wish to be sexy!" She pleaded with her mental voice.

Meanwhile in Leon's mind, the overweight nerd's core desire was to hold boobs whenever he wanted. The urge had started in his mind when he'd accidentally cupped a pair of enormous knockers when he'd tripped and fallen on a cheerleader a few weeks ago, and aside from the pain of the slap, the feeling was all the horny and dateless young adult could think about! "Genie, I just want to hold some boobs!" Leon croaked at the presence in his mind.

In Mike's mental realm, Leon's best friend had a similar request. Like Leon, Mike was overweight and a nerd, and unlike Leon, had no idea what boobs felt like (unless they belong to a mannequin). His wish was simple, just to know what a pair of huge tits felt like! "Genie, I just want to know what boobs feel like!" Mike's mental voice called out with shaky confidence.

Azid released the trio from the mental embrace. "SO YOU WISH IT, SO SHALL IT BE DONE!" He bellowed, and with a thunderous clap of his hands, his magic was released! It flowed over the students like a tidal wave of purple smoke, enveloping them entirely as he retreated back into his lamp, a satisfied grin on his face. He'd been feeling generous; Azid could have twisted those immensely.

Sharon, blinded by the smoke, immediately felt a change as two large objects landed on her! Her body was dramatically inflating! She could FEEL her almost non-existant boobs swelling outwards! And the changes didn't stop there, her bones cracked and popped, her muscles grew as Sharon's hips flared out, and her hair tickled her MUCH more sensitive skin as was infused with new life! She gasped, her voice huskier now and her lips more full and plump as the smoke cleared and revealed that Sharon was now alone in the apartment's kitchen! The former stick-like girl looked down at herself and gasped once more in surprise. She was...she was HAWT! Her body was now graced with sexy curves, gone was the ruddy skin tones and her hair was in a perfectly styled 'do. But the crowning achievement of her new body were the massive tits hanging off her torso, and the leopard print bra that held them!

"Holy shit!" Sharon purred, "Guys, you gotta see this!" She called out to her roommates, but there was no response. Where had they gone? Meanwhile, Leon struggled with the constant pressure pushing against his new fabric form! He couldn't move or talk! And the pressure and feeling of skin rubbing against his...threads was driving him crazy! And very nearby, Mike's mind was perilously close to vanishing from the constant jiggling of his new form. Everything was so...soft and warm and fluffy...Every tiny movement and the feeling of the bra on his newly and highly sensitive flesh was intoxicating!

Sharon never would find her roommates, but with all the dates she was going on now, that was for the better. Leon eventually just desired to be worn as much as possible, hating when his owner would fling him off in her frequent bouts of passion. Mike simply stopped resisting, his mind lost in the jiggling and passionate squeezing from the multitidue of lovers, both men AND women. But all three students HAD, in the end, gotten what they had desired!