This story was inspired by an idea from Ms. Matti. If your under 18, over 30 and still living with Mom, or just plain don't like the idea of men becoming women, donŐt read it. The story can be posted on any free site.

 

Simply Irresistible                      by: Jezzi Belle Stewart                    © 2001

 

Steve sat down on the bed in his motel room and looked at the brass

covered ashtray in his hand. Funny, he didn't remember it being in the room, but then he seemed to have a rather complete memory gap for the last several days. *Wow* he thought; *I must have really tied one on last Friday - a real lost weekend!*

Without thinking, he began to rub the ashtray with the edge of the

bedsheet. Smoke exploded from the ashtray, knocking him back onto his back on the bed. When he was able to right himself and look, there was the a female genie standing in front of him; she looked remarkably like Barbara Eden. "Are you ready for your third and last wish, Steve? She asked.

Steve looked at the genie and said, "Uh, pardon me, ma'am, how do you know me, and how can I be getting a third wish when I haven't had a first or second wish yet?"

"Call me Barbara. We met earlier. You have had two wishes already, dear," the genie said, "but your second wish was for me to put everything back the way it was before you made your first wish. Thus, you remember nothing, because everything is the way it was before you made any wishes. I'm sorry, hon, but you now have only one wish left."

That was a little confusing, but Steve brushed the confusion aside; he knew what he wanted. "Okay," he said, "I don't believe this, but what the heck. Barbara, I wish I was irresistible to women."

"Are you sure, dear," said Barbara. "I must tell you that that was your first wish, too."

"Sure, I'm sure" said Steve, imagining himself as very Heffneresque in a silk smoking robe surrounded by scads of beautiful women, all of them of bunny proportions!

A big smile lit up Barbara's face. "Oh, I'm so happy to hear you wish that Stephie, and this time there won't be any more nasty wishes to get in the way!"

*Stephie?* was Steve's last thought as the cloud of pink smoke that enveloped a disappearing Barbara enveloped him, too.

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Steve's thoughts were fuzzy - it seemed like every place there should have been a word of two syllables or more there was only a mental blank - but he knew what he felt; his bottom felt funny. Funny bad! She - *She?!?* - wanted to complain, but all that she seemed to be able to do was start whimpering. She looked up at the huge female face coming down closer to her, and instinctively reached out to the woman. "Mommy!"

A smiling Barbara picked up her brand new daughter. She had always wanted a daughter, something usually denied to a member of the Jinn, and now thanks to Steve's last wish, she had one. She looked at the cute little baby girl in her arms: Blonde hair in ringlets, blue eyes and tiny upturned nose, cute pink lacy party dress short enough to show pink ruffley rubber panties, the panties obviously filled with a now very wet diaper. "Shhhhhhh, Stephie." she whispered. "I'm going to make the best mommy for you ever! No pesky other wishes to get in the way this time. We are going to have such a good life together, you and I."

Changing her mood, Stephie gurgled happily. Steve, locked inside, cried.

Barbara's girlfriends gathered around her, happy for her. "Isn't she adorable?" one said.

The others nodded. "Simply irresistible!"

 

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© 2001
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