The Three Wishes

by Jennifer White

    

I was mad. This was so stupid. Just because I was out of work, my girlfriend Katherine wanted *me* to clean up our apartment. I mean, I was going to sleep in, read the paper, and watch TV. I didn't want to clean! That was woman's work. And worst of all, she had just bought some stupid old antique vase, and she wanted me to polish it. Yeah, that would be the high point of my day!

I grumbled as I took out the metal polish, and applied it to the vase. I used a towel to spread it around, rubbing in small circles like the label said to do. Then I used a clean rag to wipe it off. As I continued to rub the vase, something strange happened. I could swear that I saw a wisp of white smoke coming from it. I looked inside, but there was nothing. Strange!

I continued to polish and rub the vase, cleaning section after section. As I rubbed it with the rag, I noticed the white smoke again. But this time it kept getting thicker and thicker. Alarmed, I put down the vase. I decided that the fumes from the polish must have been making my loopy! I gasped as the smoke started to gather up into what looked like the shape of a person. It grew clearer and clearer, until I was staring an exotic looking woman right in the face!

"Hello Master" she said, with a strange accent.

"Um, hello?" I replied.

"I am a genie, and you have released me from my prison" she said. "I will serve you by granting you three wishes of your choice."

Three wishes? A genie? The fumes from the polish must have really made me dizzy! I went to open a window and get some fresh air. Then I got a drink of water, and washed my face. Satisfied, I came back to the vase. The genie was still there, hovering in the air.

"What is your first wish, Master?" she asked.

I didn't need long to think of the answer to that one!

"I wish I had fifty million dollars" I said.

A nice safe wish. Clear, unambiguous, and foolproof. I had heard that genies sometimes twisted wishes, or made things come out differently than you wanted. I wasn't going to give her any opportunities to trick me!

"Done" she said. "You'll receive the news shortly. Now you are rich, and set for life. What is your second wish?"

I thought some more. Now I could live wherever I wanted to, buy anything I wanted, and travel at will. Just the interest off the money would be more than enough to spend. I needed something that money couldn't buy me. I wondered what I could choose.

I thought about what my life would be like, being rich. No need to wish for a good job, or anything like that. And it would be a waste to wish for something I could buy, like a car. Well, there is one thing a man always wants. A woman. I was fortunate to have Katherine, who was a real knockout. But there was one thing she was lacking. Her chest was kind of flat.

"I wish Katherine had huge breasts" I said. "D cup size."

The genie nodded. She waved her hand, and out of thin air, a lacy white bra materialized. She handed it to me.

"When your girlfriend puts this on, her boobs will grow to fit it."

"Cool!" I replied. This was going to be great!

"Now you have one last wish" she said.

Well... if there was one other thing about Katherine I would change, it was the fact that while she was great in bed, she only wanted to have sex every now and then. If I had my way, it would have been every day. Multiple times. I smiled as I realized what I wanted.

"I wish that Katherine would want sex all the time. I want her to *crave* it, so she just can't resist having it."

The genie nodded. She again waved her hand, and this time a pair of frilly white panties appeared out of thin air. She handed them to me too. They looked like the matched the bra, like a set or something.

"When she puts these on" said the genie, "it will make her want to have sex constantly. It will be all she can think about. Her pussy will ache to be penetrated."

"Awesome!" I said. "Thank you so much, genie."

"I have given you your three wishes" she said. "Am I released from my service to you?"

"Yes" I said.

The genie vanished into a puff of white smoke. I smiled. What a life I was going to lead! Rich, with a girlfriend who not only had a perfect face and body, but now the large boobs I always wanted her to have. And she would want sex all the time! I would have the perfect life. I put the shiny vase on the table, and waited for Katherine to come home. All I had to do was to get her into the panties and the bar, then I'd be all set! That shouldn't be too hard to do. It was getting her *out* of her things that was difficult!

I was putting away the cleaner and the rags, when Katherine came bursting through the door.

"Did you hear the news?" she said.

"No" I replied. "What?"

"We won! Remember that raffle we entered? We won the 100 lottery tickets? One of them hit the jackpot! We just won fifty million dollars!"

Fifty million? That couldn't be an accident. It had been my wish. I ran over to Katherine to give her a hug, and to celebrate the good news. Of course, I couldn't tell her that I had been responsible! I didn't want to let on about the genie until after I had her in the new bra and panties. Of course, the thought occurred to me, that we should celebrate our new found fortune... by having sex. And we would, as soon as she put everything on.

I had to wait until she calmed down, and talked to me about her day. Chicks would never even listen or do anything you ask until they get all of that kind of stuff done. So I let her rattle on and on, although it was hard for me to concentrate on what she was saying. I was too busy imagining how she would appear with D-cup sized breasts on her chest! And in a few moments, she would.

When it was my turn (finally... chicks could sure talk!), I showed her how the vase came out. She thanked me, and told me I did a great job. I also showed her how I had dinner in the oven cooking.

"And I have a surprise for you" I said. "Something special I bought you."

I led her to the bedroom, and presented her with the bra and panties. She thanked me, and put them down. I had to practically beg her to try them on! I told her that I had searched all over for them, and that they were very special.

"Please, I just want to see how you look in them" I said. "I've been waiting for weeks to give them to you. Please?"

Well, that was a little bit of a lie, but necessary! I needed to get her into them, so I could get my other two wishes.

"You're as pretty as a model" I said (truthfully). "Please, can you model them for me?"

"Well, okay" she said as she looked them over. "You do realize that this isn't even my bra size? We've been together for all this time, and you think I'm a 32-D?"

I just stared at her, not daring to argue. She sighed and turned around to take her bra off (as if I had never seen her breasts before). Then she put on the magic bra from the genie, and she turned to face me.

"See?" she said. "Way too big for me."

I couldn't reply. I was too busy staring at her chest. The bra wasn't too large for her. It almost looked small. On her chest was an enormous pair of boobs that completely filled the cups of the bra, almost to the bursting point. I wanted her so bad! Now she had her perfect face and body, plus enormous breasts.

"And now the matching panties" I said.

But Katherine didn't reply to me. She too was staring at her chest now. Her mouth dropped open.

"How can this be?" she asked, as she cupped her hands over her large boobs. Immediately, she took off the bra, but her chest didn't change. The huge new breasts stayed in place. They were so full and firm! Her nipples were much larger now, as was the ring of color around them. I was so hard, I thought the button on my pants was going to break off from the pressure.

Then something happened I never would have expected. She started to cry!

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"This! These!!!" she sobbed.

"But honey, they're perfect" I replied. "You are perfect."

"But they're not *me*. They're not mine! I don't want to have boobs like these!"

"They are yours" I said. "And I think they are grand."

"You like them?" she said, as she looked up at me.

"Yes. Of course" I replied. "They are wonderful."

Now the look on her face changed. Her eyes smoldered. Her lips tightened. She had *that* look. Oops. I was going to be in trouble.

"You did this to me!" she accused.

"Now honey..." I said.

"Don't give me that crap! Somehow you made this happen."

"I can't *make* you grow large boobs. It's a miracle of some kind....."

"We won all that money today. And this happened to me? That is too much of a coincidence. Somehow, you did this."

Katherine always had a strong sense of "women's intuition". Why hadn't I thought to make her put on the panties first? This was going very badly. I didn't dare suggest it again to her. I looked at them, wondering how I could convince her to try them on, just for a moment.

"Now you want me to wear those!" she said, looking at where I was staring. "There is no way I am putting those on! What are they going to do to me? I'm not going to find out! You disgust me. Get out of my bedroom!"

She chased me out, and slammed the door shut in my face.

We ate dinner in silence, but it was hard for me not to keep staring at her chest, with her huge new breasts. Even though she wore some shapeless T-shirt, her big boobs showed right through it, including the outline of the nipples. So she wasn't wearing her new bra. And her other ones were too small now. She would have to just get used to them. Maybe in time she'd grow to like them. She'd thank me some day!

We had another huge argument, and I ended up drinking beers on the couch, alone, until I finally crashed and fell asleep. What a disaster. Maybe I should have wished to make her my slave. Then none of this would have ever happened....

* * *

I woke up, and something was wrong. I went to scratch myself, but my arm couldn't move. I felt something tight around my wrists. And my ankles. I was tied up! I woke up to see Katherine standing over me. Her boobs looked wonderful from this angle! How I longed to touch them. I got all hard just looking at her.

"You changed me somehow with this bra" she said, holding it out for me to see. "I decided to see how *you* like it when someone forces *you* to change."

She took it and held it out like she was going to put it on me! No!!! I didn't want big boobs like hers!

"You can't get it on me. "I'm tied up" I said.

"Oh, its a simple thing to do. For a girl" she replied as she pulled the shoulder straps through the little adjuster thingies, until they came undone. Ooops. She laid the bra on my chest, and started to work the straps around my shoulders, and back into the adjusters.

"No!" I said. "Don't do this to me!"

"Why? You did it to me" she replied.

I felt completely helpless as she reached behind under me and fastened the back of the bra. Now it was on me. Reluctantly, I looked at my chest. To my horror, the bra wasn't laying there empty. The cups were full, to the bursting point. Just like hers had been the night before.

"There. Since you like D-cup boobs so much, now *you* have a pair of your own. Lets see how *you* like going around with them getting in the way. Lets see how *you* like having to wear something heavy to support them. And lets see how *you* like having everybody stare at you all day because of your boobs."

"Get them off of me!" I cried. "No!!!!"

"I can't" she said. "Just like I can't get rid of mine. Now you are stuck with boobs too."

She walked around me, smiling. I didn't like that smile on her face at all. It looked wicked and evil.

"Now lets see what these panties of yours do."

"No!!!!" I screamed.

"You were going to do this to me. So it is hardly unfair for me to do it to you. Now hold still, and quit squirming."

She pulled back the blanket that was covering my legs. I saw that while I was tied up around the ankles, the panties were already pulled over my feet! All she had to do was to pull them up on me. I tried to fight her, but I was helpless. In under a minute, she had them almost in place.

Katherine took out a pair of scissors, and cut away my boxers.

"You won't be needing those anymore" she said, as she tossed them into the trash. Then she continued to pull the panties up higher and higher one me. I tried desperately not to let her do it, but I was powerless, being tied up. She gave one last pull, then let them go with a snap as the elastic waistband closed around me.

I gasped. What were they going to do to me? I looked down at them on me. I didn't see a bulge from an erection anymore. In fact, I didn't see *any* bulge anymore. They were laying *flat* on me. I let out a scream, and when I heard how high in pitch it was, I let out a second scream. I had just become a woman! I had a pussy now!

Worst of all, my new pussy was trying to make me feel things I didn't want to feel. It was calling to me, louder and louder, and my face became pained as I tried to block those terrible thoughts from my mind. My new pussy wanted something. It wanted sex. It was trying to make me feel all horny, as a *woman*. Horny for a *man*.

"No...." I whispered in my new sultry female voice.

"What's the matter?" asked Katherine. "Is there something you want?"

"I want...." I started to say, but I forced myself to stop. I couldn't want *that*! No!

"You're a woman now" she said. "From now on, I will call you Gerri. You are female now. A woman. A girl! You are Gerri now. And you are a woman. You have nice big boobs. You have a pussy. And there's something you want, isn't there Gerri?"

"I want..." I said again, and once more forced myself to stop. I had this ache between my legs. I couldn't stand it! I was getting all wt down there. I needed... a.... I needed... no! Don't make me think that! No!!!! I... I....

"I need a man" I said out loud.

Katherine opened up a box on the table, and pulled out a realistic looking dildo. She held it up for me to see. It looked so big, and so real.

"You want this, don't you?" she said.

"Yes!!!" I replied. I didn't want to sound enthusiastic, but I couldn't help it. The feelings that my pussy was putting out were so strong that they were overriding any thought control I had.

"Beg me for it, Gerri" she said.

"Please" I said, "Please let me have your dildo."

"Do you want to suck this *dick*?" she asked.

"Yes!" I said, as my new body's desires overwhelmed me. "I want to suck it, and to feel it in my pussy. Please Katherine, please give it to me! I'll do anything! I *need* dick. I need to feel it inside me, now!"

"Tell me that you're my slave from now on" she demanded.

"I am your slave!" I said. "I will obey you, if you'll just please let me have that dick!"

"Very well, Gerri. It is time for you to have your first experience with a penis. This one isn't real, but the next one will be."

She undid my ankles, and I was able to spread out my legs wide apart, as she slid the dildo into my mouth. I licked it and sucked it, as my new feminine desires flowed through me. Mmmmmm. I felt my hands released from their bonds. And I felt her pull off my panties. I quickly took the dildo out of my mouth, so I could insert it into my pussy. I could think of nothing else! I needed to feel it inside me!

I slid it in, and I was in heaven immediately. I was so knocked out by the feelings that this fake penis could give me, that I started to *want* more than anything to feel a *real* one inside me. I shuddered as I realized I wanted a *man* on top of me, putting his hard penis into my eager willing pussy. I imagined I was with one now! I wanted a man! I *needed* one. Oh how wonderful that would be. As I thought that, I started to cm, and experience my very first female orgasm. It would not be my last one! Right away, I came again, then again! I needed a man, I wanted one, the my new feminine feelings and thoughts completely dominated my mind.

"Oh Gerri" said Katherine. "You look so pretty. With every thrust of your dildo, your entire body has changed more and more, become feminine to match your inner feelings and emotions."

I looked at my hand, which seemed tiny now, along with my slender wrists. My nails were long and painted red, but I didn't care. Looking pretty would help me attract a *real* man. I smiled as I observed my smooth, hairless legs, my wider hips, and my fat hairless tummy. Long blonde hairs were falling over my face now, party blocking my view. I just brushed them aside, feeling them tickle me on my delicate shoulders. I *wanted* to be a pretty girl. How else would I get man? I moaned as I came yet again.

"I have something to admit to you" said Katherine.

I was in too much bliss from my string of female orgasms to reply.

"When I bought the vase, I took it home and dusted it off. When I did that, I unlocked the genie inside. She granted me three wishes. The first one was that I wished that you and I were rich."

"Yes, rich" I said, not pausing my hand even for a moment, as I felt the gloriously perfect penis shape go in and out of my pussy again, the wide head hitting my clit just right.

"For the second wish, I asked to become your idea of perfect feminine beauty, so I could better please you. And that means *these*."

She cupped her new large boobs in her hands. Ones just like mine. I didn't realize she had *wanted* them.

"The first two were for *us*. For the third wish, I was going to do something completely selfless. I was going to give it to you, and let you wish for anything you wanted. But that was when the genie made me an offer. She bet that if you had three wishes, you would try to control me, and force me to do things I wouldn't want to. So I took the bet, thinking that I had just given you *three* wishes instead of one. If you had done it right, everything would have been perfect for us."

I looked up at her, as my hand continued to thrust the dildo into my pussy. I couldn't stop; I had an insatiable need!

"But you did try to control me, and make me do things I didn't want to. You tried to turn me into a sex crazed bimbo. Since I lost the bet, the *genie* got to make the third wish herself. First, as you can see, your controlling wish bounced back onto *you*. You turned yourself into a woman. You made yourself sex starved, so that you'll spread your legs for any man you can get. I hope you like being a bimbo; you chose your own fate for yourself."

"What was the genie's wish?" I managed to ask, as the shock of my fate started to sink in.

Just then, the genie appeared over me. She was smiling with a look on her face so evil that I almost screamed.

"First of all," she said, "Realize that you are have such uncontrollable urges that you're going to seduce and fuck *any* male you see. Ugly, fat, it doesn't matter. If you walk down the street, you're never going to make it back here, because you'll spend the rest of your life on your back, with one man after the other, forever."

I shuddered as I thrust my dildo into my pussy again. Mmmm. Men. I wanted one. I was coming again. I couldn't reply.

"Here is my wish" said the genie. "I wish that your overpowering urge for sex would go away, so that you can be a normal woman, unless you never disobey Katherine in any way."

Suddenly, I felt exhausted. I felt ticklish and a little sore down between my legs. I pulled out the dildo, and stopped. I sat up, and felt my new boobs weight on my chest.

"You will always remember that you used to be a man" said the genie. "But you are a woman now, forever. Katherine is everything to you, and you will devote your life to her. Just remember that if even once, for one moment, you disobey her in *any* way, those urges will come back, and you'll be a sex crazed bimbo for the rest of your life.

No! I didn't want to be stuck on a woman's body! I didn't want to be a total slave to Katherine! But more than that, I didn't want to feel those overwhelming urges again. That was the worst! I looked over at Katherine, helplessly.

"As the genie said, you did this to yourself" she told me. "I think you just got a nice break with that last wish. I am so looking forward to having you as my maid and my servant."

The genie waved her hand, and suddenly I was wearing a full set of very sexy lingerie. I had on thigh-high fishnet stockings held up by a garter belt, skimpy thong panties that were almost see-through, and a shelf-bra with cups made from the same semitransparent material as the panties. I gasped as I saw myself in the mirror looking so ht and sexy as a woman in lingerie.

With another wave of her hand, I was suddenly in six inch heels, and then a maid's uniform appeared over me, just barely covering the lingerie. The u-neck top gave a great look at the top of my boobs, while the bottom with its lace at the hem just *barely* came down low enough to cover my panties. The apron was all frilly, and I had on white lace gloves and a matching cap.

"Now you are her maid" said the genie.

"Thank you, genie" said Katherine.

"My pleasure" she said with a giggle, as she vanished in a puff of smoke.

"I hope you like your new self Gerri" said Katherine. "You are now all *mine*."

I had always hated it when she told me what to do. But now I was going to have to completely obey her, or those awful urges would come back, and I'd lose my mind as the overwhelmed me. I had no choice. I was so helpless! I looked at Katherine, and she seemed so powerful now. With a word, she could change my life now. If she told me to do something impossible like fly, and I didn't obey her.....

"How may I serve you?" I asked, trying to show her I was willing to do her bidding. If I was nice about it, maybe she'd go easy on me.

"First of all," she replied, "Lets get you started on the windows."

* * *

It has been three years since I was transformed into Gerri, and my life is completely different now! I live in fear every day, of upsetting Mistress Katherine. I hate it when her period comes, because she is so cranky then. And it doesn't help that my own period has synchronized with hers, and I'm not in the best of moods either. But I don't dare disobey her!

She is married now, and I really like her man. She ordered me never to touch him, or seduce him. So when he tries to come on to me, I get really scared, and run away. She also told me that I have to serve him as I would her, so when I deny his advances, he is always hard on me, making me do lots of difficult tasks, just to show me he's the boss.

Mistress Katherine is expecting her first baby next month, and I am going to be the nanny, as well as the maid and the cook. We just moved into a new house in the suburbs, and there is a lot more work for me now. But at least it keeps me busy, and keeps my mind off of the terrible curse I live with.

Although I've been a woman for three years now, I still feel like a man inside (most of the time, anyway). And so the genie's last wish hangs over me as a constant threat. I can't let those urges come back! I can't let myself become a slutty bimbo! I have to serve my Mistress, and never disobey her.

Oh no, she's calling for me now. I have to go. Just remember, if *you* ever get three wishes, be careful what you ask for. It might come back to haunt you, as it did for me....

  

  

  

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