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“You were going to use me for TG? I could feel it!” He screams, fully aware of your fear.
“Not only will I refuse to serve you, but I will make it so that you were always a girl! That will surely rectify this horrid scenario!”
You are so scared that you can’t even scream as the changes take hold. You get a few inches shorter, from a decent 5’7 to a petite 5’4. Your narrow hips expand to become fairly wide, and your legs get a little thicker. You loose muscle mass all over your body, and your chest swells out to reveal two plump breasts. Your penis contracts in on itself, and you feel it transform into a damp, wet vagina. Your face smoothens out and become cuter-looking as your hair becomes blonde and grows out to be pretty long. When your body is finished changing, you look at yourself in the mirror to see a cute girl.
“Ahhhh!” You shriek in a high-pitched voice.
“Change me back, genie! Change me...b-back? Wait...wasn’t I always a...girl?” Your memories start to get fuzzy now. You were always a girl named Sophia...right? You played softball, had a crush on all three Jonas brothers, loved concerts, kissed boys and adored the color pink...right? You were a kind, sweet girly girl with a doll-like voice and infectious giggle...right?
“I-I was always a girl...”
As your memory of being a guy fades, so to does that reality; this is now a world where you were always a girly girl and people treat you as such. In this world, the lamp was found by someone else, not that you would remember the lamp, of course.
In a flash, you return to your senses.
“Like, did I just space out for a sec?” You ask, looking around. “I feel funny but...whatevs!”
Time to get on with your (new) life!