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With the Knicks playing as good as they are right now, why wouldn't you want to get in on the action for yourself. You rub the lamp and the genie appears in the seat next to you, though no one else can see him. As the dancers finish their routine, you give the genie your first wish.
"I want to be on the team!"
The genie points out at the court. "This team?"
"You better believe it!" you say, "Let's go Knicks!"
The genie snaps and you feel your body begin to change. You wanted to play basketball, yet for some reason, you are shrinking. Long dark hairs flows from your scalp to frame your new feminine face. You feel breasts emerge underneath your New York shirt, as your shoulders narrow and your arms become thin. You cross your legs as you feel your hips widen and your manhood disappear. You shoes become heels as your pants become skintight athletic wear, hugging your new dancer frame.
The genie has put you, not on the Knicks basketball roster, but within the ranks of the Knicks City Dancers!