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With barely a hesitation you immediately turn to the genie and say your final wish.
"I wish to be able to turn people into clothes"
"As you wish master" The genie replies, before he makes some odd gestures with his hands. You feel a slight tingling rise up through your entire body, and then it stops. You watch the genie get sucked back into his lamp, before the lamp itself disappears in a puff of purple smoke.
And so you find yourself once again alone, stood in the middle of target, with a new job position and an even newer ass. You struggle to comprehend what happened, you'd probably assume you had hallucinated it all if not for the giant lumps of fat hanging off your backside.
You assess yourself. You don't feel any different, however you know that you have a new ability. To try it out, you point at a nearby shelf, and, to your surprise, a beam of light identical to when the genie created the pants comes out of your finger. The shelf remains identical, and you remember how you worded your wish. You can only turn people into clothes.
Before you can calm yourself down, you hear the familiar chime of the door as someone new enters the store...
"I wish to be able to turn people into clothes"
"As you wish master" The genie replies, before he makes some odd gestures with his hands. You feel a slight tingling rise up through your entire body, and then it stops. You watch the genie get sucked back into his lamp, before the lamp itself disappears in a puff of purple smoke.
And so you find yourself once again alone, stood in the middle of target, with a new job position and an even newer ass. You struggle to comprehend what happened, you'd probably assume you had hallucinated it all if not for the giant lumps of fat hanging off your backside.
You assess yourself. You don't feel any different, however you know that you have a new ability. To try it out, you point at a nearby shelf, and, to your surprise, a beam of light identical to when the genie created the pants comes out of your finger. The shelf remains identical, and you remember how you worded your wish. You can only turn people into clothes.
Before you can calm yourself down, you hear the familiar chime of the door as someone new enters the store...
Who enters the store?
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