Doug's well stocked with weed, but doesn't have a drop of alcohol at his place.
"You think you could grab some booze to pass around?"
You decide to use the lamp to fulfill Doug's request. The genie emerges and with a snap of his fingers, you and Doug are each holding a tray of shots.
"Nic-EE!" Doug exclaims, but his voice cracks.
"Hold on there, I'm not done..." says the genie, "Let's complete the look to pass these around!"
The hands you are using to hold the trays become small and slender, with red nail polish adorning your new nails. The change creeps up your arms and into your shoulders, which shift and fit your new narrow frame. Long hair flows from both your scalps as breasts emerge from beneath your black tops, showing off your new cleavage. You and Doug both become shot girls, ready to dispense your drinks at the party.