You realize that you won't come up with a plan by just standing around in the parking lot, so you head home to think up a plan. You tell yourself that you'll come up with one later, and now is the time to "experiment". You take off all your clothes and head to the bathroom. You look in the mirror and admire your melon-sized breasts, which, while causing quite a bit of back pain, could be very beneficial. You examine your face, which is very feminine, with puffy lips and a thin nose. You look at your belly and notice the different size of your waist, perfect for childbirth. Speaking of childbirth, you then move down to where your penis once was. It really is gone. You miss the little guy already. But in his place, you see a vagina. You are tempted to explore around it, but decide to save something for later. You then put your bra back on, but nothing else. You head over to your computer and start partaking in a popular pastime of yours; watching porn. You get very aroused, but you then get depressed when you can't jerk off, and turn the computer off. You try to think of what to do next, but your vision goes out.
You open your eyes a second later to see the college boy from earlier, holding the lamp. He stares at your almost fully nude body for a few seconds, but then realizes what he's doing and looks away.
"What are you doing here?!" You exclaim, realizing that you are in a boy's view as a girl nude.
"What am I doing? you're the one in my apartment!" He replies, still trying to look away.
You realize that he must have used a wish from the genie for a chick, or something to that level.
"What did you wish for?" You angrily interrogate.
"I just wished for a girlfriend, okay? I didn't expect you to arrive here!"
You start to calm down, and take a look at the man. You didn't really check him out before. He is a handsome hunk of a man.
"I'm sorry for speaking up, babe, I don't know what came over me," You flirt, chewing on a strand of your hair, "Let me do something... special to make it up to you." You then remove your bra and grab the teen. He struggles, but you manage to pull him onto the floor, on top of you.
"Really? Well, if that's what you want," he then removes all this clothes and the two of you roll around on the floor making out for a bit, before moving into the bed.
The man, Desmond, reveals that he already had used the second wish, and that the one that brought you here was the final one. You don't care anymore. All you can think about is losing your virginity to the only one you care about.