Your play works, and most of her coven come down, grab lamps and get sucked into them, to the accompaniment of various etchings and designs. So many lamps that you need Danielle and Candice to help you gather all the lamps, rubbing each and releasing the women, now turned to genies and at your command. You could wish to turn yourself back now, especially since you have so many genies and wishes, but you notice there are still three hold outs, scoffing at this man, pretending to be a woman, and you sigh, wondering how to get through to them, if it's even worth doing.
But, Candice comes over, and takes your hand, leading you over there, even though two of three openly scowl at you. One even scowls at Candice and calls her out angrily. "Sister! How can you do this, enslave yourself to this man, this beast beneath us, who uses his new slaves to pretend to be one of us?" Inwardly you think, feminist rage much, but you also realize there are a whole lot of guys who have caused a whole lot of hurt and you nod. But let Candice speak, since she led you over here. "Yes, she is actually a man, or was, but now, well, the magic is absolute. She IS a woman, and while she doesn't have our experiences, hasn't suffered at the hands of men like we have...well, the man she used to be, he wasn't like that" she puts up her hands at the angry objections that start. "Yes, I am sure he had unworthy thoughts, and was definitely a pig about some things, and yes, most men are beasts, but are all women good sister?"
That catches them off guard, and one is about to try and explain that yes they are, but she draws quiet as the other two, who's looks falter. The leader admits, no, and in fact has had to expel members of the coven before, for cheating, stealing, even one who assaulted a fellow wiccan. Candice nods "Well, I know you have no reason to trust him, but I know he is a good person, and if he was born with the unfortunate birth defect of being male, well, magic has given HER a chance to rise above it"
You bite your tongue, because calling being male a birth defect goes a bit far, but you realize Candice isn't saying what she truly thinks, but what these women need to hear. And it is working, maybe at least a little, since the expressions have moved from cynical and mistrusting to merely dubious. But Candice smiles because she was saving her best play for last. "And here's the thing, yes, I have to grant her wishes, and she only gets three. Already used one of mine, so two more and poof, back into the lamp I go, to be released by a new master or mistress. But, I am a genie, which means I am a woman, but also I am magic. My mistress here pointed out something about being a genie, and on the surface, this aspect would normally assure you would never consider becoming one, but you need to see this"
Candice steps back and calls loudly "All of you, all of you marveling at the power you feel coursing beneath the surface of your invigorated forms, wanting your mistress to make a wish, all of you need to see this and hear this." Candice turns ad smiles "Command me, my mistress, for I MUST obey" and she winks at you.
The eruption of shouts sounds like all of the women are in outrage, but then they don't realize when she turned to gold before.... nods "Candice, I command you to be made of pure diamond, but animate and alive" They all grow quiet as Candice transforms into a stunning woman made of diamond and they gather around her. You admit the effect is even more stunning than you anticipated and Candice smiles at you in her diamond form. "She is most lovely...Genies, all of you turn yourselves to diamond similarly"
The shouts of outrage are replaced with exclamations of joy, whispered "blessed be's" and even one woman who you are pretty sure orgasm-ed with the intensity of using such magic on herself. The three holdouts scoff "You waste a wish on such frivolity, now all these sisters have only two or one even before they are taken from us" But one of the holdouts gasps and realizes "Sisters, no.... were that true, Candice here would already be gone. That was not a wish, but a command...and the genies must obey their mistress... and can use magic on themselves to do so...." The last three witches look to one another, and the rest of their coven who are now made of pure diamond and decide:
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