This choice: Yes, when I transform, pick me up and take us back to reality • Go Back...Chapter #6Yes, when I transform take us back to reality by: DougTF   Amy smiles, and giggles "Am I that transparent?" and just like that, she becomes see through, though still human and herself, just like all her cells were clear. She looks down at, and through herself, then turns back normal "I need to work on this, whole being nothing thing" But she smiles "Yeah, like I mean, I turn into something, you take us back to reality for a day, then come back here and help me restore myself... that's safe right? Doable?" Genie nods, but if we do that, once we are back in reality, you will think you are whatever form you become and always were. If it is an inanimate form like the rock you will probably be unable to make any wishes, not because I can not hear my master no matter the form, but what might a rock actually want?" Amy nods "Ok, so that actually helps, not like I will make a wish that would go against my wish to come back here...and well, I'll be your possession then, which is probably a new thing for you Genie" She smiles, "It would be novel, yes...I find myself intrigued as this is all wholly new for me as well"
Amy claps "That's settled then, now what to turn myself into.." Genie giggles "If I am going to own my owner, maybe I could have a new swimsuit mistress?" Amy blinks and then laughs "Why not, ok...here goes" she looks at Genie "I'm a one piece swimsuit" and just like that she collapses to the ground as a nice spandex lycra one piece sized perfectly for Genie. Genie gestures and her clothes vanish and she puts on the swimsuit, adjusting it and approving "Ok, mistress, well, swimsuit, here goes" and pop: they stop being nothing.
Genie blinks into existence on the beach where Amy found her, wearing a one piece swimsuit, and said swimsuit used to be Amy but now is just a swimsuit. Genie connects to it mentally, and finds it simply loves being worn, hopes owner is comfortable, hopes owner is happy how she looks in swimsuit, and pretty much the darned thing has an IQ of about .5 Maybe .6 on a good day. She giggles because she has turned her owner, a person, into an object, but in a way she never had before. Genie walks down the beach, and realizes she is in essence free for the first time ever.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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