Wait, there’s such a thing as BIMBO genies…?!

Edit: Forgot to post this as M4F, sorry!

Walking along the hot, smooth sand, I find myself wondering where things went wrong for me. I haven't had a date in forever, and hell, I haven't gotten laid in even longer. It's insane...I'm a decent looking guy, right? Sure, I'm not like Brad Pitt, or whoever it is girls lust after these days, but I'm better tha- "Owww!"

I feel a sharp pain as I kick something embedded in the sand. I stop and take a look, but it's not the rock that I expect. I bend over and dig it out. Something golden, and encrusted with jewels...a lamp? The tide must have washed it in, and I was the first person to find it along this deserted stretch of shoreline.

My heart begins to race. A lamp...could it be? I mean, it's impossible, right? Still, there's only one way to find out for sure. I begin to rub the lamp, cleaning off some of the encrusted sand. Suddenly smoke begins to spill out of the lamp's mouth, filling the air around me. It begins to take shape, coalescing into a gorgeous, buxom figure wearing the smallest pink bikini I've ever seen! Her body is curvaceous and unbelievably sexy, without a single imperfection from your smooth creamy thighs, to your narrow waist, and finally your huge, jiggling tits! Your face is a picture of pure, sensual femininity, with big blue eyes that seem to be just as excited as they are vacant of any real intellect. Your hair is long and golden, reaching down to your ass and sparkling with a light of it's own as you float just above shoreline before me!

Ooooh, Master!" You coo in a bubbly voice, slowly circling around me as you inspect my tall, but otherwise average form with short brown hair, wearing just a pair of shorts. "You freed me from the lamp, so I'm like, totally yours to command now!"

Needless to say, I'm a little shocked. I look at you curiously, surprised that you look so, well...slutty.

"You're a genie, right?" I ask hesitantly.

"Uh-huh!" You exclaim with the same enthusiasm. "You've got as many wishes as you want! But there's rules you gotta follow too."

There's a explosion of pink smoke, and suddenly you're dressed like a slutty teacher, wearing a pencil skirt so short it shows off your luscious ass cheeks, and a white blouse that does nothing to hide your prodigious cleavage. The heels are impossibly high too, but that's a little redundant since you're still floating above the sand. You point to a white board that appears behind you with the rules of magic written on it in dot point form. Though some of the points are misspelled.

"First, you can't make me wish back anyone dead. Zombies are gross," You exclaim, poking out your tongue.

"Second, any wishes you make have to be sexy ones. I don't do booooring stuff like making you rich or whatever. If you wish to be rich, I'm just gonna make you a porn star or something so that way you got rich doing porn." You declare. There's a asterisk beneath that point which says *You should totally wish for this, it's awesome!*

"Lastly, you can't undo a wish with another wish. Not right away, anyway. It takes like, time for my magic to settle. And it's a total pain in the butt too! So just don't do it, okay?"

Satisfied you've explained everything to me properly, the outfit and whiteboard vanish in another puff of smoke, and you look at me expectantly. "So, like what'll it be, Master?"

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And that's the setup! Maybe you've always been a bimbo genie. Maybe you used to be an intelligent, respectable genie, until your last master wished for you to be a bimbo slut. Who knows? You could have even been a regular girl who was sucked into an empty lamp and corrupted by it's magic. I'm happy to discuss and bounce ideas around!

One thing I don't want with this setup is you just taking my wishes at face value. That's boring! Twist my wishes, make them fun, interesting, and unpredictable. I want to live with the consequences of what my ditzy genie comes up with, and explore it together with you!

**General Likes:** Being able to write, few things are a bigger turn off than "riting lik ths." Expansions, transformation, some monstergirls, TG is fine, fictional characters, bimbofication, harems, mind control that isn't robotic obedience because that's boring, degradation and humiliation is USUALLY fine. Girl on girl.

**Limits:** Scat, gore, and underage are all strict no's. I don't like full animals tfs, I'm not super into sissy guys, weight gain stuff does nothing for me. Death, gore, toilet stuff, rape. That kind of thing.