
“You’ve got to be kidding right?” Siena asked as she cocked her hip to the side and posed in front of the cityscape.
“Why whatever to you mean Mistress?” the djin asked with a smirk on his blue lips.
She rolled her eyes, tossed her long mane of jet black hair over both shoulder and then pointed at the two large globes on her chest, “I said I wanted to be a superhero, not a super slut.” said spat back.
“Yes Mistress, however, perhaps you have not noticed that the superheroine in the city are all very… generously endowed? I presumed you did not want to be a male superhero…”
“God no, those muscle bound idiots are as dumb as a bag of hammers!”
“Then I’m afraid my choices were limited Mistress.”
She let out a huff and let her shoulders slump a little, “Fine, fine, just fix it.” she retorted.
“Is that your wish Mistress?”
“Yes, that’s my wish.”
The djin smiled and nodded, “As you wish Mistress.” he replied and suddenly reality shifted once more.

Siena felt a wind blow through her hair as reality returned to normal and two things became very apparent.
She no longer had a chest the side of her head, and the djin was an asshole.
“What the fuck!” she shouted at the blue bastard.
“Mistress?” he replied mockingly.
“I’m… I’m some magical girl from anime now?”
“A superheroine from anime, yes. It was the only thing I could find that matched your request Mistress.” he replied.
The wind finally stopped blowing and her pigtails came to rest perfectly down the sides of her arms.
She crossed her arms under her modest chest and stomped her foot, “This isn’t funny. And the blonde is completely out of the question!” she shouted at him.
The djin chuckled a little, “I don’t know Mistress, you look good as a blonde.”
She shot daggers at him with her eyes and he held up his hands in apology.
“Alright, one last try, let’s get it right this time. I wish to be a superheroine, with a reasonable bust, brunette hair, but still sexy, and no more trouble!”
“As you wish Mistress.” the djin replied and reality shifted once more.

Siena felt reality stabilize once more, but something was wrong… something was off.
“What… what’s going on?” she asked as she held a hand up to her forehead and rubbed it.
She let out a small moan, and then felt something click and her arms fall to her side as she stood perfectly still.
“Your wish has been granted Mistress and this concludes our arrangement. You are a sexy superheroine, with a reasonable bust, brunette hair, and shall have no further trouble as the implant your nemesis installed in your head has made you a docile, obedient sex doll for him.”
Siena wanted to scream at the djin, but remained perfectly quiet, perfectly still, instead.
Then the djin disappeared in a cloud of smoke, leaving her alone, at lest for a little while until her nemesis walked through the door, his dick hanging between his legs, a massive trunk that she could hardly beleive would fit in her pussy.
Unfortunately for her, her pussy was the last hole he ended up putting it in.
