Your Wish is My Command

Cole: Unexpected Consequences 🤰🏼

Over the next week, Caroline adjusted to her new reality, awkwardly navigating her role as John's wife. Though initially disoriented, she found John to be patient and kind, his affection unwavering.

By the week's end, Caroline had grown more comfortable in her new life. One night, after dinner, John suggested they spend the evening together, and Caroline found herself swept up in the idea.

She still planned on going back to Cole after the week was up, but she couldn't help how horny her new body was for her husband. Something about his messy brown hair and chiseled features got her moist just thinking about him. She wanted to at least try and enjoy her one week vacation as a woman, so why the hell not!

Caroline spent the next couple of hours being plowed by her husband, John. She loved gulping down his cum as he pumped it down her throat. She wasn't usually into men, but that Genie's magic was airtight! There was no resisting her charming husband, even if it wasn't what she really wanted.

The next morning, as she lay in bed, Caroline couldn't shake the bittersweet thought of Cole's old life. She summoned Zahra with a firm grip on the lamp.

"Zahra, for my second wish, I want to undo this. I want to be Cole again!"

Zahra appeared in a puff of smoke, lounging lazily. But her smirk faded when Caroline made her wish. "Hmm. Yeah, I can't do that."

"What do you mean, you can't?" Caroline demanded.

Zahra hesitated, rubbing the back of her neck. "It's complicated. The magic is anchored now—by a new life."

Caroline's eyes widened. "New life?"

Zahra pointed to Caroline's stomach, her expression half-apologetic.

"No," Caroline breathed, placing a trembling hand on her belly.

"Congratulations, you're pregnant," Zahra said softly. "And once a new life enters the picture, the wish can't be undone. It's... permanent now."

Caroline sank onto the couch, tears welling in her eyes. "I can't do this. I don't know how to be a woman, a wife, or a mom!"

Zahra sighed, sitting beside her. "You've got two wishes left. Maybe there's another way to make this work."

After a long moment, Caroline whispered, "if you're telling me I can't go back to being Cole, then I wish I could feel like I was always a woman. Like this life was mine from the beginning."

Golden light enveloped Caroline, warmer and softer than before, as if it were cradling her. The transformation this time wasn't physical—it was deeply emotional, reshaping her mind and soul.

Images flooded her consciousness: childhood memories of braiding her hair, the awkwardness of her first crush, the joy of trying on her wedding dress. Those late nights experimenting on her body. These moments felt real, not fabricated. They wove seamlessly into her sense of self, replacing the memories left by Cole's life.

Her body felt different, too—more familiar, as if she'd always been this way. The curve of her hips, the softness of her skin, the way her body moved—all of it felt natural now, no longer foreign. Gone were the days of peeing standing up and waking up with morning wood. Now it's was a new life of periods and dripping for hot men.

Caroline placed a hand on her beating chest, undistracted by her massive breasts which now seemed more than normal to her. She marveled at the steady rhythm of her heartbeat. Her mind no longer tugged toward Cole's memories as though they were an anchor weighing her down. Instead, she felt free—whole.

"How do you feel now?" Zahra asked gently.

Caroline blinked away tears. "I feel... like me. Like I was always meant to be this way." She paused, running her fingers through her hair. "It's strange, but I don't miss being Cole. I don't even think I'd know how to be him again."

Zahra smiled, a rare hint of warmth in her usually sarcastic demeanor. "That's the point. You're Caroline now—fully and completely."

Caroline exhaled, her shoulders relaxing for the first time in weeks. She thought of John, of their child growing inside her, and for the first time, she felt ready to embrace it.