The Genie's Vacation

It had been nearly seven hundred years since her last vacation. Jeannie smiled as she packed her suitcase and left her bottle. The Universal Genie's Union had finally bargained for a mandatory two week vacation for any genie who had been around for 500 years or more. Jeannie was thrilled to finally be able to upgrade her clothing a bit as the whole harem outfit had gotten old. Jeannie decided she would spend at least a few days visiting earth as that planet had always given her great stories to relive while in captivity. See, Jeannie wasn't an evil genie, but she always enjoyed twisting people's wishes based on the type of person they were. The few times she had gotten a kind hearted master, Jeannie went out of her way to ensure the wishes were carried out to the wishers intent. However, the mean, cold hearted masters would generally find themselves in a less than desirable position.

Jeannie landed in the state of Washington. While her bottle had always seemed to gravitate towards the middle east, other genie's had told her about the beautiful views and non-extreme weather. Once settled in her hotel, Jeannie headed to the largest mall she could find and began going through the racks of clothes. While looking, Jeannie overheard two girls talking about various outfits. One of them had a very athletic body while the other was a bit on the chubby side. The chubby girl had said that she wished there were better fitting outfits while the other girl sighed as yet another top was far too baggy in the chest area. Jeannie could see that both of them were genuinely good people and though not obligated to, though she would help them out a bit.

The athletic girl walked over to the bra section to grab another A-cup sports bra when she paused. As she looked at the bras, her hand moved from the A-cup to the B-cup. Following suit, her chest pushed outward giving her a small, but noticeable chest. Her hand continued to move towards the C-cup, then D-cup and each time she moved, her chest would press out further. Finally, the girl grabbed the F-cup sports bra guaranteed to provide maximum support and stepped towards the fitting room. The girl knew she had to try out the bra before she bought it. After all, so many of these garments claimed to provide support but failed and if she wanted to continue playing basketball, she would need it!

The chubbier girl had walked over to the capri aisle and reached for a pair to try on when she also paused. As she stood there, her flabby stomach began to sink back inside of her as her height began to change. She was only five feet tall to start with and had always had trouble with selecting the correct size. Each time she touched a pair, her body would shift slightly so that she would be able to fit them. All the way in the back, the girl picked up a pair that she would normally have had to roll up to wear. The waist wasn't very large but the backside and hip area flared outwards while the pant legs were much longer than the other pairs. She walked to the fitting room to try them on. It wasn't often she was able to find a proper pair of capris for her frame. She kicked her shoes off and pulled them up her now forty-two inch legs. As she pulled them over her hips and backside, the fit seemed perfect as the pants fit nicely around her firm, toned backside.

Jeannie smiled as the two girls came back out of the fitting rooms talking about the state basketball tournament. The ex-chubby girl now stood six feet two inches tall and was the star center while the athletic girl was the school's five foot ten inch power forward. Jeannie also gave both of them slightly better skills which would easily get them noticed by college scouts. Jeannie paid and left, walking to the food court to grab a bite to eat. She settled on a pepperoni pizza and sat down near a group of six girls to enjoy her meal.

As she ate however, Jeannie was appalled by the conversation she had overheard. From what she gathered, a girl who was once friends with all of them had made a decision to become a surrogate for a family friend. To a normal person, that would be admirable but to these girls, it was disgusting. They had been sitting around the table reliving all the pranks and insults they had thrown at her and were hatching new ways to embarrass her in the future. Jeannie could see that these girls did not have much of anything in their hearts that would be considered good except for two of them. Both felt a bit of remorse about what they were doing but not nearly enough to stand up for the surrogate. Jeannie's eyes turned a fire red when she heard that they were planning on taking pictures of her in the shower and posting them around school calling her a whore. Something snapped inside Jeannie and she waved her hand towards the group.

The six girls laughed and looked down to their food. The four truly cold hearted girls began to regress in age, years peeling away quickly. In a matter of seconds, those four girls had slipped off their chairs and under the table. Hidden from view of anyone else, the four infants regressed as they climbed up the legs of the remaining two girls. By the time they had reached the seat, all four were nearly microscopic as they came to their resting place. The two girls talking among each other as both of their stomachs began to distend outward with what looked like a potbelly. As they ate, each of their outfits changed to maternity wear as the girls continued their growth. Their bras shifted from a lacy underwear to a padded bra as each girl's chest pressed outward becoming larger and fuller. The two girls finished their meals and helped each other stand up, both appearing as though they were full term with twins. Of course, looks were deceiving as the only way Jennie could truly turn the cold blooded girls good was to spread out their evil ways among multiple new lives.

The two girls met up with the surrogate who was five months along with her twins. Jeannie had made the three of them roommates sharing an apartment together. The two new mothers to be giggled with the surrogate as they talked about how all three of them would end up delivering around the same time. Preparations had already been planned out as the two new moms would each be giving birth to quadruplets due to a freak genetic defect. Jeannie could see the good aspects of the two hosts overpowering the evil as they laughed and joked with the surrogate and grinned. It was only noon on her first day of vacation! She wondered what the rest of the vacation, or heck, even the day would bring!