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Ken and Tyler were both in the storage room of their college dorm room. The two of them weren't the most popular or known students on campus, but it wasn't for lack of trying! They tried attending parties, but either never got invited or the parties themselves were rather dull to the point they would leave pretty much immediately.

So, they decided to take matters into their own hands by holding a party on their own in their dorm. They wanted to make sure it was a memorable experience for everyone who arrived, so were going all out in setting up for it. They got as many food and drink options as possible, and putting in practically all their extra savings into the party, both men having nothing left after they paid for everything. But to them, it would all be worth it to break into the popular group at the campus so they could start getting invited to everyone else's parties. They invited pretty much everyone their eyes crossed, and they were hopeful for a big turnout.

While they put it all into the food and drink choices - and they were the backbone of a good party, what they didn't have was anything to decorate with. They couldn't leave and go buy more decorations as they had spent their entire budget on the rest of the party. As such, they took to desperate measures and began digging through the storage room to try and find whatever they could to decorate with to make the party a bit more lively.

"Finding anything?" Ken asked while digging through his pile.

"Nothing really notable, no." Tyler sighed as he took a moment to stop searching through everything and leaned back with a sigh.

"You'd think with how many spirit weeks they like to have there would be something decorative lying around."

"No kidding, what happened to all those big banners they always had? They didn't have anything written on them so they'd be perfect!"

"Maybe we can do without banners. Are you sure there's nothing left in the party fund? What if we skip out on buying scantrons for the test and hope we can get someone to lend us some? After all when we get popular from this popular no one would say no to helping us!" Ken suggested.

"I'm already accounting for that." Tyler shook his head. "It's just not possible, we already stretching pretty thin as it is if we want to make sure we can actually afford to keep coming here."

"Ugh, this shucks!" Ken put his head back and let out a hefty sigh. There was a brief moment of defeated silence that fell over the room until Ken eventually broke it with a new idea.

"Say, what if we thrift some stuff?"

"What? Like, sell it?" Tyler raised an eyebrow. "Well, that is possible...there's a few things I'm willing to get rid of I never use."

"Me too! And we can find stuff at the thrift store too! That'll help us to save money so we might have some safety cushion after this is all over."

"Alright, I'm down! Let's do it!" Tyler got up and clapped his hands together in anticipation. "Let's get back to the dorm and pick out all our junk to take over. Do you think they'll take it all?"

"At this town's pawnshop? Absolutely. I think I saw them buying someone's used coloring book. How are they going to turn around and sell that? No one can use it!"

"That's a relief to hear. Hopefully they'll give us enough to buy."

With that, the two men left the storage room, making a quick pit stop at their apartment where they gathered all the belongings they never used or wouldn't miss before heading over to the local pawnshop. They laid out all of the items they brought for the owner.

He looked at everything, examining them closely before ultimately giving him a price tag. "I could do...$50 for it all or $100 if you want to do it as store credit."

Ken and Tyler looked at each other. Both had planned to take whatever the offer was, and decided the best course of action was to take the store credit to get the most out of their own junk.

"We'll do credit." Ken told the pawnshop owner, who nodded.

"Are you using that now or do you need me to put you in the book?"

"We'll use it all now I think, don't worry about that." Tyler chimed in. "We have a plan and we're sticking to it!"

"Whatever you say."

"Alright, so we have $100 to work with! That's good for us."

"Lot more than I was anticipating!" Tyler chuckled. "Lets find a few boxes of stuff we can use and bring it back to the dorm."

Ken nodded as the two traveled all around the store, picking up varying banners, statues, and everything else that could make for nice decorations. They wound up going through the entire $100, they were coming back to campus with a box full of all sorts of things they could decorate with! If something looked like it would fit, it made it into the box.

When they got home, they started to unpack the goods they had traded for, organizing them into neat piles depending on what kind of decoration it was. They made it all the way to the bottom, where Ken pulled out a strange-looking lamp.

"Did you buy this? What's it for?" Ken questioned.

"I didn't buy that at all! Looks a little tacky." Tyler shook his head. "What's it supposed to be anyways?"

"Looks like a genie lamp almost. Maybe it's some old prop from a movie or play or something someone wanted to get rid of?"

"Possibly. They did a poor job keeping it clean if that's the case." Ken said, using his shirt to rub the stain off. However, it did more than clean, smoke starting coming out from the tip of the lamp causing Ken to drop it and jump back.

"What the heck!?" Tyler cried out. "Was that a real genie lamp we ended up with!?"

"I-it looks like it!" Ken stammered out is disbelief as the form of the genie was starting to take place. It was a griffon woman, donned in traditional genie attire. The smoke started to dissipate as the griffon girl started to stretch out.

"Ahhh, feels good to finally be out of that stuffy thing. It's been ages since someone rubbed it!" she commented. "And you two must be the ones who freed me! My name is Nicole, and I'll be your genie this evening."

Nicole went through the checklist that was very much second nature now. Though, it wasn't always like that. There was one point where he was a human name named Larry. After his own run-in with a genie in the very lamp that was now his home he was turned into a griffon of the opposite sex as he swapped places with the genie who granted his three wishes. Though it was a drastic adjustment at first - being a new species and sex that was cursed to grant wishes no matter how foolish, but it was something Larry had grown into.

Now, she was taking everything in stride. She took joy in twisting people's wishes, perhaps because that's how she ended up in this position in the first place. She had gone through many masters of all genders and ages, though this was the first time that there was ever two of them.

"Whoa, what a win!" Ken looked to Tyler with excited eyes.

"Best trade-in we could ask for!" he agreed and turned to face Nicole. "So how does it work? Do we both get three wishes?"

"No, don't try to short me!" Nicole wagged her finger. "You get a total of three, so make sure they count and they're what you want!"

"I guess that's fair, so we have three wishes to work with Ken! What should we wish for?"

"Decorations maybe? Then we can be all set up!" he suggested.

"We could, but then we still have the whole money problem, and from what I understand about genies is we can't wish for money."

"True...maybe we could wish for...hm..." the two pondered in silence.

"Decorations? For a college party? What would you need?" Nicole asked curiously.

"Yeah, a college party! If this goes well we'll be to two most popular dudes on campus!" Ken answered.

"Yeah! Then we'll get invited to everything and we can make an impact at this school instead of just being flys on the wall! We're stick of it."

"You could wish to be flys on the wall, then you'd appreciate that the position is metaphorical instead of literal~!" Nicole teased with a giggle.

"I think I'm good." Ken gave a nervous chuckle. "I'm content without being a few inches and a disgusting bug."

"No kidding, I'll keep the metaphorical title. But that doesn't mean we want to keep it!"

"Wait, that's it!" Ken snapped his fingers. "I know what we wish for!"

"And the plot gets interesting~!" Nicole cooed as she leaned in to hear what they were whispering to each other.

"What are you thinking Ken?"

"We just wish ourselves to be popular! We might need to jump through a few hoops to not just wish we were famous, but what if we were just the best at certain areas? No rules are broken and we get to be popular! Then we don't even need to worry about dumb decorations because there's no reason to try and get on the popular students' good side because we'll already be one of them!"

"You know what? I think that might work!" Tyler laughed as the the two of them looked to each other happily.

"Alright Nicole, I know what I want." Ken faced the griffon.

"And I do too!"

"You want to combine the third wish together just to get the show on the road? I was relaxing in the lamp you know."

"Sorry but not quite! Something might come up after these first two wishes! We have to waste two just to get where we want to be, we need to make the last one count!"

"Yeah!"

"So then, what can your genie do for you masters?"

"I wish to be one of the school's top athletes! Good at baseball, soccer, all those things!" Ken said grandly.

"And I want to be the top dog on campus! Everyone should recognize me and my name!" Tyler gave his wish.

"Your wishes are my command, it shall be done~!" she clapped her hands together as the thick smoke that emitted from the lamp that released her re-formed, this time surrounding the two men. The smoke very quickly engulfed them, making the changes invisible to the two. Unbeknownst to them, Nicole was doing more than just granting their wishes. She took great delight when someone didn't word their wishes with specifics because it let her imagination run wild. Anything was on the table with how generic those wishes were! Perhaps she was feeling a bit nostalgic today about how she wound up in this position and decided to give these wishes a transformative twist instead of regular wish-twisting. Perhaps it was bias, but it was a personal favorite of hers! It never got old no matter how many times she did it.

So, with that, Nicole got to work using her magic, enchanting the smoke to do more than just grant the wishes of the two, she would give her own personal spin on it as the two men would transform underneath the smoke and would look quite different by the time it fully dissipated.

Ken's feet found themselves lifting up onto their toes where they would permanently stay. However, it was uncomfortable as the structure of his legs were altering. The sets of legs shifted from plantigrade to digitigrade while gray fur began sprouting all over them. As for Ken's feet themselves, he would lose two of them while the ones that remained enlarged and pressed closer together. The nails would sharpen into dulled black claws that rested at the ends of the paws. The grey fur spread all the way up his legs, and underneath that the shape of them altered beyond the digitigrade shift. Ken's thighs enlarged, becoming more notably pronounced while the calves did the same. Much more strength formed onto his legs, perfect for being able to perform any task an athlete would need to do. They were great for running, jumping, and more, all while having a shapely tone to them.

The fur continued to grow up Ken's body, covering up his hips and rear end to completely coat his lower body in the fur. As this was happening, Ken's hips expanded outward, becoming a fair bit larger as they grew into childbearing proportions. The curvature forming onto his body continued with his rear bubbling out and becoming more pert and pronounced. Between his legs, Ken's manhood became a thing of the past - only a flat opening remaining while the once external reproductive system became an internal one.

While the gray fur traversed up and covered up his skin higher up his body, there would be something new entirely forming on his backside. At the very base of his spine, a tailbone extension formed - one of which was quite literal. It had fur just like the rest of his changing body, though with a darker shade of gray fur compared to what was growing everywhere else. It was slightly shorter than the length of his legs, now possessing a tail.

As the grey fur spread upward, underneath it his figure would begin contorting. The sides of his body pushed inward, as too would his back which compared with the more pronounced lower body led to an hourglass figure being formed. While he was increasing in femininity, he was also increasing in muscle mass. Ken's arms did becoming thinner than before, but much stronger to allow for powerful throws when he would need to. Similarly, abs formed closer to his stomach. His shoulders slimmed down as their broad build was traded off for a narrow one instead. The size of Ken's hands shrank as well to keep up with his changing proportions. The fingers became thinner while they became longer, the overall shrinking to a more dainty appearance.

At Ken's chest, two spheres began to bud out. They continued to grow underneath the fur, blossoming out into a rather sizeable set of breasts as they formed weight and sensitivity onto them.

Ken's growth of gray fur would conclude when it fully wrapped around his head. There was no sign of his skin now, completely covered with gray fur from his head all the way down to his toes. The length of Ken's face extended far beyond it's original appearance. It grew out into a very long muzzle, with his nose resting at the tip of it. Once it settled there, the coloration of it turned black while some moisture was forming there. His teeth altered inside of his jaw to fill out the new muzzle more appropriately. His ears became significantly longer while rising up to the top of his head, taking on an almost rectangular shape. They became more emotive and slightly floppy afterward.

The length of Ken's hair trickled down the back of his neck, reaching all the way down to the center of his back. The lump inside of his throat shrank to near-nothingness, leaving it much higher in pitch. Ken's eyelashes multiplied and lengthened to become much more noticeable on his face while his eyebrows did the opposite as they thinned out. The coloration of Ken's hair shifted, becoming a darker gray that matched the color of fur that his new tail had. With that, Ken was no longer a human man but a greyhound woman.

Tyler's transformation was similar but different compared to Ken's changes. His eyebrows became less bushy and took a turn toward being pencil-thin instead. His eyelashes fluttered while they grew longer and the number of them increased to give his face much more feminine features. His adam's apple shrank in size until there was little left there, causing his voice to sound as feminine as his face looked now. The length of his hair grew, reaching down to his shoulders while the front of it formed into large bangs.

The bulk of his shoulders were becoming less pronounced as they permanently slumped down and took on a narrow appearance. To keep up with his sudden alterations to his proportions, Tyler's arms became a fair bit thinner as they slenderized. The size of his hands continued this trend to make his bulkier upper body quite the opposite.

Tyler's chest started enlarging, growing into two generously sized breasts that rested on his chest. His back scooped out to form an arch into his back, giving his upper body much more of a curvature. His sides sucked inward, indenting his love handles to give him the groundwork of an hourglass figure.

This groundwork would be finished soon enough as his hips began to expand outward and flare out. His rear formed a bit of extra cushion to it as it enlarged and rounded out. Between his legs, the only masculine part left on his body left him, swapping for flat womanhood instead. Internally, estrogen was rapidly overwriting the testosterone inside of him to swap him to the opposite sex.

Tyler's legs began to form shapely tones as their own set of curves started forming. His calves thickened and his thighs enlarged, the inclines between the two deepening. The size of his feet shrank down, losing a few shoe sizes in the process as his sex swap to female finished.

That was just the first half of Tyler's transformation, however. Like Ken before him, Tyler's body began to sprout fur all over. It was primarily white fur all over his body, with various small black spots scattered all over his body in no distinct pattern. Soon, Tyler was now sporting a full fur coat from the top of his body all the way to the bottom.

Tyler's face elongated into a muzzle, though was shorter than the one Ken had gotten. What Tyler would have above him would be a larger nose comparatively, though was black and moist like Tyler's. His rear flopped in on themselves as they enlarged, casually hanging off the sides of his head, slightly above where they once rested.

From behind Tyler, a new appendage formed that stuck out from the top of his pants. It was both thinner and shorter than Ken's, only reaching down to his upper thigh as he now possessed a tail that was covered in white fur.

His legs' bone structure altered, cracking as they transitioned from a plantigrade posture into a digitigrade one. Like Ken, he lost two digits in the transformations while the ones left behind became notably larger. These turned into paws as he had gone from human to canine, Ken now a dalmatian woman.

Once the two's transformation finished, the smoke surrounding them began to leave, revealing the two's new forms to each other and themselves.

"And there we go, hope you ladies enjoy being at the top~!" Nicole said proudly.

"Ladies?"

"What are you...?"

They both began talking to immediately trail off upon hearing the high-pitched voice coming out from their lips. After that, they saw a muzzle in their line of sight and looking down both of them let out a squeal.

"Gah! Why do I have boobs! And a tail!?" Ken squeaked with a harsh blush showing through his fur.

"Why are we girls? I didn't want to be a girl!" Tyler panicked out loud as well.

"I got used to it, I'm sure you two will too." Nicole said with a smirk. "You didn't say if you wanted to be the best as you were, so I took some creative liberties."

"You can't do that with our wish! Why would you make us girls if we didn't ask for it!"

"Girls are more popular at this school, that's not my fault. You're the ones that said you wanted to be popular. Now you will be popular too, you got your wish, why does it matter if you're a guy or a girl? You're the most popular students now!"

"I don't want to be a dog girl! Do you?" Ken asked to Tyler looking over.

"No! This feels so weird with these things on my chest and this tail! It feels like I'm going to fall forward and backward at the same time!"

"There! Change us back! You didn't grant our wish right!"

"Yeah, we deserve a refund or whatever it is you genies call it!"

"Is that your wish?" Nicole asked with a smirk and raised an eyebrow.

"No! Why do we have to wish for that? You're the one who messed up!"

"I messed up nothing. It's not my fault you two weren't specific." Nicole answered proudly.

"Ugh, fine." Ken sighed in annoyance.

"We wish things were normal!" they said in unison.

"With pleasure~!" Nicole said, clapping her hands as the smoke re-appeared. It didn't fully engulf the two, but enough where only their heads and feet were visible as their outfits were altering.

Tyler would gain a new accessory wrapped around his neck in the way of a cute cyan scarf that hung over her shoulder. His shirt formed buttons going up and down it, with the first few buttons at the top undone to show off a bit of cleavage while it turned a darker shade of blue as it changed into a blouse. An entirely new garment formed over his chest to support them with two cups his breasts now rested in with straps over his shoulders and one across his back. The legs of his pants merged together and rode up his legs, not stopping until they only reached past his thighs. A slit formed into the side while the coloration of it turned black that had a hole in it for his tail to perfectly fit through. Tyler's outfit had altered into one fit for a canine woman who wasn't afraid to invite looks to her body.

As for Ken, he would gain a new outfit as well. The sleeves of his shirt rode up his arms, not stopping until they became thin straps hanging over his shoulders. The size of it shrank a bit, revealing midriff while the collar dipped down a fair bit, tightening around his chest. The color turned a bright pink as the shirt formed into a tank top. His jeans had the material soften as the pants hugged his shapely legs and hips, turning into a pair of comfy yoga pants. Underneath that, his boxers rode up his legs and tightened around his waist as they transitioned into panties, Ken now donning a rather athletic, albeit relaxed, getup.

The smoke vanished to show the world the new outfits they were given, but both Ken and Tyler hardly had time to take it in as the smoke began to enter into their head through their ears. Mentally, they were both changing, forgetting about everything that had just transpired and even before then. Both of them forgot about their quest to try and get popular, about hosting a party, even their old degrees. Ken and Tyler had no recollection of well, Ken and Tyler. The two human men no longer people they knew. They had both forgotten about growing up male, meeting each other and becoming best friends all throughout high school into college.

Now things were different. Tyler was Pamela, though her friends called her Pam. She was the most popular girl on campus! She was very sociable, energetic, and a bit of tease. She enjoyed flirting with the cute guys at the school, some of it only meant to push buttons while others were more meant to lead to something more serious. She was her high school's prom queen and was just as popular then as she was now, taking the attention in stride and loving every second of it.

As for Ken, he was now Piper. She got into sports in elementary school where she practiced every sport she could get her hands and feet on. She watched all of them too! From local events all the way up to the largest tournaments in the world. She dreamed of one day achieving something special in the athletic world, be it the Olympics or in a national league. Piper was very personable and made friends with pretty much everyone she ever talked to.

Pamela and Piper had both met in high school Chemistry class where they were assigned to be lab partners together. Pamela was somewhat familiar with Piper since she was the school's top athlete, the best at all the sports she chose to play and Pamela tended to hang out with a lot of the football players who spoke highly of Piper. The two wound up hitting it off, both of them knowing a lot of the same people and hanging out with a lot of the same crowd.

Even though they started out as just lab partners, the two's friendship grew quite a bit over the years. Although they didn't have classes together the rest of their time in high school, they hung out during lunch, before school, and after school. The only time they weren't next to each other was when they were at their respective homes or in a class. So when it came time to attend a new college it was no surprise they decided to go to the same one so they could share a dorm room.

Once there they both immediately started making new friends and expanding their social circles. They were being invited to every party going on, were always in the know of the latest campus happenings, and more. Piper was the star of the volleyball team, becoming her preferred sport - something Pamela didn't mind since those games usually took place on a beach and that meant she got to rock a bikini! As for Pamela, she was always a trendsetter when it came to the style those on campus modeled themselves out of. Pamela always made time to attend Piper's games, and even though Piper's main focus was volleyball, she also partook in softball, soccer, and even golf for a semester.

The world around them altered drastically. No longer were they in the men's dorms, but the women's. Everything inside of the room was altering to better fit their new forms. What was once Tyler's side would gain a lot more vanity products and what Ken once had now had a lot more fitness-aligned products. Both of them were no stranger to letting the other borrow one of their things, that was what roommates were for after all!

Their wardrobe had altered, all their former clothing vanishing in favor of clothes that would be better fitting for their new forms and personalities. It wasn't just their clothing and belongings that was altered, Ken and Tyler's very existence had been replaced by Pamela and Piper. They were always dog women, never human men. Reality had completely altered so that these new bodies were the ones they always had.

"Another job well done." Nicole said as the smoke started to creep out of the lamp and wrap around her legs, the genie's form getting sucked back into the lamp. It was something she never quite got used to, but she at least learn how to be comfortable doing it! By the time Nicole's form had been fully sucked into the lamp the lamp itself would vanish from the two new girls' dorm room. It would teleport away somewhere far away for someone else to discover and gain a genie who would grant wishes as her cycle continued, both Pamela and Piper blissfully unaware of just how much of an impact that Nicole had in their lives.

"Are you ready to go to Michael's party tonight?" Pamela asked excitedly. "I hear Brad's going to be there?"

"Really?" Piper asked excitedly before clearing her throat. "I mean, yeah, Brad's cool. Real good baseball player."

"Please Piper, you don't have to pretend you're not omega crushing on him!" Pamela couldn't help but giggle. "There's no shame in it, he's cute! And a man who can throw a ball that is good is bound to be good at other things~!"

"Shut up!" Piper blushed and looked away with a bashful smile. As much as Pamela teased her about it, it was true! She did like Brad a lot, and their paths often crossed thanks to both their interest in sports.

"You gotta hurry up girlfriend. Brad's a catch, he's not going to wait forever for you to start flirting with them! Do you need a winggirl to help you out tonight?"

"I can flirt just fine! I'll tell him uh...how nice his shirt is!"

"His...shirt?" Pamela raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms underneath her chest. "Is there more you're planning on doing?"

"People like compliments and he wears good shirts! What else am I supposed to say?"

"Let's see, his smile, sense of humor, sports skills, and that's just on the top of my head! I love you Piper but we really need to work on how you flirt with guys."

"I'm great at a lot of things but that isn't one of them, I have to admit." Piper admitted with a chuckle. "Do you think you could help me before tonight?"

"Piper, do you really have to ask if I'm willing to help you? The answer is going to be yes! And I expect the same from you~!" she added on a giggle and wink.

"Of course, you know I never say no to helping you out!" Piper laughed along with her friend.

And so, the two got to work, Pamela coaching her "bestie" on how to flirt to make sure the party went smoothly for her so that she could start getting closer with Brad. While in this new reality, they weren't hosting parties, they didn't need to because they were always among the first invited! And there was plenty more to come for the two.

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Ken and Tyler were both in the storage room of their college dorm room. The two of them weren't the most popular or known students on campus, but it wasn't for lack of trying! They tried attending parties, but either never got invited or the parties themselves were rather dull to the point they would leave pretty much immediately.

So, they decided to take matters into their own hands by holding a party on their own in their dorm. They wanted to make sure it was a memorable experience for everyone who arrived, so were going all out in setting up for it. They got as many food and drink options as possible, and putting in practically all their extra savings into the party, both men having nothing left after they paid for everything. But to them, it would all be worth it to break into the popular group at the campus so they could start getting invited to everyone else's parties. They invited pretty much everyone their eyes crossed, and they were hopeful for a big turnout.

While they put it all into the food and drink choices - and they were the backbone of a good party, what they didn't have was anything to decorate with. They couldn't leave and go buy more decorations as they had spent their entire budget on the rest of the party. As such, they took to desperate measures and began digging through the storage room to try and find whatever they could to decorate with to make the party a bit more lively.

"Finding anything?" Ken asked while digging through his pile.

"Nothing really notable, no." Tyler sighed as he took a moment to stop searching through everything and leaned back with a sigh.

"You'd think with how many spirit weeks they like to have there would be something decorative lying around."

"No kidding, what happened to all those big banners they always had? They didn't have anything written on them so they'd be perfect!"

"Maybe we can do without banners. Are you sure there's nothing left in the party fund? What if we skip out on buying scantrons for the test and hope we can get someone to lend us some? After all when we get popular from this popular no one would say no to helping us!" Ken suggested.

"I'm already accounting for that." Tyler shook his head. "It's just not possible, we already stretching pretty thin as it is if we want to make sure we can actually afford to keep coming here."

"Ugh, this shucks!" Ken put his head back and let out a hefty sigh. There was a brief moment of defeated silence that fell over the room until Ken eventually broke it with a new idea.

"Say, what if we thrift some stuff?"

"What? Like, sell it?" Tyler raised an eyebrow. "Well, that is possible...there's a few things I'm willing to get rid of I never use."

"Me too! And we can find stuff at the thrift store too! That'll help us to save money so we might have some safety cushion after this is all over."

"Alright, I'm down! Let's do it!" Tyler got up and clapped his hands together in anticipation. "Let's get back to the dorm and pick out all our junk to take over. Do you think they'll take it all?"

"At this town's pawnshop? Absolutely. I think I saw them buying someone's used coloring book. How are they going to turn around and sell that? No one can use it!"

"That's a relief to hear. Hopefully they'll give us enough to buy."

With that, the two men left the storage room, making a quick pit stop at their apartment where they gathered all the belongings they never used or wouldn't miss before heading over to the local pawnshop. They laid out all of the items they brought for the owner.

He looked at everything, examining them closely before ultimately giving him a price tag. "I could do...$50 for it all or $100 if you want to do it as store credit."

Ken and Tyler looked at each other. Both had planned to take whatever the offer was, and decided the best course of action was to take the store credit to get the most out of their own junk.

"We'll do credit." Ken told the pawnshop owner, who nodded.

"Are you using that now or do you need me to put you in the book?"

"We'll use it all now I think, don't worry about that." Tyler chimed in. "We have a plan and we're sticking to it!"

"Whatever you say."

"Alright, so we have $100 to work with! That's good for us."

"Lot more than I was anticipating!" Tyler chuckled. "Lets find a few boxes of stuff we can use and bring it back to the dorm."

Ken nodded as the two traveled all around the store, picking up varying banners, statues, and everything else that could make for nice decorations. They wound up going through the entire $100, they were coming back to campus with a box full of all sorts of things they could decorate with! If something looked like it would fit, it made it into the box.

When they got home, they started to unpack the goods they had traded for, organizing them into neat piles depending on what kind of decoration it was. They made it all the way to the bottom, where Ken pulled out a strange-looking lamp.

"Did you buy this? What's it for?" Ken questioned.

"I didn't buy that at all! Looks a little tacky." Tyler shook his head. "What's it supposed to be anyways?"

"Looks like a genie lamp almost. Maybe it's some old prop from a movie or play or something someone wanted to get rid of?"

"Possibly. They did a poor job keeping it clean if that's the case." Ken said, using his shirt to rub the stain off. However, it did more than clean, smoke starting coming out from the tip of the lamp causing Ken to drop it and jump back.

"What the heck!?" Tyler cried out. "Was that a real genie lamp we ended up with!?"

"I-it looks like it!" Ken stammered out is disbelief as the form of the genie was starting to take place. It was a griffon woman, donned in traditional genie attire. The smoke started to dissipate as the griffon girl started to stretch out.

"Ahhh, feels good to finally be out of that stuffy thing. It's been ages since someone rubbed it!" she commented. "And you two must be the ones who freed me! My name is Nicole, and I'll be your genie this evening."

Nicole went through the checklist that was very much second nature now. Though, it wasn't always like that. There was one point where he was a human name named Larry. After his own run-in with a genie in the very lamp that was now his home he was turned into a griffon of the opposite sex as he swapped places with the genie who granted his three wishes. Though it was a drastic adjustment at first - being a new species and sex that was cursed to grant wishes no matter how foolish, but it was something Larry had grown into.

Now, she was taking everything in stride. She took joy in twisting people's wishes, perhaps because that's how she ended up in this position in the first place. She had gone through many masters of all genders and ages, though this was the first time that there was ever two of them.

"Whoa, what a win!" Ken looked to Tyler with excited eyes.

"Best trade-in we could ask for!" he agreed and turned to face Nicole. "So how does it work? Do we both get three wishes?"

"No, don't try to short me!" Nicole wagged her finger. "You get a total of three, so make sure they count and they're what you want!"

"I guess that's fair, so we have three wishes to work with Ken! What should we wish for?"

"Decorations maybe? Then we can be all set up!" he suggested.

"We could, but then we still have the whole money problem, and from what I understand about genies is we can't wish for money."

"True...maybe we could wish for...hm..." the two pondered in silence.

"Decorations? For a college party? What would you need?" Nicole asked curiously.

"Yeah, a college party! If this goes well we'll be to two most popular dudes on campus!" Ken answered.

"Yeah! Then we'll get invited to everything and we can make an impact at this school instead of just being flys on the wall! We're stick of it."

"You could wish to be flys on the wall, then you'd appreciate that the position is metaphorical instead of literal~!" Nicole teased with a giggle.

"I think I'm good." Ken gave a nervous chuckle. "I'm content without being a few inches and a disgusting bug."

"No kidding, I'll keep the metaphorical title. But that doesn't mean we want to keep it!"

"Wait, that's it!" Ken snapped his fingers. "I know what we wish for!"

"And the plot gets interesting~!" Nicole cooed as she leaned in to hear what they were whispering to each other.

"What are you thinking Ken?"

"We just wish ourselves to be popular! We might need to jump through a few hoops to not just wish we were famous, but what if we were just the best at certain areas? No rules are broken and we get to be popular! Then we don't even need to worry about dumb decorations because there's no reason to try and get on the popular students' good side because we'll already be one of them!"

"You know what? I think that might work!" Tyler laughed as the the two of them looked to each other happily.

"Alright Nicole, I know what I want." Ken faced the griffon.

"And I do too!"

"You want to combine the third wish together just to get the show on the road? I was relaxing in the lamp you know."

"Sorry but not quite! Something might come up after these first two wishes! We have to waste two just to get where we want to be, we need to make the last one count!"

"Yeah!"

"So then, what can your genie do for you masters?"

"I wish to be one of the school's top athletes! Good at baseball, soccer, all those things!" Ken said grandly.

"And I want to be the top dog on campus! Everyone should recognize me and my name!" Tyler gave his wish.

"Your wishes are my command, it shall be done~!" she clapped her hands together as the thick smoke that emitted from the lamp that released her re-formed, this time surrounding the two men. The smoke very quickly engulfed them, making the changes invisible to the two. Unbeknownst to them, Nicole was doing more than just granting their wishes. She took great delight when someone didn't word their wishes with specifics because it let her imagination run wild. Anything was on the table with how generic those wishes were! Perhaps she was feeling a bit nostalgic today about how she wound up in this position and decided to give these wishes a transformative twist instead of regular wish-twisting. Perhaps it was bias, but it was a personal favorite of hers! It never got old no matter how many times she did it.

So, with that, Nicole got to work using her magic, enchanting the smoke to do more than just grant the wishes of the two, she would give her own personal spin on it as the two men would transform underneath the smoke and would look quite different by the time it fully dissipated.

Ken's feet found themselves lifting up onto their toes where they would permanently stay. However, it was uncomfortable as the structure of his legs were altering. The sets of legs shifted from plantigrade to digitigrade while gray fur began sprouting all over them. As for Ken's feet themselves, he would lose two of them while the ones that remained enlarged and pressed closer together. The nails would sharpen into dulled black claws that rested at the ends of the paws. The grey fur spread all the way up his legs, and underneath that the shape of them altered beyond the digitigrade shift. Ken's thighs enlarged, becoming more notably pronounced while the calves did the same. Much more strength formed onto his legs, perfect for being able to perform any task an athlete would need to do. They were great for running, jumping, and more, all while having a shapely tone to them.

The fur continued to grow up Ken's body, covering up his hips and rear end to completely coat his lower body in the fur. As this was happening, Ken's hips expanded outward, becoming a fair bit larger as they grew into childbearing proportions. The curvature forming onto his body continued with his rear bubbling out and becoming more pert and pronounced. Between his legs, Ken's manhood became a thing of the past - only a flat opening remaining while the once external reproductive system became an internal one.

While the gray fur traversed up and covered up his skin higher up his body, there would be something new entirely forming on his backside. At the very base of his spine, a tailbone extension formed - one of which was quite literal. It had fur just like the rest of his changing body, though with a darker shade of gray fur compared to what was growing everywhere else. It was slightly shorter than the length of his legs, now possessing a tail.

As the grey fur spread upward, underneath it his figure would begin contorting. The sides of his body pushed inward, as too would his back which compared with the more pronounced lower body led to an hourglass figure being formed. While he was increasing in femininity, he was also increasing in muscle mass. Ken's arms did becoming thinner than before, but much stronger to allow for powerful throws when he would need to. Similarly, abs formed closer to his stomach. His shoulders slimmed down as their broad build was traded off for a narrow one instead. The size of Ken's hands shrank as well to keep up with his changing proportions. The fingers became thinner while they became longer, the overall shrinking to a more dainty appearance.

At Ken's chest, two spheres began to bud out. They continued to grow underneath the fur, blossoming out into a rather sizeable set of breasts as they formed weight and sensitivity onto them.

Ken's growth of gray fur would conclude when it fully wrapped around his head. There was no sign of his skin now, completely covered with gray fur from his head all the way down to his toes. The length of Ken's face extended far beyond it's original appearance. It grew out into a very long muzzle, with his nose resting at the tip of it. Once it settled there, the coloration of it turned black while some moisture was forming there. His teeth altered inside of his jaw to fill out the new muzzle more appropriately. His ears became significantly longer while rising up to the top of his head, taking on an almost rectangular shape. They became more emotive and slightly floppy afterward.

The length of Ken's hair trickled down the back of his neck, reaching all the way down to the center of his back. The lump inside of his throat shrank to near-nothingness, leaving it much higher in pitch. Ken's eyelashes multiplied and lengthened to become much more noticeable on his face while his eyebrows did the opposite as they thinned out. The coloration of Ken's hair shifted, becoming a darker gray that matched the color of fur that his new tail had. With that, Ken was no longer a human man but a greyhound woman.

Tyler's transformation was similar but different compared to Ken's changes. His eyebrows became less bushy and took a turn toward being pencil-thin instead. His eyelashes fluttered while they grew longer and the number of them increased to give his face much more feminine features. His adam's apple shrank in size until there was little left there, causing his voice to sound as feminine as his face looked now. The length of his hair grew, reaching down to his shoulders while the front of it formed into large bangs.

The bulk of his shoulders were becoming less pronounced as they permanently slumped down and took on a narrow appearance. To keep up with his sudden alterations to his proportions, Tyler's arms became a fair bit thinner as they slenderized. The size of his hands continued this trend to make his bulkier upper body quite the opposite.

Tyler's chest started enlarging, growing into two generously sized breasts that rested on his chest. His back scooped out to form an arch into his back, giving his upper body much more of a curvature. His sides sucked inward, indenting his love handles to give him the groundwork of an hourglass figure.

This groundwork would be finished soon enough as his hips began to expand outward and flare out. His rear formed a bit of extra cushion to it as it enlarged and rounded out. Between his legs, the only masculine part left on his body left him, swapping for flat womanhood instead. Internally, estrogen was rapidly overwriting the testosterone inside of him to swap him to the opposite sex.

Tyler's legs began to form shapely tones as their own set of curves started forming. His calves thickened and his thighs enlarged, the inclines between the two deepening. The size of his feet shrank down, losing a few shoe sizes in the process as his sex swap to female finished.

That was just the first half of Tyler's transformation, however. Like Ken before him, Tyler's body began to sprout fur all over. It was primarily white fur all over his body, with various small black spots scattered all over his body in no distinct pattern. Soon, Tyler was now sporting a full fur coat from the top of his body all the way to the bottom.

Tyler's face elongated into a muzzle, though was shorter than the one Ken had gotten. What Tyler would have above him would be a larger nose comparatively, though was black and moist like Tyler's. His rear flopped in on themselves as they enlarged, casually hanging off the sides of his head, slightly above where they once rested.

From behind Tyler, a new appendage formed that stuck out from the top of his pants. It was both thinner and shorter than Ken's, only reaching down to his upper thigh as he now possessed a tail that was covered in white fur.

His legs' bone structure altered, cracking as they transitioned from a plantigrade posture into a digitigrade one. Like Ken, he lost two digits in the transformations while the ones left behind became notably larger. These turned into paws as he had gone from human to canine, Ken now a dalmatian woman.

Once the two's transformation finished, the smoke surrounding them began to leave, revealing the two's new forms to each other and themselves.

"And there we go, hope you ladies enjoy being at the top~!" Nicole said proudly.

"Ladies?"

"What are you...?"

They both began talking to immediately trail off upon hearing the high-pitched voice coming out from their lips. After that, they saw a muzzle in their line of sight and looking down both of them let out a squeal.

"Gah! Why do I have boobs! And a tail!?" Ken squeaked with a harsh blush showing through his fur.

"Why are we girls? I didn't want to be a girl!" Tyler panicked out loud as well.

"I got used to it, I'm sure you two will too." Nicole said with a smirk. "You didn't say if you wanted to be the best as you were, so I took some creative liberties."

"You can't do that with our wish! Why would you make us girls if we didn't ask for it!"

"Girls are more popular at this school, that's not my fault. You're the ones that said you wanted to be popular. Now you will be popular too, you got your wish, why does it matter if you're a guy or a girl? You're the most popular students now!"

"I don't want to be a dog girl! Do you?" Ken asked to Tyler looking over.

"No! This feels so weird with these things on my chest and this tail! It feels like I'm going to fall forward and backward at the same time!"

"There! Change us back! You didn't grant our wish right!"

"Yeah, we deserve a refund or whatever it is you genies call it!"

"Is that your wish?" Nicole asked with a smirk and raised an eyebrow.

"No! Why do we have to wish for that? You're the one who messed up!"

"I messed up nothing. It's not my fault you two weren't specific." Nicole answered proudly.

"Ugh, fine." Ken sighed in annoyance.

"We wish things were normal!" they said in unison.

"With pleasure~!" Nicole said, clapping her hands as the smoke re-appeared. It didn't fully engulf the two, but enough where only their heads and feet were visible as their outfits were altering.

Tyler would gain a new accessory wrapped around his neck in the way of a cute cyan scarf that hung over her shoulder. His shirt formed buttons going up and down it, with the first few buttons at the top undone to show off a bit of cleavage while it turned a darker shade of blue as it changed into a blouse. An entirely new garment formed over his chest to support them with two cups his breasts now rested in with straps over his shoulders and one across his back. The legs of his pants merged together and rode up his legs, not stopping until they only reached past his thighs. A slit formed into the side while the coloration of it turned black that had a hole in it for his tail to perfectly fit through. Tyler's outfit had altered into one fit for a canine woman who wasn't afraid to invite looks to her body.

As for Ken, he would gain a new outfit as well. The sleeves of his shirt rode up his arms, not stopping until they became thin straps hanging over his shoulders. The size of it shrank a bit, revealing midriff while the collar dipped down a fair bit, tightening around his chest. The color turned a bright pink as the shirt formed into a tank top. His jeans had the material soften as the pants hugged his shapely legs and hips, turning into a pair of comfy yoga pants. Underneath that, his boxers rode up his legs and tightened around his waist as they transitioned into panties, Ken now donning a rather athletic, albeit relaxed, getup.

The smoke vanished to show the world the new outfits they were given, but both Ken and Tyler hardly had time to take it in as the smoke began to enter into their head through their ears. Mentally, they were both changing, forgetting about everything that had just transpired and even before then. Both of them forgot about their quest to try and get popular, about hosting a party, even their old degrees. Ken and Tyler had no recollection of well, Ken and Tyler. The two human men no longer people they knew. They had both forgotten about growing up male, meeting each other and becoming best friends all throughout high school into college.

Now things were different. Tyler was Pamela, though her friends called her Pam. She was the most popular girl on campus! She was very sociable, energetic, and a bit of tease. She enjoyed flirting with the cute guys at the school, some of it only meant to push buttons while others were more meant to lead to something more serious. She was her high school's prom queen and was just as popular then as she was now, taking the attention in stride and loving every second of it.

As for Ken, he was now Piper. She got into sports in elementary school where she practiced every sport she could get her hands and feet on. She watched all of them too! From local events all the way up to the largest tournaments in the world. She dreamed of one day achieving something special in the athletic world, be it the Olympics or in a national league. Piper was very personable and made friends with pretty much everyone she ever talked to.

Pamela and Piper had both met in high school Chemistry class where they were assigned to be lab partners together. Pamela was somewhat familiar with Piper since she was the school's top athlete, the best at all the sports she chose to play and Pamela tended to hang out with a lot of the football players who spoke highly of Piper. The two wound up hitting it off, both of them knowing a lot of the same people and hanging out with a lot of the same crowd.

Even though they started out as just lab partners, the two's friendship grew quite a bit over the years. Although they didn't have classes together the rest of their time in high school, they hung out during lunch, before school, and after school. The only time they weren't next to each other was when they were at their respective homes or in a class. So when it came time to attend a new college it was no surprise they decided to go to the same one so they could share a dorm room.

Once there they both immediately started making new friends and expanding their social circles. They were being invited to every party going on, were always in the know of the latest campus happenings, and more. Piper was the star of the volleyball team, becoming her preferred sport - something Pamela didn't mind since those games usually took place on a beach and that meant she got to rock a bikini! As for Pamela, she was always a trendsetter when it came to the style those on campus modeled themselves out of. Pamela always made time to attend Piper's games, and even though Piper's main focus was volleyball, she also partook in softball, soccer, and even golf for a semester.

The world around them altered drastically. No longer were they in the men's dorms, but the women's. Everything inside of the room was altering to better fit their new forms. What was once Tyler's side would gain a lot more vanity products and what Ken once had now had a lot more fitness-aligned products. Both of them were no stranger to letting the other borrow one of their things, that was what roommates were for after all!

Their wardrobe had altered, all their former clothing vanishing in favor of clothes that would be better fitting for their new forms and personalities. It wasn't just their clothing and belongings that was altered, Ken and Tyler's very existence had been replaced by Pamela and Piper. They were always dog women, never human men. Reality had completely altered so that these new bodies were the ones they always had.

"Another job well done." Nicole said as the smoke started to creep out of the lamp and wrap around her legs, the genie's form getting sucked back into the lamp. It was something she never quite got used to, but she at least learn how to be comfortable doing it! By the time Nicole's form had been fully sucked into the lamp the lamp itself would vanish from the two new girls' dorm room. It would teleport away somewhere far away for someone else to discover and gain a genie who would grant wishes as her cycle continued, both Pamela and Piper blissfully unaware of just how much of an impact that Nicole had in their lives.

"Are you ready to go to Michael's party tonight?" Pamela asked excitedly. "I hear Brad's going to be there?"

"Really?" Piper asked excitedly before clearing her throat. "I mean, yeah, Brad's cool. Real good baseball player."

"Please Piper, you don't have to pretend you're not omega crushing on him!" Pamela couldn't help but giggle. "There's no shame in it, he's cute! And a man who can throw a ball that is good is bound to be good at other things~!"

"Shut up!" Piper blushed and looked away with a bashful smile. As much as Pamela teased her about it, it was true! She did like Brad a lot, and their paths often crossed thanks to both their interest in sports.

"You gotta hurry up girlfriend. Brad's a catch, he's not going to wait forever for you to start flirting with them! Do you need a winggirl to help you out tonight?"

"I can flirt just fine! I'll tell him uh...how nice his shirt is!"

"His...shirt?" Pamela raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms underneath her chest. "Is there more you're planning on doing?"

"People like compliments and he wears good shirts! What else am I supposed to say?"

"Let's see, his smile, sense of humor, sports skills, and that's just on the top of my head! I love you Piper but we really need to work on how you flirt with guys."

"I'm great at a lot of things but that isn't one of them, I have to admit." Piper admitted with a chuckle. "Do you think you could help me before tonight?"

"Piper, do you really have to ask if I'm willing to help you? The answer is going to be yes! And I expect the same from you~!" she added on a giggle and wink.

"Of course, you know I never say no to helping you out!" Piper laughed along with her friend.

And so, the two got to work, Pamela coaching her "bestie" on how to flirt to make sure the party went smoothly for her so that she could start getting closer with Brad. While in this new reality, they weren't hosting parties, they didn't need to because they were always among the first invited! And there was plenty more to come for the two.