Be careful in what you wish for!

 

Trent

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Ally

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In the hidden depths of Ally's grandmother's attic, Trent and Ally, a couple entwined by two years of love, embarked on an adventure. Their mission: to unearth treasures from Ally's grandmother's legendary collection before it all vanished into the depths of a private auction. With dust masks firmly in place, they braved the dusty, forgotten relics.

In their quest, after a mere half-hour of exploration, they stumbled upon a mystical artifact, a sphere resembling a magic eight ball, adorned with a lightning bolt etched in a delicate shade of cerulean beneath layers of ink. Pausing their search, they descended from the attic to the cozy embrace of the kitchen, cradling their newfound discovery.

With anticipation, Trent began shaking the enigmatic sphere, seeking the remnants of its magic. To their astonishment, a faint azure mist cascaded from the lightning bolt, gradually filling the room and causing Trent and Ally to choke and gasp for breath.

Amid the dissipating mist, a sultry, scantily-clad figure emerged with a voice that sang, "Well, hello, masters! Delighted to be free from that confining little vessel... I am Magic Trish the Dijinn! And what shall I call you two?"

Ally's concerned gaze met Trent's, and together, they posed the customary queries one would address to a genie or dijinn. Trish, with a flourish, confirmed the couple's entitlement to three wishes and pledged unwavering fidelity to their desires, assuring them that she bore no resemblance to her deceptive twin brother.

Trent swiftly exhausted their first two wishes on frivolous desires - a luxurious vehicle and boundless wealth. Ally, disappointed by her boyfriend's shallow choices, yearned to employ the final wish for something more meaningful. A vehement dispute erupted, much to Trish's irritation. The couple, seemingly so harmonious until now, found themselves at odds over the allure of unlimited power.

Midst the escalating quarrel, Ally whispered her wish, entrusting Magic Trish with unbridled authority over its execution. Trish eagerly accepted the charge, and what unfolded exceeded all expectations. Where Trent had once stood, there was now a woman, a feminized version of himself, known as Trixie. A startled Trixie gazed upon her transformed form and noticed her swollen, expectant belly.

Ally, her eyes radiating newfound adoration, planted a kiss on Trixie's lips. Attempting to push her away, Trixie discovered her resistance waning, as Ally's hands softly caressed her pregnant abdomen. Trish, with a mischievous chuckle, remarked that this wasn't precisely her intended outcome but celebrated that, at the very least, happiness now united the two.

The transformed couple retreated to their bedroom, eager to explore this uncharted territory, leaving Magic Trish alone in the kitchen. With a triumphant clap of her hands, a sapphire mist enveloped her, ushering her back into the enchanted sphere, her sanctuary away from the world. The sphere dissolved and, with a touch of whimsy, vanished into a distant attic, awaiting the day when another soul would chance upon it, setting its magic free once more.