“Oh geez, there's so much junk up here!” I coughed as the thick layer of dust in the attic was getting to me. My grandmother had recently passed away, so my family was helping clean out her house. Somehow I got delegated the attic, but I guess it didn't matter much. Someone had to do it.

	There was plenty of junk up here, but a few things looked really old. Dresses from when my grandmother was a girl, Old swimsuits from back in the day. There were even some photos up here of my grandmother with a otter around the same age as her. When we asked her, she always said he was a close friend. Odd that most every photo she owned had him in it. You'd think he was her husband, but she always denied it, saying she never had a husband.

	My small otter body made it hard to move things around, the boxes a bit too large for my frame to lift up. I had to push things out of the attic, struggling with most everything. One box was falling apart, junk falling out of it. I grunted as I tried to keep it together as I moved it, but something caught my eye that fell out of the box. It thudded to the ground loudly, the shiny metal glistening up at me from the lights in the attic. It seemed so out of place compared to everything else.

	“A lamp...?” I said as I lifted up the metal container. It looked like one of those lamps from the movies, the ones that held genies. It sure had some weight to it, the lamp cold to the touch. It felt real enough, like it was actually made of solid gold. It was dusty as all heck too. Makes sense, it had been up here in the basement for years. It made me wonder if it had a genie...

	“Pffft as if. A real genie? There's no such thing.” I was going to toss it away and keep working, but something about the lamp was calling to me. It wanted me to rub it, clean it. I guess there was no harm in it, maybe we could find it a spot somewhere in our house. I took one of my grandmother's old dresses and started to wipe off the dust. Nothing happened at first, but then the lamp began to rattle in my hands. It startled me, falling from my small hands and onto the ground upright, the lamp rattling about faster and harder.

	Before long, a thick smoke began to erupt out of the lamp as it rattled, clouding the ground and area around it. A loud noise came from it before a body flew out of the lamp and around the room. It startled me even more, falling onto my butt as the figure flew around me. Once it stopped, a figure stood before me. Well, more like floated before me.

	The figure was no bigger than I was and was an otter as well, middle aged and mystical looking with his attire. I blinked a bit in disbelief, unable to believe that the lamp actually had a genie in it. “Greetings! I am the Genie of the Lamp! For freeing me, I will grant you three wishes. Whatever you heart desires, I will make it yours!” The man boomed out to me. Judging by the fact no one came running upstairs, I guessed I was the only one that could hear or see him.

	My mind began racing. Anything I want? Was this real? There was no way... unless I tested what he said. “O-Ok then. My first wish: I wish that all of the stuff in the attic was downstairs and neatly piled for my family to take home.” The genie nodded and smiled at me, snapping his fingers. Suddenly everything in the room was gone, the dusty attic completely empty.

	“No way...” Was all I could say in response. He was real. The wishes were real. Anything I could ever want was at my finger tips. I knew exactly what I wanted next. I had always hated my body. I was flat chested, no assed otter. People often considered our species to be cute and seductive, but I was neither of them. Taking out my phone, I quickly looked up what I wanted.

	“I wish I had a body just like Graci Ramos and a wardrobe of clothing to fit my new body!” I held up my phone to show him. Graci was a large elephant woman that was big all over. She had a massive ass that was four times as wide as she was, huge beachball sized tits, a fat pussy that made her look like she was horny all the time. I had longed for a body like hers for years, dreaming of someday being like her. And now was my chance.

	“Very well! Your second wish will be granted!” The otter genie snapped his fingers. At first nothing happened, but then I felt a heat building up on my body. I moaned out as I felt my tiny pussy throb and push into my pants. Oh god, it was really happening. Slowly, it swelled and grew, bigger and thick, filling out my pants. I laid back and watched as it grew more and more, the crotch of my pants getting wet with excitement. As it was finishing up, I felt my ass get hot next. Moving onto my hands and knees, I looked back as I watched my ass start to swell and grow bigger. The stretching of my pants groaned as my cheeks grew huge and wide, the pleasure felt amazing. No matter how big it got though, my pants didnt tear. I guess he was adjusting my clothing along with my size, saving me some trouble from having to get some new clothing. It grew and grew until my massive ass was four times as wide as my body, my massive ass towering over me. And then my flat A cups started heating up. This one got me the most excited. I hated being so flat chested, a moan escaping my maw every time my bust bounced and went up a cup size.

	“Oh god yes! Yes!” I moaned out as my breasts got bigger and bigger, swelling out into my growing bra and filling it out. They hit the ground and swelled up under me, getting truly massive. They didnt stop until they were the glorious massive beachball size I always desired. I felt up my new body, more than happy with the changes. I got up and sighed contently, before my entire body felt warm. “What the...?

	Before I could understand what had happened, my body started swelling up all over. My heart was racing fast and heavy. “W-What's happening to me?!?” My arms and legs thudded and grew out, my once thin limbs blimping out. My flat belly gurgled loudly as it grew out into a massive blob of soft flesh. It kept going more and more until my hands and feet were hidden under layers of fat, my body now extremely obese. “W-What diff yowf!” I gasped as I felt the lips on my face get extremely huge and fat, covering up my vision along with my thick rolls of neck fat. The otter looked at me and chuckled.

	“I didn't do anything sweetie, you're the one that wished for Gloria Ramos's body. Last I checked, she weights 3 tons and has had surgery done to her lips to make them massive and voluptuous. I merely did the same for you as well!” I meeped. Well, he wasn't wrong. I did ask for her body, but I wasn't expecting it to be exactly the same. At least I was still an otter, but now I was a three ton otter that looked like a blob with tits. I tried to move and found it surprisingly easy. I guess he made my body as strong as an elephants as well, so I could at least still move around. “Now then, you last wish?” The otter seemed eager to get the third one over with, staring at me intently. I gulped, but shook my head. My new lips made it almost impossible to speak, but he understood.

	“Very well, I will await in the lamp for your final wish!” The lamp floated up and nestled itself into my massive bust, hiding itself into my cleavage. The genie soon followed in as well, disappearing into the lamp and into my bust. I had some time alone to get used to my body. Moving around felt odd, but extremely pleasurable. Every movement made my massive body wobble and bounce, the soft flesh pushing against me felt amazing. I could feel my massive pussy throb and leak below me, my libido certainly stronger than before. It was going to be fun getting used to this new body.



	It didn't take me long to find myself in some porn house, getting fucked by some fairly hung men. Sure, the stares were unnerving as people watched my small, but massive body waddle around, but the cocks that shot up from seeing my body made me even more lustful. It didn't take long for me to cross a stud of a black bull, his cock making his pants stretch out so much I swore they were going to tear and fly right at me. He quickly took me into the back of the building he was near and I had been sucking on cocks since then. Well, sucking and getting fucked. The lustful men came crawling all over my body, fucking whatever they could get their hands on. It felt so good and wonderful. Even the ones that were just jamming their cocks into my fat felt like they were shoving straight into my pussy and hammering me full of pleasure. I didn't understand it, but I didn't have to. All I had to do was be a good slut and let them men use me. And I loved every second of it.

	Every thrust, every orgasm; it made my body shiver in delight. Thick ropes of seed were being fired onto my body, coating my thick layers of flab in sticky cum, but I didn't care. I had never gotten any attention growing up and now that I was massive, all the men seemed to be in a lust for me. 

	“Oooow fwuck! Mwore, mwore!” I tried to moan out, but the guys that were casually using at me chuckled.

	“Any idea what this slut keeps saying?” 

	“No idea dude, she hasn't moved away so I'm assuming she wants to be fucked, but I can't understand a god dammed thing out of her mouth!” The two of them laughed, causing me to blush. My new lips were great for sucking on cocks, but it made it impossible for anyone to know what I was saying. It then hit me that I still had a third wish. I could use it to make my lips back to normal. No, I had to. I couldn't stand not being able to speak normally.

	“Wai wish mway wips were wormal!” A crackle of what sounded like thunder boomed in the area and time stood still. It startled me at first, all the guys around me frozen in place. The pleasure stopped, the lust stopped, all my feelings stopped. It was unnerving and made me a tad afraid. Why was this one so different from the other two? Arising deep from my massive bust, the genie reappeared.

	“Ah, the third wish! At last! I'll finally be free!” Free? What did he mean? I went to ask as he snapped his fingers, my lips returning back to their normal size. Finally, I could speak straight again.

	“F-Free? What do you mean?” The genie chuckled as he gazed at me.

	“Heh, you never read stories do you? When summoned, a genie grants three wishes, anything the host desires. After the third wish though, the genie has to go back into the lamp, but!” A large dark grin went over the genie's face. “Not before trading places with the host!” My body went cold as the genie flung himself at me, his body turning into a thick smoke. There was nothing I could do as the smoke flew into my body in any way possible. I meeped once it had all trailed inside of me, my body rumbling odd and mystical. I blinked hard and when I opened my eyes, I was looking back at myself.

	I looked down to see my body was back to the way it was before I had changed, wearing a very seductive outfit on top of that. And smiling back at me darkly was my old body, smirking at me. “How wonderful to be back to the land of the living! It's been years since I've had an actual body to feel! I have to thank you, my granddaughter, this is quite a body you've given me! I'll admit, it'll be odd not to be a guy anymore, but I don't have a wife or family to care about anymore! I can be free and wild! And you, well, you can enjoy your time in the lamp. Cuz I won't be bringing you out anytime soon, and neither will anyone else!”

	Before I could reply or say anything, my body was sucked down into the massive cleavage of my old body and everything went dark. All I could hear were the lustful moans of men and my body, cheering them on and making them go harder. It was cold, dark and lonely. I felt a long sense of dread. Would I ever be free of here?

	Time flew by after the ordeal. My grandfather went to my house and lived out his everyday life with my body, leaving the lamp above the fire place. He always told people it was a treasure and to never touch it, so no one did. Years passed by and I watched from the lamp. I watched him have my children with various men, have sex, enjoy life and live. Meanwhile I was stuck in the dark cold lamp, no one able to hear or see me.

	Thankfully, the long years of dread didn't last forever as one of his curious sons climbed up and took the lamp. The bull noticed how dusty it was and I instantly threw a sense of desire to clean it. Thankfully, he was naive enough to ignore his mother's words and wiped at the lamp. I felt the rumble all around me. Yes, yes, YES! With a smoky boom, I erupted from the lap, a scantly clad genie with a wide smirk on my face, looking down at the baffled young boy before me.

	“I am the Genie of the Lamp and I will grant you any three wishes!” The boy's eyes lit up in excitement. I knew that look.

	That was the look of freedom.