What do you wish for: Latenightceta

Holding the ticket in their hands, Latenightceta closes their eyes, and begins to think about appearing before the genie. The number 120 appears on the ticket, and Latenightceta is instantly teleported in front of a genie.

“Latenightceta? Oh, you’re here seven seconds earlier than I expected… Anyway I’m a genie, I use orbs to grant wishes, and today I’ll be granting you one wish. So what is the wish your heart desires?” With that, the genie waits for you to speak your wish.

"Holy sing a genie.” “Yup, that’s right a real-life genie, one capable of granting any wish.” Latenightceta looked amazed. “I wish I was born a girl with a small chest and can only wear girly clothes.”

“Is that so? A simple wish, but a cute one, and I always enjoy making cute girls.” The genie smiled before walking off and looked at a batch of orbs floating nearby. She grabbed a few and looked at them, but they weren't quite right.

Then she picked one up and her face lit up. “This is it, this one will work.” The genie returned to Latenightceta. “This is the rob that’ll grant your wish.” The genie took Latenightceta’s hand and placed the orb in it.

“Hold it tight, it may be a simple wish, but it’s still powerful. Once I send you back, the orb will rewrite your timeline so that way you were born a girl and lived your entire life as one. You’ll still have all your current memories, but you’ll also have access to the ones from the new timeline.”

The genie took a step back. “Oh, and I’m pretty sure you’ll only wear girl clothes anyway, but you will have a curse of sorts that turns any male clothes you put on into girls’ clothes. Just in case you decide to wear them.”

The genie smiled and snapped her fingers. One second Latenightceta was with the genie the next she was sitting up in her bed in her apartment. She looked around and for the most part, it looked similar but was slightly more feminine than before.

Ceta looked down at herself. She was much smaller than she was before, she almost felt like a child again with how much smaller she got. She had a pair of breasts, but as requested they were nice and small, just small enough to count as breasts.

Her hair was long enough to hit her shoulders and smelled amazing. That was also all the hair she had, as all her arm and leg hair was gone, and not even a single hair was left of her transformed crotch.

Which was tightly encased in a pair of pink frilly panties. Ceta Loved them, they were so soft and cute. Ceta lowered her nightgown. It was also super cute, clearly her new self had amazing taste. Ceta smiled and jumped out of bed.

Before her closet was filled with bland clothing she hated to wear, but now it was filled to the brim with colorful clothing. From dresses to blouses and skirts, to even a whole selection of heels. Not a single piece of male clothing in sight.

Ceta grabbed a ton of things and tossed them onto her bed. Even though she had the memories of life here, she felt as though she had a lifetime to make up for, and she was going to start by trying on everything she owned.

She started with all the bra and panties sets she had. She tried on twelve different sets and her favorite was a purple push-up bra with black trimming. She decided to keep it on while she tried on the rest of her clothes.

Next up were the dresses. She owned nearly thirty different ones. All of them were different colors, lengths, and styles. In the end, her favorite was a short yellow dress with straps that crisscrossed around her shoulders.

After that came the skirts and shirts, then the heels. She found her favorite skirt was a black one that went down to her knees. It was simple but cute. Her favorite shirt was a white blouse that had flowers cut out of it running down the sleeves.

It took a couple of hours but Ceta finally tried on everything she owned, and all the clothes she owned were piled on her bed. She laid on top of them and looked at the ceiling. She was so happy she got that wish, and her life from this point on would be amazing.