[edinjapan]

Day 3
Was shocked out of bed, Jen was hysterical. She was crying and screaming, her hair was falling out. Her lovely long, red hair…

I woke to screaming and crying. Jen was holding a hank of her long red hair and crying.

“My hair! It’s falling out.”

“Baby, you had to know this was going to happen.” I pulled her close “What did you think was going to happen?”

“I thought it was going to be like one of those girls on those sites you go to.” she sniffed.

Oh shit! She knows about my cosplay fetish. Time for some damage control

“When did you find out?”

“I’ve known for the past two years!”

“Why didn’t you say something?” I asked

We had a long conversation, I held her close, talked about how genies are really sneaky and evil and the elephant in the room

“Jen, honey… You know I love you… and I appreciate that you wanted to become a sexy tiger girl for me…” I paused unsure how to continue “ B…but you’re going to end up with fur, sharp claws and some nasty fangs.”

“That’s ok” she purred “Keep me fed and full of cum and I’ll be your sexy tiger. I promise I won’t eat you.”

Cuddling devolved into some very loud and strenuous sex. By the end of the day she was completely hairless, the well had run dry and she was passed out on our bed. I took some photos, lots of photos.

Day 5
Jen woke me complaining she was itchy. I noticed fur had started growing all over her body. Her colour was a beautiful golden orange on her back, arms and legs that faded into a pastel orange on her belly and face.

I took pictures and Jen spent most of her day sexily posing before her big mirror. I was very tempted to spend my entire day petting and feeling her fur but there was work to be done.

After checking things around the farm and finishing some chores I checked on the lamp, mashed the button, banged it around a few times and left a few really threatening messages on the fat little djinn’s geniemail.

Funny how the lamp is starting to look like it’s in better shape…

I cooked dinner that night (a man has to have skills other than being able to fix a diesel engine and plow a field). Anyways, I figured it would be difficult with her fur coming in… Jen picked at her food, she refused to eat any of the vegetables and wolfed down both her and my pork chops. Looks like she’s becoming a carnivore.