Meanwhile, inside the Lamp...

Mikako struggled lightly as she was held aloft in a swirling vortex of mist within the confines of the Lamp. Despite her slight surprise, she was back to her usual, serene, unflappable demeanor. Even when her school uniform dissolved, joining the violet gases around her. "...I don't know what Tomoki is up to, but when I get out of this, I'll have my family's employees kill him... no, on second thought, I'll kill him myself," she remarked in a tone as casual as discussing the weather.

She then moaned as she felt the mist caress her lithe, supple form, alighting it with sensations that felt... to put it mildly, amazing. "Unh? ...okay, maybe I'll just beat him senseless," she crooned, forgetting her homicidal thoughts to just enjoy whatever it was that was happening to her. The mist began to seep into her very body, and even her soul.

It felt like an inferno of passion that even her stoic demeanor couldn't hope to contain, and she squirmed, not to escape, but rather, because it was impossible to stay still in the throes of pleasure. Then, she started to change. The lamp didn't have much to improve on her body, but it did have a few adjustments to work with. First, her hair became much silkier and more radiant, each strand nearly radiating light of its own. Her skin became smoother, losing all blemishes it once had. Furthermore, her hips flared out a bit more, her ass became a bit more shapely and firm, and her breasts expanded about half an inch, while also firming up a bit.

Mikako by this point was thoroughly enjoying the mist's work as it continued to glide over her bare skin, as well as within her, stroking her very being in ways that brought her rapture. The sensations grew more intense as it began to shape new clothes around her. Golden bands appeared around her wrists and ankles and a collar of the same material wrapped around her neck, each one adorned with an amethyst gem. Another amethyst was embedded on a piercing that appeared on her navel, and golden ear piercings encrusted with the amethyst also appeared on her ears. Her head was adorned in a tiara with the same gemstone in the center.

A soft, silky harem-style outfit, consisting of a skimpy top and a flowing, long loincloth with panties under it materialized, perfectly hugging her curves. Her arms gained detached sleeves that flared out, attached to armbands. From the tiara, a veil flared out, connected by the corners, and covering all but her eyes. The silk, having a luxurious feel, was completely see through, doing next to nothing to hide her nipples, or nether lips. Her feet remained bare, with just a couple of toe rings to adorn them.

"Oh, wow... I look hot for my Master..." Mikako crooned as she admired her form, not even questioning why the idea of being a **** just felt so... natural now. The idea of existing selflessly, for the pleasure of another felt so immensely hot that her more selfish, manipulative side took a backseat to it all without any fuss. The mist then gathered into her lower half, and she felt her nerves actually becoming a part of it, and gaining much more sensation. She felt her legs melt away into the vapors, and she gave a breathy sigh as she floated.

Now that she could see her surroundings, she realized she was in an opulent room that put the luxury of her own place to shame. "Mmm... well, I think I can get used to this..." she purred, floating over to the bed and laying down atop it.

...

Outside the Lamp, Ikaros clutched the Lamp as Sohara glared at her. "...believe it or not, Master did not put me up to this. This Lamp did," Ikaros explained to Sohara in a neutral tone,

"Bullshit! You turned Mikako into a genie or something! Give me that Lamp!" Sohara shouted, leaping for Ikaros.