Shit!

"I'm a shit!" she exclaims recognising the awful stench her transformed body is giving off "That bastard how could he do this to me?"

Susanne couldn't think of anything she might have done to justify being turned into a pile of manure but that is exactly what she has become. Fortunately, her first wish means she can still move and see and speak despite not having anything that should allow that. She groans fighting the urge to throw up as she looks down at herself. Cautiously she tries to move, picturing herself taking a step. She slithers a few feet and foul-smelling steam escapes from her body, putrid liquid dripping out to pool on the floor of the shed she finds herself in.

"Oh, that genie" she wails "How could he do this to me beautiful body. When I get my hands on him he'll wish he'd never been born."

Of course, the genie is miles away in the hotel and she is a living shit heap locked in a shed and she doesn't even have hands right now. Still, she is determined to get some payback even if she has to walk... Um, ooze, back to town.