Yes

Without even realizing it, Wendy's fingers rubbed against the smooth surface of the lamp, and the same violet mist that had emerged when Lucy touched it began to pour out, swirling around her. Wendy and Carla took a step back in surprise, as the mist condensed into a form that grew more and more familiar.

In an instant, Lucy stood before her, dressed in a revealing harem outfit, a collar around her neck with a sapphire stone gleaming at its center. But the look on her face was one that Wendy had never seen before. It was filled with adoration, and a bit of a teasing smile. Her lower body was made of a denser mass of mist that formed some kind of tail, attached to the lamp that Wendy had been holding.

"Greetings, Mistress," Lucy greeted, her eyes sparkling with eagerness.

Both Wendy and Carla's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates, her cheeks flaming red as she stumbled backward, almost tripping over her own feet. "L-Lu-Lucy!? What happened to you!?" She squeaked, her grip on the lamp tightening in shock.

The blonde giggled, her eyes sparkling with delight. "It's a long story, Mistress. But the gist of it is that I'm now a Sex Genie, and this lovely lamp is my new home!" Lucy twirled around, showing off her new attire with a dramatic flourish. The silk fabric billowed out around her shapely hips, that merged seamlessly with the mist-made tail.

Wendy's jaw could've drop on the floor had it not been attached to her skull. Her eyes darted from Lucy's transformed body to the lamp and back again, as if trying to piece together the puzzle of the impossible. "L-Lucy, what are you talking about? This... this can't be real!" she sputtered, her voice climbing octaves like a malfunctioning yo-yo. "And why are you calling me Mistress!?"

Lucy hovered forward, her misty tail swaying behind her like a seductive serpent. She flew behind her, draping herself over the Dragon Slayer's shoulder, her breasts pressing against Wendy's back. "Because you rubbed the lamp, Mistress. Now, I am yours to command." She whispered sweetly, her breath hot against Wendy's ear.

Wendy shivered, the sensation sending a jolt down her spine. Carla's eyes narrowed, her tail swishing back and forth in a clear sign of agitation. "Lucy, that thing did something to your mind." Stated the Exceed, her voice slightly unsteady due to the bizzare situaion. "It's not normal for you to act like this."

"Carla's right Lucy." Agreed Wendy, trying to shrug off the seductive genie's embrace.

"Not as much as you're thinking. I'm still me, just... with some extra perks." Lucy giggled. She hovered in front of Wendy, offering now a more genuine smile to ease her friends' shock.

"How do we know?" Carla's eyes narrowed in suspicion. "It's clear that this lamp has changed you, Lucy. And not just your appearance!"

"I know Carla, but i promise i'm okay," Lucy assured, her voice soft and soothing. "This lamp is... special. It granted me a new purpose, but it didn't take away who I am. If it makes you feel better, i'm glad you found my lamp. Having someone from the guild as Mistress puts me at ease." She said, offering a kind smile to Wendy. "I'm still your friend, but now I can also make all your wildest fantasies come true," She winked, going back to a mischievous look.

Silence feel for a moment. Wendy looked at her friend-turned-genie, she seemed sincere about still being herself, but the situation was so bizarre it was hard to process. Her mind raced with questions, but she was clearly flustered by the situation. "S-so... how does this work? Are you stuck as a genie? Could i free you?"

"Yes and no, Mistress. The lamp requires, let's say, a certain quota of wishes before i can go back to being human again. But, honestly, i hope that quota is as higher as it can get. Being a genie feels awesome." Lucy said, her eyes glazing with pleasure for a brief moment as she caressed her new collar, then shook her head to focus. "Anyway, you could technically free me immediately, but that would require someone to replace me as the genie."

"Quota of wishes? Don't genies grant just three wishes?" Wendy asked, still trying to wrap her mind around the ludicrous situation.

"Those are normal genies, Mistress," Lucy explained, her eyes twinkling with a hint of mischief. "I am a Sex Genie, and I can grant an unlimited amount of wishes, so long as they are of..." She leaned closer to Wendy, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "Sexual nature."

Wendy's face quickly became red as a tomato as Lucy's words sank in. "S-Sexual wishes?" She stuttered, taking a step back. She had heard of genies before, but never one like this. The room felt suddenly too hot, and her heart raced.

"Indeed, Mistress," Lucy purred, her tail swishing in delight. "And I am more than eager to fulfill every single one of them."

"All of this sounds a bit too good to be true, don't you think?" Carla asked, crossing her arms over her chest. "Nevermind the sexual part that seems straight out of a pervert's wet dream. Unlimited wishes? Are you sure that lamp doesn't just trick its master into making wishes that turn against them?"

"Of course not." Said Lucy, seeming slightly offended at Carla's accusation. "I promise, I would never do anything to harm my Mistress." She looked at Wendy with eyes filled with affection and loyalty.

Wendy took another step back, her mind racing with the implications. "This is... a bit too much. I need a moment to think," She stammered, setting the lamp down on the bed before sitting herself next to it. "But you're okay with this?" She asked Lucy, looking at her friend's transformed state with a mix of concern and bewilderment.

"I told you Mistress, being a Sex Genie is quite enjoyable." Lucy replied, her voice soothing and reassuring. She hovered closer to Wendy, her hand reaching out to take hers. "It didn't change my personality, but it did rewire my brain to enjoy serving and granting sexual wishes." She leaned in closer, whispering in Wendy's ear. "I have no problem with this situation. In fact, I'm excited to see what you wish for."

Wendy pondered over Lucy's words, her cheeks burning as she considered the possibilities. Her gaze shifted to Carla, whose expression was a mix of skepticism and protectiveness. The blue-haired Dragon Slayer thought about what to do next, unable to deny the appeal of Lucy's proposal.