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Chapter 4 by Mr.Blah Mr.Blah

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Naomi needs a new costume

Amaya worked her magic on Naomi and the pink dust moved up her legs and then her torso. It seemed to stick to Naomi's skin. A thick pink layer of what looked like latex covered her. It stopped just above her neck. Naomi was now wearing what looked like a pink latex body con full body stocking. A moment or two later and a white satin corset dress appeared over the body stocking. The black Laces that ran up the back of the corset began to pull tight and easily cinched in Naomi's waist. A matching white pair of latex gloves also appeared on her hands. Her feet had also gained absurdly tall neon pink ballet high heels with at least a 6 inch heel. A black choker necklace was around her neck. Naomi's hair pulled up on top of her head and into a braided pony tail. Large silver and gold rings where woven into and fused together with the pony tail making sure it would not come undone. Expensive beads also where woven into her hair. The pony tail now noticeable weighed quite a bit from all of the metal and beads now added to the hair.

Amaya felt like toying with Naomi for a while. It would be fun to mess with her. Nothing life threatening or dangerous. It had been a long time since she was able to enjoy her powers like this and she wasn't about to spoil her fun so soon. Another gesture and Naomi would not notice the changes to her appearance.

Amaya walked around the hotel room and checked in the closet. Naomi's clothes where all still inside. Amaya looked through them and frowned. Naomi would definitely need her help. A quick gesture and all the old clothes where gone. New clothes, all in the same pink she was wearing, now appeared. Lots of corsets, tiny tight tops and micro skirts, now replaced her old clothes. The same thing happened with her shoes. All the sensible flat shoes and sneakers where replaced with pink stripper heels or ballet heels with extremely tall heels.

Next Amaya looked over the bed and with barely a thought it was gone and a new larger bed replaced it. The new bed was made of iron with a gilded gold covering the frame. The bed frame had plenty of places a chain or rope could be securely tied as that was the main function of the new bed. Amaya was going to make sure that Naomi's life was a lot more pleasurable from this moment on.

The sofa transformed into a plush pile of pillows and Naomi was now lounging on them. Silk curtains covered the walls and the room looked like some kind of harem chamber.

Amaya was quite pleased. This was what most people in this era thought of as normal for a genie. Why break that delusion Amaya thought to her self with a smirk.

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