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Chapter 9 by Jilling Time Jilling Time

What sort of clothing is she expected to wear?

Nothing but scarves and veils, like a proper genie should wear

Although Valerie had no way of knowing it, she had made Jessica’s available outfits nearly all identical to her mothers.

To the cheerleader's horror the wardrobe was filled with veils, scarves, and literal harem pants. Jessica noticed that her own body had changed as well. Her pale skin had turned a deep olive shade, and what was once blonde hair was now black. She didn’t know how to react to these changes. The reality was, if she got dressed the way she was supposed to, everyone would see her as a genie!

It was all too much to handle. Jessica stepped back, figuring she would rather skip school than show up in something so humiliating. She’d even prefer to go nude instead of wearing what was in her wardrobe. But as she tried to turn around, a strange **** compelled her to reach inside her closet. A cold sweat broke through her as she realized that she had no control over what she was grabbing. “No, please, NO!” But to her dismay, her body picked out one of the humiliating costumes and put it on the bed.

Several minutes later, when she was fully dressed, Jessica found the compelling **** release her. She was wearing a strange assortment of clothing, and though she had no idea how any of the items had been put on, everything was firmly in place. A single scarf was draped over each of her breasts, barely covering the nipple. A translucent veil covered her face, and her skirt was embarrassingly just as see-through. Overall she looked less like a powerful Djinn, and more like some houri in the Sultan’s harem. Jessica paused in confusion for a moment. How did she know what those things were?

Before she could contemplate for too long, Jessica felt a familiar **** pulling her outside. Although she tried, she was unable to take off any part of the outfit, and she could tell that she didn’t have a choice in leaving the house dressed like this either. With a shriek, Jessica realised the **** was pulling her to a day of school in her current predicament - and she could do nothing as her body was guided out the door and towards school...

Are there any other changes that Jessica’s still unaware of?

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