Of course not

That little brush of her finger was all it took for the lamp, and then a violet mist started to pour out of it.

Lucy gasped and immediately let go of the lamp, but it was too late. More mist came out and soon she was trapped in a vortex, without escape routes.

"What the heck is this!?" She exclaimed, not knowing what was about to happen. Before she could think of anything else, her pajamas started to fade, quickly leaving her naked. The blonde blushed furiously and covered herself with her hands.

"Why is it always my clothes!?" But she couldn't linger anylonger on that thought. Suddenly, she felt a strange sensation wash over her, a warmth that grew into a pulsing, demanding need. She tried to shake her head to clear the fog of confusion, but instead, she felt the sensation increase. It was like something was telling her not to worry, to simply let go and embrace what was about to happen.

Lucy blushed even more and her eyes drooped slightly as she felt the mist caressing her body, slipping into every nook and cranny of her being. She tried to resist, but the warmth grew more intense, feeling almost comforting as it seeped into her skin. Her body began to tingle and she felt a sudden urge to obey, to submit to the will of the lamp.

Yeah, it felt good to just let the mist do its thing, didn't it? Like a warm blanket wrapping her up on a cold winter's day, but it was also kind of weird. Lucy's cheeks were on fire with embarrassment, but it soon was replaced by arousal as the mist began to coil around her naked form, caressing her in places she didn't even know she liked to be touched.

The lamp didn't have to change much of Lucy, as her body was already incredibly sexy as it was. Limiting to make her breasts and asscheeks slightly firmer, and eliminating the few, small scars she had left from the many battles she fought for the guild. Her hair became silkier and more radiant, almost shining with their own light.

Lucy managed to notice the change, and, despite the warmth and clamness, a twinge of worry surfaced as her left hand went for her right one, hovering on the mark of her guild, Fairy Tail.

"D-don't... don't touch that..." Lucy's voice was a mere whisper as she watched the mist swirl closer to her hand. The mark of her guild was sacred, a symbol of her friendship, her battles, her life. To the blonde's relief, the mist seemed to respect her wish, retreating slightly, and instead continuing to glide over her bare skin, leaving trails of pleasure in its wake.

Not having to worry about her mark, Lucy let herself fall back into the warm feeling of the mist. 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, adorned with a single sapphire gem. Another sapphire was embedded on a piercing that appeared on her navel. A soft, silky harem-style outfit, consisting of a skimpy top and a flowing, long loincloth, materialized, perfectly hugging her curves. Her feet remained bare, with just a couple of toe rings to adorn them.

Lucy looked at herself, confused but completely unable to feel worried or disturbed by her new attire. But she had little time to think about her outfit, as the pleasing sensation intensified around her legs, and soon they started to dissolve into the mist.

The violet mist that once was her lower body compacted in a long tail that connected itself to the lamp, a clear sign that she was now bound to it. Lucy stared in amazement, wondering what that would mean now. Then, she felt a tug and realized she was being pulled into the artifact.

For some reason she wasn't worried anymore, and smiled serenely as the lamp absorbed her. She felt a sudden warmth and tightness around her core, and realized that she was now connected to the lamp in a very intimate way. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before. It was as if she was becoming one with it. Then, with a pop, she disappeared into the lamp.

Lucy blinked, as she found herself into the most luxurious bedroom she had ever seen. It was filled with velvet cushions and silk sheets, and the walls were adorned with gold and jewels. She looked down at herself, seeing the new outfit she had been given. It was definitely not something she would wear on a mission, but she couldn't help feeling a strange comfort in the way it hugged her body.

A sudden rush of new informations flowed Lucy's mind, the lamp's power seeping into her thoughts. She was a Sex Genie now, and her purpose was to serve her future Master or Mistress unconditionally. The knowledge didn't scare her, but rather filled her with a strange excitement. She found herself craving to serve, to be used in every way imaginable.

"Well, i guess that now i have to wait for someone to find the lamp and become my new owner." Lucy said with a giggle, plopping on the king-sized bed, feeling the softness of the silk sheets against her skin.

Her hand snaked between her legs, still aroused by the feeling of the transformation. The room itself was warm and comforting, designed to evoke feelings of pleasure and contentment.

As Lucy played with herself, outside, the lamp sat on her bed, waiting for the moment someone would rub it and claim her as their own.