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If you followed me for a while, you know I'm a big fan of Street Fighter.
The games are good, the characters are interesting and overall, is a fun franchise, one that I always like to come back and do things with it. This time, I went with one of my favorite, the cheerful dancer known as Elena. The idea came from a conversation with a friend, on which the thought of turning the African princess into a genie came to us.
It's always a pleasure to work with Elena and this time, there's a story on which she goes from princess to genie.
If you are interested in getting a story, I'm open for commissions, I also have a Patreon with some exclusive content.
https://www.deviantart.com/mindtask.....024-1007106553
https://www.patreon.com/Mindtasker
The Soda Genie
Elena was happy.
Not only was the African princess glad to be part of one of the most important events in the world, but she was also happy to see her friends again, who were also invited to participate. It didn’t take long for Elena to start having training sessions with her friends, even accepting Sakura’s idea of never training in the same place twice. After Sakura, Ibuki, Makoto and her completed an arduous yet nice day of training, the ninja gal suggested going out to the city and enjoy a day together, but the white-haired gal turned down the invitation, mentioning that she was tired and that she wanted to rest for the remained of the day.
In reality, Elena wasn’t tired, she was just interested in seeing something else. Early in the morning, before heading to the meeting point, she received a gift basket and requested to be sent to her room. During the training session, the African princess couldn’t stop thinking about its content, distracting her in such ways that even affected her dance. Decided to know what the basket had, she rushed into her room and quickly grabbed the gift, which was left on her bed.
“Now to see what I got,” Elena said, smiling and taking out the handkerchief that covered the basket. To her surprise, she found out that the object in question was a large can of orange soda. While a simple detail, the African princess was still surprised by the gifs, as the competition was set in the United States, she was aware about the size of the food and drinks and was always surprised to see how big and large they were compared to the ones of other countries. Even in her home country of Kenya, she never found drinks that were of the same large size as the soda and as she was eager to know what that gift meant, the white-haired gal put the can back into the basket as she read the note. “For my favorite fighter in the whole world. I hope you like your special gift. Sign, your number one fan. Awww! How nice of them!”
Touched by the note and for the gift that her fan sent to her, Elena decided to enjoy her drink, feeling that she deserved a cold and sweet beverage after a grueling training session. The white-haired gal put the note down while sitting on the edge of the bed, ready to enjoy her gift, but as she opened the can, she was puzzled to see that the can was empty. Elena considered it a strange thing to happen as the moment she picked up her drink, she could feel that it was full.
“I don’t get it. Why is it empty?” She asked herself while looking back at the note from her fan, wanting to know if this was some sort of joke. As the African princess tried to think about what it could be, she looked away from the can of soda, not noticing orange smoke coming out of it. Once Elena put the note down, she noticed a sweet aroma and upon turning around, she panicked, noticing that smoke came out of the soda can.
The note said it was a gift, a surprise for her to enjoy yet, the more the orange smoke covered the room, the less calm Elena was. One part of her still tried to make sense of what was having, thinking about how this was just the start of something nice and how she should wait before going into panic mode. As the white-haired gal continued to look at the orange smoke, she felt a strange sensation around her legs. Out of fear, she tried moving away until she tripped, falling down into the floor and giving the smoke the chance to do its thing
“Wh-what is happening to my legs?” Even though Elena couldn’t see it thanks to the orange smoke covering the lower part of her body, the white-haired gal could feel something around her legs. As she knew it would be impossible for her to escape from the smoke, the African princess decided to make an attempt at looking for a way out from the room. Using her arms to move on, the task became a hard one as the colorful smoke kept holding her.
As the minutes passed, Elena felt dazed, the sweet aroma of the room made it difficult for her to think on a way out. She also stopped feeling her legs, but instead of panicking or making another attempt at trying to break free from the orange smoke, the white-haired gal didn’t do anything. Elena knew that it was strange, but she couldn’t help but to enjoy the way the colorful smoke moved around the lower part of her body.
The white-haired gal was still having conflicting thoughts and unsure about how to react. On one hand, she finally started to feel calm, enjoying the way the orange smoke was caring her body, but on the other hand, she felt worried about what the smoke would do to her. As the African princess continued to struggle with her own thoughts, she started noticing a sweet scent in a room that put her at ease. The orange aroma combined with the way the smoke caressed helped calm down and as she looked down at her lower body, she smirked, slowly starting to like the changes.
“Maybe this…could be a nice experience,” the white-haired said while giggling. Her perspective about the whole experience quickly changed, no longer seeing the orange smoke as something bad, but instead, something to be happy about. Elena rarely lost control over her emotions, always having a cheerful and positive attitude that was contagious, even affecting some serious fighters like Makoto and the powerful demon known as Akuma. Wanting to start over, she decided to not let her fears take over her and instead smiled as she admired the colorful smoke and what it was doing around the lower part of her body.
Her most well-known assets disappeared, fusing themselves with the orange smoke and being replaced by a genie tail that was of the same color. As Elena looked at her genie tail, she smiled, liking the way it made her look. Her reaction was not only thanks to her own decision of enjoying the moment, but also the effect of the sweet and entrancing aroma. That small time where the orange smoke covered the room, the white-haired gal was affected by the entrancing scent. Any thought related to breaking free or wanting to go back to her old appearance faded away as her own fascination and happiness about being turned into a genie became her main idea.
“Such a nice tail. I love the colors and how it makes me look,” Elena said, smiling and thinking about how she could incorporate her new tail into her own fighting routine. The white-haired gal also thought about wondering if she could make her friends enjoy the same kind of djinnification as her, this being a thought that was part of her usual idea of wanting to help everyone. “A genie, a pretty genie. Can’t wait to show everyone my new body and practice my dance with my new genie tail.”
Just as the African princess continued losing herself in the ideas related to being happy about being a genie and wanting to use her newly acquired abilities with her friend, the smoke started to be sucked back into the can. Although the white-haired gal was a bit disappointed to see that the djinnification came to an end, as she looked down at her tail, she noticed that it was moving closer to the can. As Elena understood what that meant, she didn’t make any attempt at escaping and instead moved closer to the soda can.
She knew that genies usually were trapped in bottles and lamps, so the can of orange soda was her vessel and she needed to accept that she had to remain there until someone opened it. Closing her eyes, the white-haired gal giggled, loving the way her body felt upon being covered by the smoke and enjoying the sweet aroma one last time before being sucked into the soda can.
The next day, Ibuki went on to look for her friend. As the tournament started, the ninja gal and the other fighters found it strange that the African princess was nowhere to be seen. After the inauguration came to an end, Ibuki offered herself to search for Elena and quickly went to her friend’s hotel room, deciding to infiltrate inside of it instead of taking the easy approach. Upon arriving, the ninja gal was surprised to see that all of her stuff was there, from her bag to her jewelry. Looking for answers, Ibuki soon noticed a big can of orange soda that was on the bed.
Once the ninja gal held the can, a thought crossed her mind, telling her to open it. Ibuki was confused about that, she understood that it was a normal reaction for anyone that might want to enjoy a cold drink after a long day, but she wasn’t there to drink soda, she went there to look for her friend. As she continued to look at the object in question while the idea kept coming back to her, Ibuki moved her hand closer to the top and opened the tap, causing orange smoke to quickly cover the room.
What surprised her the most was the figure that came out of the can as it was none other than Elena herself, who was turned into a genie. Apart from the orange tail and the colors of her jewelry, there weren't many changes around her friend yet she still was shocked to see the new form of her friend. She had lots of questions, all related to how she ended up like that, but upon locking her gaze on the genie, Ibuki was at a loss of words.
“Greetings! I’m Elena, the genie of the sod ca…Ibuki!” The genie with the orange tail said while smiling, happy to see her friend was the one that liberated her from her vessel. The ninja gal was shocked, not sure how to react. In one part, she finally found Elena and it looked like she was happy, but on the other, she became a genie and part of her felt that something was off about her yet Ibuki had a hard time thinking about what could it be. It didn’t help that the white-haired gal had a sweet aroma that quickly caught her attention. “Surprised by my new appearance? Don’t worry, I’m the same Elena of before, the only difference is that now I became a genie. What do you think? You like my new appearance?”
She had a chance to talk and ask her about what happened, but a couple of minutes with that sweet scent was enough for the ninja gal to feel dazed. Although this looked bad for her, from Elena’s perspective, this was what she wanted. All night she was hoping for the chance to show her new form and abilities to her friend and as Ibuki liberated her from her vessel, she was ready to do that.
“Don’t talk, Ibuki. I know you are surprised to see me like that. For now, just relax and let your dear genie friend explain everything to you,” snapping her fingers, Elena materialized a cushion for her friend who sit and as she petted her face with the tip of her tail, letting her enjoy that sweet and entrancing aroma again, the genie with the orange tail started talking about how she became that majestic creature and what her new goal was.
Even though at first, she had a bad idea about it, in the end, the white-haired gal was happy with how the experience with orange smoke ended. She got a new appearance, had outstanding abilities that she could use to do good and would share those with her friends. Her time with the ninja gal was just the start, deciding to delight her with more of that sweet orange aroma and the opportunity of the lifetime. She still was the same Elena of before, that nice and cheerful gal who liked to help and meet new friends, but she wasn’t an African princess anymore.
She was the nice and sweet soda genie
The games are good, the characters are interesting and overall, is a fun franchise, one that I always like to come back and do things with it. This time, I went with one of my favorite, the cheerful dancer known as Elena. The idea came from a conversation with a friend, on which the thought of turning the African princess into a genie came to us.
It's always a pleasure to work with Elena and this time, there's a story on which she goes from princess to genie.
If you are interested in getting a story, I'm open for commissions, I also have a Patreon with some exclusive content.
https://www.deviantart.com/mindtask.....024-1007106553
https://www.patreon.com/Mindtasker
The Soda Genie
Elena was happy.
Not only was the African princess glad to be part of one of the most important events in the world, but she was also happy to see her friends again, who were also invited to participate. It didn’t take long for Elena to start having training sessions with her friends, even accepting Sakura’s idea of never training in the same place twice. After Sakura, Ibuki, Makoto and her completed an arduous yet nice day of training, the ninja gal suggested going out to the city and enjoy a day together, but the white-haired gal turned down the invitation, mentioning that she was tired and that she wanted to rest for the remained of the day.
In reality, Elena wasn’t tired, she was just interested in seeing something else. Early in the morning, before heading to the meeting point, she received a gift basket and requested to be sent to her room. During the training session, the African princess couldn’t stop thinking about its content, distracting her in such ways that even affected her dance. Decided to know what the basket had, she rushed into her room and quickly grabbed the gift, which was left on her bed.
“Now to see what I got,” Elena said, smiling and taking out the handkerchief that covered the basket. To her surprise, she found out that the object in question was a large can of orange soda. While a simple detail, the African princess was still surprised by the gifs, as the competition was set in the United States, she was aware about the size of the food and drinks and was always surprised to see how big and large they were compared to the ones of other countries. Even in her home country of Kenya, she never found drinks that were of the same large size as the soda and as she was eager to know what that gift meant, the white-haired gal put the can back into the basket as she read the note. “For my favorite fighter in the whole world. I hope you like your special gift. Sign, your number one fan. Awww! How nice of them!”
Touched by the note and for the gift that her fan sent to her, Elena decided to enjoy her drink, feeling that she deserved a cold and sweet beverage after a grueling training session. The white-haired gal put the note down while sitting on the edge of the bed, ready to enjoy her gift, but as she opened the can, she was puzzled to see that the can was empty. Elena considered it a strange thing to happen as the moment she picked up her drink, she could feel that it was full.
“I don’t get it. Why is it empty?” She asked herself while looking back at the note from her fan, wanting to know if this was some sort of joke. As the African princess tried to think about what it could be, she looked away from the can of soda, not noticing orange smoke coming out of it. Once Elena put the note down, she noticed a sweet aroma and upon turning around, she panicked, noticing that smoke came out of the soda can.
The note said it was a gift, a surprise for her to enjoy yet, the more the orange smoke covered the room, the less calm Elena was. One part of her still tried to make sense of what was having, thinking about how this was just the start of something nice and how she should wait before going into panic mode. As the white-haired gal continued to look at the orange smoke, she felt a strange sensation around her legs. Out of fear, she tried moving away until she tripped, falling down into the floor and giving the smoke the chance to do its thing
“Wh-what is happening to my legs?” Even though Elena couldn’t see it thanks to the orange smoke covering the lower part of her body, the white-haired gal could feel something around her legs. As she knew it would be impossible for her to escape from the smoke, the African princess decided to make an attempt at looking for a way out from the room. Using her arms to move on, the task became a hard one as the colorful smoke kept holding her.
As the minutes passed, Elena felt dazed, the sweet aroma of the room made it difficult for her to think on a way out. She also stopped feeling her legs, but instead of panicking or making another attempt at trying to break free from the orange smoke, the white-haired gal didn’t do anything. Elena knew that it was strange, but she couldn’t help but to enjoy the way the colorful smoke moved around the lower part of her body.
The white-haired gal was still having conflicting thoughts and unsure about how to react. On one hand, she finally started to feel calm, enjoying the way the orange smoke was caring her body, but on the other hand, she felt worried about what the smoke would do to her. As the African princess continued to struggle with her own thoughts, she started noticing a sweet scent in a room that put her at ease. The orange aroma combined with the way the smoke caressed helped calm down and as she looked down at her lower body, she smirked, slowly starting to like the changes.
“Maybe this…could be a nice experience,” the white-haired said while giggling. Her perspective about the whole experience quickly changed, no longer seeing the orange smoke as something bad, but instead, something to be happy about. Elena rarely lost control over her emotions, always having a cheerful and positive attitude that was contagious, even affecting some serious fighters like Makoto and the powerful demon known as Akuma. Wanting to start over, she decided to not let her fears take over her and instead smiled as she admired the colorful smoke and what it was doing around the lower part of her body.
Her most well-known assets disappeared, fusing themselves with the orange smoke and being replaced by a genie tail that was of the same color. As Elena looked at her genie tail, she smiled, liking the way it made her look. Her reaction was not only thanks to her own decision of enjoying the moment, but also the effect of the sweet and entrancing aroma. That small time where the orange smoke covered the room, the white-haired gal was affected by the entrancing scent. Any thought related to breaking free or wanting to go back to her old appearance faded away as her own fascination and happiness about being turned into a genie became her main idea.
“Such a nice tail. I love the colors and how it makes me look,” Elena said, smiling and thinking about how she could incorporate her new tail into her own fighting routine. The white-haired gal also thought about wondering if she could make her friends enjoy the same kind of djinnification as her, this being a thought that was part of her usual idea of wanting to help everyone. “A genie, a pretty genie. Can’t wait to show everyone my new body and practice my dance with my new genie tail.”
Just as the African princess continued losing herself in the ideas related to being happy about being a genie and wanting to use her newly acquired abilities with her friend, the smoke started to be sucked back into the can. Although the white-haired gal was a bit disappointed to see that the djinnification came to an end, as she looked down at her tail, she noticed that it was moving closer to the can. As Elena understood what that meant, she didn’t make any attempt at escaping and instead moved closer to the soda can.
She knew that genies usually were trapped in bottles and lamps, so the can of orange soda was her vessel and she needed to accept that she had to remain there until someone opened it. Closing her eyes, the white-haired gal giggled, loving the way her body felt upon being covered by the smoke and enjoying the sweet aroma one last time before being sucked into the soda can.
The next day, Ibuki went on to look for her friend. As the tournament started, the ninja gal and the other fighters found it strange that the African princess was nowhere to be seen. After the inauguration came to an end, Ibuki offered herself to search for Elena and quickly went to her friend’s hotel room, deciding to infiltrate inside of it instead of taking the easy approach. Upon arriving, the ninja gal was surprised to see that all of her stuff was there, from her bag to her jewelry. Looking for answers, Ibuki soon noticed a big can of orange soda that was on the bed.
Once the ninja gal held the can, a thought crossed her mind, telling her to open it. Ibuki was confused about that, she understood that it was a normal reaction for anyone that might want to enjoy a cold drink after a long day, but she wasn’t there to drink soda, she went there to look for her friend. As she continued to look at the object in question while the idea kept coming back to her, Ibuki moved her hand closer to the top and opened the tap, causing orange smoke to quickly cover the room.
What surprised her the most was the figure that came out of the can as it was none other than Elena herself, who was turned into a genie. Apart from the orange tail and the colors of her jewelry, there weren't many changes around her friend yet she still was shocked to see the new form of her friend. She had lots of questions, all related to how she ended up like that, but upon locking her gaze on the genie, Ibuki was at a loss of words.
“Greetings! I’m Elena, the genie of the sod ca…Ibuki!” The genie with the orange tail said while smiling, happy to see her friend was the one that liberated her from her vessel. The ninja gal was shocked, not sure how to react. In one part, she finally found Elena and it looked like she was happy, but on the other, she became a genie and part of her felt that something was off about her yet Ibuki had a hard time thinking about what could it be. It didn’t help that the white-haired gal had a sweet aroma that quickly caught her attention. “Surprised by my new appearance? Don’t worry, I’m the same Elena of before, the only difference is that now I became a genie. What do you think? You like my new appearance?”
She had a chance to talk and ask her about what happened, but a couple of minutes with that sweet scent was enough for the ninja gal to feel dazed. Although this looked bad for her, from Elena’s perspective, this was what she wanted. All night she was hoping for the chance to show her new form and abilities to her friend and as Ibuki liberated her from her vessel, she was ready to do that.
“Don’t talk, Ibuki. I know you are surprised to see me like that. For now, just relax and let your dear genie friend explain everything to you,” snapping her fingers, Elena materialized a cushion for her friend who sit and as she petted her face with the tip of her tail, letting her enjoy that sweet and entrancing aroma again, the genie with the orange tail started talking about how she became that majestic creature and what her new goal was.
Even though at first, she had a bad idea about it, in the end, the white-haired gal was happy with how the experience with orange smoke ended. She got a new appearance, had outstanding abilities that she could use to do good and would share those with her friends. Her time with the ninja gal was just the start, deciding to delight her with more of that sweet orange aroma and the opportunity of the lifetime. She still was the same Elena of before, that nice and cheerful gal who liked to help and meet new friends, but she wasn’t an African princess anymore.
She was the nice and sweet soda genie
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