Why so Blue?

The smoke cleared and Jon looked at his dainty female hands. They were bright blue, the same shade of blue right down to the tips of his 2-inch manicured nails. As he looked down he couldn't help but notice his huge breasts were also blue. Jon was now a single colour, just like he wanted. Unfortunately it wasn't a natural colour. "I'm blue!" "That you are, mistress," the genie smiled. "You're welcome." "But I look like a freak! Genie I want to fit in, make me look normal." Genie smiled, "As you wish, my mistress." As the white smoke closed in on Jon, he only could hear the genie as she said finally, "This is my final wish. I am bound to your service never more "