"I have a few of these bottles from overseas," Yamuraiha proudly declared as she pulled bottles from the shelves and showed Aladdin. "Each one is unique due to the magic each contains. Some have violent reactions, some have deadly reactions inside, but all of them are permanent in their own way."

Aladdin looked at the glittering bottles and gaped. "That's so cool, but why do you have them?"

She smiled over at the boy as she sat down behind her desk. "Sometimes there's a disease that will make someone very old, very pained and in order to let them pass on easier, I'll help them to have a quick death, rather than rot or suffer." She motioned to a shelf. "Some of them are still unknown to even me, but some have very good effects. Some will remove blemishes or ailments from people. We had a plague hit the city when it was being built and this bottle," she lifted a pale yellow vial up, "had the cure."

Aladdin nodded, looking at it in fascination. "How do you know what kind of effect it will have?"

"Usually the creator tests it and leaves notes. Sometimes the smell will give away the effects, but sometimes the rukh will give it away if it's deadly, magic works differently when they're deadly."

Aladdin nodded. "They look like they're drunk around that shelf," he pointed and Yamuraiha smiled.

"Would you like to explain a bit more? I could take some notes and we'll have a nice collection of information. Actually," she pulled out a small crate and held a black bottle up from its containment. "Can you tell me if this one makes the rukh act a certain way?"

Aladdin took the bottle into his hands, turning it over in his hands, being careful to hold the lid of it shut securely. He looked at the rukh around and watched them act normally. Their fluttering not changing a bit as they went about their business. He shook his head. "They're acting normal."

Yamuraiha sighed, "Oh good. I was worried. Normally not a person would put good things in a bottle like that."

"So you don't know what it does?" Aladdin looked at the bottle closer and frowned.

"I haven't a clue," she admitted, shaking her head. "It's a complete mystery to even me." She looked towards the door as a voice called out for her. "Ah, that would be Ja'far's papers for me to look through." She stood up and ruffled Aladdin's hair a bit. "I'll be right back, just set that back on my desk when you are done looking at it and then when I get back, we'll get some lunch and see how Alibaba and Sharrkan are faring from training."

Aladdin nodded eagerly. "Alright!"

The woman quickly left and Aladdin found himself looking at the bottle in his hands once more. It was such a little bottle. It wasn't deadly, that was obvious from the rukh's reactions. They would avoid it like they tried to do with that shelf towards the side of the room. Yamuraiha had said sometimes you could smell a reaction.

Aladdin began to pull at the top of the container, frowning when it wouldn't come off easily. It was really stuck. Maybe just a bit more effort…

The top flew off of it, the contents spraying out as he nearly dropped the bottle in surprise. He found himself doused in the contents, only to begin to panic. He was going to be in so much trouble! They didn't even know, well- they would know what it did now. Whatever it did, it was going to happen to him.

And they were permanent.

Aladdin put the bottle and its lid onto the desk and sat down nearby, shaking his head a bit as he felt the liquid sinking into his skin. He shivered in fear of what his teacher would think. Without a doubt, he would be in some serious trouble. He would have to apologize a lot for this.

At least there was probably still some in the bottle, he reasoned as he sat still and waited.

"Alright, Aladdin," the teacher said as she walked in. "Ja'far is being unreasonable about the budgeting this month, but that's alright. It's lunch," she froze in midstep as she saw him sitting there. Her eyes darted to the bottle before she rushed forward. "Aladdin! What did you do?!"

"I'm sorry. You said you could smell what they did sometimes so I thought I would sniff it, but the lid was stuck."

"Oh Aladdin," she half moaned, half whined, "that's for experienced magicians to do. We sniff for ingredients not… oh Aladdin," she looked at him with anxious eyes. "We don't know what that does."

"I'm sorry," he wrapped his arms around his legs and she shook her head.

"Well, whatever happens we will have to deal with." She bit her lip as she stood up. "I'll get you a towel and we'll head to get you a bath. Maybe we can scrub you down before something happens."

"That would be wonderful," he replied, coughing a bit as he stood up.

"Are you alright?" the woman dared not touch him, holding the doors and leading him across the buildings and passed Alibaba and Sharrkan, Masrur and Morgiana. She led him up to the bath houses and made him wait for a bit while she ordered a bath be drawn.

Sinbad passed by and smiled towards Aladdin, "Aladdin! Was training that hard?" He grinned, "You look like you sweat a bath for yourself."

Yamuraiha hovered in the doorway as the king spoke. "Come on Aladdin," she called sheepishly, earning a frown from the king a moment before he began to look between the duo. His frown increased.

"Yamuraiha, if I can have a moment after you've seen Aladdin to his bath."

She winced before nodding, "Of course, my king." Her arms hovered just over Aladdin, scared to touch him as she led him into the bath and carefully made him strip, taking his clothes and using her magic to hover them out of the room.

"What happened," was the only thing Aladdin heard before the door closed. He sunk into the bath and sighed, staring at the bubbles of the steaming hot bath water. Hopefully the woman didn't get into too much trouble. He felt so terrible already about it all. Yamuraiha wasn't at fault for anything. He shouldn't have been poking around at things that were not meant to be messed with.

His body ached a bit, but he doubted it was the mystery potions fault. He just felt guilty. Sinbad wouldn't get mad at her for showing him things, would he? It didn't sound like Sinbad but he still felt like there was that chance.

He would just have to go talk to him after this bath.

"Make sure to scrub well," Yamuraiha called from outside the bathroom.

Aladdin went about scrubbing for a bit, making sure to use a good amount of soaps and unbraid his hair and wash that as well. He shook his head as he climbed out of the bathtub. He smiled a bit as he looked towards the door. "Yamuraiha-san! I don't think anything bad happened! I feel okay still."

"Well cover yourself enough that I can come in and check, please."

Aladdin looked around and grabbed a towel a moment before his gaze dropped. His gaze widened a moment as he took in the sight. He looked around a moment, trying to find a mirror or something before he sat on the floor, grabbing a hold of his chest and letting go. Again and again, then he pressed his face to his chest a bit.

He pulled back as he heard Yamuraiha ask if he was decent and shook his head. "No, but I don't think you will mind coming in."

"Aladdin, I'm not supposed to see your private parts," she chastised.

"They're gone, come in."

The woman had the door open immediately, staring at Aladdin in shock. Her jaw dropped, her hand on the door was frozen there. Aladdin looked back at her as she stood there looking at him.

"I think something went very wrong," he said quietly, covering his breasts. Well, she covered her breasts; his manhood was completely gone.

Yamuraiha moved forward slowly, dropping to her knees in front of him. "Oh… How are we going to handle this, how are we going to handle this." She shook her head more as she picked up his bandages from nearby and held them up for a moment. She gave a small smile. "We'll just bind those for now and you'll just have to go potty sitting down."

Aladdin paled, "Isn't there some other way?"

"I'm sorry, but otherwise I have to find you new clothing and I have to tell everyone else that you're a girl now."

Aladdin shook her head. "Okay, just… don't bind them up too much. I like them."

Yamuraiha bit her lip, but her smile was still evident. "Still love boobs, that's a good sign. See how you feel about them after you have to deal with them for a few days."

"They're really soft," he held them up a bit and cuddled them for emphasis before Yamuraiha stopped him and shook her head.

"Aladdin, it's very hard to bind them if you're playing with them."

"Is there some way not to bind them but not have them obvious?" Aladdin looked up at the woman hopefully. He really wanted to have them like this. They were okay. They didn't seem to be all that troublesome.

"Aladdin," Yamuraiha began to speak when Ja'far came through the doorway, pausing as he saw the two of them.

"Ah… Aladdin?" Ja'far stared at the young magi, his eyes bugged out before he looked over at Yamuraiha. "I… I'm sorry." He spun around and shut the door in front of him before anyone else came along. Staring at the wood, he shook his head. "I didn't realize you ladies were changing."

Yamuraiha stared at him a moment before crossing her arms. She leaned towards Aladdin and spoke quietly, "Just let me take care of this, don't say anything."

Aladdin nodded before the woman stood up and stormed towards the adviser. "Don't you know you're supposed to knock before you enter?! Aladdin is very personal about her breasts!"

"I assure you, Aladdin had even me fooled. I will not be sharing the news about that he's a girl."

"Well the damage is done." Yamuraiha bent down and pretended to pick up Aladdin's bandages that had already been in her hand. "You've ruined her bandages. Everyone is going to find out and I don't want Sinbad getting all upset over anything-"

"If anything Sin will be thrilled," Ja'far replied dryly before looking over at her. "However, if needed, I assure you both that I can find some bandages or some proper feminine attire around the palace somewhere."

Aladdin stared at them both, watching Yamuraiha try to make the adviser feel guilty. Ja'far's gaze stayed far from the magi as he spoke, either staring in the opposite direction or at the magician. "I don't mind girl clothes," she said before Yamuraiha had gotten the other to do as she wanted.

Ja'far pulled his robes off, wrapping them around the child before he actually looked at Aladdin. His smile was sheepish. "If you would just like to follow me then, Aladdin."

"Okay," she held the robes close as she began to follow after him, Yamuraiha trailing behind them as they headed down the hallways and towards the main buildings. There was a look of pondering on the adviser's face as he led Aladdin along the hallways.

"Aladdin," he asked, "Do you normally choose to bind?"

Aladdin spoke before his teacher could stop her, "Nope, probably because I wasn't a girl until today."

The adviser looked back towards Yamuraiha and the woman smiled. "I would love to stay and discuss this further, but I just realized that there are some papers that require my attention." She kissed Aladdin's cheek. "Get some clothes sweetie and we'll resume training tomorrow." She was gone as soon as she said that, nearly sprinting away before the adviser could grab her.

Ja'far knelt down before Aladdin and gave her a small hug as Aladdin shook her head. "It'll be alright, Aladdin. I'm sure we can come to a solution for this."

"I don't know," Aladdin smiled at him a bit. "I kind of like having boobs."

The man stared at him worriedly for a moment before shaking his head. "For when you are older, you are going to like being the gender you were born into. I will speak to Yamuraiha later, after we have found you some clothes or binding bandages."

"I thought we were going to just get some girl clothes?"

"What's going on?" Sinbad poked his head out of a nearby room and looked over at them. A grin came to his features as he saw the two of them standing there in the hallway. "Ja'far, I find the lack of robes suiting you."

"Aladdin needs clothes."

"So where are his clothes?" Sinbad frowned for a moment before Aladdin moved forward and pressed Sinbad's hand to his chest. The king stared at the magi in shock, his gaze going to his hand on the other's chest.

"Yamuraiha had a bottle and I kind of spilt it. I have boobs now."

"Do you have…" Sinbad looked down at him a moment before he nodded, straightening up. "We'll have to find you some more suitable clothing then. Don't worry about it Aladdin." He squished the magi's breasts a bit. "Wow though, these are really well made."

"I know! They feel weird when you do that though." She pulled back a bit and pulled the robes up. "Are they supposed to feel odd when you touch them like that?"

Sinbad looked over at Ja'far excitedly before he found a dagger speeding passed his face. Aladdin was pulled back into the adviser's arms.

"Come on, Aladdin." Ja'far pulled him away from the king. "Let's get you some clothes."

"Wait!" Sinbad followed after them. "Aladdin, you should dress in a manner that won't hurt those. I can order some servants to found some fitting clothes for you."

Aladdin smiled and nodded before Ja'far could protest. "Okay, but don't let them make me bind them. I don't want to hurt my boobs."

Sinbad was practically bouncing as he rushed the way he had come, shouting for a servant immediately as Ja'far sighed, looking down at Aladdin. "You do realize that you might be stuck this way for a while. Those boobs will become heavier over time and could hurt your back."

Aladdin was squishing her boobs again though, not paying any mind to the man. "Ladies are so lucky. These are great."