“Seriously? I wish that wasn’t a thing.” You say rolling your eyes. Then you realize. You look at Merissa, who sits their, dumbfounded, and says, “It is done,” in a sad tone of voice.
“Oh, shit, I’m sorry.” You say.
“It is okay, I know it was involuntary,” she says, still distressed, “I have been stuck in that lamp for 3494 years. The only way for a genie to be free and to keep their magic is for them to reach their wish limit. Now, I will only be freed if you wish for me to be, and then I will only be human.”
“I’m sorry,” you say, “Really, I wish that you didn’t have to be stuck in that lamp anymore.”
At that, Merissa lit up, and exclaimed, “Thank you so much master!” As her lamp melted away into purple dust that then flew into her.
“What was that?” You ask.
“I am now free of my lamp, but you now serve as my containment.”
“What?”
“I am no longer trapped in my lamp. Now, I am bound to you instead. Only you can see and hear me, but I can become visible if you rub me the way you rubbed my lamp.”
“What does that mean?”
“If you rub my leg in a way you would rub my lamp, I can become either visible or invisible, and I will become human size, as long as I am visible.”
“Sounds simple enough,” you say, “but can you become, I don’t know, around my size right now, too? I find your size, a little intimidating, after all, you are occupying all of the space in this room. Also! Please do something like, I don’t know, snap your fingers, or nod your head, to signify using your magic.”
“I understand,” she said, snapping her fingers as she erupted into a cloud of dust that than reformed at my eye level into Herself again. “Better?”
“So much.”
“Now, how about a wish?”
“I really don’t know.”
“You want infinite wishes, than you don’t have anything to use them for?”
“If I’m being honest, I only ever really wanted you,” you said, astonished that you had the guts to say it.
“Aw, thank you master!” She said as she began to gyrate her hips and shake her breasts. Out of her stomach, a bright light flashed as you were then teleported with her onto a bed in a room with Arabic decor.
“What is this?” You ask, honestly scared.
“This is what my lamp looked like. I have transported us into one of your vases, as a sort of, quite place.”
“I don’t follow.”
“You wanted me, right?”
“Yeah.”
“So, I am giving you me. In here. Alone.”
“Why?”
“Imagine what would happen if someone walked in on you fucking nothing and floating in the air. Not good right?”
“I guess not.”
“So, as long as we are in here, time outside is frozen, and we can do what ever we want in here.”
“Alright,” you say.
“Fantastic!” She says, snapping her fingers, making you and her clothes disappear into purple dust, which then reformed into the table across the room, folded neatly.
You stared at her massive breasts and you felt your penis grow erect.
“Whats wrong,” she said in sultry voice, teleporting behind you in a puff of smoke.
“You too nervous?” She said even more seductively, pressing her breasts on your back and gently massaging your stomach.
She appeared on your lap and began kissing you passionately. You quickly gave in and rolled her over onto her back and got busy.
After what felt like an hour, but really only lasted 5 minutes, you and her lay there, both feeling especially pleasured and relieved.
“That was amazing, master.”
“Thanks,” you say.
“What now, a wish, or do you want to wait?”
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