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Master's Genie

Your name is Josh Brown. You are 18 years old and is to become a freshman two weeks later. You’re having dinner with your parents when you start to feel something unfamiliar, but soon you realize what it is so you quickly apologize to your parents, drop your fork and rush outside. As soon as you find a tree to hide behind its trunk, you vanish into the air.

No, not exactly. You are actually transported to your master whoever just summoned you. Since the transportation is performed exactly 30s after the summon, all you can do is to find a place where nobody would suspect about your disappearance and your new master to be a hot guy, since he’ll be your master for the entire of your life.

“Hey, who the heck are you? Wait, how did you get here?” Before you start to look around, you hear some annoyed but more confused voice behind me. I turn around just to find a athletic hunk sitting on the chair, with a diving watch around his left wrist. You recognize the watch immediately and realize that this guy is your master. Since he is sitting there you can’t tell his exact height but he must be at least 6 foot tall and you feel aroused by simply seeing his bulge. You start to imagine that huge cock banging deep into you before your thought is interrupted by his now suspicious voice: “Whoever you’re, if you don’t get the heck out of my place, I’ll call the fucking security.”

“Wait master, I can explain everything.” You quickly realize that your master surely doesn’t have a nice first impression about you, and if you don’t explain your identity you’ll be in real trouble. Detention is one thing, but since you can’t teleport back until your master dismisses you, you’ll have to explain to your parents how did you appear someplace maybe miles away when you were still home minutes ago. “I’m your genie.”

“Genie?” He laughs, “are you kidding me? You surely don’t look like a genie, and I see no lamps under your… legs? A genie with legs?” He still doesn’t believe you, but apparently he’s now willing to talk. Thankfully he’s not the type of guy who lacks of imagination, or you’ll have to convince him that supernatural is real. But still, you need to make him believe that you’re not a trespasser.

(Branches at this point are not recommended. Since the first few threads are considered a consist background story. You can of course create your own branches anytime you want, but it is recommended to add your story when the two guys enters the college.)

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