It often amuses me the way mortals perceive us genies. The way they assume we all live in bottles, are bound to serve our masters, and the biggest misconception, that we are all female. The fact of the matter is we are, like mortals, different. There are some of us who believe that all genies are bound too serve man. There are some like me, who choose to live like mortals. In that I mean we eat, sleep, and even have the same desires has mortals.
See, we genies are very lucky, we are not bound to a certain body like mortals are...we can become whoever or whatever we wish. I have lived a day as a dog. I have lived a day as a bird. I have also experimented with the bodies of male and female mortals. I love to tinker with certain situations and see how mortals react to them. I also must admit...I love the way mortals mate. We has genies don't have a known way to mate or reproduce, hell we have no idea how we got here or how we attained our powers which is the one thing mortals have guessed right about us. We can grant wishes, change a mortal's appearance, we make them wealthy, pretty much anything we choose. But that's the key to it all...we are the ones of choose. This is how I have most of my fun...letting mortals think they have 3 wishes but really twisting what they wish for to my own pleasure.
I was wondering around a shopping mall one day when I seen the a fine young girl working a trendy clothing store. She was about 5’ 8’’...couldn’t have been more than 110 pounds with long blonde hair. She put me in mind of the pop singer Brittany Spears but from what I seen Spears had nothing on her. I decided that was my fun for the day. I quickly scanned her mind too find out what her ideal boy looked like. I changed my appearance to match it and entered the store.
As soon as I walked in she looked me up and down. I, of course, pretended not to notice her. As I made my way over to the men’s slacks section of the store I decided to give her a little help. I quickly sent a probe to mind telling her to approach me and start and conversation. About 10 seconds later I felt a tap on my shoulder, “Are you looking for a certain brand or color?”
I looked up and gave a little smirk and said, “I see exactly what I'm looking for now.” She instantly blushed and I knew from my link to her mind that she was extremely embarrassed.
“My name’s Clay.” I reached out to shake her hand.
"I'm April, very nice to meet you Clay.” We shook hands and I continued with the small talk for a while. She was 18 years old and a senior at the local high school. She said she wasn’t involved with anyone but my probe showed she has had the same boyfriend for 3 years now which I found extremely funny. The fact that she would lie about a boyfriend let me know that I could pretty much have her on her own free will...with a little help of course.
She finally said, “I really need to get back to work...but I get my lunch break in hour...would you like to meet somewhere and talk?” I agreed and we met at the food court and starting eating lunch.
We had more small talk, about her plans for college and how she wasn’t sure if she had the grades to get into the college she wanted. Basically a bunch of shit I didn’t care about. I started to get bored with her so I decided to start the fun. “If you could change anything about yourself...what would it be?” I asked.
She replied, “You see that girl over there, she has a perfect chest...not to big not to small...very sexy...IM stuck with this ironing board for a chest...I fell that's the only thing keeping me from being a knock out.”
She was exactly right. Give her some tits and she every man’s dream. “What if I told you that I could give you that chest?” I said. “What are you some kind of plastic surgeon?” she asked with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. I replied, “All you have to do is wish for it and poof, it will be done.” I instantly did a scan on her mind and just as I thought the feelings of attraction had changed to a bit of weariness but curiosity as well. “OK ill play along, I wish I had a chest like that girl sitting of there."
"As you wish” I softly replied. With that she started to feel a tingle in her boobs and suddenly without warning they grew a from a B cup to a D in a matter of seconds. The strain on her clothing caused them to bust apart leaving her tits free for the entire food court to see. “OK that one was free, you now have 3 left, what will it be?” I asked.
“Holy shit!!...Ohhhh...I need some clothes!!” she yelled.
“Is that your wish to have on clothing that fits now?"
"Oh god yes...hurry...please...I wish for a clothes!!"
"As you with..." and with that she had on a sweatshirt that was plenty big enough to cover those gorgeous creations of mine.
“What the hell are you!! Some kind of genie??” she said with amazement in her voice.
"I'm just a normal guy who somehow can do things like that...you know change appearance, give people money, shit like that. I don't know how or why I have that power but I do.” I never tell them I'm an actual genie because its usually to much for a mortal to handle. She still had some doubts and began to feel nervous about my presence, even a little scared. I quickly sent a probe to her mind telling her to feel completely comfortable with me and that I meant her no harm. She quickly settled down and looked around the food court. Every one there was still staring after her little show. I couldn’t help but laugh a little at her shock and embarrassment.
“OK, are you ready for your second wish?” She thought for a second, these new breasts are very sexy, but they just don't fell natural yet...I know...I will just wish for them to feel natural and for me to be at ease with them.
“OK, I'm ready, I wish for my new breasts to feel good to me and for me to be completely comfortable and proud of them.” she said.
I got a big grin on my face and replied, “As you wish.” With that April began to get a strange feeling in her stomach, which quickly moved to her pussy. It seemed the more the fabric of her sweatshirt rubbed against her nipples the more intense the feeling out. After about 20 seconds of making the wish she was visible grinding the her seat with her pussy. She also had each hand on a boob, gently caressing them, trying hard to be subtle.
“We need to get out of here now...I want you bad!!” she said in a very sexy voice. With that she grabbed my hand and we left the food court. We proceeded to a hall beside the food court. It looked like it was newly built and there were several empty spots where stores had not yet been filled. There was also a bathroom at the end of the hall. She damn near dragged me in there. The minute the door shut she quickly jumped on me. She forced her tongue in my mouth and we kissed a few seconds. I reached up with my right hand and went under her sweatshirt to find the most erect nipples I've ever felt. I started to rub and pinch them ever so slightly. I thought we she had come right there.
“OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH GOOODDDDDD YES!! OHHH don't STOPPPP OHHHHHHHHHHH” was all she could say. I lifted the shirt completely off and began to lick and nibble on her perfect D cup breast also putting my hand up her skirt to fell just what I suspected. Her panties where soaked, I mean damn near dripping from her excitement. I pulled the panties down around her ankles and began to rub her clit at a slow lazy pace.
During my exploration of her love nest, I never left those beautiful hooters. By now the begging and pleading had been replaced with nothing but loud moans. I knew she had probably had at least 3 or 4 orgasms already but it didn’t matter seeing as how I slipped a probe telling her to stay worked up until I let her back down. I decided to see what this bitch felt like inside so I slipped my finger that had been had at work on her clit into her swollen cunt. If there is a such thing as heaven I believe I had found it. It was so tight my finger felt like it was in a very small velvet glove.
It had no trouble pumping in and out because of her wetness. I finally had enough. I raised up and she looked at me with pure sadness because I had stopped my assault with my mouth and fingers to her body. I quickly unbuttoned my pants and she perked right back up. She stared a second at my cock thinking to herself...”how in the world is that thing gonna fit inside me?”
She was too horny to think about it too long. I turned her around so her hands rested on the sink and her ass with stuck straight up allowing me easy access to her cunt. I rubbed the head of my cock around her pussy lips a couple of times then I positioned it where it was barley inside the pussy. She could no longer wait. She pushed her ass back not allowing me the time to enter her slowly. I then increased my probe to intensify her feelings. I also set up a direct link from her nervous system to my body’s, allowing me to feel everything she felt as well as what I was feeling. I started to pump into her slowly gradually increasing my speed.
“OHHH MMYYY FUCKINGGGGG GOOODDDDDD YESSSSSSSS OHHHH OHHHHH MMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMM GOOODDDDD don't STOPPPPPPP YESSSSSS YESSSSSSS!” she exclaimed.
I also had these extreme feelings of pure lust going on inside me. I tell ya, it was like the harder I fucked her the more I wanted to fuck her. I pumped that pussy till I felt it building inside me from both directions. “HOLLLLLLLLLLLYYYYYYYYY SHITTTTTTTTTTTTT IMMMM CUMNGGGGGGGG OHHHHHHHH OHHHHHHHHHH” she panted. I gave one final pump and bam. Both of us exploded. I shot my cream inside her. Load after load poured out of my cock while also feeling each wave of her massive orgasm. After about a full minute of screaming she collapsed. I must admit it was all I could do to stay on my feet as well. Her head rested on the stink on top of her hands while knees where supporting the rest of her body on the tile floor. She stayed there for another minute or so and started to get up. As she did her ultra sensitive nipple rubbed against the counter as she raised up. With that she looked down at both of them and started the slowing pinch each nipple.
“Its been almost 2 hours since you left work, isn’t time you got back?” I asked.
With that she stopped. God I don't want to go back to work, I mean, how can I work?...all I will do is play with my tits all day, she thought to herself. She looked down at her melons, they where perfect, she loved the way they looked on her body, the way the curved up to form a teardrop shape. She had never been happier with herself and the way she looked. Then reality hit home again. Work. She thought god I wish there was a way I could just enjoy my new body and not be burdened with work and responsibility. Then it hit her. I still have one wish left!!
“OK I'm ready for my last wish. I wish to be free from responsibility for the rest of my life. I want the freedom to enjoy my new body and not have any worries.” she stated. I slowly said, “Are you sure this is what you want?"
"I am sure. Free me from all responsibility.” she said in a matter of fact tone. I simply smiled and said, “As you wish.”
A few years later I looked in on my little treat for the day April. I have never seen a happier mortal than her. After she made the wish, I turned her over to one of my mortal friends in California. He was somewhat of a big shot in Hollywood. He was not a movie director or an actor. In fact he had nothing to do with the movie industry. He ran a very upscale brothel kinda like that chick Heidi Fleiss.
There she was...hard at work on some guys cock, sucking it like it was her only means of survival. I didn’t mention that with her feeling of no responsibility and content I also added a little something extra. I took away her own ability to make decisions and reason, so basically, if someone wanted her to do something, she would, no questions asked. Since she already had an extreme lust for sex what better place it let her live than at the brothel.
I talked to my friend and he told me she was the most requested girl there. She treated every client like she needed them to fuck her and she would always have several orgasms with a john. I smiled as he thanked me for bringing her to him.
“The best part is, all I have to do I give her a place to stay and food to eat, she’s not those other bitches who try and take all my damn money, I wish I had 10 more like her. Another thing...she has the most incredible tits I've ever seen on a bitch. Its like there are always on fire!! I enjoy her just as much as my clients do!” he explained. I told him I had to jet and that I would have another girl for him soon. I think my next girl will be Asian or maybe an older woman. Hell I don't know. All I know is that being a genie kicks ass!
See, we genies are very lucky, we are not bound to a certain body like mortals are...we can become whoever or whatever we wish. I have lived a day as a dog. I have lived a day as a bird. I have also experimented with the bodies of male and female mortals. I love to tinker with certain situations and see how mortals react to them. I also must admit...I love the way mortals mate. We has genies don't have a known way to mate or reproduce, hell we have no idea how we got here or how we attained our powers which is the one thing mortals have guessed right about us. We can grant wishes, change a mortal's appearance, we make them wealthy, pretty much anything we choose. But that's the key to it all...we are the ones of choose. This is how I have most of my fun...letting mortals think they have 3 wishes but really twisting what they wish for to my own pleasure.
I was wondering around a shopping mall one day when I seen the a fine young girl working a trendy clothing store. She was about 5’ 8’’...couldn’t have been more than 110 pounds with long blonde hair. She put me in mind of the pop singer Brittany Spears but from what I seen Spears had nothing on her. I decided that was my fun for the day. I quickly scanned her mind too find out what her ideal boy looked like. I changed my appearance to match it and entered the store.
As soon as I walked in she looked me up and down. I, of course, pretended not to notice her. As I made my way over to the men’s slacks section of the store I decided to give her a little help. I quickly sent a probe to mind telling her to approach me and start and conversation. About 10 seconds later I felt a tap on my shoulder, “Are you looking for a certain brand or color?”
I looked up and gave a little smirk and said, “I see exactly what I'm looking for now.” She instantly blushed and I knew from my link to her mind that she was extremely embarrassed.
“My name’s Clay.” I reached out to shake her hand.
"I'm April, very nice to meet you Clay.” We shook hands and I continued with the small talk for a while. She was 18 years old and a senior at the local high school. She said she wasn’t involved with anyone but my probe showed she has had the same boyfriend for 3 years now which I found extremely funny. The fact that she would lie about a boyfriend let me know that I could pretty much have her on her own free will...with a little help of course.
She finally said, “I really need to get back to work...but I get my lunch break in hour...would you like to meet somewhere and talk?” I agreed and we met at the food court and starting eating lunch.
We had more small talk, about her plans for college and how she wasn’t sure if she had the grades to get into the college she wanted. Basically a bunch of shit I didn’t care about. I started to get bored with her so I decided to start the fun. “If you could change anything about yourself...what would it be?” I asked.
She replied, “You see that girl over there, she has a perfect chest...not to big not to small...very sexy...IM stuck with this ironing board for a chest...I fell that's the only thing keeping me from being a knock out.”
She was exactly right. Give her some tits and she every man’s dream. “What if I told you that I could give you that chest?” I said. “What are you some kind of plastic surgeon?” she asked with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. I replied, “All you have to do is wish for it and poof, it will be done.” I instantly did a scan on her mind and just as I thought the feelings of attraction had changed to a bit of weariness but curiosity as well. “OK ill play along, I wish I had a chest like that girl sitting of there."
"As you wish” I softly replied. With that she started to feel a tingle in her boobs and suddenly without warning they grew a from a B cup to a D in a matter of seconds. The strain on her clothing caused them to bust apart leaving her tits free for the entire food court to see. “OK that one was free, you now have 3 left, what will it be?” I asked.
“Holy shit!!...Ohhhh...I need some clothes!!” she yelled.
“Is that your wish to have on clothing that fits now?"
"Oh god yes...hurry...please...I wish for a clothes!!"
"As you with..." and with that she had on a sweatshirt that was plenty big enough to cover those gorgeous creations of mine.
“What the hell are you!! Some kind of genie??” she said with amazement in her voice.
"I'm just a normal guy who somehow can do things like that...you know change appearance, give people money, shit like that. I don't know how or why I have that power but I do.” I never tell them I'm an actual genie because its usually to much for a mortal to handle. She still had some doubts and began to feel nervous about my presence, even a little scared. I quickly sent a probe to her mind telling her to feel completely comfortable with me and that I meant her no harm. She quickly settled down and looked around the food court. Every one there was still staring after her little show. I couldn’t help but laugh a little at her shock and embarrassment.
“OK, are you ready for your second wish?” She thought for a second, these new breasts are very sexy, but they just don't fell natural yet...I know...I will just wish for them to feel natural and for me to be at ease with them.
“OK, I'm ready, I wish for my new breasts to feel good to me and for me to be completely comfortable and proud of them.” she said.
I got a big grin on my face and replied, “As you wish.” With that April began to get a strange feeling in her stomach, which quickly moved to her pussy. It seemed the more the fabric of her sweatshirt rubbed against her nipples the more intense the feeling out. After about 20 seconds of making the wish she was visible grinding the her seat with her pussy. She also had each hand on a boob, gently caressing them, trying hard to be subtle.
“We need to get out of here now...I want you bad!!” she said in a very sexy voice. With that she grabbed my hand and we left the food court. We proceeded to a hall beside the food court. It looked like it was newly built and there were several empty spots where stores had not yet been filled. There was also a bathroom at the end of the hall. She damn near dragged me in there. The minute the door shut she quickly jumped on me. She forced her tongue in my mouth and we kissed a few seconds. I reached up with my right hand and went under her sweatshirt to find the most erect nipples I've ever felt. I started to rub and pinch them ever so slightly. I thought we she had come right there.
“OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH GOOODDDDDD YES!! OHHH don't STOPPPP OHHHHHHHHHHH” was all she could say. I lifted the shirt completely off and began to lick and nibble on her perfect D cup breast also putting my hand up her skirt to fell just what I suspected. Her panties where soaked, I mean damn near dripping from her excitement. I pulled the panties down around her ankles and began to rub her clit at a slow lazy pace.
During my exploration of her love nest, I never left those beautiful hooters. By now the begging and pleading had been replaced with nothing but loud moans. I knew she had probably had at least 3 or 4 orgasms already but it didn’t matter seeing as how I slipped a probe telling her to stay worked up until I let her back down. I decided to see what this bitch felt like inside so I slipped my finger that had been had at work on her clit into her swollen cunt. If there is a such thing as heaven I believe I had found it. It was so tight my finger felt like it was in a very small velvet glove.
It had no trouble pumping in and out because of her wetness. I finally had enough. I raised up and she looked at me with pure sadness because I had stopped my assault with my mouth and fingers to her body. I quickly unbuttoned my pants and she perked right back up. She stared a second at my cock thinking to herself...”how in the world is that thing gonna fit inside me?”
She was too horny to think about it too long. I turned her around so her hands rested on the sink and her ass with stuck straight up allowing me easy access to her cunt. I rubbed the head of my cock around her pussy lips a couple of times then I positioned it where it was barley inside the pussy. She could no longer wait. She pushed her ass back not allowing me the time to enter her slowly. I then increased my probe to intensify her feelings. I also set up a direct link from her nervous system to my body’s, allowing me to feel everything she felt as well as what I was feeling. I started to pump into her slowly gradually increasing my speed.
“OHHH MMYYY FUCKINGGGGG GOOODDDDDD YESSSSSSSS OHHHH OHHHHH MMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMM GOOODDDDD don't STOPPPPPPP YESSSSSS YESSSSSSS!” she exclaimed.
I also had these extreme feelings of pure lust going on inside me. I tell ya, it was like the harder I fucked her the more I wanted to fuck her. I pumped that pussy till I felt it building inside me from both directions. “HOLLLLLLLLLLLYYYYYYYYY SHITTTTTTTTTTTTT IMMMM CUMNGGGGGGGG OHHHHHHHH OHHHHHHHHHH” she panted. I gave one final pump and bam. Both of us exploded. I shot my cream inside her. Load after load poured out of my cock while also feeling each wave of her massive orgasm. After about a full minute of screaming she collapsed. I must admit it was all I could do to stay on my feet as well. Her head rested on the stink on top of her hands while knees where supporting the rest of her body on the tile floor. She stayed there for another minute or so and started to get up. As she did her ultra sensitive nipple rubbed against the counter as she raised up. With that she looked down at both of them and started the slowing pinch each nipple.
“Its been almost 2 hours since you left work, isn’t time you got back?” I asked.
With that she stopped. God I don't want to go back to work, I mean, how can I work?...all I will do is play with my tits all day, she thought to herself. She looked down at her melons, they where perfect, she loved the way they looked on her body, the way the curved up to form a teardrop shape. She had never been happier with herself and the way she looked. Then reality hit home again. Work. She thought god I wish there was a way I could just enjoy my new body and not be burdened with work and responsibility. Then it hit her. I still have one wish left!!
“OK I'm ready for my last wish. I wish to be free from responsibility for the rest of my life. I want the freedom to enjoy my new body and not have any worries.” she stated. I slowly said, “Are you sure this is what you want?"
"I am sure. Free me from all responsibility.” she said in a matter of fact tone. I simply smiled and said, “As you wish.”
A few years later I looked in on my little treat for the day April. I have never seen a happier mortal than her. After she made the wish, I turned her over to one of my mortal friends in California. He was somewhat of a big shot in Hollywood. He was not a movie director or an actor. In fact he had nothing to do with the movie industry. He ran a very upscale brothel kinda like that chick Heidi Fleiss.
There she was...hard at work on some guys cock, sucking it like it was her only means of survival. I didn’t mention that with her feeling of no responsibility and content I also added a little something extra. I took away her own ability to make decisions and reason, so basically, if someone wanted her to do something, she would, no questions asked. Since she already had an extreme lust for sex what better place it let her live than at the brothel.
I talked to my friend and he told me she was the most requested girl there. She treated every client like she needed them to fuck her and she would always have several orgasms with a john. I smiled as he thanked me for bringing her to him.
“The best part is, all I have to do I give her a place to stay and food to eat, she’s not those other bitches who try and take all my damn money, I wish I had 10 more like her. Another thing...she has the most incredible tits I've ever seen on a bitch. Its like there are always on fire!! I enjoy her just as much as my clients do!” he explained. I told him I had to jet and that I would have another girl for him soon. I think my next girl will be Asian or maybe an older woman. Hell I don't know. All I know is that being a genie kicks ass!