How to use your Genie - Sex Stories

How to use your Genie

... inviting warmth of her mouth, asserting an intensity I had never unleashed before.

With my arousal at its peak, I lost control. A potent wave of release rushed through me, my seed flowing into her accepting throat.

As I withdrew from her mouth, a string of my essence and her saliva connected us momentarily before breaking, marking a primal claim over my newly found possession. I took a step back, eyeing her with a victorious smirk.

Breaking eye contact for the first time, her gaze lowered to the floor.

"Look up," I commanded, taking a step toward her.

Reluctantly, she lifted her gaze, her eyes meeting mine once again, revealing an underlying sense of unease.

"We're going to have quite a wild ride together," I said, extending a hand to help her rise.

"I...I'm sorry, Master," she stammered, a hint of melancholy in her voice as she accepted my offered hand, "I... I wasn't prepared for your... assertiveness. You caught me off guard."

"And you're telling me my grandfather didn't ravage you the moment he laid eyes on you?" I queried, genuinely puzzled.

"N-no..." she stammered, "It was quite the opposite... Our bond matured over years and years before he invited me into his bed."

"Damn, what took him so long?" I couldn't help but wonder.

"All my previous masters followed the same approach as your grandfather... They all..." She continued, her voice barely a whisper.

Interrupting her mid-sentence, I snapped, "Well, I'm not like my fucking ...

... grandfather, or any of your past masters. I'm a new breed."

Brimming with anticipation to explore the uncharted territories with my newfound possession, I was eager to put her abilities to the test.

"Do I have to fucking recite 'I wish' before each command?" I inquired, irritated by the mere thought of such tedious formality.

"No need, Master," she answered, her once radiant glow diminishing even more with each passing moment.

"Perfect. Then make this entire wall a mirror," I commanded, gesturing toward the wall at the foot of the bed.

With a quick nod from the genie, the once matte, light-red wall morphed into a reflective surface instantly.

Approaching the mirror, I surveyed my own reflection. I was by no means obese, but there was definitely room for improvement. All my attempts at sculpting a chiseled physique had been fruitless till now, but who needed a gym when you have a freaking genie?

"Transform my body. Make it appear as if I've endured three hours of strenuous workouts, combining cardio and weights, every day for the past year," I instructed, watching my current physique, excited to witness the transformation.

"As you wish, Master," she conceded with a nod.

The sensation that ripped through my body as I watched the transformation in the mirror was inexplicable. Far from painful, it was a surprisingly delightful experience. I could literally feel the unwanted fat melting away, muscles toning up, and skin tightening simultaneously.

"Not bad," I ...