A wake up call, and Asami's turn.

Asami stirred slowly in the morning, murmuring in pleasure. She'd had an absolutely wonderful dream the previous night, and she was actually feeling pretty damn good as she woke up. There was something warm, wet, around her cock, and something in her snatch. Wait... Her cock? Her eyes shot open to see Korra bobbing her head and fingering her. Her genie tail, shimmering like sapphire, swayed lazily.

"Unh... It wasn't a dream?" Asami asked, her tone laced with pure rapture.

"Nope," Korra crooned as she pulled off to lick Asami's dick. "It was all real, Mistress. Thank the spirits for that..."

Asami writhed her hips and reached down to grab Korra's head. "What happened to not being a morning person?" she teased as her dick started to throb.

"Oh, the morning is still evil, Mistress, but it's totally worth getting up to serve you~!" Korra replied with a blissful smile, engulfing Asami's shaft and bobbing her head more frantically.

Asami bit her lip, before crying out and arching her back, spraying her seed into Korra's mouth. Korra gulped it all down greedily, before pulling off, giving Asami doe eyes as her futahood softened. "Mmm... So what's on the agenda for today, Mistress?"

Asami panted, before smirking. "You tell me in a minute or two..."

"Mistress?"

"I think switching at the start of each day is fair," Asami stated pointedly. Though she had wished to be able to enjoy dominating Korra when Korra was the genie, she still wanted to be the one enslaved by the lamp. That's why they agreed to swap regularly to begin with.

Korra pouted, but nodded, and once Asami made the wish, snapped her fingers without complaint. Immediately, her legs returned, and Asami turned into ruby red mist that drifted back into the lamp.