Ben Tennyson from Ben 10

Eighteen year old Ben Tennyson was looking at the items in the box of junk he had bought from a store. Mainly because it had an old collection of Sumo Slammers cards. Along with a bunch of junk. He had taken it to his bedroom to see what else was in it. It had things like old books and knick knacks. Like the one he had holding at the moment, a metal oil lamp like the one which contained genies.

'I'm tempted to rub this thing, just because that's what you do with a lamp. It's likely nothing will happen. But given the magic and stuff I have seen, a genie is also likely to pop out.' thought Ben to himself as he moved to look down the spout of the lamp. He had tried to open it, but it was sealed shut.

He continued, 'Still, I have the Omnitrix. If something back happens, I should be able to do something. Even if just rewind time with Clockwork. So why not?'

And so he rubbed the lamp and pink smoke came out, to form into a busty woman with a tail of purple smoke which also covered her lower half up. Along with sling bikini like top. Brown hair, purple eyes, make up and gold Jewelry. Like a porn version of a genie.

She spoke, "Handsome and handy, just like how I like my masters."

Ben spoke up, "I take it you're the genie of the lamp? Here to give me three wishes?"

She rolled her eyes, "No, not one of those stick in the mud. I am Inara, the Ifrit. Similar, but different. Plus I'm not limited to three wishes, you get seven. With conditions, I will grant you wishes as you desire."

Ben, remember the Disney film and it's rules, asked, "What conditions?"

"All Ifrits are based on certain emotions, and mine is obvious. Lust, the desire of pleasures of above all. All the wishes I grant will be granted in the most erotic manner possible. Whether you want it to or not!" she said, winking at him.

"So all my wishes will be converted involve sex. Anyway to put you back in the bottle?"

"Nope, and don't think turning back time will work. I am stuck to you till you finish your wishes. And yes, I can read your mind, makes figuring out what you want better. But you have to wish for something before I can grant it. That watch of yours has so much potential for fun.

I should also mention that if you don't wish for something by nightfall, I am allowed to 'grant' you a penalty. Either bring up your deepest darkest secret desires... or something I find funny. Six of one, half dozen of the other. So you better keep track of the time on that watch."

Ben paused, as he looked at the time to see if it was before evening and the penalty.