Celebrity HaremSpace

"Sex slaves?" Lucas asked hesitantly. "Isn't slavery, like, wrong." The young man asked his mother.

Amy smiled. "Normal slavery is, absolutely. But..." The sex genie tried to find the right words. "Remember how when you were little you thought that eating squid sounded yucky, but then your dad gave you a piece of calamari and told you it was chicken?"

"Yeah..." Lucas said. Thinking about his father brought up a lot of intense emotions.

"And now, you love eating squid and ordering calamari with extra tentacles." Lucas nodded along to his mother's words.
"I do not get it." Lucas admitted to the genie's amusement.
Amy smiled at her son as she explained. "I am saying that, if you wish for a woman to want to be your sex ****, that woman will feel grateful for the opportunity to belong to you and thank you for the privilege of serving you. If you want it, women will see being in your harem as their highest calling."

Lucas tried to find a flaw in this moral logic, but it made sense. Did it matter why someone liked him, so long as the feeling was genuine? "But. If a bunch of famous celebrities all at once start dating a nobody like me, won't people notice and like, try to steal your lamp?"

"Oh we can work around that." Amy said waving off her son's concerns. "Having people be in two places at once is hardly difficult. You could be balls deep inside Mikey Madison while she watches herself getting the best actress award on live TV. Both versions will be real, their timelines merged together when the **** is not of use. It is not that different from pulling fictional characters from an alternate universe."

"Fictional characters!?!" Lucas asked with incredulity.
"Sure." Amy sounded as if it were obvious. "My powers are cosmic in scope and nigh omnipotent in scale. My only true limits are that every wish must somehow generate libidinous energies."

"I get the idea." Lucas held up his hands and winced. While he could not deny that, the magical creature bound to him was incredibly attractive, the boy could not quite get used to his mother being so casual about sex. Lucas Porter cleared his throat before he said "Okay. In that case, I wish that I had a pocket dimension outside of time and space where it works like you said. I can summon a celebrity or fictional character to be my sex ****. The **** is in two places at once so they can have their normal life while they are in my harem at the same time. I wish that it is like you said, they remember being my **** even when I am not using them, but I wish that they cannot tell anyone. They have to keep being my **** a secret." Lucas nodded in satisfaction.

"Anything else you want to add, sweetie?" Amy asked, conscious of the fact that her boy had not wished that the slaves be mind controlled into enjoying their experience as his playthings. 'to be my sex ****.' left a lot open to interpretation. Though her master's intentions were clear, Amy found that her mischievous side appreciated having wiggle room for interpretation.

Lucas thought, tapping the lamp in his hand. "Ahh, yes. Your lamp, I wish to change it into something less conspicuous, like a ring." The lamp melted and flowed around Lucas's index finger, shrinking into the shape of a ring socketed with a shimmering blueish green diamond.

Amy felt cosmic powers flow through her. The woman tapped into the Source of All Creation to reshape reality itself to build an entire universe for her son's personal pleasure.

Lucas saw a shimmering portal appear in front of him. "Go on, your harem awaits." Amy said. "Master."

Lucas walked through the shimmering light which transformed into curtains as he passed through them. The young man found himself looking up an enormous domed ceiling that seemed to be made of a single perfect, crystal. Before he could say a word, the young man heard his mother say. "Welcome to your harem. Just ask it to summon someone and it will pluck them from anywhere in the multiverse for you. Think of it like a holodeck from Star Trek, but instead of programs, it uses real people."

"I just go. 'Harem, summon Anya Taylor Joy.' and, Woahmygoodness!" Lucas thought he felt his heart stop. There was a puff of colored smoke and a burst of golden glitter before where there was once empty space suddenly became occupied by a 5'8 twenty eight year old actress.

"Master." Anya Taylor-Joy bowed down to Lucas Porter. "I am yours to command." Said the star of The Menu and The Gorge. Lucas's jaw dropped when he saw how the woman from the top of his spank bank was dressed. Anya Taylor-Joy wore high heels, her wedding bands, a **** collar with a short leash dangling between her breasts, and nothing else.

Lucas saw the diamond rings on the woman's finger and became flustered. "You are married. I forgot."
"Is that a problem, Master? Because if it is, please. I will leave Malcolm. My feelings for him are nothing next to this need I have to belong to you." Anya said with a tone of desperation in her voice.

Lucas took Anya Taylor-Joy's hand in his own. The 18 year old toyed with the woman's wedding bands before wrapping his fingers in hers. Lucas felt the woman ten years his senior squeeze his hand and beam at him with the smile that had made this woman beloved by billions. "You are really mine?" Lucas asked.
"I am, your ****, Master." Anya Taylor-Joy told Lucas Porter.

Amy smiled as his son began to kiss his **** starlet. Lucas became aware that his mother was watching him as he got to second base with the voice of Princess Peach. "Ummm. Mom, could you give us some privacy?" Lucas asked.

"Of course sweetie. Do you have any orders for me?" The genie asked.

Of all of the strange things to happen today, which included Anya Taylor-Joy rubbing his neck while her tongue licked the back of his ear, his mother asking him for orders was by far the strangest. "Just. Have fun, I guess." Lucas said.

"Great." Amy gave her son a mischievous grin before telling him. "If you need anything, just ask the harem. When you are finally spent..." Amy giggled, knowing that for someone with the stamina of an 18 year old and access to every woman in the multiverse, that might be awhile. "...tell it where you want to, and I will meet you there. Have fun." With that, Amy the sex genie POOFed out of her son's pocket dimension knowing that the next time she saw her son, he would well and truly be a Man.

(Leave a comment as to what you prefer for the next chapter.)
A: Want to watch Lucas fulfill his ultimate harem fantasy?
B: What does sex genie do when her son and Master orders her to "Have fun." while she is waiting up for her owner?
C: Is there is a particular celebrity or fictional character from whose point of view you want to see the sex **** transformation process? Do you have a favorite for Lucas's first?

(Let me know if you prefer the 1st or 3rd person for the next chapter.)