Chapter 3: The Lamp

I just spent a whole hour of orchestra thinking of what to say to Nicole, and I couldn’t think of anything. I guess that just proves how clueless I am without Quinlee’s assistance.

I started walking out to my car, trying but failing to not look unnecessarily depressed. I turned out of the courtyard and walked left down the long sidewalk leading towards the parking lot I had parked in.

As I started to walk past our school’s pathetic excuse for a soccer field (It was really just a plain field with two goals at each end), I broke. “Fuck.” I muttered to myself. I mean, seriously. If this was how shit was now, would shit always be like this? With Quinlee always being with Danny and Fred constantly distracted by Tina, I felt like even the few friends I did have were only growing more distant.

And then there’s all of the shit I take from Nicole’s horrible friends, as well as from Benny, the douchebag he is. It seems to never end, and that’s only the relevant characters. It seems like even the random people I’ve never met before are always looking for a reason to say something to me, or shove me in the hallway. I’m sick of it.

I picked up a moderately sized rock and threw it over the soccer goal and into the middle of the field. I watched it fly towards its destination before it landed with a clank. I was about to continue walking when I stopped myself.

Clank? It landed with a clank? Rocks hitting grass fields don’t make that sound. I had to check it out. I tried to walk over to the middle of the soccer field without looking too suspicious. As I started to approach midfield, I spotted what appeared to be a shimmering golden object.

As I finally reached it, I realized it was a lamp. Not a lamp like the one you’d have in your house, but an oil lamp, like the one from Aladdin! My immediate hope was that there would be a genie inside it, of course, but I quickly told myself it wasn’t likely.

Still, I knew any chance of finding a genie in here was worth bringing the lamp home. Worst case, I rub it and nothing happens, best case I get a shot at turning my life around.

I walked the rest of the way to my car and drove home. When I walked in, I quickly said hello to my mom, who was making dinner, and headed upstairs to test out the lamp I found.

Well… Moment of truth. I sat on my bed and rubbed the lamp. At first, nothing happened. I sighed. I knew going in that it would be smart to keep my expectations low, but I was still disappointed.

Then, the lamp started to glow. It got brighter and brighter, and then started to emit pink colored smoke. Out of the smoke, a woman materialized. Soon, the smoke dissipated, and I was able to make out what the woman looked like. She had dark skin and black hair. She was wearing hardly anything; It reminded me of the **** outfit Leia wore in Return of the Jedi. She had pretty big breasts, and a fantastically round ass too. I tried my hardest not to stare.

She smiled at me, and began speaking. “Hello, Chance. I am Dania, a genie. You have released me from this lamp, and you have therefore been granted the reward of casting three wishes. I’m sure you are aware that genies such as myself have rules. You may not wish for love, you may not wish for life or ****, and you may not wish for more wishes. You may cast your first wish at any time.”

Those rules sucked. I needed to find a way to get around them so I could use the genie’s power to help me bang Nicole. The rules said I couldn’t wish for love… I needed a way to use Dania’s power to get love without actually wishing for it! Then, I thought of an idea.

“I have my wishes, Dania” I told her.

“Alright sweetie, let’s hear them then.”

“First, I wish that you will grant my next two wishes exactly in the way that I intend you to.” My first wish was to guarantee the next ones would be on my terms. Dania nodded and the lamp started glowing again. “Second, I wish that you and your magic will both be freed from this lamp.” Dania’s eyes widened as the lamp stopped glowing and the pink smoke seeped out of the lamp and into Dania herself. “And third, I wish that you will use your magic to make anything I write in blue ink come true.”

At that, Dania’s eyes got even wider. “You can’t do that, the third rule is that you can’t wish for more wishes!” she exclaimed. But her eyes started to glow as she involuntarily granted my final wish.

“I didn’t ask for more wishes.” I said, grinning my ass off. I had so much power in my hands now, and I earned it in just three lines! “And you, Dania, are going to be my servant.” I grabbed a blue pen and wrote down a few things in my notebook -

Dania will make sure that things I write down come true as I intend, she will never try to twist my words against me.

Not only will Dania make anything I write down in blue ink come true, but she will also obey my every command without question.

“You sick fuck!” she glared at me as her eyes glowed, making my writings a reality.

“Lose the outfit” I told her. She began to take off all of her clothes in front of me. I had her keep on a few bracelets around her wrists and ankles though. Soon, I had a genie standing naked in front of me. “Stay silent while I test out my new property. Oh, and refer to me as master from now on.”

“Yes master” Dania said before reluctantly closing her mouth and letting me feel her up. I groped her ass first. It was so juicy. I squeezed it and rubbed it for a good 5 minutes and gave it a nice hard slap before moving my hands to her big breasts. I made sure to play with her nipples, pulling on them and rubbing them.

Convinced I had had enough fun with my new ****’s ass and tits, I moved downward toward her pussy. It looked so pretty. Her face said she hadn’t been enjoying my strong hands on her body, but her pussy was glistening with her own juices. She was practically leaking.

“****, tell me - are you enjoying this?” I asked her.

“No master, I wish you’d let me go!” She complained.

“Be honest, bitch!” I hissed and spanked her ass hard.

She whimpered a bit before moaning out “Yes master, I love being your ****, please continue master!”

“You want me to finger your pussy ****?”

She nodded and said “Yes master” as I walked back over.

As I began fingering her I said “And speak up this time, I want to hear your slutty **** girl moans.”

At first, I used two fingers, and penetrated her slowly. I slowly picked up my pace until she was consistently moaning. I started to mix up my rhythm and added a third finger.

Soon, Dania was practically screaming. “FUCK YES MASTER FINGER MY FUCKING PUSSY FASTER YES! FUCK, IM CUMMING MASTER”

She squirted all over my hands. “Lick this off, ****.” I told her.

As Dania began to suck her juices off of my hands, I heard a thump outside my door.

Shit! I forgot about my mom!