GTFO!

The energy flowing through me mixed with panic induced adrenaline, triggering my fight or flight response. Luckily I had just enough clarity of mind to know my powers were too dangerous to use again, but without them, I had no way to get out of whatever hot water was coming my way. I quickly bolted for the door and ran out of the apartment, leaping down the stairs, not wanting to waste a second for the elevator. I sprinted for about a block before I realize how suspicious that would look, so I quickly stopped in the nearest establishment, a diner, to catch my breath and prepare for my new life on the run, my face plastered on every street light, what would I change my name to? Can I pull off a moustache? The media will eat this up...

"Yeah, I can see it now: Pervy Peter on Prowl." I heard a familiar voice and jingle of chains from the booth behind me. I quickly turned and saw Regina peering over a menu at me. How had she kept up with me? "Gee, I wonder how I, the Ring Bitch, was able to find you, the Ringmaster." she said slowly for emphasis, as she slid into my booth's other bench, rolling her gorgeous eyes at me. I guess if I was stuck with a genie, at least she's hot as fuck. I was getting used to these new perverted thoughts, not even questioning how much my eyes bore deeply into every tit and ass my gaze came across.

"So are you gonna call me Jeanie or Regina? It'll make things easier in the long run. Yes I can read your mind." She thought genie was a nickname? I guess it suited. "Good, that'll save us some headache." She nodded, elbows on the table, supporting her chin, and framing her deep cleavage. "So, I guess we should properly introduce ourselves. I'm Jeanie and you're Petey (hey that rhymed :D). Now who are we gonna start training on?" For some reason, her sincere use of Petey felt nice. She eagerly sat back up, bouncing her wonderful tits. I think I noticed her shimmy a little to give me a little extra show. God, how long had my dick been hard? I usually need a lot more time to recover but currently felt as fresh as a daisy.

"Yeah that's a perk. If all these ladies are gonna bow to your whim, you better be able to perform. You'll start looking the part as you use it more. Every girl wants eye candy." She talked so casually about it, as if I should have known already.

"Can we just take a minute? This is a lot to process in under an hour." I caught eyes with a waitress, and she started to come over. Her tight, black slacks hugged her legs like a second skin, her hips rolled like honey down a spoon. Jeanie followed my eyes, a smirk on her face. "We could wait," she muses "ooooooor... :D we could get some hands on practice." She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. "Besides, you'll build up more strength for some REAL fun."

Our server was a bubbly, bright eyed blonde, with decent curves hidden beneath her plain uniform. Don't ask me why I knew she was a natural D cup, I just assumed it was the Ring's doing. "Hi there! My name's Claudia, and I'll be your server today! May I take your order?" I didn't even need to look at Jeanie to know the devilish look she was giving me.

"Yes you may." I smiled.