Genie Hijinks

“Huh, no school. Alright, then, Master. What do you want to do?” she bats her eyes at you

“Well, do you have a name?” you ask.

“Yes. My name’s Amina.” the petite red headed genie explains.

“Right. I’m Riley.” you introduce yourself.

“Well, I gotta say, this fancy ass room is making me pretty charitable towards you. You can have a free wish, on me!” Amina says generously.

“Doesn’t this pendant give me unlimited free wishes?” you ask, touching it. Amina shrugs.

“When you say it like that, it sounds like less of a present for this sweet room.” Amina explains.

“Huh. Well, I wish my parents just see my normal old closet when they open these doors.” you wish. Amina nods.

“Ok, done.” she says.

“What else?” you tap your chin, puzzling over possibilities.

“My most popular wish for men is a bigger cock. You need that one?” Amina suggests unhelpfully.

“Oh! I know. I wish I had a super sexy sister who has a room across the hall.” you wish.

“Kinky **** bastard.” Amina giggles. You roll your eyes at your genie and throw open the door to see the empty guest room across the hall was now a very obvious teenage girl’s room.

“Oh, hey, Riley.” a very hot total stranger walks up, and kisses you on the cheek as she walks into her room.