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"Pyrrha!? What in Remnant is going on?" Jaune asked, stunned.

"Master, it would be my pleasure to explain!" Pyrrha responded in a happy tone. "I was bound by the lamp, and turned into a Sex Genie! As such, I have almost unlimited magical, cosmic power!" she pumped a fist as she spoke, putting her other hand, the one with the sleeve, on the wispy border of her "hip" in the same motion. Said sudden motion made her boobs bounce, and was born of her complete exuberance for her new role. She has always been rather reserved, but with her inhibitions gone, she was taking a silly moment to be a bit of a ham.

"What? Infinite cosmic power?" Jaune questioned, gazing at her with a blush, not at all failing to notice her breasts jiggle.

"Pretty much! Though I am restricted in how I may use it," Pyrrha replied, crossing the arm she had pumped up under her chest, deliberately emphasizing her bust some more. At the same time, she caressed her hip, her posture screaming "seductive." "See, I'm the **** of whoever owns my lamp now, and that would be you!" she grinned. "Lucky me! But yes, I am bound to grant your wishes, but for me to use my magic to follow your commands, they must at least be somewhat related to sex. Hence the name, "Sex Genie,"" she explained, sinking back into a more serious demeanor, though retaining every bit her sultry body language.

"You're a **** now?" he questioned, quite disconcerted at the notion, and wondering why she was being so chipper about that. "You mean you have to obey everything the owner of the lamp says?"

""Have to," "get to," they're both the same thing to me now," Pyrrha replied. "I might be compelled to do as you demand, but want nothing more than to be your obedient genie ****!" she said, clapping her hands together.

"Are... You brainwashed or something?" Jaune asked, absolutely bewildered, struggling to wrap his mind around the idea of anyone actually wanting to be a ****.

"I admit, I'm definitely a different version of myself now, but I'm still me!" Pyrrha pouted. "Becoming a genie erased all of my sexual inhibitions, and in truth, I was already submissive before I was inside the lamp, it just ramped up my desires on that front, and increased my capacity to feel fulfillment, at least when I'm obeying your commands. Granted, if I wasn't already submissive, it would have simply implanted new submissive desires into me, but considering how good this feels, even that wouldn't have bothered me!"

"...are you really okay with that?" Jaune asked skeptically as he picked up the lamp again with shaking hands. "Is there no way to free you?"

"Master, there are only two ways I could be freed," Pyrrha sighed. "And unfortunately, it will inevitably happen. The method I would prefer is to simply serve my... "term" is probably the right word... The lamp is basically an entity in if itself, and it... Feeds, for lack of a better term, on energies produced when I fulfill sensual desires. Essentially, I would have to fulfill a large quota to satisfy it for a while, then it would cut me loose after I finished serving my Master at the time of my quota being filled, and move on... I'd prevent that if I could, but I will eventually return to humanity. That would take a couple centuries at least though, thank Oum for that... I'm essentially immortal as well while a genie. As for the other, more immediate method... You could wish me free now, but then it would need a substitute, and either take you or someone else you offered up... Please don't..." she begged.

"Is that you talking, or is it the lamp through you? I... Er, order you to be completely honest," he replied hesitantly.

Pyrrha actually took a moment to think about it, which somewhat reassured Jaune. If it really was just the lamp talking through her to trick him into thinking she actually wanted this, so would take advantage of her, it probably would have responded immediately. "I'd say... A bit of both, honestly," she smiled. "Sure, my genie nature comes with a natural, unquenchable desire to be a ****, but let me be clear: the amount of satisfaction I get from my role appeals greatly even to the human me... I didn't consent initially, but the lamp couldn't ask for it, and once I actually experienced it, I realized it was the best thing that could ever happen to me. It sounds... Paradoxical, but I'm more free than I ever have been."

"... you're going to have to explain that one to me," Jaune replied.

"You see, Master, I was always worrying about the expectations others placed on me, wondering if people only wanted to know me because of my fame, or if they were actually interested in me as a person. Not only that, but people put me on such a high pedestal, pretty much no one even tried to climb up it to meet me there... But now such worries seem so trivial. Like all I have to do now is focus on pleasing you, my Master," she nodded, solemnly. "And if I knew what being a genie was like, even before rubbing the lamp... I wouldn't have even hesitated to do so. The best comparison I can think of is when you are hesitant to try a new food because on the surface, it looks unappetizing. But the moment someone catches you off guard and gets a spoonful into your mouth, you realize it's the most delicious meal you ever tasted. Same principle I suppose, but on an entirely different scale."

"Um... I see..." Jaune said, starting to relax a bit as he actually considered what he was being told. "... you're sure about this?"

"More sure than I have ever been about anything, Master! So, may I start serving you now?" she asked him, her enthusiasm practically radiating off of her.