Has a meeting with Sultan Jafar

Achmed left Jasmine's room and met the Vizier right outside, "Hey." "Hey." "By the way Jafar wants to talk with you." He pointed to a large room and Achmed asked a simple question, "Shouldn't you refer to him as Sultan?" "I think it's because I had a closer connection with him beforehand, I can talk more casually with him." Achmed shrugged and entered the room.

The room was enormous and coated in red and white, the bed was extremely large and had chains connected to parts of it and standing in front of the bed was the previous ruler, Sultaness Saphira. As beautiful as her daughter was, Saphira was out of this world, her face tempered with age perfectly and her crimson lips oozed attractiveness, he body had a perfect hourglass shape with breasts which could literally be described as being melon sized, her butt cheeks were smaller but not by much and she was proudly awaiting for Achmed.

Achmed sat down on a large pillow positioned himself perfectly and pointed at his penis, to which Saphira obediently began to suck and lick on it. Before Saphira had finished, Jafar entered with Jasmine in tow. "Ah, prince Achmed, I see you are enjoying the festivities that are in order, sadly you will not be able to bring them home with, but considering that this doesn't just seem to be a localised event, you will hopefully be able to enjoy them at home." "Honestly, this is confusing to say the least." "I do not blame you." Jafar agreed and for the next several hours, the two of them discussed politics and what new changes were going to now be happening for the world.