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"Alright, you got what you wanted, now send me-"

She stops mid-sentence as her head is thrown sideways, quickly impacted by a high-velocity projectile. One moment she was talking, the next she was ****, her face covered in a blue ooze. You turn to the genie to see him with his cock in his hand, furiously masturbating with his eyes closed and his mouth wide open, clearly coming down from an orgasm. "Yo, what the fuck?" You shout.

"Ohh, that feels fuckin' great!" He groans, opening his eyes. "Honestly, I'm surprised I lasted longer than you did."

"Is she okay?"

"I dunno," he throws his hands in the air. "check her pulse."

"You came all over her neck. I'm not touching that shit."

He snaps his fingers, cleansing her of the millions of little genie sperm that were swimming around on her just moments before.

You bend down over her and can see that she's still breathing.

"She's breathing. I'm still not touching her neck dude, that was nasty." You look over at him. "I really hope you didn't give her a concussion, man. That was some serious momentum."

"Don't worry, she'll be fine. I wont let her die by cum impact, that would just be cruel." His cock, now deflated, begins to receed into his body. "Now, about those extra wishes I promised. Since I clearly liked what I saw, I'm gonna to give you a few more wishes, free of charge. Use 'em however you like, but you're only gettin' more if I like what I see, you feel me?"