It is empty, and both Sydney and Rachel disappear!

Smoke billowed out of the lamp's spout, making all three flinch backward briefly before it caught each of them at the knees, stopping them from moving further away. The smoke curled around them for a few more seconds, before it shoved Valerie backward and engulfed Sydney and Rachel completely, dissolving their bodies and sucking them into the lamp.

"Damn you!" Valerie screamed once she could move again, lunging for the lamp, picking it up and shaking it. "Damn you! Give them back you fucking trinket!" She rapped the lamp with her knuckles and banged it against the ground a few times, but accomplished nothing other than making her hands sore, as what little dirt got on the lamp promptly vanished, leaving it perfectly pristine.

Quickly realising that she was getting nowhere, Valerie took a moment to catch her breath. "Magical lamp, magical lamp, god, I'm an idiot, I really am the dumb blonde jock, seems like it's a genie lamp right out of the stories. Okay, okay... I rub it, worst thing that happens, probably, I get sucked to wherever Sydney and Rachel are, at least we're together, well, I guess we might all go different places, that'd suck, best case, I get them back as is?"

Steeling herself, Valerie gave the lamp a deliberate rub with her fingers.

She flinched back again as smoke billowed out once more, but it didn't go for her, instead separating into two streams and coalescing into the naked upper bodies of Sydney and Rachel--at least, what looked like them, given that all of the physical imperfections she knew so intimately were gone and their breasts were substantially larger, which was saying something given how chesty they already had been. Meanwhile, their lower bodies were still smoky tails linked to the lamp's spout.

"Hi, Mistress!" both of them chimed together.

"Mistress?" Valerie said. "Sydney, Rachel, what the fuck is going on here?"

"Oh, well, we're genies now," Sydney said, as if that explained everything.

"Specifically, we're sex genies!" Rachel clarified.

"I thought we just agreed those weren't real, and then what the hell's a sex genie?"

"Well," Sydney said, "an ordinary genie is just like you read in the stories. Three wishes, but within a few rules they can be about anything you want. The rules vary from genie to genie but outside of that you can wish for just about anything."

"The difference with sex genies," Rachel continued, "is that we're not limited by how many wishes we can grant, but they have to be about sex in some way."

"That doesn't sound like much of a limitation. I can relate a lot of stuff to sex," Valerie pointed out. "Assuming this is real and I didn't hit my head on a rock."

"I can assure you it's quite real," Sydney said, attempting to lunge forward to shove her expanded rack in Valerie's face, but her tail limited how far she could move from the lamp.

"Oh, and don't worry about not getting what you intend from a wish," Rachel said. "Sex genies live to serve their Masters or Mistresses as much as possible and make them as happy as possible, not like those regular genies where you need a team of lawyers to make sure you don't get fucked over."

"Instead we just make sure you get fucked! A lot!" Sydney added, giggling.

"All right, all right, slow down," Valerie said. She took a few deep breaths. "So--assuming this is real--my two girlfriends are both genies who can grant any sexual wish, and I'm your Mistress."

"Yep!" Rachel affirmed.

"And you'll grant as many as I want, and exactly as I intend, no matter what loopholes I might inadvertently leave in the wording?"

"Well," Sydney said playfully, "we might exploit a loophole or two here and there. But only if it would make things sexier! Or funnier. And if we are then you can fix it if you don't like it, but we're pretty in tune with what you want so I think you will like it."

"Can we go home?" Valerie asked.

"Is that a wish?" Rachel prompted.

"Sure. I wish we were back home."

Sydney pouted. "That's not a sexual wish, unfortunately."

"Fine," Valerie said. "I wish we were back home, in our bedroom, where we have sex on the big bed whenever I'm not completely drained for the day."

Rachel frowned. "You'll have to pick up the lamp. Sex genies can't move their lamps by any means, even with a wish. But that wish is sexual enough to grant!"

"Barely," Sydney added.

Valerie narrowed her eyes but gingerly picked up the lamp, letting out a sigh of relief when nothing else happened. It was as light as ever, despite the two bodies floating out of it.

"You'd better explain more once we're in private," Valerie said. "Now, that wish?"

Sydney and Rachel turned to each other and kissed, and a burst of magic shot the three back to their bedroom.