Mom Rubs an Empty Lamp

Amy felt as if gravity had suddenly switched directions which caused her to feel as if she were falling into the sky as she was absorbed into the lamp and transubstantiated from an animal made of matter into a spirit made of magic. At first it felt like someone was pouring warm liquids on her before she felt as if she were dissolving into the liquid, becoming one with something greater than herself as she was taken.

It happened so fast that Lucas was unable to comprehend or react to what was happening until it was over. The act of handing the lamp to his mom coupled with the way the young man twitched as the magic exploded from the lamp that the magical artifact registered it as two rubs in rapid succession, first from the woman, then from her boy.

Lucas saw a greenish blue mist burst out of the lamp's spigot and envelope his mother. Luke Porter watched as the glittering cloud of technicolor smoke was swallowed up by the lamp, taking his mother with it. Before Lucas had time to panic, a second cloud bellowed out of the golden trinket. This time the cloud began to take a human form that refined itself until a beautiful woman was standing in front of Luke. Lucas almost did not recognize her. Amy Carpenter had never looked this good as a human. The magic of the lamp had refined the woman into a younger, sexier, more perfected version of herself.

For Amy, it had not been instantaneous. The mortal woman was stripped of her humanity and pulled into a realm outside of time where matter does not matter. In that place, she was at the mercy of entities that human languages lack words to describe. These beings which exist simultaneously in higher and lower dimensions spent a timeless eternity training the forty year old human professor into a perfect sex ****. Remaking her to be pleasing to her owners.

Amy stood in front of her Master with a blissful smile upon her face. The genie was delighted to see that she recognized the man who now owned her and remembered how once, long ago in another lifetime, this handsome 18 year old youth was her son.

Lucas's relief that his mother had been returned was short-lived, once he saw how she was dressed. Besides a strapless bra and a skirt that was little more than two pieces of silk that hung from a chain around her hips, Luke's mom was basically naked. Despite the lack of clothing, Amy's body was adorned with an abundance of gold bands around her arms, legs, fingers, toes, and neck.

Amy had spent an unfathomable amount of time preparing for this moment. The genie got down on her knees as she told Lucas Porter. "Your wish is my command. My son and Master."