Momo disappears

"I could really get used to this," Kyoka sighed as Momo dried her with the towel. She could dry herself. Kyoka knew she could dry herself. It'd be faster, easier, and probably even more thorough. But why do it when you've got a beautiful genie to do it for you?

Momo chuckled. "I could as well, Mistress. You're gradually getting used to the power you now have, and the fun it can provide. That body wash was a very unique idea. I certainly wouldn't have been able to think of it." She wrapped the towel around Kyoka's chest and cupped her tiny titties, pressing her own much larger bust into her back. "Mmm~"

"..." Kyoka looked down at her smaller chest. It was always something she felt a little self conscious about. While Momo's hands felt good, they also reminded her of how she was barely a handful. "Sorry I don't have big tits to soap you up in return."

"Oh, Mistress," Momo kissed the top of her head and squeezed her tighter. "You don't have to worry about that. The fact I can do it for you is all I need to be fulfilled."

"Heh. Being a genie makes you a little silly."

"Hehe. Perhaps I am, but I'm happy being a little silly for you - " Momo's arms let go of Kyoka's chest and dropped to her side. Kyoka turned back and stared wide-eyed as she saw her genie just stare straight ahead like a deer in headlights. Her eyes slowly widened and a smile formed on her entranced face.

Then, with no warning, Momo vanished.

"Momo? What the hell just - ?" Kyoka tucked the towel around her body and looked around. She didn't tell Momo to disappear, so where did she go? The only time she'd seen Momo just straight up teleport was when she summoned her with - "The lamp!"

Kyoka ran out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel and dashed towards her bedroom. She saw immediately what had happened as her mother stood in the doorway, the handle of Momo's lamp dangling from her finger. Momo herself was bowed dogeza-style in front of Mika Jiro, forehead touching the floor and butt-naked ass raised high in the air. Kyoka could see that Momo was already getting wet again in the presence of her new mistress.

"Mom?! Wha-What are you doing?" Shit! Shit! Shit! What is she going to do with the lamp? What's she going to make Momo do? What about Izuku and Izumi? Okay; she's my mom. She's not evil. But...dammit I'm freaking out!

"Did you forget where you got your super hearing, Kyo?" Mika asked with a raised eyebrow and raised earjacks. "I overheard you making your little wish as you went into the bathroom. While I wouldn't ever want to interrupt you while you play around in the shower, I was curious and did some digging. Honestly, dear, you didn't even bury this under your clothes."

"...Mom, please give that back. It's mine," Kyoka said. She took a step forward, but really how was she supposed to get the lamp back?

"Mm...Is this yours too?" Mika put her sock-covered foot in front of Momo, who dutifully leaned over and started kissing it.

"I'm yours now, Mistress. I'm young and rich and powerful and you can have everything you want from me," Momo fawned. Kyoka felt a knife twist in her chest looking at the genie. That kind of fanatical love in Momo's face - at first it creeped her out a little bit, but now it hurt Kyoka that it wasn't directed at her anymore.

"At least you understand your place. So you're a genie, then?" Mika asked.

"Oh yes, Mistress. More specifically I'm a sex genie. I was trying to build a harem for your daughter - but I can give them to you!" She hugged Mika's leg, pressing those big tits over and around the matron's leg.

"Momo! Who's side are you on?" Kyoka hissed.

"My Mistress'. I'm so sorry, Kyoka, but your beautiful mother is my whole world now," Momo swooned. She nuzzled her cheek against Mika's thigh.

"Rather fanatical," Mika commented.

"I've been...trying to assert my dominance over her. She granted a wish without my permission and I'd been doing damage control," Kyoka explained. "She would throw away her whole future for me, but I told her I wanted her to still focus on what she wanted to be. Please, Mom, give her back. What do I have to do?"

"Oh, don't worry, Kyoka. I'm going to give her back to you."

"Y-You are?" Kyoka relaxed a little. Huh. I...was kind of expecting her to want to play with this.

"But you are responsible for another life now. And quite a source of power. If I could so easily take it from you, imagine what some grubby little pervert could do with it," Mika said. She spun the lamp around in her finger. "You need to understand the responsibility you wield."

"I understand - "

"Not yet." Mika turned to Momo. "Momo, dear, you can undo a wish, correct?"

"Yes, Mistress. As long as it's not taking or giving life. Things become more complicated with that."

Kyoka raised her hands and shook her head. "H-Hold on, Mom! I don't need a practical lesson!"

"Momo, I wish Kyoka would feel the same way you do about me."

"Mom!"

There was the click of Momo's snapped fingers. Kyoka stared at her mother and fell to her knees. She was like a better her in every way. Stern, confident, and beautiful. Her breasts were full and raised - so much better than her own little bumps. She felt her heart swell like it might burst. She felt her clit quiver in delight. Mika Jiro - the most beautiful, sexiest, most important being in the entire universe. How had she not seen it sooner?!

Her towel fell in a pool around her as Kyoka bowed to her mother. Mika brought her foot to her daughter's face and pressed the sole against her mouth. She smiled up at her mother, so grateful for the opportunity to kiss and worship her feet. She kissed the socked toes and the ball of her foot while staring up at the goddess who gave birth to her.

"I love you, Mom," Kyoka kissed the toes again. "I love you so much." Another kiss. "Thank you for bringing me into the world to worship you."

"Well, this is...surprisingly hot," Mika said with a smirk at her daughter in rapture over her toes. "But I think I've made my point. Momo, I wish Kyoka was back to normal."

Another snap. Kyoka's body stiffened. Her face went beet red. She set Mika's foot down and stared up at her mother with a new sense of wonder, terror, and perhaps...awe?

"Now imagine that was someone who wasn't going to change you back," Mika said. She put the lamp in Kyoka's hands. Momo blinked and turned to Kyoka, rubbing her arm bashfully at having been so caught up in the lamp's influence. "Now, I assume you're going to want to make me forget I learned about this lamp. Just remember, Kyoka - you're responsible now."

"O-Okay..." Kyoka looked at the lamp, then back up at her mother. "You know, the wish has to be sexual in nature."

"Go ahead. Look at it like payback for the foot worship," Mika smiled.

"Okay. Um...Momo, I wish my Mom would crave sucking my Dad's cock more than anything in the world right this minute. And I wish when he came in her mouth she would forget everything she heard about you being a genie or any of this wish stuff," Kyoka blushed as she spoke, but she found herself getting into the idea.

Momo snapped.

Mika's cheeks heated up as she licked her lips. "G-Glad we could clear that up. You girls have fun. I...Oh fuck." She started jogging down the stairs. "Oh Kyotoku~! You've got something I want to **** on~!"

Kyoka blushed and scratched her cheek. She turned and Momo was in her dogeza bow again.

"I'm so sorry, Mistress. I will take any punishment you have to give."

Kyoka rolled her eyes and pulled Momo to her feet. "Get up and get in the bedroom with me. We need to discuss how to secure this lamp now."