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Jason felt the world turn upside down as the lamp's magic inverted the youth's sense of gravity as the arcane artifact absorbed the boy, leaving behind a pile of clothes.

Jason Walker felt himself falling through darkness for a long time. As the teenager fell, Jason felt himself changing. Like his body and mind were clay and millions of tiny fingers were molding him into something more. Pleasing.

When Jason Walker came to. He was lying on a silk pillow in a room with a lot of mirrors, but no doors or windows. Jason was surprised to what he was wearing. Which was to say not much. The only piece of "clothing" the boy wore was a pair of blue shear parachute pants that lacked and inseam. Effectively making them a pair of assless harem chaps.The rest of Jason's body was decorated with a variety of golden bands. Seamless rings encircled the boy's arms, legs, thighs, fingers, toes, and throat. Strangest of all for the nineteen year old who had never been inside of a salon was that someone had done up the youth's hair, nails, and makeup in shades of blue to match his pants and the sapphires that were socketed into Jason's armlet and collar.

Jason knew that he ought to be panicking. But the youth was distracted by how sexy he looked now in his slimmer, hairless, toned body. The answers to questions came to him before he could think to ask them. He was a genie, endowed with special powers and charges with the task of generating libidenous energy from his owners for the lamp's creators. Jason Walker knew that his old life was over, but that he would be rewarded should he fulfill his duty and provide pleasure and sexual satisfaction to every adult that a genie can.

***

The lamp, now loaded up with a genie, blinked off to a spot close by where a lucky man or woman would have the pleasure of claiming young Jason Walker as their own personal magic **** boy.