Selfish Desires

"I wish I was the most well-hung man in the world."

Dua really didn't want to grant that wish, but felt herself crossing her arms.

"Wish...granted!"

Dua watched as the man's penis becane outlined against his jeans.

There was no way the wish worked. This was just a fluke, right?

"I wish I could never get sick or STDs, and I wish I could produce as much cum as I want."

"Wish granted." Dua said. She couldn't believe she was actually a genie.

The man rubbed his hands together.