Swapped roles.

"Ah, Mistress, I should inform you, in order to free myself from the lamp, I would have to-" Korra started to say, but was once again cut off by Asami.

"I don't care what you have to do, just DO IT!" Asami snapped. She wasn't usually this mad, but given that her girlfriend had been turned into a **** right in front of her, she had no patience for bullshit right now.

"...as you wish, Mistress," Korra said with a pout, her eyes glowing blue, though her pout faded to a knowing grin. "Just know, I'll be going back in there." She was shrouded in blue mist again, and when it cleared, she was standing on her own two feet again, though still dressed in the harem outfit.

Before Asami could say anything, the lamp spout erupted some red mist this time, and enveloped her. "Korra!?" she yelped.

"As I was saying, Asami, the lamp requires a substitution for early releases," Korra said, not lifting a finger to help as Asami underwent the same process she had. Though she was no longer a genie, she remembered what it was like, and had found it incredibly appealing. Well worth the trade off just for how it felt. "You'll thank me for this in a moment."

"Wait, Korra, help!" Asami protested, before she was pulled in.

Korra stared at the lamp with a smile. Despite how brief it was, her time as a genie had been very enlightening, and left her with a sense of peace regarding her inhibitions. They felt so silly and limiting now. Mostly just societal constructs and unwarranted judgments towards people just living life as they liked, so long as they weren't hurting anyone else of course. There was loss of one kind of liberty, sure, but it came with a different kind, as well as power to have a great deal of fun with it, and an immense joy in serving.

Still, now there was a slight problem. She wanted to be a genie again, and she knew that Asami would want the same thing, but the lamp could only hold one of them... They were going to have to work something out. Regardless, she picked up the lamp, and rubbed it again. Asami emerged in a burst of red mist. "Feel better Asami?" Korra asked.

"Much, thank you, Mistress," Asami bowed respectively, a content grin on her face.