Hopefully, Mira~

"You understand now, right Master?" Mira's tail coiled around his legs as she made **** humping motions against him. Incapable of feeling at all ashamed by the submission, only feeling lighter as the world around her receded. Nothing existed but Master and ****. "Please say you understand..."

Only slightly exaggerated tears prickled at her eyes as Markus stared down at the genie, his face inscrutable.

Decision made, he grabbed her under her shoulders, swung her surprisingly light body into a princess carry, and started walking towards the couch. "I do understand, Mira. I understand that you want and need this." He replied, the lamp dragging behind them. Usually, her pulling on it would make it prove unmovable... But because he was carrying her, it proved an exception to the rule.

Mira the sex genie giggled in her Master's arms. It was finally happening! She squirmed and caressed and nuzzled every part of him within reach, not paying attention to any specific movement or location, just letting her new instincts take over.

"Hah!" She gasped when she found herself flung facedown on the leather couch. Her new breasts spilled to either side and she looked over her shoulder to see Markus trying to take off his shirt and unbuckle his pants at the same time.

"Master~ hurry up! Your **** feels so empty!" Her hips wriggled, the smoke forming the ghostly outline of a plump ass surrounding a flushed, gushing vulva.

He gently reached down, only to find that the tail was still semi-solid there. Just an illusion of a pussy. "...okay, how do we do this if you don't have any, uhh..." His mind blanked for second after a particularly enticing wiggle. "Lady parts?" he asked.

Mira wanted to scream. She was so close to getting what she needed, so close to having her Master's cock inside her. But this wasn't about her desires, not really. This was to ease the lust and frustration her Master felt— not hers. Any pleasure a sex genie received was just a bonus!

Yet still, the denial felt so good! The knowledge that she may never cum again unless her Master allowed it both terrified and thrilled her in a vicious cycle that would drive a mortal mad.

"I need your permission to have anything other than a tail! Symbol of submission. Bound to the Lamp, I'll explain more later!" Her smoky hips bucked backwards, dispersing the second they touched Markus' hands. "Please, Master~"

"I want you to have legs so we can fuck, then I want whatever is on them off," he said after a moment, working on his own pants.

"Yes, Master!" Her tail condensed into a pair of curvy legs, plump ass, plush thighs, smooth calves and dainty feet. For a split second, there was the hint of lace to conceal her tanned skin, but it vanished into smoke before it could fully form.

Mira had been somewhat bottom-heavy even before the Lamp had its way with her. The young woman wasn't unfit, but she much preferred yoga and squats over treadmills and diets, all to better emphasize her naturally large ass and broad hips.

"Beautiful." He breathed, the sight shooting a surge of lust from his mind down and throughout his whole body. His erection turned steel-hard and his hands moved on their own.

"Thank you, Master~" She cooed as large hands with long, dextrous fingers marveled over her firm rear. Mira whimpered in need as her cheeks were spread open to better reveal the dripping pussy nestled between her open legs.

He proceeded to flip her over, before pulling her thighs apart, and he met her gaze. "...how dominant do you want me to be?" he asked her as he began tracing his fingers over her flushed labia.

Mira blinked, having expected her Master would just ram himself in from behind, then angled her hips to give him better access to her pussy.

"You own me, Master." Her hands cupped her tits, thumbs brushing her red nipples. "So long as I am serving you, I don't care how dominant you are— I'll enjoy it no matter what!"

"That's good to know..." He lined his cock up with her dripping cunt. "I'm guessing there's no concerns regarding safe sex? Or if there are, I can just wish them away?" he questioned as he slowly pressed into her folds.

"D-disease can't touch me— anngh I can only become pregnant if you wish it so!" Seeing the way Markus' red eyes widened, Mira grinned and hooked her legs behind her Master's cute butt, wriggling her hips and clenching down on the shaft that had impaled her so wonderfully. "Do you want that? To see your **** swell with your child~"

"Let's... Put a pin in that," he said, holding her thighs as he pressed all the way into her, his pubic bone brushing her clit. "Does it not concern you that I can knock you up without any input from you at all?" he asked as he began to fuck her.

"Uh-huh!" Mira nodded and did her best not to moan mid sentence as he pulled out of her, then rammed back in. "It concerns me quite a lot!" A gasp of air shot out of her as Markus hit particularly deep, her hands squeezed harder on her breasts. "Human-me was terrified of being pregnant! Ahn~ She was even looking in to getting a hysterectomy in a couple years—" Her legs tightened their hold on Markus to yank him in with greater ****. "—but the thought of you wanting to impregnate me overrides it completely! It makes it hotter to know my mind has been changed so much!"

"Well, I'm not ready to be a father any time soon, so I'm holding off on that," he grunted as he began to speed up, almost jackhammering the short and curvy genie into the couch.

"Okay~" Mira shivered as the beginnings of an orgasm tingled through her belly, internal muscles spasming and rippling around the cock inside her. "Lemme know whenever you change your mind!"

He panted, feeling his cock throbbing. "...Mira... I wish... To be unable to cum until you do!" he gasped out, on the brink of finishing before she did.

"Granted!"

Her eyes widened, energy poured through her soul, down and around the twitching cock inside her. Again, it wasn't directly pleasurable, but the feeling of having so much power bound within her, and at the sole discretion of another, a Master who owned her...

The psychological bliss mixed with the physical to make something greater than the sum of its parts. Mira's entire body jolted as if she'd been struck by lightning, her arms and legs tightening around her Master's torso with each spasm. Cumming already, but there was something missing. Her Master wasn't cumming with her.

Markus gasped as he felt her magic flow into him, and pounded her harder, letting himself get stuck on the edge of orgasm, believing Mira hadn't cum yet.

A high-pitched, keening noise was ringing in her ears, and Mira distantly realized it was coming from her own throat.

Markus grunted above her, sounding almost choked, her pussy was clenching on him like a vice, so tight he couldn't properly cum. And he was STILL holding back!

Mira lost the tattered shreds of her sanity as neither of them could find proper release. Her purpose of being filled was so close to being fulfilled! "Cuminmecuminmecuminme!!!"

Mira went limp on the couch, eyes distant and jaw slack. The grip she had on Markus fell to either side the same instant her pussy finally unclenched.

"...cum for me..." he eventually decided to order her, even as he kept pounding into her pussy, unable to take the edging anymore.

Her Master's order reached her ears. Despite her mind no longer being fully present, the genie's body reacted. Jolting again, her limbs twitched but no longer had the strength or coordination to wrap around Markus. While her pussy acted on an ancient instinct, fluttering around the shaft inside it, milking it of its precious fluid.

As she reached her climax, his own was triggered, releasing his own climax into her waiting snatch, triggering yet another orgasm. Markus gasped out in pleasure, and slowly laid over her, wheezing for breath and his eyes falling shut as exhaustion hit him.

Mira moaned as her Master let his weight fall on her. Far from being crushed, she felt safe, his presence a comforting blanket. His softening cock let out its last few spurts into her welcoming hole, triggering more pleasant tingles to wash through her. Master's warm cum is in me~

"Master..." She breathed out, almost giggling as she realized what had just happened. "If I could make a suggestion, can you wish to know when I'm cumming?"

Slightly embarrassed by the misunderstanding, he agreed immediately. "I wish to know whenever you're cumming," he panted, rolling to the side and pulling her into a cuddle with him. "Though," he mused as his hands trailed up and down Mira's sides, "being held at the very edge of orgasm like that wasn't all bad..."

"Yes, Master..." Mira sighed as the order flowed over her. The afterglow of several blended together orgasms combined with the submissive bliss of being commanded dulled her already tired mind. The genie melted into the embrace, breathing in the scent of Markus' sweat and the joined fluids leaking out of her. She felt warm and safe and finally right where she belonged. Mira smiled and pressed light kisses along her Master's collarbone until she drifted asleep.

The second she fell asleep, her legs dissolved back into mist, the permission granted to have legs for sex expiring. She had absolutely no control over it.

"Huh." Markus huffed a laugh at the sight of her tail winding its way to reconnect with the Lamp. "I'll have to ask more about that Symbol of submission thing later."