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Chapter 16 by sexyslave sexyslave

Does Pyrrha agree to join? Or does the explanation scare her off?

She needs some proof first.

Pyrrha stared at the two as she absorbed Markus's explanation. A lamp sucking a person into it and making her into a Sex Genie? She honestly didn't know what to think. There was obviously something supernatural going on- the girl with the smoke tail, Mira, had regained legs and was cuddling on Markus' lap with a dreamy smile. That couldn't be faked through any trick Pyrrha knew of, so she decided to accept this was real until proven otherwise. She was resolutely not thinking about the tempting offer she'd been given. She was not, and she was sticking to that story if asked!

Yet... "Do you have any way to prove this is real?" she finally asked, a bit of trepidation in her tone.

Mira perked up, revealing once again there was nothing under her hoody. "You could wish for something Master!" she suggested, wondering what Markus would go for.

"I was going to," Markus replied, giving Mira a look full of fond exasperation, before looking back at Pyrrha. "Actually, Pyrrha, right? How about you tell me something to wish for? That way, you can confirm I didn't set anything specific up, plus, it'll help avoid crossing a line," Markus suggested.

Pyrrha hesitated, looking back and forth between eager genie and cautious Master. Her cheeks pinked. "Uhm. You sex the wish must be sexual in nature?" she asked, before immediately going beet red as she realized her Freudian Slip. "I mean, you said the wish must be sexual in nature, right?"

Mira started giggling, and even Markus couldn't hold back a chuckle. "That's right."

"Yup!"

"Then, I wish..." the pink to Pyrrha's cheeks gradually began to match her crimson hair as a thought occurred to her. Training had been so brutal and exhausting the last few weeks, the young woman hadn't had much time to herself, and it had been nearly a year since she'd last had a boyfriend. "Give me an orgasm."

Mira's eyes lit up and she licked her lips, only kept from flying forward by Markus' grip on her tail. The restraint had a bit of a surprising effect on everyone in the room, as the genie let out a needy moan that was practically animalistic when she felt the addictive feeling of being owned wash through her.

The was a silence broken only by the whimpering woman wriggling on the carpet.

Markus looked up to see Pyrrha, far from horrified or disgusted... Curious and excited by the sight, still terribly embarrassed, but he would have expected a normal response to be anger or running out the door.

"Alright then. Mira," his commanding tone came naturally, and caused the genie to sit up straight. "I wish for Pyrrha to have an orgasm- through your magic and nothing else."

"Granted!"

There was a subtle flash of pink light that shone in Pyrrha's green eyes before they fluttered closed. The girl herself jolted to sit up straight as an arrow, before melting into a twitchy puddle of bliss on her chair. A low groan escaped her lips and sweat beaded up on her forehead as her hips bucked in the air, a dark spot forming on the crotch of her yoga pants.

Markus cleared his throat, unsure whether he should look away. Mira watched in amazement, and decided to beg- request, her Master to wish for her to have a magic cum of her own. She shelved that for later though.

After a full minute that felt like ten times that, Pyrrha shuddered one last time. Slowly, she sat back up, face flushed and eyes glassy, but with a small smile on her lips and her muscular thighs pressed together.

"Okay." Her voice was breathy and... excited. "What exactly was your proposal?"

"Well, Mira here is pressuring me to get a harem, and I confess, the idea appeals to me... Probably part of why she's insisting on it. However, I'm not interested in forcing anyone into this. However, I also recognize that it might be a bit much, so let's do this..." he mused, before turning back to Mira. "Mira, I wish that Pyrrha would be able to banish her inhibitions, and internalized societal expectations in order to tell us what she would really want out of a sexual and potentially romantic relationship." He then turned to Pyrrha. "From there, you can lay out your own terms."

What does Pyrrha end up wanting?

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