She takes to it quickly enough

"Did you have to kiss to grant my wish? Is that something to do with there being two genies in one lamp?" Valerie asked after they appeared in their bedroom.

"No, we kissed because we wanted to kiss," Rachel said. "Make another wish, maybe we won't kiss."

"But maybe we will, because I like smooching Rachel," Sydney added.

Valerie rolled her eyes. "Look, can you just tell me more about what this whole 'sex genie' thing is about? And why the Mistress stuff and whatnot?"

"All right, all right," Rachel relented. "We already gave you most of it. The other main thing is that sex genies are completely submissive to their Mistress. There's literally nothing you can suggest that we wouldn't do, at least as it can maybe somehow be related to sex."

"Want me to clean the apartment in a sexy maid outfit?" Sydney suggested.

"From the look of it you're not in a position to clean anything. You've got no legs and can't move away from your lamp," Valerie pointed out.

"That's just because that's how we are by default," Sydney replied. "A sex genie's lower body becomes a misty tail, attached to our lamp's spout. That we can't move away from our lamps is like a leash, reminding us of our servitude. And not having legs--and, more importantly, pussies or anuses--is a reminder that we exist to serve our Mistress sexually, so our most sexual areas are inaccessible unless she specifically permits us to have them, so it's like a chastity belt for which only you have the key."

"Of course, we've still got our boobs," Rachel said, playing with hers. "But you can order us to have legs again if you want. Or something else. Fancy a lamia, or maybe a centaur? We'll go back to this after a while, though, unless you give us permission not to have to revert."

Valerie felt a twisted grin spread on her face as she remembered what the other two had been complaining about before they found the lamp. "Actually," she said, "I wish you were unable to feel sexual stimulation from touching your erogenous zones."

"Orgasm denial, Mistress?" Sydney asked, but she simply reached over and started caressing Rachel's massive rack, Rachel doing the same to her.

"Or when you pleasure each other's erogenous zones," Valerie added. The genies' hands fell away from the other's breasts.

"In fact, I wish you were incapable of feeling any sexual stimulation except when I specifically permit it." Valerie made her restrictions even tighter.

"Just going all-in on the orgasm denial already, Mistress?" Rachel said. "I should say, there's one other matter I should bring up, then. It's about the purpose of the lamp. It harvests sexual energy--"

"'Sexual energy'? That's a plot device used mainly in bad porn stories that want to justify supernatural goings-on when all that's happening otherwise is a bunch of fucking."

"--yes, we know what it sounds like, Mistress, but it's magic, don't think about it too hard. All you need to know is, if you want to free us, you'll need to have lots and lots and lots of sex, with us, with other people, even masturbation will give a trickle."

"Or you could wish for us to be free. Well, one of us, anyway," Sydney added. "But someone would have to take our place, and since you'd almost certainly be the nearest to the lamp, that'd be you."

"Please don't. Being this way, it feels so good," Rachel pleaded. "I don't need to care about anything, just pleasing you and granting your every wish."

"That thing messed with your minds, you weren't this submissive before," Valerie pointed out. "Doesn't that bug you?"

"Maybe it should?" Sydney mused. "But we're so completely submissive now that it really doesn't. Honestly, if you wished to alter my mind further, I'd love that."

Rachel nodded eagerly in agreement.

Valerie took a deep breath. "But what about your jobs? You can't just hang around here as a topless half-body all day every day."

"That's nothing a clever wish can't fix," Rachel pointed out.

"Are you allowed to help me come up with wishes? Also, now that I think about it, how long would it take to get enough sexual energy to free you?"

"Well, you could probably just go read genie stories online to see what sorts of wishes get made there, just remember that we're not trying to trick you," Sydney said. "As for your second question, at the rate at which you've been fucking us? Centuries, if not over a millennium. Freeing us in your lifetime would probably mean abandoning everything else for a life of nothing but sex."

"I suppose I can't just wish for immortality?"

Rachel shook her head. "Not related to sex. Not enough, anyway."

"Hmm." Valerie thought for a moment. "Well, first off, let's take care of your jobs. I wish that it was normal and legal for me, and specifically only me, to own sex slaves, who would be considered my property first and foremost before any other considerations or statuses in law. I also wish that any time someone becomes my sex ****, they retain the current pay and benefits of their employment from their employer, but their job duties become serving my every whim, in particular with no right to refuse any sexual request I make of them."

"Granted," Sydney said.

Valerie nodded. "Next, I wish that both of you were legally my sex slaves in this sense, unless either of you has objections to the parameters of that status."

"Nope!" Rachel said. "Like I said, completely submissive. We were already going to do anything sexual you asked of us."

"That should take care of your jobs, then. Now, for my next wish, I wish that whenever I or any of my sex slaves reaches orgasm by any means, all of our aging processes would be stalled for one million years, our lifespans extended by that same amount, and that one million dollars in investments would come into my ownership in such a way that no regulatory agency would be able to trace it or find anything untoward."

"Orgasms are very powerful for sex genies, Mistress. You can do a lot with a good climax," Sydney said, nodding as she granted the wish.

"And then"--Valerie grinned in triumph as she spoke--"I wish that I could make myself or any of my sex slaves orgasm instantly whenever I want, at any intensity I want, and that none of us have a pleasure threshold or any recovery period after climax, including, of course, any future sex slaves I take."

Sydney and Rachel looked at each other, and Rachel just said, "Granted."

"Those orgasms won't fuel the lamp, though," Sydney said. "But they will work with your other wish... very clever."

"That was the idea," Valerie said, then screamed as she made herself orgasm powerfully, falling back onto the bed, writhing as her climax coursed through her.

Once she recovered a few minutes later, she said, "I also wish I could see a count of how many orgasms I or any of my slaves has had that count toward my previous wish." A moment later she was aware that she had had one such orgasm.

"Also, just to make sure nothing untoward happens, I wish that I and all of my sex slaves would be completely invulnerable to injury, disease, or any other such thing that would hamper our ability to fuck."

"Just so you know, right now some of these wishes are just applying to you, Mistress," Rachel said. "As sex genies we're already immortal and effectively impervious to harm. We're more like coalescent sexual energy than anything else."

"Does that mean that you need to fuck to retain even this form?" Valerie asked.

"No, this was made out of our past sexual experiences building up energy. But..." Sydney trailed off.

"What?"

"Well, those wishes you made, those were extremely powerful. The lamp siphons off sexual energy for itself but we still need it to grant wishes. If we go without climax--from something other than your wish--for too long, we won't be able to grant wishes. We'd barely be able to form legs again, for that matter." Sydney looked a bit downcast. "You could charge us up by playing with our nipples, though! Or fingering yourself."

"That said," Rachel added, "since you've locked us in denial, that means any orgasms we do have will be really strong and charge a lot of sexual energy. Sex genies ordinarily are basically constantly on the brink of climax so to be completely blocked off from that means that all that sexual potential is just sitting there waiting to be unleashed."

Valerie nodded. "Well, first, I wish for my wishes about sexual denial to be extended to any other sex slaves I might come to own."

Sydney snapped her fingers to grant the wish.

"Second, I wish that I would be aware of how much sexual energy you have available to you so that I can arrange a proper recharging session, and that I'd know how much energy a wish will take before I affirm that I want it granted."

Rachel clicked her tongue, and immediately Valerie saw that they were running low, but not dangerously so.

"Third, I wish that while only I'm able to stimulate the erogenous zones of my sex slaves, except when I permit them to do it themselves or to each other, all of those zones, as well as my own, would be hypersensitive and push us easily to powerful climaxes." She frowned as she saw that that wish would take more energy than Sydney and Rachel actually had.

"Maybe a smaller wish first? Wishing to change how potential scenarios work takes a lot of energy," Sydney pointed out.

"OK, hold that wish, then, and apply it just to me for the time being?" Valerie suggested. That was readily granted, though it did push the genies into the danger zone.

Valerie squeezed a nipple and had her second powerful orgasm of the previous ten minutes, recharging her genies enough that she thought she could get one more wish in.

"How many years of sexual energy did I just burn on those wishes?" Valerie asked rhetorically. "OK, for my last wish before I want you on this bed, legs and all, I want to have... um..." She trailed off in embarrassment and uncertainty.

"We watch the same hentai, Mistress," Rachel pointed out. "You want a fat cock above your pussy."

"A big thick prehensile tentacle cock, I bet," Sydney added.

"Actually, um... I want to be able to grow or remove it at will... and I want two of them. For now." Valerie wasn't sure why she was blushing--as Sydney had said, they'd all watched, and jilled off to, the same hentai--but she was. It was different imagining it than actually being on the cusp of having it in real life. "And I want you to grant that wish about sexual sensitivity for yourselves as soon as you have the ability to do it"--she knew they didn't right then--"and then about future sex slaves as soon as you can do that."

"Done," both genies said in unison. But the wish drained them enough that Valerie had to jerk her new cocks to orgasm before Sydney and Rachel had the energy to have slits she could fuck again.

Over the next hour, the constant powerful orgasms managed to charge the genies more than all of their past sexual experiences had combined. Valerie had just enough presence of mind to grab the lamp so that she could continue to lie atop her genies, their legs gone, her cocks in their mouths and between their breasts, before falling asleep from exhaustion.