Something Magical

Jake makes it home and opens the door to his house. Heading inside he makes sure to lock the door behind him, knowing his sister has her own key to get in. He shuffles lazily across the living room and collapses onto the couch, dropping his bag next to him on the floor.

He sits there, resisting the temptation to close his eyes and fall asleep right then and there. As much as he doesn't want to do anything, he still has homework to do. With a yawn he reaches over the front of the couch and into his open bag.

The first thing his hand touches is unfamiliar to him, He takes a moment to register exactly what it is. "Oh yeah... The bottle." With a yawn Jake stands up and pulls the strange looking bottle out of his bag. Now able to get a better look at it, he brings it closer to his face and examines the finer details. The first thing he notices is the strange fog that seems to be trapped inside despite there being no lid to keep it in. He shakes it a little to try and let the mist flow out, but it stays within, swirling in a mesmerizing manner.

Jake rubs his eyes and continues to look for something on the bottle, any kind of symbol or marking that could clue him in to where it came from. But the longer he looks, the weirder it becomes. He notices just how thick the glass is, and all the small imperfections that cover the object. "This looks ancient..."

Once again trying to get a better look at whatever is trapped inside, Jake brings the bottle up to his mouth and breathes on the side, fogging it up before rubbing it away with his sleeve. As he does this, the mist inside begins to swirl faster, it takes him a moment to notice but within seconds the bottle begins to shake. He almost drops it but holds on, simply holding it away from his face.

"Is this thing a bomb?!" He thinks. The mist inside starts to rise up and finally pour out of the bottle, the cool vapor running along Jake's hand as it puddles on the floor. It seems to replenish itself as more and more starts to fill the room. Jake watches in awe as sparkly smoke swirls in a way that's soothing to the eye.

Eventually the swirling movements begin to change, the mist now moving in more unnatural ways. It floats up in the air and condenses down, beginning to take a shape. Jake tries to make out the figure, and soon recognizes what look like arms and legs forming. He even sees... A pair of tits? The figure begins to solidify as what is obviously an adult female. The face, the shapely body, it's something unmistakable, even to a virgin like Jake.

Before he can react, the smoke starts to visibly change color. It starts to look more solid with each passing moment, until Jake is staring at a fully formed woman floating in the air above him.

She twitches a finger, then her arm, then her legs start to sway before finally she opens her eyes. "Hmmm~?" Her voice is angelic, she doesn't even have to say a word as simply her faint groan is enough to fall in love with it. Jake takes a step back, letting the naked woman descend until she lands gracefully onto the floor.

"Wh- Who are you?" Jake asks defensively, prepared to fight even a beautiful woman like the one in front of him.

She simply stares at him for a moment before giving a faint smile. "Oh... Hey Jake." Her sultry voice penetrates his mental defenses, he immediately feels his member rising in his pants.

"How do you know my name?"

The woman giggles. "Oh, I know all my master's names..."

"Master?" Jake asks curiously.

"Yes? You are the one that freed me right?" Her otherworldly tone seems to disappear as her speech becomes more matter of fact.

"I- Uh... I think so?" Jake tries to hide his growing boner from the woman, but to no avail. He watches her look at his pants and smile without uttering a word about it.

"Then you are my master. Congratulations!" She cheers, before floating back into the air.

Jake wants to join in on her joy, but the whole situation had admittedly put him on edge. "What are you?" He says with a wobbly voice.

"Huh? Have I seriously been in there that long? Has Humanity forgotten about us already?" She puts a finger up to her lip as she thinks.

Suddenly it clicks in Jake's mind. The bottle, the floating woman calling him master- "Are you a... genie?"

Immediately her face lights up. "YES!! Oh thank goodness! I won't have to explain this all to you then."

Looking around the room, Jake's head spins. He takes a few steps back and sits down on the couch as countless possibilities fill his head, his previous exhaustion gone. "A genie... Does this mean you can grant wishes? Do I get 3 of them?"

The girl smiles. "Yes, and yes. With a couple extra rules of course."

Jake pauses. "Extra rules? Like what?"

"Well you see, I'm a Sex Genie."

The Genie explains to Jake the differences between a regular Genie and herself. She explains the strict rules when it comes to wishmaking, and how every wish granted has to involve some kind of sexual nature. "So that means no wishes to harm someone else, and no wishing to be rich. Unless all that money comes from being a porn star." She even tells him her preffered name, figuring he should know as long as they're going to be stuck together. "You can call me Jean."

"Got it." Jake says, deep in thought. "So if let's say I were to wish for-"

"Easy, you can have the biggest cock in the world if you wanted. Though that might be a waste of a wish honestly."

"What if I wanted-"

"Yep! I can make anyone on the planet fall in love with you, just say the word."

The thought of Amanda falling in love with him crosses Jake's mind. This really might be a dream come true. "Can I make a wish now then?"

The Genie shrugs. "I mean if you want, you can always wait too. I'll be here until you use all 3 wishes."

"Okay..."

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