The Genie and The Lamp

Finding answers was proving easier said than done. These ruins were like a giant maze and Arthur had no clue where to even start. Most of the rooms were notably empty. There were a few clay urns scattered around, reminding Arthur of some of the video games he used to play, but when he looked inside of them most of them just had piled up dust and dirt inside.

He’d gone through quite a few rooms until he finally found something that took his breath away. A treasury. The large room was filled to the brim with piles of golden treasures scattered all throughout it. It was glorious, and by the looks of it, if Arthur decided to stay here—the idea warming up to him more with every new experience—it was all his.

Among all of the golden glimmers in the large room, one in particular caught his eye, one that reminded him of an old Disney movie he’d seen in his youth. It was a golden oil lamp sitting atop a limestone pedestal. Arthur smiled to himself as he headed towards it, stepping over all of the other gold that was far less interesting to him now.

Considering how impossible everything leading up to this moment had been, he had to test something. And who knew? Maybe there really would be a big blue magic fella living in that lamp.

He made his way up the stairs leading to the pedestal and carefully grabbed the treasure. He laughed to himself. If someone had tried to tell him he’d someday find himself in an ancient Egyptian treasury rubbing a golden lamp to try to get a genie to pop out, he would’ve laughed in their face and told them he’s not that crazy. But it seemed he very well may be that crazy.

He took his palm and rubbed it across the side of the lamp.

Despite almost expecting the next events to take place, he still couldn’t believe his eyes as he watched them unfold. A pinkish smoke rapidly poured out of the lamp, flooding Arthur’s vision. A feminine giggle echoes from within the smoke, sounding as if it was coming from all around Arthur.

He looks around in wonder as the smoke begins to dissipate and his eyes land on a stunningly beautiful and voluptuous woman hovering before him.

She is adorned in extravagant golden jewelry on her wrists, neck, ears, and even dotting her hair. She had on only the bare minimum in terms of clothing, to just cover her breasts and vagina, and some odd transparent purple fabric flowing around both legs from each upper thigh down to her ankles. Within the fabric was the same pink smoke flowing around and spilling out through the ankles.

She hovered up close to Arthur. “Tell me, Master,” she whispered, putting a sensual emphasis on the word master. “What is it that you wish for?”

Arthur found himself a bit tongue tied by her beauty, feeling a desire to pin her down and fuck her on the spot beginning to build within him. Processing her question, his mind began to start back up, the realization of the amount of power he had at his fingertips started to kick in and his mind raced with ideas. Then a question struck him.

“Wait, how many wishes do I get?” He asked with a puzzled look. “Is it like the traditional three or what? And is there anything I can’t ask for? I was kinda expecting a little brief like I’ve seen in movies from back home.“

The genie giggled. “Well this isn’t a movie from back home now is it?” She asked rhetorically. “But to answer your questions, no, there is no limit to how many you ask, but there is a cost for every wish. And no, I have no established rules, but if I really don’t like your wish I can always rack up the cost and/or encourage you to make a different wish.”

Arthur pondered for a moment. “That seems fair.” His mind wandered through ideas of what to wish for, his heart racing at the thought of a particular wish as he admired the genie’s body. “What- what would be the cost to uhm…” he paused trying to come up with the words. “Partake of your body…?”

The genie burst out into laughter, causing a deep blush to form on Arthur’s face. “Oh lord, you’re so adorable!” She giggled. She hovered around him and wrapped her arms under his, her hands resting on his chest. She whispers in his ear, “that happens to be free, Master.”

The genie’s hand reached down to Arthur’s erect cock, which Arthur had failed to notice had been entirely out in the open ever since he left the room with the scarab girls. Arthur felt his breath hitch in his throat as the genie began to stroke his massive length back and forth. “I’ll let you in on a little secret, Master,” the genie whispered. “Sex actually happens to be a very common payment for wishes. So why don’t you start thinking of what you might want other than sex, hmm?”

Arthur couldn’t think straight. His mind was entirely preoccupied with sex and pleasure. The genie hovered back in front of him and put her hand on his chest, pressing down lightly. He lowered himself down to the ground and lied back on the cold, hard limestone floor, a wish suddenly coming to him at that moment.

“I wish it was more comfortable,” he muttered.

The genie giggled as she seemed wont to do. “Now that’s a fairly simple wish to grant,” she said, simply snapping her fingers. Suddenly the discomfort of the cold hard ground was replaced with the comfort of an incredibly soft and warm mattress.

Arthur finally noticed the coverings on both the genie’s tits and her pussy had completely vanished. The genie lined herself up with Arthur’s cock and slowly lowered herself down. He melted into her tight, warm embrace as she continued to lower herself down, hardly faltering before forcing his cock through her cervix.

They both moaned together in satisfaction, Arthur moaning to the tightness and the genie moaning to the fullness. She continued to move her hips at a slow and sensual pace, both of them content to enjoy all of the little sensations.

The genie leaned in and pressed her lips against Arthur’s, pressing her tongue into his mouth, initiating a slow and sensual dance of their tongues. The genie continued to roll her hips against his, causing the most wonderful sensations to flow through Arthur’s body, and he already felt himself approaching the edge.

He soon felt a powerful orgasm pulse through his body and it somehow felt even better than the last dozen he’d had with the scarabs. Being an incubus, he already shot an incredible amount of cum, but this was even more so. The orgasm was pulsing through his body for a good minute before it finally subsided, and considering how much he’d cum, he was a bit surprised to find not even a hint of swelling in the genie's belly.

“You’ve given me a lot of energy Master,” the genie said. “Now what are you gonna wish for?”