You are powerless to stop them.

Lynn on one side, Amina on the other... their naked flesh rubbing into yours. You would have to be a man of more fortitude than you are to resist this. Or just not be into girls. You are neither, so you let Lynn climb onto your throbbing hard dick and sink it into her soft cush. You both moan in unison. Lynn lifts her hips and let them sink down again, riding you like a pony. You lean back into the stairs and enjoy the sensation.

Amina kisses your muscled abs and works her way up your chest and neck. She climbs in front of Lynn and rocks her body in unison with the two of you. You gaze over to the two hot girls riding you. Lynn leans forward and starts necking with Amina while the genie takes your hands to massage her breasts. Lynn reaches around to grope Amina as well and you let your hand drop down to the redhead's soft petals. Using your thumb, you rub against her small bud, circling it to many facial reactions from the genie. Her moans are stifled by Lynn's lips as the two make out on top of you. You rock your hips and they rock back.

Your cock, waiting to explode since the start, finally erupts! Lynn breaks off the kiss to gasp and shudder as her body feels your geyser of cum filling up inside her. It sends her to her own orgasm which she shares with Amina who squirts all over your washboard abs. Amina leans back hard against Lynn as she cums. Little spasms emit sprays of girl juices over you until it drips down the hardwood steps. Lynn clutches Amina tightly, going through her own waves of pleasure. She nibbles on Amina's ear to keep from screaming too loud. Your cock feels like it just hosed down a building. You spasm again as the last of your spunk flushes out.

You lay back, breathing heavily as the girls pull themselves off your wet sticky, form. They give you kisses in turn and you hold them in your arms by their slender waists. You gaze from one beauty to the other then down to your once finely chiseled physique. It has returned to its original, non-muscular state.

"Aww..." you lament.

"Don't sweat it," Lynn says, patting your chest, "You can wish for it back tomorrow!" She got up to her feet and wipes herself down. Her pussy drips with your cum. As she wipes, the sweat and juices disappear magically until she is perfectly clean and dry again. She slips her dress back on and looks over to you, "Well, I'll check in on you later and see how the school is doing after yesterday! I going to get back to my shopping now!"

She winks and blinks out of existence before you can say anything. You look to Amina, still covered in sweat and juices. You stare silently at each other for a minute as you try to figure out what just happened. You hear your mother call out from her room, "Riley, you're going to be late for school!"

Suddenly panic hits you as you try to decide which to do first; clean up your mess, eat breakfast or find some clothes. Ultimately you decide that you and Amina should take a shower first.

"Careful on the stairs, ma! I spilled some water!" you call out, just in case, then take Amina with you to the washroom to shower.