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Chapter 6 by Randomskitarri Randomskitarri

Does Moxxie make his first wish

yes

"and why would a wish cheer me up?" Moxxie sighed, rubbing his temples. "I do not understand Why Blitz is always so fond of you. you're lazy, talk back to much, and are just a pain to deal with."

Moxxie slumped against one of the alley walls. "How am I going to make Blitz not kill me? he won't listen to reason after seeing what you are right now."

"I just wish you acted like your old self." the imp cried, tears flowing down his face.

"Master, that's not a sexual wish, unless..." Loona snickered. "... you found my old personality sexy?"

a slight pink blush appeared on Moxxie's face. "maybe..."

"well master, just wish for it. nothing bad is going to happen, promise." Loona smiled.

Moxxie took a few moments to process his thoughts, if Loona really was a 'sex Genie', he could make life better for him and Millie. but he had to test if Loona really had those abilities, and he had to find a way to stop Blitz from killing him.

"um, Loona. I wish for a small device like a clicker, each time it's pressed, you'll switch between your old personality..." Moxxie explained before whispering the next part. "... and just in case, every time I use the clicker, you will become aroused."

Loona snapped her fingers as a small clicker poofed into existence in Moxxie's hands. "Here goes nothing." He said as he used the device

*click*

"Took you long enough, fatty." Loona groaned as her nipples hardened.

"Holy Lucifer, it works!" Moxxie squealed in delight.

*click*

"Good job master." Loona moaned in her genie personality.

"now. can you form legs or something?" Moxxie asked, holding the clicker like a prized possession.

"Of course master. you don't even have to wish for that." Loona spoke as in a poof of smoke her legs came back and the lamp sat on the floor next to her. "I can't carry the lamp though, genie rules."

Moxxie simply picked up the lamp, blushing harder from how attractive the hellhound was. "makes sense surprisingly. oh, and make yourself some clothes, please."

*click*

Loona moaned softly as her old personality took control but still formed some clothes on her body, some denim short shorts that hugged her butt nicely, and a crop top that showed a lot of underboob.

"L-lets get going." Moxxie said as he took the lamp and started leaving the alley.

"Whatever you say..." Loona rolled her eyes as she followed Moxxie, hips swaying and tail wagging.

(feel free to post suggestions)

what happens when the two get back to I.M.P?

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