A day and a night

Aladdin gawked when he saw you in your new attire, even if it was far less revealing than the bikini and ruined rags you were running about with. This one had transparent veils to protect you from the wind, it was light as a feather, and the silk was divine to touch, how could you know it was a bedlah, a belly dancer outfit? You don't know either what that word means, but it doesn't sound good.

Your unresolved argument stays behind as more heartless show up, you try to fight some, but Aladdin runs, and you don't want to fight them all alone. His athletic body shows marvelous agility to jump from one stand to another, from a roof to the next. He tells you to "follow him", as if it was easy.

More than once enemies catch up with you, and you need to fight them alone. Eventually you get to a tent over a rooftop, a place Aladdin calls home. You cure yourself. It is getting dark, so he suggests you rest there and recover.

The night starts quiet, but by dinner time the alluring redhead (you) proved to be too much of a temptation for the street smart thief (Aladdin). He starts conversation, and is soon boasting about his many daring thefts, his uncanny adventures and about the fantastic enemies he defeated. He doesn't appear to be a particularly reliable, but (stolen) wine also flows freely, and the tales sound fun, even if not true.

"What is a belly dancer?" you ask, and he gives you a vastly censored version. But you begin to suspect there is more when he says a man, like him, wouldn't know how to dance it. Seeing the lamp just inside his jacket, you snatch it before he can stop you, and rub it, calling the genie.

"I wish I knew how to dance!" you order the genie, and giggles under Aladdin's disapproving eyes. The undulating steps soon began to take over your body, your feet, your arms, your hops, they all get a will of their own. The sensual shaking mesmerizes him, but he quips "your outfit isn't really complete, you know". You know

"I wish my outfit reflected my dance!" and small coins dot the attire, giving a tingling sound to your expert dance, and Jafar's staff appears in your hands, the necessary prop. A transparent veil is also covering your smile, and Donald's face is embroiled over your left breast. Aladdin's approval is obvious in his pants, and you feel empowered and excited by it.

"You have a third wish" The genie tells you, and for the first time you noticed a monkey inside the room, and it is wacking off.

Level 8
HP (Health Points): 260/260
MP (Magic Points): 45/330
SP (Sexual Points): 275/275 (pity that heal spell also healed your hymen)