He trusts her.

AN: Sorry, I'm writing a lot right now, but none of it is on any one project, so my updates will be even more sporadic than usual!

Melody beamed when her Master nodded, accepting her request, visibly pushing through the sudden unease he felt. It would be something to watch for, part of her purpose as a Sex Genie was to care for her owner's wellbeing. Sex could be a wonderful medicine she couldn't wait to administer!

Eee! It feels so good to have a Master again~

Her Master coughed into his fist, chuckling at the way Melody wiggled. She felt no shame, wouldn't be much of a sex genie if she could, really. Total lack of shame was just one of the many, many, perks her existence had.

"Soo... How does this work?" He asked. "Do we have to say a password? Open Sesame?"

"Oh! No, Master. Simply command or give permission to me to bring you into the Lamp."

"Huh. Alright then, beam us up!" He ordered, a grin hiding his nerves.

"Yes Master! Hold on!"

The genie embraced the familiar warm tingles of obedience and submission to a Master as he put his arm around her. His grip tightened when the familiar blue smoke swirled around them both, pulling them inside her home.

She was asleep when the Lamp drifted in the space between realities— but still, it felt like it had been days since her previous Master found himself content with his wishes and set her loose. That was far too long to go without!

Melody loved each and every one of her Master's and Mistresses equally— aside from one Mistress part of her would be with forever— but she could never give up her existence as a genie. She had so many Master's out there she had yet to meet!

Thinking of...

"Master? May I know your name?" Melody asked curiously as they were deposited on a golden floor. "I enjoy calling you by your title in my head, but I'd still like to know more about the one who owns me."

He blinked and stopped his quick examination of the circular bedchamber. "Oh, whoops? Sorry. Guess we skipped that bit." He swept into a flippant bow, kissing her hand. "I am Tony Stark. Billionaire, playboy, genius inventor and philanthropist. As well as some other titles." There was a hint of something else in his face as he recited those words. A shameful pain.

Melody brushed it aside with another giggle and a kiss to his cheek, keeping his focus on her and only her. "Nice to meet you!"

"The pleasure is all mine." Tony bowed again, more honestly. "I ah... See you've traded the tail in for something much more... Tangible."

"Yep!" Melody twirled to show off her, extremely sheer and completely crotchless, blue harem pants. She ended with a playful smack to her wiggling ass. "The tail is a mark of a genie's servitude and submission. I can't have legs outside the Lamp without my Master's permission."

"Oh. That's..."

She bounced on her heels. "Hot? Exciting? Blissful?"

"...yes."

Giggling at her Master's uncertainty, Melody backed away to stand on a small pedestal she installed just for this purpose, and gave a graceful pirouette on one dainty foot with the other lifted over her head. "Now that you can see all of what you now own, is there anything about my body you find unsatisfactory? Anything you would change about me?" She held her pose, still slowly spinning, and drinking his his admiration of her body like it was warm sunlight.

"Uhh..."

Tony gulped, eyes locked on the glistening blue lips of Melody's pussy, then the curve of her hip and the bubbly swell of her ass surrounding the tight ring of her equally blue asshole, then back to her pussy as she slowly spun. Twice more she made a full rotation, almost enough time for Melody to start worrying, then Tony tore his eyes away.

He grimaced as her words were finally processed by his mind. "You mean this isn't the body you were born with? Wait, are genies even born?" Tony was finding himself uncomfortable with the sheer extent of Melody's submission. And more uncomfortable by how aroused it made him.

"Yes? No?" Melody set her leg down and sat on the luxurious bed that took up half the room, careful to keep her thighs closed so Tony wouldn't be too distracted. "This isn't the body my mother gave birth to, but it is the one I earned when I was chosen by the Lamp." She preened with more pride than one might expect from a self-professed sex ****. "I have never had a Master who wanted to change my appearance for more than a short time. I have had a truly dizzying array of different forms, but I am always asked to return to this~" Her hands hefted her breasts like they were works of priceless art, bronze flesh spilled around her fingers, the silver rings glittering as tiny droplets of white beaded on the sky blue nipples. "Can you blame them?"

"No. No I cannot." He said honestly.

"Now, Master..." The genie lay back on her mound of pillows, body completely open to her owner's hungry gaze. "How do you want to take me first? We'll do everything you can imagine and more in time, but the consummation is always special~"