Jasmine toys with Dante

“Your wish is-“ Jasmine started to say before she stopped and her smile grew even wider, “-my pleasure.”

Dante looked around slowly expecting something to happen, some burst of magic and the room brought to life again. Nothing happened. But not pissing Jasmine off was a good thing so he waited.

Jasmine lazily tapped her exquisitely fine cheekbone, “Let’s see….what are we working with?”

She formed her free hand into the shape of a gun and pointed at Dante before making a Pcqueh! sound with her mouth. A stream of dazzling pink and gold energy dripping sapphire glitter shot from her fingertip to strike Dante.

Abruptly he was standing on his chair and he was also completely naked. “What- Wh-why am I naked?!”

She spoke slowly; emphasizing her words and making him feel foolish, “So I can see what we are working with.” She shot him again with her magic and he frantically covered his crotch. She waved her hands with an annoyed expression and his arms fell back to his sides on their own.

And now he had an erection. Dante was starting to think this wasn’t such a good idea. He was absolutely mortified to be standing here like this but at least time was still frozen. As if reading his thoughts, Jasmine cocked her head and raised one eyebrow and with another wave the room was once again loud and bustling.

“Relax, honey. They can’t see you unless I want them to. Watch.” She reached out and caught Yuffie as she walked past. She was a friend of Tifa’s who’d been hanging out in the bar a lot over the past few weeks. “Hey there, dick slut. Do see anyone standing on that chair?”

The very cute and sexy girl didn’t look, outraged, “What the fuck!? Who the hell do you think you are, lady! I’m going to-“

Her mouth shut as Jasmine waved her hand before politely saying, “I’m sorry. I meant to say Princess dick slut.”

Dante watched in fascination as Yuffie’s expression changed, going from furious to relaxed to smug, “Heh. Yea, glad to see my awesome reputation precedes me! And uh yea, you need to get your head checked out cause there ain’t nobody there.”

Jasmine shot her pinkish gold blue magic directly into Yuffie’s face and the girl blinked furiously before rubbing her eyes, “And now?”

Dante’s stomach dropped as Yuffie turned to look and she very clearly looked right at him. Her eyes roamed up and down his exposed form before they landed directly upon his achingly hard dick. She started to smirk, her eyes filled with vicious amusement, “Yea, I see him. Him and his little phimosis dick!”

She stuck her tongue out at him and made a gesture with her thumb and forefinger close together. Shame burned in his gut and Dante wished he could move his hands to hide his dick and what the hell was phimosis?

Jasmine smiled and said, “It is sort of small, isn’t it?” Then she reached out and cupped Yuffie’s crotch through her tiny shorts, her hand glowing pink with her magic, “Now go be a good girl and find a nice big black dick to suck and fuck.”

Yuffie grinned and nodded, making a sound of culinary enjoyment, “Yea, I’ll do that. I know just the one…”

As the girl wandered off, Dante was absolutely bewildered at his situation, seriously beginning to think the djinn had been lying about granting his wish. Jasmine waved her hand in a throwing away gesture, “Oh stop. I can’t help my nature but don’t worry. You will most definitely be happy once this is all over.”

He nodded, partly relieved. She may still be fucking with him but the balance of power between them was so vast, there wasn’t much point in complaining. And what the hell?! His dick was perfectly normal sized!

Continuing to apparently read his thoughts, Jasmine said, “Eh… more or less. But how about we check out the competition shall we?”

There was an explosion over the chair adjacent to Dante’s, purple smoke billowed outward as streamers of golden and azure light shot out to strike the far walls of the room. No one but Dante reacted and all he could do was close his eyes tightly as the pressure wave rolled over him.

When he opened his eyes, he was rather shocked to see a Stopped Cloud, Tifa’s boyfriend and the leader of the fight to take down that genocidal terrorist Sephiroth, standing on the chair. And he was just as naked as Dante. He was also way more muscular, chiseled one might say, and his-

Well, Dante didn’t have to see how well he didn’t measure up to the hero because Jasmine’s huge pony-tail was flailing around in the way as the djinn’s head bobbed back and forth wildly. One of her hands whipped back to hold up one finger at Dante in a ‘hold on’ gesture. He felt an irrational jealously as he watched his summon blowing Cloud, the man who also got to be with Tifa. At the same time he felt really turned on for reasons he could not pin down.

Finally with a wet pop, Jasmine’s mouth came off Cloud’s dick and she pulled back to reveal that the blonde spikey haired man was certainly better endowed than Dante. Jasmine regarded Dante with a smile as she grabbed Cloud’s erection and slapped it into the palm of her other hand repeatedly, “Now this is a big dick. Sorry about that” she said in a tone and with an expression that made it a lie, “but it’s a lot like my dear Ali’s. Nostalgia. Hey! Did you know that once I was a princess dick slut? Mmmm…Still am, oh Aladd-mphh”

She was sucking Cloud again. After thirty seconds she spit it out and shot Dante an evil grin as she waved a flurry of colorful magic at Cloud, “I loved seeing him do this as Jafar pounded my naughty little cunt.”

Cloud mechanically started to masturbate with one hand.

Dante was beginning to think that Jasmine was certifiably insane.

“Insane is thinking that thought about an all-powerful djinn who can read your mind.” Terror struck Dante as that deadly finger came up to point in his direction before it collapsed against Jasmine’s mouth as she giggled, “But since my run in with that little ring I am actually pretty crazy. So I’ll let it slide.”

Dante sighed and really wished he could sit down.

“Sit.” Allowed Jasmine as she sat back in her own chair, suddenly business like in her manner, “Now, we do have some issues with getting Tifa to fall in love with you.” She paused for dramatic effect before hiking her thumb at the dully jerking off Cloud, “She’s used to getting that fine ass tapped by this stud each and every night and you don’t exactly measure up. Want to see?”

Dante shook his head no frantically but he actually was nodding.

“Done.”

And suddenly Tifa was bent over the table right in front of them. She was moaning and rocking with the steady thrusts of Cloud standing right behind her. His pants were around his boots and she was wearing only a pink thong pushed to the side below the waist. Above she still had on her white tank top, though one of her hands was pushed inside the neck hole and into one large bra cup to stimulate her tit.

The crowd in the bar still went on with their merriment without apparently noticing and Dante even saw Tifa serving a tray of drinks on the other side of the room while she was also getting drilled by her boyfriend right in front of him. Also the original Cloud was still standing naked on the chair, slowly stroking his dick. Seriously it was actually Dante who was losing his mind, wasn’t it?

Then Jasmine was hovering over him and she was in fact hovering as he could now see her well rounded hips just sort of tapering off into wispy red smoke. She floated lower and Dante’s balls tingled as her beautiful face got closer to his still ridiculously hard and aching dick. His ass also puckered because behind those lovely features she might as well have been a raging Behemoth ready to gore him into so many bloody pieces at the slightest provocation. Dante jumped as she jerked her head forward and clicked her teeth together in a quick play bite.

She laughed and started to stroke his member with a calculated meager grip of two fingers and a thumb, her touch oh so light and gentle. Dante squirmed and moaned at the pleasurable sensation.

“Mmmmm…. Dante, do you like that?” her voice was sickly sweet.

He could only sigh, “Yess…”as he sagged into his chair and he watched Tifa’s huge breasts jounce and sway as her body was continually pounded.

“Do you want to cum?” she asked him and he felt the pressure in his balls, the strong need to ejaculate slowly becoming paramount in his mind.

“Do you like what you see?” Jasmine asked, her eyes practically glowing as she watched his face intently, all the while her fingers kept slowly…oh so slowly and gently stroking him. She knew he was close… so close, “Do you like seeing her get fucked? Her pussy drilled by that big fat cock of his? I know I do.”

“Do you want to cum—to spray all your impotent jizz all over my hand while he fucks the girl?”