Take what's yours

"You promise to bring Amina here if I do what you say?" you ask.

Lynn nods. You approach the slender cheerleader and lean in for a kiss. She leans forward expectantly.

"Yoink!" you snag the pendant from Lynn's bare chest.

"Hey!" Lynn cries, but is not quick enough to stop you. Amina appears the moment the pendant leaves Lynn's grasp. Amina is in a stereotypical Arabian genie outfit with a small top and baggy pants.

"Ha! I told you he wouldn't go for it!" Amina announces, tongue out at the other girl. "Master!" She screams, hopping onto you, wrapping her legs around your waist.

"Huh? What?"

"We had a bet, going. I bet Amina that I could distract you from finding her for the whole day." Lynn explains, sore from the loss. "She was soooo convinced about your loyalty."

"I knew you were different, Master Riley. Master and genie share a special bond and I could tell there was something about you... Mistress Lynn kept me invisible the whole time but I saw everything. I'm so happy..." Amina gives you a deep kiss to demonstrate her happiness. The genie's tongue probes your mouth with frightening dexterity.

You manage to release yourself from her sealed lips long enough to gasp some air. "Guh! Huff... hu... is it me or are you acting... different?"

"She's more human." Lynn notes, "It came from one of your wishes."

"I never..."

"In your head, idiot! It's scary to think about all this power triggered by what's going on in there!" Lynn continues, "I don't know how, but your desire for her to act more human seems to have stuck. She's like an overly excited little girl!"

"Not that little..." Amina murmurs, crawling off of you and tracing the contours of your body with her fingers, "In fact, I've got over a thousand years of experience in me."

"Oh, wonderful, is this my punishment? I have to watch you fornicate with your magic girl?" Lynn complains.

"Punishment? No, I think you need to be served something a little more sever for tricking me..." you respond.