Recovery Period

“Do not fret, mortal. My daughter is merely acting as all other sisters do. Younger ones, such as Jessica are, are far more expressive of their desires and needs after granting the power of their bindings in such succession. It will take time for her to recover without finding a quicker release, but you at least have no trouble with that.”

Jessica giggled as she felt her Master’s confusion, and she spun back around. Simon stood there holding the crate full of apples as he tilted his head. Her mother’s words made little sense to her in her current state.

Truthfully, she still couldn’t think straight. The cheerleader was happy having accomplished whatever she did and how she did it. Coherent thought and explanations would come later to Jessica Edwards. Right now, the Teenage Genie was focused only on having FUN. Whatever past human thought or wiring that would help her restrain herself was effectively gone.

Dancing nakedly toward the door and up her back porch, Jessica spun around with glee at the sight of Simon’s aura,

“Master! Let’s play house!”

Her master, apple crate still in hand, was caught off guard, ever more confused,

“What?”

The happy, bubbly naked djinn bounced on her toes,

“House! Like before! You be the Man of the House!”

The giggling and eager blonde bombshell grinned through her flushed skin as she pointed at Master and then at her herself,

“And I’ll be the Wifey! And Mom can…um….”

The elder quickly interjected, as she held up her hands in front of her own naked breasts,

“Now, now, Jessica. It’s best if I not get in the way between you and your Master if you need to….”

Jessica scoffed through her hazed thoughts at her mother again, distancing herself. The young genie, having little idea in the moment of her words spilling out without thought in a direct stream of consciousness,

“Fine! No Master’s Dick for you! All mine!”

Her loss. She didn’t want to share the reward anyway; Mother wasn’t nice enough to Master! Knocking him around and bullying him. He could stop her if he wanted to. Master trying to earn her mother’s approval was so cute! Jessica giggled again as Simon attempted to navigate around her and open the door when she was distracted.

Instead, the door was open from the inside, and the naked genie immediately latched onto her stepmother on the other side,

“Stephanie!”

Before her doll could even utter the word ‘Mistress’, Jessica thrashed her lips against the trophy wife’s and sloppily traded tongues as she squeezed the implanted tits beneath sheer fabric. Simon’s emotions again evocative at his stunned reaction while the crate of fruit landed on the island counter. With drool and Stephanie moaning to breathe, Jessica smiled and pointed,

“Look, I brought apples with Master and Mom! We can make Pies and Bake! Master and I are gonna eat all the pie!”

“Yes, Mistress….”

The trophy wife grew increasingly aroused as Jessica pointed and pressed their bodies together. Unknowingly, the teenage genie’s raw pheromones were introducing themselves to her enslaved stepmother.

Jessica didn’t care or think about that in the moment. She wanted to play. In her magical senses and aroused state, Stephanie wasn’t even her stepmother, but a plaything. Her Dolly would play and do what she said, because that was what the cheerleader’s magic had made Stephanie. She didn’t have any restraint or hesitancy whatsoever. She was happy. Happy, Happy, Happy!

The teenage genie felt extremely happy, in addition to the pleasurable state that seemed to overwhelm her. Even without clear thoughts, pure emotion, Jessica knew she had manipulated her magic, meaning she was not a hopeless object, but a real genie.

Mother was proud of her.

Master was proud of her.

Jessica was so over the moon that she hadn’t paid attention to the fact that she was teleporting to Simon and back as she giggled, running naked around her kitchen. Her Master didn’t even have seconds to react when he finally put the crate down for the blonde to jump him and wrap her arms around his neck.

“Master! Welcome Home, Master!”

She emphatically planted a kiss on his lips and then bounced back to stand in front of him as the look in her eyes made it clear as the emerald in the choker around her neck. The cheerleader then hugged her mother, squeezing their bare breasts against one another as their faces touched.

“Welcome home, Mother!”

The Pleasure-Magic-High 18-Year-Old bounced off again and turned to her aroused doll behind her,

“Steffy! Go put on something sexy and pink!”

“M-Mis….”

“Pink! Pink! Pink! Tight and Pink!”

Instead of arguing, Stephanie hurriedly nodded and rushed to put on something that her energized stepdaughter demanded.

Simon’s emotions quickly snapped attention back to him as his anxiety at her demand attracted Jessica like a moth to a light,

“Don’t worry, Master! I want to have fun!”

“Jessica!”

The voice of authority quickly came from Maridallura. Her Mother’s sharp tongue took the attention, but the elder genie was smiling, which made Jessica smile. The magical woman’s fingers moved her daughter’s hair from her face behind her ears as she smiled,

“Perhaps it would be best if you take the boy and have him help you recover….”

The teenage genie’s face puffed as Simon’s suspicion rippled into her. She squinted in protest at her mother. Silly Mother couldn’t be left alone.

But Jessica also wanted Master to play with her and more. So much more.

A fact she was only too happy and unfiltered to reveal,

“You can’t be left alone, so you can play with Steffie while I play with Master!”

The genie teleported again as she jumped onto Simon’s back without warning and wrapped herself from behind with her legs around his waist and arms around his shoulders, breasts pressing into his back,

“Master will play with me and never get tired! Right, Master?”

Simon laughed nervously as he felt conflicted over not wanting to take advantage of his genie, not wanting to upset her mother, and wanting to make his girlfriend happy,

“S-Sure, Jess. Oof!”

The flexible cheerleader bounced and nearly stood on the back of her boyfriend’s tall shoulder blades with her breasts atop his head and eyes looking into his,

“Master will act more like Master! Act like the Man of the House! It’s so much hotter when you do!”

It was adorable to see him flustered and look away briefly, but he couldn’t hide from her. The look in his eyes flickered, and his aura grew stronger as he realized there was no getting out of the night he was in for.

‘Man of the House, huh?’

Silly Simon. He was so good-natured, but he didn’t have to be that way around them. They were Edwards Women.

They were all Naughty Girls and Genies, Jessica giggled to herself.

“We’re playing house, Silly!”

What was better than playing house? The genie bounced again and leaned over her Master again as a desire shot into her mind at the idea. She pressed into his body again,

“Oh! Let’s invite Sammy to play!”

Of all the things she could say, that one really caught her Master off guard. Simon froze up, his eyes widening in confusion,

“Sam? Why Sam?”

Silly Master! Didn't she make that clear before?

“So we can have sex! Duh! She’s family! Sammy loves playing with us, but she’s always messing with you! I want to see her make it up to you! I want us to have sex with you! All together!”

Simon suddenly went silent as a wave of discomfort and conflict shot out of him. Suddenly, the Master side of him retreated,

“Jess. Sam’s my Sister.”

The pleasure-stimulated cheerleader tilted her head in confusion as to why he was suddenly so hesitant and red in the face. If she were able to think clearly outside of desire, the genie would be able to understand the hesitancy; instead, she kept talking,

“Yeah, but I want her to be my sister, too! Plus, she’s family - family needs to be close! I want her to know the real me and how sexy, smart, passionate, fun, and special she is! She doesn’t belong with anyone else but us! Not Kevin or anyone!”

Simon sighed,

“I…I just want what’s best for her, Jess….”

“What’s best for Sammy is to be at my side helping Master!”

The genie rearranged herself to wrap back around her boyfriend’s back as she snuggled the side of his head, resting her mouth next to his ear.

“She needs to be with us….”

He was conflicted, but he didn’t have to be. It felt right to her, and it placed a smile on her face as she nuzzled, still enthralled with the sight and essence of magic all around her. The way Master’s aura waved and danced against her skin was so lovely that she knew it would always draw her to him. His willpower was great, but even his pheromones couldn’t hold back against hers.

Inside, he hungered, and she was all too pleased to offer herself to feed him.

“Does this please you, Mistress?”

Stephanie’s voice did not speak as high as the desires and aura the trophy wife sent toward her stepdaughter. Jessica sprang from her Master and looked at the pink aura now abounding along with the scantily clad nature of her stepmother’s clothing.

Her breasts were held tightly back by a mixture of sheer and solid pink fabric of a sports bra, the matching leggings more chaps than pants as the crotch section was completely missing, allowing the lacy and sheer, high-cut pink thong to peak out, and a pair of heels that had no business being part of it.

The aura of arousal that matched came from everyone, and as Jessica sensed happily, even from her own mother.

Maridallura slowly approached the woman who remarried her mortal husband, and quickly delivered an authoritative spank to Stephanie’s ass. The grey-eyed blonde squeaked as the spike in her arousal immediately inflamed the aura around her.

“M-Miss Laura?”

“I can preoccupy myself. Go restore discipline to my daughter, boy.”

Restore discipline?

Jessica found herself rolling her eyes and scoffing,

“You’re the one that needs to be disciplined, Mother! Master’s the Man of the House! You’ll….”

A hand quickly clasped over the genie’s mouth as her Master wrapped his hands forcefully around her to bind her. Jessica suddenly beamed and giggled as she realized what was about to happen. Simon laughed nervously,

“Y-Yeah. Steph, stay with Jess’ Mom. Make sure you don’t let her out of your sight. W-We’ll be back in a bit….”

The unfiltered genie continued to whine and complain into her Master’s hand that covered her mouth. He was supposed to be having fun! Wait, was he not having fun?

No. That wasn’t it. Master was focused underneath his obvious nerves. The teenage genie quickly bounced and smiled in realization that he was taking her to give her discipline. She couldn’t control herself and needed Master to discipline and order her. It was so arousing knowing that he would soon take control of her. She didn’t even resist as he led her out of the kitchen and melted against him like putty.

He released her almost instantly once out of the kitchen, and she quickly glomped back onto him with a horny giggle.

Master was fatigued, too. He wanted to relax, so she would help! Before he could even realize what was happening, the genie was on her knees stripping his grass-stained pants off. In fact, Jessica was quick to pull it all down to see the glowing golden light that radiated from his dick. She didn’t want to wait. It popped out like a jack-in-the-box, fully erect, ready to greet her.

However, a palm was planted on her forehead when she tried to get close. The cheer captain whined and let out another huff in protest.

Again, the emotions radiated from Master, a combination of fondness and annoyance at her impatience.

“Not yet, my love.”

She responded to the dorky title with the sound of a raspberry from her lips. However, Jessica was quick to drop the pout for another smile and giggle. After all, so many apples wished for made her body want to have a pie.

For fun, she crawled behind Master on the hardwood floors over to the large couch in the living room area. Once he sat his naked bottom on the sofa, she quickly put herself between his legs ready to dive into her reward. The light was so hypnotic, it made her feel thirst, a craving like no other.

SNAP.

“No.”

Oh. Sexy clothes! Master’s phantom hands dressed her in something arousing – something he found arousing. The genie bounced to her feet onto a pair of heels almost gliding into the air as she stood before Master as he smiled. The blonde giggled as she saw the white lace snuggle tightly against her once-dripping pussy and trapped tits. The comforting feeling of constriction by stockings also helped make her legs feel warmer.

But there were two new additions. On the back of her new white satin and lace g-string was a puffy white/blonde tail and a pair of matching bunny ears atop her head.

Curious emerald eyes shined brightly as the genie soon bounced up and down with excitement,

“I’m a Bunny! I’m Master’s Bunny! I….”

Something changed. Master was trying something without words, and he was focusing on her. He was experimenting, but the genie’s reactionary nature to his emotions and thoughts in her current state was helpless to it.

Willpower.

Master was exerting focused feeling of willpower to control her. It made the young djinn sister smile as her body responded to his mental synapses sending a corresponding signal into her own without a word uttered.

She hadn’t noticed him set his phone off to the side, or the recording light. The sight and feeling of his aura exerting toward her went unseen to Master, but for a mortal, he was capable of it.

Master was capable of anything.

Jessica felt only the control of her owner seemingly envelop her, bringing her close to total ecstasy. Her skin felt like melted gold as the state of her arousal from constant wishes overrode and overwhelmed her common sense and ability to restrain her impulses. The connection between master and genie kept her from acting on her own as his voice echoed in her mind.

Orders beckoned her close. Her body followed as she began to dance with reckless abandon and impulsivity. She found herself dancing in his lap, pressed into his body, their hands caressing one another as he spoke against her neck. His breath sent shuddering waves as her wavy, golden locks flipped above them and back down.

His shaft was solid as a pole as her ass grinded against it, while her hands reached for the golden light in her vision. Master pulled her back again with a hard pull of her hair, a controlling pull, not enough to hurt her, but enough to command the response.

His order for her to speak didn’t need words or encouragement. Master’s voice was teasing, but the command made her smile.

She spoke freely as their lap dance continued, the one echo in her mind from the hair pull.

A rabbit needs to earn her carrot….

Jessica knew she was saying what she truly wanted, what innermost desires she had tried to keep restrained or denied flowed out of her freely as a confessional. The more she said, the more her childhood companion touched her body with complete ownership. The massaging of her breasts, the touches in the same specific places, the tug on her thong as she grinded into him.

Her legs split on each side of him as he helped hold her up as she finally achieved her goal. They lined up with one another. Another quick SNAP, to make the slit appear and expose her lower lips fully. She was wet already when he groaned, lowering her onto his cock. She bounced as he held her legs out—another new technique as she moaned and cried out with glee.

The feeling of his load shooting into her made her cry out in joy. Both teenage lovers relaxed backward and fell back onto the couch and the other’s chest. Jessica closed her eyes and hummed in delight as the rejuvenating energy of sex restored her.

The ability to think again came back slowly and then hit the Queen of Eastlake like a splash of cold water. She snapped up and pressed her hands down on her boyfriend’s bare quads. The young genie groaned as blonde hair strayed in front of her face once more.

The questions started.

How long had she been out?

What time was it?

“Jess?”

Simon’s voice was concerned. He was worried about her state – if she was even thinking straight.

Why?

Oh. Right.

She was in a overly-pleasured state again. Jessica felt it coming back to her quickly. She didn’t black out, the genie reminded herself. The blonde had been aware of her actions and state - for the most part. What was she talking about before they fucked, though?

First things first.

The Head Cheerleader sighed and turned to wave her hand dismissively,

“Yeah, yeah. Don’t worry, Master. I’ve got my head on straight again.”

“That’s good.”

Uh oh.

The blonde turned and narrowed her eyes in suspicion. Her awkward dork of a boyfriend was blushing and fiddling with the phone, which he put aside.

“Why? What happened?”

Simon sighed and smirked with a sympathetic gaze,

“You have no idea what you told me, do you?”

“Nope!”

The cheerleader suddenly blushed as the realization dawned that she had just confessed numerous things without thought or filter,

“Oh….”

Simon quickly changed the subject as he smiled and teased her with his next question,

“Still want to play ‘House’?”

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‘You’re cute when you’re flustered.’

That earned a quick huff from Simon’s red faced genie girlfriend. It still didn’t change the fact that both of them returned to the kitchen as red as the tomatoes on the cutting board. Part of that was caused by the outrageous nature of finding Jessica’s stepmother being outright dominated and teased by her actual mother.

Stephanie Edwards twerking and kneeling on her kitchen floor while licking and massaging the bare feet of Maridallura ‘Laura’ Edwards. The magical djinn seemed to take delight in the other woman’s company and admiration of her as they had their own conversation, waiting for the two teenagers to return.

The other reason for Jessica’s embarrassment he knew pretty well. Hearing and seeing his childhood companion act and behave when overcome with pleasure from wishes that she could manipulate, Simon had decided to record and document their interaction to show the Queen of Eastlake in case she was unaware of her actions.

Consequently, Jessica was aware, but the blonde was quick to cover her face and cringe at her remarks as the memory of saying them hit her as he played them back to her. Luckily, he changed her back into her chef outfit from that first night in her home together to focus them on something else.

But it was still one of the more awkward silences the two of them had had together since becoming a couple.

Not because the genie said it, but because she knew she meant it.

Every single word of that recording came from an unrestrained Jessica Edwards who needed release in the middle of a daze of desire that blocked her ability to think rather than feel.

The two of them were going to have to talk about it later. There was no avoiding it. However, that didn’t stop Simon from spacing out as he thought back to it all.

The blonde chef girl next to him quickly snapped his attention by slamming her bare hip into his side, whisk beating in hand as she held the mixing bowl in her arms,

“What now?”

Simon snapped his attention back and directed his girlfriend to take the mixture and start coating the raw meat he had prepared on the counter. Unlike their last simple foray into the world of culinary arts, this time they had help with Stephanie stepping in to assist her Mistress in learning to make more complex foods. However, the recipe was one from his own family.

It could’ve just been easier to make pancakes, but he still promised this to his genie. The blonde in her apron, chef hat, and thong quickly shuffled about from Stephanie at the island with prep work and over to him at the stove. After the initial embarrassment had faded away, the cheerleader was quickly pressed against him from the front again as he directed her on how to sauté with the large skillet pan.

“This smells familiar….”

“Well, yeah, you had dinner with us before, Jess. I should hope so….”

The sexy chef bounced and smiled in realization,

“Oh! Your Mom makes this stuff. I remember! It’s yummy.”

Speaking of mothers, Simon couldn’t help but notice the other genie in the room, unable to take her eyes off her daughter. The look on Maridallura’s face wasn’t one of annoyance, disdain, or affection. If anything, Simon tried to scan the details of her features.

Was she actually in awe?

In any case, the mixed contents of the pan came together with its various sides as the teenage master oversaw his girlfriend in helping her try not to make a mess. He could be klutzy, but he was doing his best not to pass that on to her. Jessica pouted cutely when she accidentally spilled some of the sauce and marinades on her apron earlier.

Embarrassment quickly took a backseat as the genie moved to show off. She followed with the usual grab of his hand and dragged him to a chair next to her mother and stepmother.

“Sit!”

The genie made sure to show off the back of her behind as she walked back to the plates Simon had helped her dish and place them in front of them all.

“Ta-Da!”

She smiled and giggled as Simon realized there was two plates in front of him. The head cheerleader, scantily clad, hummed as she bounced herself into his lap so that she could eat with him sandwiched underneath and with two blonde MILFs flanking them.

The blonde was as excited to eat her next entry into cooking more than anyone.

Simon then found himself in another situation with the three blonde women of House Edwards that would be the envy of every other man, boy, or lesbian in their orbit:

Their simultaneous reaction to the Harris family stroganoff.

Stephanie rolled her eyes and let out a savoring moan as the skin exposed between the thong and her ass-less leggings pressed visibly against the back of her chair.

Jessica wiggled her ass happily against his groan as she mewled in prideful delight.

Maridallura orgasmed louder than the first time he gave her an egg and toast before she began trying to decide between touching herself or eating as much as she could.

“I was not aware you wished to learn to cook for yourself, Mistress. This is wonderful.”

“Well, I helped Master while you and Daddy were gone, so he taught me! Oh!”

The teenage genie smiled as she held up a fork to feed her boyfriend while occupying his lap,

“Sorry, Master. I should really be thanking you and your Mom.”

It wasn’t the same as his mother making it, but they were close enough as he savored the bite. If anything, it had a better quality beef because of what the Edwards Kitchen could afford to have.

While he was preoccupied by chewing his food, Simon watched as Jessica scolded her mother playfully again at her reaction.

“You really shouldn’t do that at the table, Mother. Didn’t Daddy and Steph teach you about manners?”

At that point, Maridallura looked up in surprise as noodles stuck out of her mouth and sauce dripped from her lips. The genie seemed less occupied by her appearance as the need to eat as much as possible. Given how it went the last time, it wasn’t surprising. However, that confused look on her face and emerald eyes matched that of her daughter’s in similar moments.

Then, the elder genie turned, raised her naked torso back as she slurped the noodles in with a loud gasp that followed. The poor, purple bikini bottoms were soaked as the blonde MILF’s fingers slowly pulled away. Simon could see a flare of red from Maridallura’s cheeks as well as a flare of offense,

“It is rare that I, or any other of our sisters, get to eat such things, Jessica. You should know this. Stephanie knows that it is a compliment.”

“Miss Laura has always enjoyed her food, Mistress.”

The sexually-clad blonde in pink managed a flirtatious giggle as she asked a question of her own,

“Is dessert still your favorite, Miss Laura?”

Simon noticed an amused smirk as he turned his head back long enough to hear an aloof chuckle,

“Come now, Sister. My daughter is still not used to our interactions with one another. Do not give her further reason to protest.”

Jessica squirmed as her thoughts were not hidden toward her Master,

‘This is so weird….’

Simon raised his eyebrow,

‘That you’re having dinner and having a conversation with your mother and stepmother at once for the first time, OR that your mother and stepmother are clearly teasing and revealed they’ve had a history of sex with each other?’

‘Both. All of it. Everything. GAH!’

The genie groaned as she slumped her shoulders in defeat. Instead, she turned it back on him,

‘At least I don’t have to worry about you getting soft…still hard as a rod down there, aren’t you?’

The heat added to his cheeks was almost instant as he leaned over and reached for his fork, while taking hers and planting the next bite directly between her lips. The half-naked cheerleader let out a squeak in surprise as the tables of who-fed-who were turned on her.

An aroused sigh announced to the two teenagers they were being watched as Stephanie rubbed her face as the sexdoll’s grey eyes looked at them,

“Mistress with Master again sure takes me back, Miss Laura. I used to babysit them. How I wish you could’ve been with us to see them….”

Both teenagers immediately flinched at the sudden wish and looked back at Jessica’s Mother, who simply frowned, looking at her plate. The last time she was here, she was always granting wishes, but that was before being bound to another Master in another realm.

How would she react to that now?

Maridallura shut her eyes as her face turned into a veil smile.

“You seem to have many stories for me, Sister. It would be best to keep them to yourself for now. Your tongue would have better uses for me later, should time permit it.”

Stephanie shuddered openly as she nodded, and Simon felt his girlfriend’s ass squirm against him again as she became warmer in his lap. It didn’t take much to see her face was a deeper shade of red again as she stuffed a larger-than-average bite of her food in between her lips while his arm still held onto her fork.

Embarrassed Jess was still adorable, even as his face felt warm.

He had to let out a grunt when the genie huffed and pressed her ass further into the bulge of his pants. Before he could respond, however, his phone went off in his pocket. Upon placing his eyes on the screen, the young man sighed,

“Oh boy.”

He answered,

“Hello?”

“You’re lucky I had a game tonight or I’d have already driven over there to kill you.”

The voice on the other line was tense, angry, trying to restrain itself, but Simon was used to his sister’s annoyance and disdain.

“So, you lost?”

“No. I nearly got benched for trying to get my anger out because I’ve had to hold it in all day.”

‘Uh oh. Did Sammy lose?’

Jessica’s thoughts were the same as his own. Best friend and sibling both knew the red-haired vixen had no patience for it.

‘No. Actually….’

It was then that the memory finally clicked back to the front of his mind,

‘Ah shit.’

“Be right back!” Simon quickly announced to the three blonde Edwards women and genies in the kitchen as he covered the mic to his phone and rushed out to put the phone back up to his ear.

Kevin’s voicemail. He listened to it after his shower but completely put it aside to focus on his genie’s training. His best friend had sounded exasperated and babbled that Simon had to replay the message more than once.

‘So uh, Sam cornered Kevin at school….’

Jessica didn’t even bother to keep her thoughts away from her lips as her voice screamed out from the kitchen,

“SAMMY DID WHAT!?!”

‘Not so loud, I’ll explain when I’m off the….’

“SIMON!”

His sister’s voice hollered through the speaker against his ear louder than his girlfriend’s voice did in the other room. Both were causing tension to build up in the front of his scalp.

“I’m here, I’m here! Can’t talk to more than one person at a time!”

Well, at least not right now. He didn’t want to be the rope in another round of tug-of-war.

For some reason, the memory flashed of having it happen before when it involved Sam and Jess.

He brought the phone back up to his ear as he entered the Edwards Family living hall,

“Okay. What’d I do?”

‘Don’t give me that.’

She was impatient and more resentful than her usual tone, but Sam often stormed in on him unannounced. Something else was there in her voice that he tried to recognize, but his sister was quick to interrogate again,

‘Why didn’t you tell me that you went to Kevin’s House with Jess?’

Simon stared off as he answered and head tilting as he did so,

“Because you’d think I was crazy?”

‘…okay. Fair enough. But not my point, Simon. The point is you’re hiding stuff from me and that’s not like you.’

“Like what?”

The scoff in disbelief was loud enough and dramatic that Sam began to stutter and then became exasperated,

‘Ser-Seriously!? Okay…how about we start when you started dating MY Best Friend? Jessie is MY best friend, Simon! I don’t care if you guys used to be friends first, she’s still MY BEST FRIEND.’

He raised an eyebrow. Had something changed?

“Sam, you hung out with us almost the whole weekend. I thought you were getting used to us being together.”

A frustrated sigh on the other end of the line made the awkward silence between them made three seconds pass as eons,

‘I know. I know. And I really had a lot of fun, but I just….’

She took another deep breath again,

‘You’re really bad at hiding stuff. Especially from me. I can’t escape this feeling, so, I know you’re hiding more than you’re telling me. You and Jessie. I shouldn’t have to interrogate fucking Kevin of all people to get it.’

“You in….”

‘Save it, Simon. The only thing that should be more predictable for me than gravity is Kevin Scott’s reactions. I know he called you. He’s worse than you are when it comes to that.’

He raised an eyebrow. Did she even know how badly his friend was crushing on her? Sam liked to think she knew a lot about everything and everyone. She assumed things more than the others at times. Mostly, Simon knew, because his sibling could back them up.

“He left a really long, babbling voicemail. You dragged him to an empty office?”

‘Don’t tell anyone. Especially not Mom or Jess.’

Both of them sighed before Sam spoke up again,

‘I don’t like it when you and Jess hide things from me or go off on your own without telling me where. I wish you’d stop that.’

“You wouldn’t have had any fun where we went. It was a bit empty.”

Instinctively, the boy dusted the invisible sand from his shorts. Meanwhile, his sister’s voice retreated into a softer tone as he could feel the frown through the screen,

‘That’s not the point. Sometimes I wish you’d know what it’s like to have Mom and Dad constantly telling you to look after me for a change so it would be easier for you to grasp. I know you and Jess care about each other. A lot. I’m not disputing that, but I know you’re both keeping something from me and I want the truth. I need my brother to stop lying to me and give it to me straight or I’ll have to ask someone else. Do you really want Mom and Dad to know what I think is going on instead?’

Blackmail was still blackmail - even with a softer, kinder, sympathetic tone of voice. In a way, it made him feel resentful because, as the more vocal sibling, Sam always told on him when possible.

“Not Tonight. Too much going on.”

There was a growl, then a slight hiss as if his sister had been bitten by something,

“Sam?”

‘Nothing! Ugh. Damn Headache,’ her voice announced.

She took a deep exhale through the speaker,

‘Tomorrow Night, then. Our house. Before Mom and Dad get home this week. Promise?’

He sighed, shoulders slumped,

“Yeah. Promise.”

‘Good. If you don’t, I'll track you and Jess down and drag you there. Got it?’

“Yeah….”

‘I’ll see you tomorrow, then. Good night.’

The phone’s soft tonal beating made it clear that the former cheerleader had hung up on the other end first. Simon stared at his phone, then raised his head to look up at the ceiling,

“Fuck.”

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Simon had been out of the kitchen for long enough that Jessica found her cheeks puffing up as she became impatient waiting for him to come back and curious as to what her best friend wanted. To pass the time, she found herself picking and cleaning up the kitchen with her stepmother and mother.

The voluptuous genie took a moment to explain at least why she was so quick to flirt and get a rise from the new Stephanie.

“There are many advantages to those you are close to, especially when touched by your own magic….”

The cheerleader frowned and huffed in protest at her mother’s way of speaking. It caused the genie that birthed her to be more specific.

It turned out to be something she had already learned before. Mortals, once changed or touched by magic, also generated greater levels of energy. Which helped explain and remind Jessica’s brain why Kevin’s perverted mansion helped wake her senses up faster.

Of course, that didn’t help the current predicament.

Sandwiched between the older blonde women at the sink, they continued their earlier practice of touches and remarks, leaving the teenager unable to escape. Stephanie’s teasing was definitely worse as a sex doll and was eager to tell Maridallura embarrassing stories of raising the teenage genie.

Torture.

Stepmother teasing her by babying her, and Mother thinking she was still closer to being an infant than an 18-year-old, caused Jessica’s face to dangerously overheat as she squirmed and scrubbed furiously, so that her failure to grip the sink head properly caused water to spray all three of them by accident.

There was a shared laugh.

It was a family moment for a genie like Jessica Edwards. She wouldn’t mind having more moments like this, especially when her boyfriend came back into the room. Even with her wet apron, Jessica had no trouble running up to her childhood companion and wrapping him in a hug.

He was unsettled by something. More apparent on the outside once he glanced up and began to reach for the itchy part on the back of his scalp,

“Everything ok?”

“Y-Yeah…um, but….”

‘We need to talk about Sam….’

His thoughts were quicker to leak than his words were.

She looked down at her feet as the nerves built up. Master needed to have a serious conversation, but she couldn’t leave her mother alone for too long. Maridallura was prone to breakdowns and she didn’t want to find her sexually torturing Stephanie out of paranoid trauma caused by the demon that owned her.

The apron-clad cheerleader bit her lip and nodded while she poked her index fingers together. The warmth radiated from her cheeks.

They couldn’t just talk openly with her mother or Stephanie listening in. The feeling of the choker around her neck reminded her that there was an alternative. Once the kitchen was cleaned up, the four walked to another part of the house.

Stephanie was overtly eager to play hostess for ‘Miss Laura’ while her mother glided with the eyes of an observant and suspicious bird of prey. Maridallura kept her arms crossed authoritatively in front of her breasts as if she seemed interested in asking her questions, however limited.

The genie was troubled by her reunion with the surroundings of the Edwards Family Home.

It was Simon handing her his headphones with a clear arousal and hesitation written all over the squint and reddened skin of his face that made Jessica focus on something else. The Queen of Eastlake blinked curiously before placing the headset on and watching the video her Master had cued on his phone.

She curled into a ball, desperately wishing her body would finally melt into a puddle of molten gold. Jessica had been aware that Simon had dragged her off to satisfy her in the living room; she was mindful of her actions, even some of her words, sure, but she hadn’t been thinking about anything. She couldn’t think or stop herself at all.

Watching her lap dance was hot as fire, but it was how she responded and spoke. That tone of voice she took as a magically high genie that had granted too many wishes she was used to.

The dork had shown her a brief glimpse of what happened – her enthusiasm let loose for the bunny ears and tail on her body.

‘Make me your bunny more often, Master!’

She wanted to groan in pain and scold her recorded self at the same time,

‘I’m the best bunny, right? Jessica Rabbit is best, Master?’

She wasn’t even on Simon’s lap to know the erection was growing back in his shorts. It was the one thing she had refused which made it all the more horrifying, because if not for her friends mocking her and her Master’s yearly gifts to her, she would’ve dressed up as a Playboy Bunny for fun. The ribbons and bows she tied in her hair would subtly look like rabbit ears if the Queen of Eastlake wasn’t aware of the teasing it would’ve brought. Simon knew, but he did it anyway – because she couldn’t say no, and because deep down it was what she wanted.

Deep down Jessica still held things back, and she was making an effort not to hold them behind the wall anymore.

Revealing it all so flippantly and eagerly, even Simon’s wish to prevent her from lying to him, she was still able to at least keep some things to herself.

Not in that state.

The wild side of the genie’s desires were loose. If her childhood friend hadn’t been the leash or the anchor to tie her down….

The earlier version of herself giggled incessantly and aroused as all hell because she had fucking on the brain. She was so engrossed until Jessica recognized the moment Simon had injected his will and thought into her head. Her head flipped back with her hair and she smiled, straddling the boy and dry humping his cock, her hands clasped to his face,

‘I want Master to have everyone. Master should use me to make friends useful for him. Take Mrs. Cooper from dumbass and join Kimmy, take my squad, make me obey…make me….’

She moaned so loudly at the thought that Simon cupped her breasts through the white bra,

‘M-Master…ah! I’m so hot for you! S-Sammy? Y-Yes! Kevin won’t have her! I want Sammy! Master should want Sammy! I want Sammy to know! I want Sammy to be my Sister! I wanna tell Sammy and make Sammy my Sister! Then Sammy can be with me and Master! I wanna tell Sammy! Let’s fuck Sammy! Let’s be with Sammy! I wanna see Master and Sammy! Master will take the stick out of her ass! Make Sammy pay! Make Sammy happy!’

Oh.

Suddenly the blood ran from her face and Jessica continued to stare wide eyed at the screen and shrink into a ball. A childish look of horror looked up at her boyfriend’s understanding gaze as he paused it from going further and removed the headphones before she could throw them across the room.

“Um….”

She managed to make a dry and painful swallow in her throat. The girl gulped silently, but clearly visible with the sweat on her temples.

“I-I um….”

‘You know I’m going to incorporate the rabbit motif into your look more often now, right?’

She elbowed his ribs out of instinct, but nodded furiously in a show of conflict. There was nothing she could do to deny it; she said it.

‘What else did I talk about?’

‘Was mostly babble after that before I spread your legs out and finished. Managed to keep the ‘This One’ impulse under control, though. So, that’s a plus?’

The blonde genie curled up nodded as Simon’s arm wrapped protectively around her for comfort. He sighed and slumped into the couch as she fell into his torso as he went down to relax himself. His long exhale showed the discomfort that he had underneath,

‘It might be time to tell Sam what’s going on.’

‘I-I…I know I said I wanted to, but I’m not sure that I really….’

‘We might not have a choice, Jess. She’s getting suspicious enough that she’s interrogating Kevin. If we don’t tell her, she’ll eventually go to Myers Manor on her own and flip out.’

‘Kevin shouldn’t be such a dumbass pervert, then. He’s too arrogant, even with humble pie. We should just put an end to that nonsense and find another way to get what you need.’

‘I don’t think you’re wrong. I w….’

He stopped himself mid-thought, almost saying something that would have a consequence, and squinted his face that she managed to smirk at her Master’s predicament.

‘I want my friend to figure that out on his own. If he can. If not, I have that backup plan.’

Her body clenched up,

‘I don’t know if I can tell Sammy…I want to but the way she reacts…especially when it’s about us together. It triggers her. I don’t want her to be upset with me. If she knows what’s happened with everything, I don’t know if she’ll….’

Simon tensed up as well,

‘I’m worried about that, too. At least we’re not alone in that, are we?’

The genie smiled as she nodded toward him,

‘Yeah. I’m glad, but Sammy will still be upset, regardless of how close we’re getting.’

The comment about becoming closer with her best friend caused Jessica’s face to feel the familiar warmth caused by the rising feeling of embarrassment. Her knees bent inward as her apron rode up,

‘A lot of that stuff I told you was really personal. I mean…I didn’t want to upset you, but it’s not like I can stop myself feeling the way I do about things. Genie emotions and all that.’

He smirked with a humored expression,

‘Oh. Don’t worry. I know that too well….’

Her eyes narrowed as she frowned,

‘What’s THAT supposed to mean?’

Instead of falling for it, her boyfriend smugly rolled his eyes and waggled his brow at her,

‘Oh. You know quite well what I mean…slave girl.’

Damnit. Now she felt her body flare up again. Good thing they were being telepathic in this conversation, it kept her from sputtering,

‘Hey! No! Don’t do that right now! I’ll get distracted!’

The cheerleader balled her hands into fists and spun herself onto her knees as she glared at her Master through the burning sensation of her cheekbones,

‘Do you know how hard it is to juggle between inspired by you and wanting you to treat me as your greatest tool? You’re my best friend, boyfriend, and my owner all in one! It’s hard sometimes!’

The nervous smile and innocence that Simon still held reappeared as he let out a small, anxious chuckle,

‘Sorry, Jess. I thought you liked it when I get more playful.’

‘I do! But it’s not appropriate right now! Especially with them here!’

The finger pointed accusingly across the hall at her topless genie mother, inspecting her stepmother’s outrageous pink athletic-wear with a single finger, tugging the pink thong visible on Stephanie’s exposed ass as they continued to speak to each other in the distance.

‘It’s tough to keep it together. I wanted you to fuck all three of us together about an hour ago. I still want you to, but I know that can’t happen. Mom, Steph, and I pleasuring you together…it’s so hot, but I mean….’

‘It’s kinda overwhelming. Also your Mom is….’

‘Right! She’s not free of her Master. I don’t want to cause anything to get her exposed. It’s already hard enough knowing that the moment she leaves she’ll forget ever being here, but it’s for her own good.’

The blonde teenager pressed her knees together along with her elbows as she looked conflicted. Her emerald orbs finding the same feeling in her Master’s comforting gaze,

‘It’s really hard, Simon. Knowing she’ll go back, having to keep an eye on her so she doesn’t breakdown, trying not to disappoint her is all so hard. I want this to work, but I know we need the help for that with Kevin and other people. I don’t know how many people I can drag into this without them getting harmed more than what’s happened already.’

She rubbed her bare shoulder as the apron strap fell off to the right,

‘You’ve thought about some of this already, but, it would be nice to have those people to turn to like you said. Those that would sign up for this willingly. I don’t know how many people would.’

To that, her Master scratched his head and paused. He stared off at Maridallura and Stephanie before immediately looking at the ceiling to avoid his own embarrassment flaring up. His legs moved restlessly, and he suddenly said something she hadn’t expected,

‘I may know one person you know who might actually be.’

The thought of a bob-haired brunette with blonde highlights energetically questioning and babbling in the recesses in her Master’s mind caused the memories of her teammate to pop into the cheerleader’s head.

‘Cassie?’

‘Yeah. Ever since she recognized the seal fragment she’s kinda sorta been helping me figure….’

‘You mean that silly-ass story she wrote in that binder was about helping me?’

Simon suddenly shut down as he tilted his head with a look of surprise,

‘You went through my bookbag?’

The genie rolled her eyes and shrugged,

‘You made me set up your shit in Daddy’s office. It fell out of your bookbag when I went in after your wish and I looked at it. Didn’t exactly know what it was, but recognized her handwriting. I browse your tablet notes when I want to, y’know. When I can make most sense of them.’

‘Ah.’

‘I knew Cassie was into some odd stuff, but that was what she liked. I tease her about it, sure, but it was more to be playful than cruel.’

The genie squirmed again as she looked away with a pang of guilt in her chest thinking about her teammate,

‘Cassie’s too curious, but she’s also nice. I can see why she likes you so much - personal experience on my part, afterall.’

‘I mean she’s just friendly, that’s all.’

A loud snort suddenly echoed from the cheerleader as she smirked and rolled her eyes as her Master became confused,

‘What?’

‘You haven’t picked up on it at all being absorbed with everything have you?’

Simon tilted his head again,

‘I mean, she said she liked me before, but….’

‘Master, c’mon.’

The Queen of Eastlake shook her head and smiled as she held out her fingers,

‘That thing you mentioned about Chris was teasing about was directed toward her, not you. The way she’s interacted around you, but trying her best not to show it around me? All of this enthusiasm she has seeing you? She’s so into you!’

Simon stared off as he tried to process the news in his head while he became the first to visibly open his mouth,

“Oh….”

Humored and sympathetic, the blonde flipped her hair and moved to straddle the auburn-haired lunk while he had his legs fully up on the other side of the couch. She smirked while pinching his cheeks with both hands,

‘My poor Master…you’ve never known what it’s like to have a non-genie girl like you before, have you?’

He let out a nervous laugh as his mind continued to run a replay-review on his interactions with the brunette in the time they spent with one another.

‘So…she has a crush on me?’

‘Big Time.’

She then got her emerald eyes to stare inches away from his own hazel orbs with a smug look,

‘And if I weren’t your all powerful genie girlfriend out to grant my Master’s every desire, I might consider that kind of affection by a teammate for my boyfriend threatening or become jealous and possessive….’

Continuing to playfully tease, she released Simon’s tortured, burning facial features to take on a thinking pose,

‘However, Cassie has always been a loyal friend to me. In fact she was the only one who’s really taken my side on everything, even through Kevin’s bullshit. Partially because of you keeping her safe for me, but also because she’s one of the most genuine and kind friends I’ve made in all of high school. She’s actually earned my trust more than lost it so far and if she likes you that’s a bonus.’

The genie let out an overdramatic sight and shrug,

‘What’s a poor Head Cheerleader to do but recruit one of her own. I guess I can allow you to grant Cassie’s silly wish if it guarantees her help for us. Not sure how she’ll react though. As long as I’m allowed to lay down the ground rules of who’s in charge, I can live with it.’

Simon raised an eyebrow,

‘I’m not going to make her into a doll like Steph or Kim, Jess.’

“Pfffft,” the genie scoffed and waved her hand dismissively in her dorky boyfriend’s face,

‘Of course not. I’m not asking you to do that!’

Another person clicked into her head as Jessica playfully tapped her chin and winked,

‘Tiffany, though? I still need to work out something special for my dear old friend. Especially since she’s stuck at home. The poor thing.’

Simon sighed in annoyance as he rolled his eyes and dropped his head back on the couch cushion,

‘I really don’t want to think about her, to be blunt.’

‘Oh. I want her to make up to you for everything the last few years. So I want it to be special.’

Her boyfriend reached up and rubbed a palm over his forehead and eyes in frustration, a list of thoughts forming a cloud in his mind.

‘What I really need is actual people to fill needs and roles. I could use magic, but not to acquire the actual physical means I need to achieve. This plan won’t work unless I use magic at the end of what I need to build, not before. Kevin has some of those loose ends tied up, as do you, but I need a bit more on the financial side when it comes to organizing and arranging material, the logistical delivery, and the legal side is set up. I need to manage an operation, not just do this in steps.’

The genie stared and wanted to tilt her own head before she felt the light go off and began clapping her hands in excitement,

‘Ooh! We are building a super-secret genie order thing around me? Awesome!’

Simon chuckled,

‘Keep that up, and I’ll have Steph order personal uniforms of my own design.’

It was met with a punch to his thigh as she bounced,

‘Idiot! You should be doing that with me, already! I’m still waiting for my genie clothes you promised!’

Hands quickly shot up defensively as he smiled and let out a nervous laugh,

“Okay! Okay! I promised you that didn’t I?”

Jessica stuck her nose snobbishly in the air and crossed her arms over her chest,

“Hmph! Well you better keep it, Mister Master!”

“Don’t I always?”

“Hmph!”

She blushed after the second harumph in her Master’s direction and sticking of her nose in the air. Her mental words filling in for body language,

‘I know you do! But I hate waiting!’

SNAP.

The blonde girl gasped as she felt her Master’s fingers pinching her ass at the same time he snapped her from her Chef-Uniform and into a pair of shining gold bra and panties with black lace trim around the edges and top. A matching golden bow in her hair with black diamonds tied to give the impression once again of rabbit ears in a high ponytail.

She fell backward onto her hair and back before pulling her legs into herself as her breasts were pressed together by her own knees and wrapped by her arms,

“Meanie….”

“Good genies get gifts when they behave,” her boyfriend replied with a teasing smirk.

Simon’s towering frame then moved from his relaxed state to towering over her on his knees, almost standing up,

“Will you behave?”

A sly smile appeared on the cheerleader’s face as she kicked her wrapped legs playfully in the air with her bare feet nearly in his face,

“Maaaaaybe?”

His body radiated dark intentions underneath those innocent eyes,

“I may have to forbid you from cheerleading practice tomorrow if you don’t.”

In response, she let out a whine with a pout,

“I’ll behave, Master.”

“Good." Simon then whispered into her ear while covering it with his hand,

"Because it’s hard to play Man of the House like you want with your Mom here.”

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