Tim walked into the front room of his friend's house and flicked the light switch a few times. "Hey Harley, your light's out," he shouted up the stairs.
"Yeah it's temperamental, I think this whole place needs rewiring. There's one of those lamps on the table that you tap with your hand to turn on. Use that but don't be surprised if you get a bit of static off it. I'll be down in a minute."
Tim found the lamp and eyed it suspiciously before tapping it and getting a little zap. "Argh!"
He heard Harley laughing at the top of the stairs where he had moved to listen to the yelp. "I love that lamp. It gets everyone but for some reason only ever once. I should probably get rid of it but it's so much fun."
"Yeah it's a laugh a minute you arsehole!" He shouted up, sucking his finger as his friend went off to get ready.
At the very edge of Tim's hearing he thought he could just about make out a voice. It sounded like a... woman's voice, but it was distant and muffled like it was coming through water.
'Yessss... I think you're the one I'm waiting for. The one. I need to be sure though. Touch the lamp again. Touch the lamp. Touch the lamp.'
Tim scratched his head as the softly spoken words echoed round his skull. He was still sucking his finger when the lamp blinked back out. "Damn it."
The words continued to be whispered into his mind. 'The light's gone out again. Touch the lamp. Touch the lamp. Touch the lamp.' He tentatively reached out. 'Touch the lamp.' he paused warily before the metallic base. 'Touch the lamp. Touch the lamp.' And touched the lamp.
ZZZUMMPPP
He didn't know if it actually was a sound or just a sensation as an impact wave flung him across the room causing every hair on his body to stand on end. Whatever it was it unleashed a massive bolt of energy that exploded in his mind turning his whole world blinding white and making his ears ring with a high pitched whine. Every neuron pulsed within him and burned like fire as he screamed silently far beyond the ability to articulate sounds. He lay curled up in the fetus position cradling his head as the pain and fog slowly cleared.
"Shit! Shit! Shit! Arrrghhh! Fuck!"
Regaining his senses he kicked away with his feet, backing up from the light that was now shining brightly, far too brightly. That thing was a deathtrap. He needed to disconnect it, use a broom handle or something to flip the switch or pull the plug out. Where was it plugged in? He traced the path of the lead with his eyes until he found what he was looking for and his eyes went wide. It's not even connected to the wall, it's not even plugged in but it's on and working!
"What the hell!"
'It's you, you're the one, my one, the one I've been waiting for, rub the lamp, it's time to meet you, rub the lamp, time to make you mine, rub the lamp, rub the lamp.'
"Argh! Get out of my head! Shit who am I talking to? I need a lie down."
Looking over he saw a smudge on the lamp, probably burnt from where the bloody thing zapped me, he thought, absentmindedly returning to sucking his finger. I should wipe it clean. 'Rub the lamp.' No, that's crazy, I need to stay back. 'Rub the lamp. Rub the lamp'.
"Who's talking to me?" He yelled again.
Shit I'm delirious, he thought, I need to go to a hospital. Get myself checked out. Maybe I'm in a coma, 'Rub the lamp,' or dead or something. Argh, my head feels so muggy I can hardly think straight. 'Rub the lamp. Rub the lamp.' Well I suppose I should probably rub the lamp before I seek help though. 'Rub the lamp'. It wouldn't be right to leave without cleaning it. 'Rub the lamp. Rub the lamp.' It's probably my fault it's dirty afterall. 'Rub the lamp.' And it's right in front of me now. 'Rub the lamp.' How did I get so close? I don't even remember moving to it. 'Rub the lamp. Rub the lamp. Rub the lamp.' Tim reached out and rubbed the lamp.
The voice stopped and the trance was broken as thick purple smoke billowed out from the top of the lamp and Tim once again scrambled away across the room. It formed into a column, rushing in his direction. He swifty rolled to the opposite side of the room as it swirled towards the sofa and condensed, taking human form.
"Hello my love, it's so good to finally meet you. I've been waiting a long time for you my darling," said the woman now relaxing on the couch. "Hmm and what does a girl have to do to get a drink around here? Oh yes. This." She flexed her fingers and a red glowing light formed within her hand, white sparks of energy spinning through it like stars in a nebula. The cloud of light condensed into a glass of red wine which she swirled gently before taking in its aroma and smiling sweetly. She took a small sip and looked him up and down before staring directly into his wide eyes. "Mmmm gorgeous."
Tim sat open-mouthed against the wall. Her long brown hair was tinged with red and she had a large flower above each ear. Her intelligent eyes were an unearthly combination of blue and green but shot through with flecks of gold that had expanded and glowed when she used her magic to conjure the drink. Those same eyes shined with mischief and desire and he couldn't quite tell if her smile was warm or predatory. A simple red dress hugged her curves showing the outline of her underwear and the outer edge of her lacy D-cup bra was just visible in the plunging neckline.
"What do you want from me?"
She raised an eyebrow. "Hmm interesting. Usually when our kind meet someone it's all 'I want, I want, I want.' It's nice to have someone asking me what my desires are for a change." She bit her lip and smiled. Definitely more predatory this time. "Hmm what do you think I might want?" Her tongue darted out to lick her ruby lips.
"What are you?" He said ignoring her loaded question and trying to resist carnal thoughts.
"Oh dear, I was rather hoping you would be a little quicker on the uptake darling. It would be a shame to be bonded for all eternity to a half wit but maybe that's my fault." She sighed, "did I fry your brain when I did your soul reading." She made an exaggerated sad face and in a gently mocking tone added, "do you need to call your mummy to help put the pieces together for you? The lamp. The rubbing. The smoke. The hot sexy girl that will do anything for you. Or anything to you for that matter." A broad smile split her face as her tone became sultry again. "Mmm, the things I'd like to do to you. The things I am going to do to you."
He gulped. "So you're a genie then?" He said slowly getting back to his feet.
Her eyes lit up. "Clever boy," she winked, "I knew you'd get there in the end."
"But that's not possible, genies aren't real. And even if they were, it's supposed to be some kind of exotic ancient persian lamp or something. You know, made from gold and covered in gems and rubies. Not just some cheap nasty electric lamp that's been mass produced in china!"
"Hey, that's my home you're talking about." She said in indignation. "Well... one of them. It's more like a scouting vessel really. And nobody uses those old oil lamps anymore so how would we meet cute little boys like you if we were restricted to them?"
"Well if you're a genie shouldn't you be dressed in veils and offering me three wishes."
"Ugh, you're one of those are you. A 'traditionalist'. Fine."
Her body dissolved back into purple smoke and reformed standing before him in the classical pose and posture of a genie, hands together as if in prayer. She bowed before him. "How may I serve you my master." She paused, waiting a few seconds before breaking the aura of subservience with a smirk. "Although if it's role play you're after. Rather than master and servant why don't we try..." The same red light from earlier began spreading out from her hand to form a whip that she cracked through the air making him flinch. "...mistress and slave. I think that's much more fun."
She laughed warmly at his shocked reaction as the whip vanished back into smoke again. "Sorry, sorry, couldn't resist. But no. You are in charge, my love. Do you want to try out some wishes? What is thy bidding my lord?" She asked in half mocking deference.
"Um... I don't know."
"Well how about the usual? Millions in your pocket, a longer life and a bigger penis. Does that all sound good?"
"Well, yeah, ok let's go with that."
"Your word is my command, my master." She twisted her fingers and the red glowing energy rushed from her fingers to his crotch and thighs making his whole body tingle as it enveloped him. The magical light and sensation slowly faded. "All done my love." She said in an excessively happy and chirpy voice. She also wore a slightly mischievous smirk that suggested she was up to no good.
A wary Tim reached into his pockets and pulled out a massive wad of cash quickly realising there were indeed millions in his pockets. It wasn't exactly what he was expecting though.
"What is this?"
"Three million Vietnamese Dong. It's worth around a hundred pounds if you convert it but you didn't specify the currency, only that you wanted millions in your pocket. Also I thought it was funny because the currency is called dong which is a slang term for penis and you also asked for a lot more dong." She smiled broadly.
"So I didn't get a longer penis either?"
"Of course you did! A genie always keeps her word. Take a look." She grinned as he peered down into his pants. "I've added sixty micrometers." He glared at her. "I've added the thickness of a human hair sweetie."
"So basically no difference then?"
"No... but you had a lovely size already. Six inches is perfect for most girls and if it was much larger it would scare them away. You see, a much bigger penis can be very intimidating. As you'll find out very soon my dear," She added smirking ominously. "And if you look around you'll see that I've paused time so you're getting this whole experience as an expansion of your life. So that's your longer life wish taken care of too." She said happily as he continued to stare at her. "What? Aren't you wondering why your friend hasn't come down yet despite all the noise you've been making? I've frozen time around us so we can get to know each other better."
She smiled sweetly. "So. You have now been given your three wishes as my master." A stern look took over. "But you have squandered them without due thought and without once asking the price that is to be paid. Foolish human. You are my master no more and the price is to spend the rest of eternity as my slave!"
Red glowing chains rose from the ground and dragged him to the floor in front of her. Her eyes turned crimson and her hair blew wildly at the center of a sudden and powerful vortex that sucked all the air from his lungs. The room itself spun and twisted around them as he crouched, chained and cowled in the eye of the raging magical storm. Before his eyes she seemed to physically grow. Already a couple of inches taller than him she gained another three feet, towering over the frightened and helpless man.
"You may have mistaken me for a kind, compassionate and loving entity but be in no doubt mortal that for the rest of eternity you will find me a cruel and demanding mistress."
As he looked up in fear he could see her struggling to control her facial expressions and her face suddenly cracked as she started laughing. The fits of laughter continued as the storm dissipated and the chains disintegrated into dust around him, fading into the floor. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I... I couldn't resist it." She said shrinking back to her normal size. "Oh you should have seen your face. Priceless, just priceless." She bent over holding her sides and laughing hysterically.
"What the fuck!" He rose back up to his feet, still shaking. For a while he just stared at her with a shocked and incredulous face as she continued to double over in fits of giggles. After a little while he also found himself struggling to keep a straight face. Her joy was simply infectious and in the end he couldn't help but smile and start laughing. "Really? That's your idea of funny is it!"
She nodded enthusiastically. "Oh yes indeed. I laughed so hard I think I might have peed myself." She giggled as she slowly brought herself back under control. "Actually I... I really am sorry about that. I may have pushed that a little too far." She looked slightly nervous. "To be honest with you I think I may have spent a little too long in the lamp." She finally admitted.
For the first time since he'd met her she seemed unsure of herself, her self confidence somewhat faded. He actually found it quite endearing. His first true glimpse of the humanity hidden just beneath the surface of this being of unimaginable power. He struggled to keep the smile that had formed on his face from growing too wide.
"It's because of what I said about your home isn't. Because I said it was cheap and nasty."
"Maybe that too." She chuckled. "But I'd never really force you into doing something you didn't want to do. Wellll... Ok I might use a little bit of bribery, blackmail and coercion every now and again to get what I want but you show me a single woman who doesn't. Or any man for that matter, we all know how to play the game." She smiled and twirled a strand of her hair with one of her fingers. "Can you forgive me?" she asked sweetly.
Tim gave up and started laughing and for some reason he didn't quite understand he felt perfectly safe and increasingly comfortable with her. "Yeah fine I forgive you, but know this... after that little trick you're paying to get my pants dry cleaned."
"Ha. I knew you were the one for me Tim. I know I can come off a little crazy at times but there's a reason for that. I am crazy, about you, about sex, about everything and we are going to have sooo much fun together," she purred.
"Now then..." She said pulling herself back together and sounding business-like. "Let me tell you how genies really work. First genies don't grant your wishes. We grant your deepest desires. When a young genie comes of age we cross over to your realm to seek a partner and we don't just reveal ourselves to anyone who rubs our lamp. We wait, sometimes for years, sometimes for decades, until we find the one who's desires and personalities match our own. We find our soulmates. And you are mine Tim, my one and only, my one true love, now and forever."
"You're joking right! Are you really trying to tell me I'm your one and only and we are destined to be together? We've only just met. You can't love me!"
"Oh but I do. We get a sense of where we will cross paths with our soulmates but we don't know who they are. That first little zap you got just tested your essence, the feel of your personality, a little taste of you. Everyone gets a little tasting Tim. If we get the right feeling about someone, the right throbbing in our hearts, the right kind of throbbing between our legs, then we do the soul reading."
"So you can read my mind?"
"No. We can't read minds and even if we could it would only tell us what you were thinking right now on the surface. Reading a soul is far deeper and more revealing. Reading your soul tells me you're a warm, kind and loving person. You have a beautiful soul my love. You also have a very interesting and kinky soul and I like that in a man. For instance, I know you dream of meeting a big strong dominant woman with a big strong dominant cock."
He gulped and glanced around nervously but made no attempt to deny it.
"Like I said, we don't normally grant wishes, only desires." She ran her hands down her body and her outer clothing vanished as a magical light flowed with them. Leaving her standing in just a red bodice with matching red stocking and suspenders and with her legs pressed tightly together. "But just this once I will grant you one of your earlier wishes. You wished for a bigger cock so here you go." She spread her legs and a massive ten and a half inch dick sprang up from between her thighs to slap against her stomach. "Here's that much bigger cock you wanted."
Tim's eyes went wide and he stepped back. "You have a cock! Shit and it's huge. You can't use that thing on me, it'll rip me in half!"
Despite his words he already felt it calling to him. He wanted to believe it was her magic that was making him want to sink to his knees before her. That she was in some way controlling and manipulating him. But he knew that wasn't true. The urge came from somewhere deep within him that had always been there. The dream of being with a powerful woman with an equally powerful appendage. He couldn't stop himself from staring but through sheer willpower just about managed to stop himself drooling.
"Don't worry, you can take all of me. I'm a genie, I'll change your body so it'll juuust about fit. So you'll stay nice and tight for me each and every time I take you."
"Sooo you can make sure it doesn't hurt?" He asked tentatively.
"Well I could make sure you don't feel any pain." She said smiling, "but I won't," she added darkly. "A little bit of pain is a good thing my darling." She turned to smoke, closing the gap between them in the blink of an eye to reform pressed against him, whispering directly into his ear. "That little sting from a freshly spanked ass."
Again she dissolved into smoke and he gasped as she travelled both through and around his body. This time to reform pressed up behind him, her hard cock nestled between his butt cheeks and her hand lightly gripping his throat as she pulled his head back to whisper into the opposite ear.
"That exquisite feeling you'll get when this big fat cockhead of mine slowly, agonisingly, stretches your tight little hole. Your mouth hanging open, that cute little 'ah, ah, ah' sound you'll make as it forces you wide. And then... just as you think you can't take anymore. Just as your eyes screw tight, your hands grip the sheets and you clamp your teeth closed... then... 'Oh yesssss, Oh fuck, oh yesss, oh fuck Yessss'. You'll cry in relief and ecstasy as it finally pops inside. As your hungry little hole swallows my big fat cock and welcomes it in like a long lost friend."
"I'll just hold it there inside you for a bit, resting just inside your passage. While you adapt to my girth. While you come to accept that your big dicked lover is about to take full ownership of this tight little ass." She gave his bottom a gentle squeeze and licked the side of his face, biting her lower lip as he moaned.
'And just as you begin to calm down and adjust to my presence within you my little one, you'll realise something. You've only taken the head. You still have my thick, girthy, throbbing, shaft to go. And as you've already seen. The base of my cock. Just where it meets those large, fully loaded balls of mine. Those big fat nuts that are going to be pumping their creamy load deep inside you every chance they get from now on my love." She kissed his shoulder and neck before running her tongue across his earlobe. "That's when you'll remember that the base is even wider than the head. And that you still have nine more inches poised and ready to force their way in."
"Oh my god," he moaned and trembled in her arms.
"Mmmm such lovely little sounds you're making for me my darling. I do love to hear you moan. But no, I'm not your god. Your goddess maybe. Certainly your devoted and loving genie and future mistress. But we're getting distracted aren't we. So where were we? Oh yes. We were discussing how I would deflower you my dear. How you would take my cock, how you would become my lover. My soulmate. My whore." She held him close, hugging him and kissing him behind his ear as he groaned and pushed back into her.
"So we've reached the point where you have my glorious head resting just inside you, my love. Releasing a nice steady flow of precum into you to lube your passage. Getting you nice and wet for me. But you know it'll be nothing compared to what I'll unleash when I finally cum. When I flood you, fill you up, make you mine. Now you're thinking about those extra nine hefty inches poised to enter you. Trembling in my grasp. Both dreading and longing for them. Waiting for them to claim you. Yes you know it'll hurt as they sink deep into that tight little butt of yours but it'll hurt sooo sooo good."
She ground herself against him as he arched his back and closed his eyes.
"Are you imagining it, baby? Imagining the pressure slowly increasing as your hole stretches around my plundering girth. Your entire body shaking, teeth clenched as I feed it into you so, so slowly. Making sure you feel every ridge and vein of my cock, every single millimetre as I steadily drive them allll the way home. Maybe a single sweet little tear forming in the corner of your eye that I'll lick and taste as it runs down your cheek. And then. Just at the very edge of your tolerance. You'll moan in pleasure as I finally bottom out. Proud of yourself for taking it all. For being such a good boy for your beautiful and loving mistress. I'll just hold it there until you relax around me."
She pulled on his hair, moving him back to look into her lust filled eyes.
"And then my darling... I'll really start fucking you. Slowly at first, pulling almost all the way out then allll the way back in. Making sure you take my full length, in and out, in and out. Gradually increasing the pace as the ache and discomfort fades, slowly turning into mind numbing pleasure. When the groans turn to moans. When you start begging me to fuck you. To fill you with my cum. 'Yess, yess, yess, cum in me baby,' you'll cry, 'cum in my ass. Oh yessss, fill me up, make yours, make me your bitch, ughhh ugghhhh, AHHHHHH YESSSS.'"
She held him tight. "Mmmmm. Can you imagine that, my love? Can you imagine how good it will feel? I know I can."
"Yesss. Yes I can imagine it. But I don't want to. I want the real thing. Take me. Please fuck me now!"
"Really? I thought you didn't want me to. That you couldn't take me as I was far too big."
"Yes really. I can take it. Please just put it inside me, please!"
"NO!"
"What! Why! Please! I need you inside me!" He whined in frustration, grinding back against her.
"Oh I'm sooo so tempted right now and you make me sooo sooo horny when you beg me like that but you don't love me yet so I just can't do it." She smiled tenderly, wrapping him in her arms for a warm hug, holding him close before disengaging with a heavy sigh and walking back round to face him.
"I've waited a long time for you Tim and when I finally do take you I'm taking all of you my love. I'm leaving nothing behind." She moved her hand to his face and kissed him gently on the lips, looking deep into his eyes. "I won't make you mine until I know you love me back."
"I umm, I.... I do love you." He mumbled in a trembling and unconvincing voice.
"Aww that's so sweet, you're so desperate for my cock. But it's lust not love you're feeling my dear and we both know it." She grinned broadly. "But I will do something for you."
She circled the fingers on her right hand and moved them up and down as the red light formed both within them and within his pants. Smiling, she began to give him a magical hands free hand job that was several orders of magnitude better than anything he'd ever felt when employing his own palm. Her magic infused the entire length at the same time and intensely stimulated every single part of his dick and balls at once.
"Oh wow that's amazing, oh shit, I'm not going to be able to hold on much longer." He had already been on the edge just from the intensity of this seductive, beautiful and sexy woman and she rapidly and skillfully pushed him beyond the point of no return. "Oh fuck I'm gonna cum." He quickly moved to free himself from his trousers.
"Uh-Uh-Uh." With a flick of her left hand the red magical fairy lights formed and shot out towards him to form glowing bracelets and anklets. As she spread her fingers they reacted, pulling his arms and legs apart to leave him standing in an X position in the center of the room, unable to move anything but his head. Grinning, she increased the speed of her right hand as he trembled and moaned.
"Oh shit I'm cumming, I'm cumming, Arghhhh."
She smiled as she pumped his cock into his underwear, continuing to milk him until he was fully spent before she released him. Tim sagged down onto the sofa panting and gasping for breath.
"Ok I guess I'll leave you to go out with your friends now. But before I go, would you like me to clean you up and magic away the cum in your pants."
"Yes please." He answered in a low exhausted voice.
"Then all you have to do is ask me sweetie. Ask me using my name."
"I... I don't know your name."
"But I know yours! And there you are begging me to fuck you. Declaring your undying love in a vain attempt to trick me into taking you right here on the floor. And you don't even have the decency to ask for my name." She tutted and crossed her arms under her chest as his friend Harley walked back into the room.
Oh crap! He thought, She must have restarted time. Tim quickly covered his wet patch with his hands while glancing wide eyed between the two of them.
"Hey, so are you ready to go or... are you alright Tim?" Said Harley and turned to look where Tim was staring. To where the beautiful genie stood loud and proud with her thick mighty cock standing ominously to attention. Harley looked back, spreading his arms. "What are you looking at?"
"You can't see her?"
"See who?"
"I... don't know."
"Are you alright bro. Have you been sniffing glue or something?"
"He can't see me." She smirked. "And I'm Alisha by the way. Maybe having wet cummy pants all night will remind you to ask a ladies name next time you're trying to bone them. Or you know. Trying to get them to bone you." She winked. "Toodles for now," waved and vanished back into the lamp.
Shit, he thought, maybe I am in some coma induced fantasy world after all.
"Err dude... Are you OK? We're still up for meeting the others right?" Harley waved his hand in front of his friend's face as he stared vacantly across the room.
"Err yeah. Yeah of course. Umm that lamp? Can I buy it off you? I can give you three million dong right now!"
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Tim sat at the table in the bar holding tightly onto a carrier bag containing the lamp. Harley hadn't wanted to sell it but Tim had been really insistent and a bit... obsessed. So after checking the exchange rate he reluctantly accepted. It had just been a wisecrack about the glue sniffing but something was off about his friend. He didn't think he was on drugs but... something wasn't right. He was keeping a careful eye on him.
His mates were talking and as usual it had begun relatively politely and with a semblance of decorum. However, as the drinks flowed the conversation had begun its inevitable descent into the gentle mickey taking, innuendos and the mildly inappropriate banter of friends. Mildly inappropriate might be the wrong wording. Grossly inappropriate might be a more accurate description. They tried to tone it down when new people joined them but would soon revert to type. It was who they were and how they relaxed and had fun so people either adapted to it or moved on.
Tim wasn't engaging as he usually did, remaining distracted and peripheral to the exchanges as Harley shot him the odd concerned look. What the hell am I doing, he thought, Why am I holding onto this lamp? I don't even want to put it down on the floor in case I lose it. It was a brain seizure or something right? I got a shock from this cheap crappy nasty light here and it left me delusional. Yes that's it I was hallucinating. And I must of cum in my pants due to electro stimulation. That's definitely a thing. Yes, that explains everything... except... where fuck did the vietnamese dong come from.
Lost and distracted in his own thoughts he didn't notice the purple smoke spilling from the side of the carrier bag and snaking its way towards the door. Finding a secluded spot it reformed into a smiling and familiar figure that began walking confidently over to their table.
"Hi Tim. Move up a bit babe and let me sit down."
He glanced in her direction before snapping his eyes back straight in front. Damn it I can see her again. She was wearing a relatively simple floral dress with the seemingly trademark flowers in her hair. It wouldn't make any difference what she was wearing though. Even if she wore a sack or a bin bag she was still radiant and would command the room. He had to give himself credit there as his mind could certainly scare up a stunning beautiful illusionary woman. Maybe it's a tumor.
"Hello? Tim? Can you hear me?"
The others stared at him.
"Tim, are you not going to answer the pretty lady?" Harley interjected.
"You can see her too?"
Harley slapped his arm. "What the hell is wrong with you today?"
"Aww he's not talking to me cause I kicked his ass playing pool earlier. Plus I think it's his time of the month. Come on honey, shift up and let your girlfriend sit down."
"Umm yeah of course." He tried to pull himself together, act normally and play along. "And err... if you don't want me to sulk then you shouldn't cheat. I had you totally snookered, turned away for a moment and when I looked back you'd won. There's no way you could've potted the black from that position," he said thinking fast. "Guy's, this is Alisha. Alisha, this is Harley, Fred, Helen, Carol, Tony."
"Wow, nice to meet you Alisha," said Helen before glaring at Tim. "Why didn't you tell us about her earlier." She leaned over the table and for the second time in as many minutes Tim got his arm playfully slapped. She turned back to Alisha, "So how did you guys meet?"
"Oh you know, the usual. I was just hanging about people watching, saw this great guy here and I just knew he was the one for me. I just knew I had to make him my bitch." Alisha gave her a devilish grin and Helen responded with an instant high five as she effortlessly settled into the dynamic of the group.
Tim just smiled and slid his empty glass in front of Alisha. "Well your bitch needs a refill so why don't you get your fine ass up to the bar and make yourself useful." It was his time to get a high five, this time from Harley, as Alisha poked her tongue out at him, collected orders from the rest of them and headed up. Calling him her bitch and having to buy the next round of drinks as penance seemed a fair trade to her.
It had been a risk re-emerging in front of his friends like that and she was planning to wait until they were alone again before talking to him. She had been way too intense earlier but a few years spent in an electrical appliance tends to make a girl a little over exuberant when she finally gets out. The plan was to give him the full Alisha experience, to show him how they would gel and bounce off each other, the fun and excitement they would have in the future. Instead she'd left him doubting his sanity so she had been forced to reveal herself to others sooner than she would have liked. The 'bitch' comment had partly been to break him out of that stupor, to force him to react and he didn't disappoint.
Over the next couple of hours they all bonded and had fun. Between them they cobbled together a meeting and first date story that didn't involve lamps, magic and the revelation of a large and unexpected penis. She even managed to adapt elements from her life in the genie realm into the human world so she didn't look too much like a hermit or weirdo. Throughout the evening Tim had got more and more cuddly and affectionate with her and she had just felt his hand slipping down to her butt. Alisha decided it was time to kick it up a notch and have a little fun. It was time to get a bit kinky.
"I've gotta go and make a quick phone call, I'll be back soon." She gave Tim a kiss on the lips and held his gaze as a red glowing aura surrounded her body before splitting away from her like a crimson transparent ghost. The shadow form of Alisha walked away and his friends waved it off. Now invisible to the others the real Alisha popped up to sit on the table as they turned towards Tim.
"Oh wow she's really nice and so good for you. I just love your new girlfriend." Helen gushed.
"Yeah she's way out of your league man." Tony chimed in. "I mean you're a nice guy and we all love you and everything but have you seen her body? And have you seen your face?" He gestured vaguely in Tim's direction.
"Yeah I've seen my face. Have you seen my middle finger?" Tim gestured back as they all laughed.
It was difficult talking about Alisha behind her back when she was clearly still sitting there eavesdropping. Happy and eager to find out what his friends thought about her and what he would say in return. It became harder still when she hitched her dress and began stroking herself in front of him, biting her lip, gently moaning and fluttering her eyes at him. In fact everything was getting harder. He yearned to reach out and take it in his hand but how could he without them noticing. She might be invisible to them but he'd get a few peculiar looks if he started giving out random air handjobs. He licked his lips.
"You're staring into space Tim. Aww you're missing her already." Carol teased. "Are you in love? I can't wait to go to your wedding."
"I wouldn't be picking out your outfit just yet Carol but... I don't know. Let's just say there's a little voice that's telling me she's the one."
Carol opened her mouth to reply but paused. They all paused. Tim looked around the eerily quiet pub to see everyone locked in stasis. Everyone except the lewd leering girl rubbing her meat and angling it towards his mouth.
"I've had so much fun sitting here with you and your friends but I've got to admit to feeling more than a little horny. Can you tell?" Go on honey. Give it a little kiss no-one's watching. Well... they are but they aren't if you know what I mean."
Tim looked nervously at the glassy eyed stares of his frozen companions as Alisha waved her veiny member hypnotically in front of him. He gulped and tentatively wrapped his fingers around her, shuddering as he held her for the first time. He began gently stroking her as she smiled down on him.
"Doesn't this break your rules?" Tim whispered nervously.
"The rule is I can't take that lovely little bottom of yours until you love me my dear but this is just fooling around a little. And you don't have to whisper, no-one else will be able to hear you moaning and gagging on my big thick cock."
She saw a flash of fear in his eyes at the thought of taking her in his throat for the first time and he paused momentarily before steeling himself and continuing to caress her length. Alisha let him work on her for a few more minutes before speaking again.
"Mmmm your hands feel so good baby," she encouraged, "but I really want to feel that mouth of yours, those soft lips wrapped around me."
Tim's eyes were drawn to the drop of precum forming on her tip and realised how desperately he needed it. He realised there was simply no way he could go on living without knowing what she tasted like. He leant forward maintaining eye contact, oddly fearful that it was a trick and she was going to take it away from him, stretched out his tongue and scooped it from her slit.
"Oh yesss!" They both moaned together.
"Mmmm did that feel good for you too then Alisha?"
"Oh fuck yeah," she said gripping the back of his head, "but playtime's over so get to work," and pushed him down onto her dick. "Oh yeah, there we go." She leaned her head back and pushed him up and down as he enthusiastically lapped around her pole.
Her glans started hitting the entrance of his throat making him gag each time and for a moment she had an overwhelming urge to force it deep inside him. To bury herself to her balls in the tight confines of his throat and make him her cock-sleeve. Yes he would complain and fight against her at first but deep down she knew he'd love it. That sometimes he would want it hard and rough as long as it wasn't always like that. But not his first time. He needed to know she could be restrained and loving as well as dominant. For now she'd play nice and let him gently explore her.
She released the back of his head, stroking his hair and moaning appreciatively and was surprised when he increased his efforts to take her deeper. "Oh yesssss, goood boy!" she exclaimed as he finally forced her head into his throat and convulsed around her. "Oh that's amazing." He held her there for a minute. Stroking her into his mouth before pulling off.
Tim coughed and gasped for breath before going back down on her again and again and again. He kept it up until he'd managed to swallow about six inches in total, just over half and no magic needed.
He pulled off again and looked her in the eyes. "You're so fucking sexy. I fucking love you," and dived back down.
Her heart fluttered at the words and she moaned loudly. She didn't believe him though. Sure he really liked her but at this point what he really loved was her thick hard cock and smoking hot body. Not that she minded. For now it was enough just to be desired. All the rest would follow.
Despite her earlier restraint she now put two hands behind his head and started to pump herself into him. He responded by encircling her firm round ass with his hands, slipping his fingers inside her lacy panties to grip her plump rosy cheeks and pulling her into him. Driving her deeper still. Seven thick inches down. She knew he was at his limit. She also knew she was going to cum far too soon if he kept this up. Alisha's balls were also aching for attention along with something else he didn't know about yet. Time to move him lower while she recovered a little.
She pulled him off. "Lick your way down and suck on my balls," she ordered huskily, "you need to show them some love too you know."
"Anything for you Alisha." He half moaned as he kissed, nibbled and licked his way down her shaft. Now that! She thought smiling broadly, I do believe.
He buried his nose into her smooth sack, breathing deeply before licking and kissing them as she sat back and enjoyed his devotion. He slipped his hands underneath her thighs to pull her towards him and stretched his mouth wide to suck in one of her mighty plums. He knew he'd never fit them both in at once so he alternated, spreading the love as he gently suckled on them. As he did so his hand hit something unexpected. Something wet and slippery that released a familiar and welcoming scent.
Holding her gaze he watched her smile down on him with a twinkle in her eye as his fingers explored the delicate folds hidden behind her testicles. He stopped sucking on her ball and let it pop free from his mouth as he brought his finger to his lips to taste her other sex for the first time.
"Wow you really do have everything a boy could ever want don't you Alisha. You really are the complete woman."
"Yes I am. So why don't you be a good little boy and introduce your tongue to my pussy. I'll tell you right now I'm going to be fucking you far more than you'll be fucking me but I'll make sure you two still get plenty of time to play together."
She twirled her fingers, moving the glasses, phones and general table detritus aside with her magic as she lay back, raising and spreading her legs. Tim moved her balls up and away before sticking his face deep into her dripping snatch as she chuckled. He knew his way around a woman well enough to know that simply sticking your nose into her bits was not the best way to please a lady but the urge was overwhelming.
He pulled back and ran his tongue right along her lightly haired slit until he found her clitoris. Licking and gently sucking as he delved into her with two probing twisting fingers while his other hand went to work on her cock.
Alisha rubbed her breasts and played with her hard nipples as his nimble fingers found her G-spot and rubbed remorselessly. "Oh yesss," Alisha moaned. She'd found herself a talented little boy toy alright and she resolved to use him every chance she got. "Oh fuck yesssss." She vaginally orgasmed, squirting all over his face before pushing him away and sitting back up with lust burning in her eyes.
"Enough Pussy," she growled, "more penis," and pushed him back down onto her cock.
She threw her head back and wildly rammed into him as he struggled to breath. He had to sustain himself with the few short moments she wasn't bulging in his throat before she cried out and plunged back into him.
"Oh shit, you're just so fucking good. I love to see my cock in your throat. Deep throating me like a proper little slut."
She increased the pace, the extra juices he'd taken in going down on her slicking his esophagus and allowing deeper access. Eight inches now, well over half and he was so damn eager to take it. That was enough for the moment she thought, he'll get better. Eventually he'll be able to take my full length. I'll make him get better.
She was close, so very, very close but she didn't want to cum like this. She had a better idea. A twisted kinky idea of the type that really got her off. But she had to act fast, or... oh fuck it, she thought, maybe I'll just cum down his throat. It feels too good to stop. Mmmm. No. Stop!
Using all her willpower she stopped him and released a magical burst of energy that pushed him back into his seat. Panting like a bitch in heat she wiped her juices from his face with a magical wave of her hand and looked at him with wild eyes.
"Look alive Tim," she said with an evil grin, "because I'm about to restart time and unlike your invisible girlfriend here you're going to have to act naturally."
"What! Please don't you can't..."
"Really! You think she could be the one?" Carol exclaimed. "I was only joking about the wedding, you know. I've never known you to fall this hard this soon before. In fact I've never seen you fall this hard. I mean... look you do seem made for each other and I'm really happy you've met someone but try to play it cool yeah. I don't want you to get hurt."
"Err, yeah, yeah, definitely I'll errr... I'll try to keep it together."
He was really struggling to keep it together though. In a fold of reality just beyond the sight of his friends Alisha was still sitting on the table stroking herself to orgasm and pointing her cock at his face. His friends were talking to him but it was just background noise. Just white static. What he could hear was Alisha talking through her gritted teeth as she trembled and struggled to hold back. What she was saying was very, very important to him right now.
"I'm so fucking close Tim," she groaned. "It could come shooting out any second and when it does it's going everywhere. You've seen how big my balls are. I'm gonna fucking drench you Tim and my spunk 'will' be visible. They'll see it dripping off you. Mmmm, they'll see you licking it off those juicy cock sucking lips of yours like the wanton little whore we both know you are. Your only chance is to find a hiding place where you can swallow down all my yummy cummy goodness. Somewhere out of sight where you can clamp your lips around my spurting cock and slurp it all down like a good little slut."
Panicking, Tim jumped to his feet. "Sorry guys, I really gotta go for a piss right now."
"Uh-Uh-Uh" With a flick of her hand two glowing bracelets clamped onto his wrists and pulled him back to his seat. "No time," she growled, the cum starting to churn in her balls, "think closer."
"Actually I don't need a pee but I need to check on something urgently". He reached into his pocket, pulled out his phone, fumbled with it and dropped it on the floor. "Oh crap I'll just pick that up straight away," and ducked under the table.
Alisha waved her hand to create a veil of darkness around the edges of the table to shield them from view and got ready to stop time again if needed. She staggered forward and plunged her cock back between his lips. Cumming the instant she felt the warm wet softness of his mouth close around her.
"Oh yessss take it my love, swallow it all down. Take it all, Oh fuck Yeahhhhhhh." She kept on pumping it into him and he kept on swallowing as she drilled back into his throat to fill his stomach. "Oh fuck, take it all baby take it allllll." Once more she laced her fingers behind his head and threw her own back as she screeched her orgasm to the heavens. "Oh yes. Yes. Yess. Oh shit yesssssss, oh wow, oh wow."
She slowly panted and released her grip on her cumdrunk partner. Tim covered his mouth and tried not to belch up the copious amounts of cum from his stomach as he got up wiping his mouth.
"Did you get it?" Harley asked.
Tim covered his mouth to stifle another belch, hoping the smell of cum he detected on his breath was just in his head. "Err... get what mate?"
"Your phone? Damn what is wrong with you today?"
Tim held up a finger and ducked back down to retrieve his mobile before slumping down next to a disheveled but satisfied looking Alisha. She straightened her clothes and smoothed her hair as the red phantom image of her returned to the table to be greeted by the others. It sat on her lap rejoining her body as she once more became fully visible and audible to the group.
She put her arm around her boyfriend. "Mmm, that was one of the most satisfying phone calls I've ever had. It was... just wonderful."
"I totally agree." Tim smiled back, "best phone call ever."
She leaned in and kissed him. "Oooo you've been eating something yummy haven't you, nice and salty, I can taste it on your lips." She turned back to the others before anyone could ask them any more questions about their weird behaviour. "Well I've got something to celebrate. Let's get some shotttsss."