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Wishing: A Sex Genie Story Ch. 00

By: NukeEmFromOrbit



*Note to the reader* I wrote this because I loved the stories by JOE BROLLY and 800IbGorrila. I want to make sure Joe gets the credit for creating this universe and I hope he doesn't mind me playing in his sandbox. 

Joe if I ever get an email from you telling me to stop, consider it done Sir. If I ever get a email proposing collaboration... I'll change my shorts first then giddily accept... which is kind of scary considering I am a very large man and have never, ever been associated with the word giddy.

Chapter 00

Walter woke up with a major headache. Last night was a foggy blur and the memories where slow in coming, but they were coming to him. Walter edged off the bed and instantly became aware of the numerous aches and pains of his body.

Walter stretched "Boy, last night must have been fun." 

Walter had been walking home from the bar, a friend's birthday party, when he heard the shouting from down the alley. There was a man with his back to Walter, facing an extremely beautiful woman. There must have been something strange with the lights, because the woman seemed to be bathed in it. The man on the other hand was bathed in shadow. Only his silhouette was visible. 

The woman was shouting at the man, and oh boy was she livid. She said things that would make a sailor blush. The man was chanting strange words and didn't even seem fazed by the woman's ranting. The scene was so bizarre Walter could only stare, and when the woman's eyes locked onto him he felt a spark run from his head to his toes. Before Walter knew what was happening he was rushing the man.

Walter wasn't some small weakling that someone could dismiss when he came charging at them. He was a big man, six foot six, three hundred fifty pounds, and He has a good deal of muscle under the swath of extra padding. 

It was a given that when the man in the shadows finally noticed him, he wasn't thrilled. He turned and Walter got his second surprise of the night as an unseen force slammed into his chest. It was like getting hit with a truck. Walter's memories become too fuzzy after that, but he was pretty sure the woman had escaped.

Walter shut off the faucet and dried the water from his face. He didn't remember how he got back to his dorm room. Or how he didn't have a scratch on him, hell even the cut on his palm from peeling an apple earlier in the day was gone. 

He glanced at the night stand and saw the most peculiar thing. It looked like a piece of brown paper rolled and tied. Picking it up he realized it wasn't paper but parchment, old parchment. Unrolling it, he was instantly fascinated by the old symbols and writing. He recognized some of the symbols as representing the elements. 

"Alchemy? Where in the hell did this come from?" 

Walter caught the glow of his alarm clock from the corner of his eye. "Shit! I'm late!" Walter rushed to get dressed; he had a chemistry class to teach. It wouldn't be good for the TA to show up late even if it was the last day of the semester. As he was heading out the door Walter grabbed the parchment and placed it in his bag.

***

The class had gone as he had expected, which was to say everyone goofed off. Class was over and the semester was finished. Walter was looking forward to the next week of freedom before he started for his parents place. It would be nice not having to ignore the subtle jibs from his mother about his weight. It wasn't that he thought she was being mean. On the contrary, the woman wanted him to be healthy and happy. She was just so single minded about it.

Musing about his mother was the last thing Walter wanted to do today. Researching that parchment he found was much more to his liking at the moment. That was how he found himself in the library six hours later with a table full of books and a legal pad full of notes. 

Walter had figured out most of the formula on the parchment. Finding the modern chemical equivalent to what the Alchemists used. It was very complex and Walter was very impressed by whoever had come up with it. 

The chirping of his cell phone brought Walter out of his research. "Yeah?"

"Dude!" The voice of his friend Richard came from the speaker. "Where the hell are you? We've got a Ninja Scroll marathon going on and you decide tonight to be scarce?"

Richard was one of Walter's best friends. They had met during freshman orientation and had been friends ever since. Walter usually never missed Anime night, but his obsession with this formula had taken over and he had lost track of time. 

"Sorry Bub, I was working on something."

Richard's voice sounded annoyed. "Well get your head out of your ass and get over here!"

"No can do my friend. I've got the itch. I have to finish this." Richard sighed loudly. He knew that once Walter got the "Itch" to finish something he wouldn't stop until it was done. 

"Alright Walt, but hurry up. You might catch part three, it's the best one."

"I'll try Rich."

Walter flipped his phone shut and grabbed the legal pad. It was time to go to the lab and see what came of this. 

***

The last of the solution was heating over the burner. A few more minutes and it would be ready to have the final ingredient added. To be honest Walter was anxious. The mixture was, so far, harmless, but the next ingredient was red phosphorous... not the most benign of chemicals. 

Walter had taken every precaution. He put the mixture in a fume vent, and put on protective gear. Slowly he added the phosphorous. The muddy brown mixture turned into a bright shade of blue gold. It was the most beautiful reaction Walter had ever seen. It was like watching liquid sapphire and gold having a wrestling match. 

It was when the mixture spewed a cloud of blue gold so thick it was almost solid, that Walter started to think this was a mistake. Walter flipped on the vent hood, but the cloud seemed to just ignore it. Walter backed off not believing his eyes.

"Not good."

He turned to run and slammed into the supply cabinet. Chemicals poured over Walter and he screamed and staggered towards the emergency shower station. Walter collapsed in a heap of pain and burning skin before he could get there. The last thing he saw was the cloud rushing towards him before the blackness crept in.

Wishing: A Sex Genie Story Ch. 01



Slowly the world came back to Walter. Crap! This was getting to be a bad habit. Slowly he sat up in bed and two things were instantly apparent.

One; he was whole and unharmed, and two; he was naked. 

"Good, you've woken. I was afraid I was too late."

Walter nearly jumped out of his skin. He traced the voice to the corner of his room where a girl knelt on the floor, her hands folded in her lap. 

"How... Who... What is going on here?" Walter made a grab at the sheets and quickly covered himself. Only then did his gaze return to the girl in his room who had risen and started towards him. He took in her outfit, which was minimal, see through and silk, and was struck blind by her beauty. 

She was five seven, maybe one hundred fifteen pounds, with long legs and pale skin. Her hair was long and slightly curly and the lightest shade of pin that Walter had ever seen. Her face was shapely and her lips were red rubies. Her eyes had a slight hint of Asian heritage to them, and the irises were brilliant blue with gold flecks in them.

"Master, I am glad you are awake. I was very worried." Her voice was like honey. She frowned when Walter didn't say anything. "Master? Is everything alright?"

Walter snapped back to reality. "Yeah I'm find... who are you and why are you calling me master?"

She seemed to brighten at the questions. "I'm your Genie of course."

She left that hanging in the air and Walter realized it was meant to answer both questions. 

"Right. Okay. I must be dreaming or hallucinating."

"Master I can assure you that you are awake and suffering no mental illness." 

Walter had to laugh at the seriousness in her voice. Alright he wasn't dreaming or crazy, which meant this had to be a prank. Obviously Richard had set this up to get him for missing Anime night. Though where he found a girl to dye her hair and play almost nude Genie dress up was a mystery.

"You might as well drop the charade and leave, and tell Richard I don't take kindly to pranks that embarrass me like this. Shish I miss one night and the dude goes all single white female on me."

The girl looked hurt. "You wish me to leave? Oh master..." She looked about to cry. "Please Master! I'll do anything. Please don't send me away."

She clung to him and the sobs started. Walter was taken aback. Either she was the real deal or the best fucking actress this side of Hollywood. 

"Wow there. Turn off the water works girly. I... I'm not going to send you away." She pulled back from him and a smile blossomed on her face. "Oh thank you Master. Your Genie is so happy."

Again with the Genie thing, well maybe it was just her thing. "So what is your name?" 

"I don't have a name. As my Master the privilege of naming me is yours." 

"Ok enough. Do you really believe this Genie thing?" The question didn't faze her. 

"Of course I'm a Genie." She cocked her head to the side. 

"What else would I be?"

Walter decided to test her. "Alright Genie, I wish I had a million dollars."

A frown appeared on the Genie's face. "Oh Master I am sorry but I cannot grant that wish." Walter tried to look surprised. "I thought so..."

"What I meant is that my powers are limited to my nature, and that wish is not one I can grant." 

Walter was curious now. "So what kind of wishes can you grant?"

"I can grant any erotic wish you can think of."

It took Walter a second to process what she said. Any erotic wish? A Sex Genie? Holy Crap! 

"Holy Crap! You can't be serious!"

She simply smiled. "I am, very serious."

Walter was mystified. A beautiful girl was sitting on his bed barely dressed and telling him she was here to grant any sex wish he had. It was too good to be true. There had to be a punch line somewhere.

"So you're a Sex Genie. How'd you get this gig? Piss off a witch or something."

"Oh no Master. A Witch wouldn't be powerful enough to make a Sex Genie. Only a Sorcerer could have the necessary power." She shifted he position a bit. "I was created by a Major Djinn, for what purpose I don't know. I do know that you are the one who released me so you are the one that I belong to. So how can I be of service to you Master?"

Walter was impressed with the creativeness of her story.

"Well I don't know. How can you be of service to me?"

"In any way you wish Master."

It took two seconds for Walter to make up his mind. "Ok I wish you would give me the best blow job I have ever had."

There was a slight tingle in his head and her eyes lit up. She immediately lowered her head into his lap. Her breath was hot on his cock as she teased him through the sheet. It didn't take much to get him hard. Hell he had been at half mast since he had opened his eyes. 

Her hands moved up and down his thighs as she nuzzled his hard on through the sheet. She pulled the sheet from him and engulfed his cock. Her lips slid up and down the shaft as she gently messaged his balls.

Walter was in heaven. He had never even had a blow job before and he still knew this was one for the record books. Walter wasn't a big man in the dick department with only five inches, and she had no problem taking all of him in. Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock for what seemed like hours before she would lower her head had message it with the back of her throat all the while keeping her tongue moving over his shaft.

Walter couldn't take much of this and his end was near. He almost forgot to warn her, but she merely sped up and when Walter started to fire his seed she buried her face in his lap. Greedily suckling his cock and milking all the cum from him. 

"Wow" Was all Walter could say. He was breathless, that was the best experience he had ever had. "That was great."

"My pleasure Master. What else can I do for you? Would you like to take me now?"

Walter looked at her in disbelief. She had just sucked his cock and swallowed his seed and she still kept up the Master act. Obviously she was delusional. Walter started to feel bad for taking advantage of her like that. He desperately searched for a way out. Then again he desperately wanted to fuck her brainless too. The second option won, but he was just too tired.

"Wish I could."

The Genie's eyes took on a far off look and he felt the tingle in his head again. Her eyes suddenly flashed gold, and before Walter could even react he felt himself grow hard again. A look of disbelief crossed his face. Not only was he "standing" at attention again, but he felt like he had slept for eight hours. 

Genie looked confused. "Is something wrong Master?"

Walter quickly regained himself. "Shit! You really are a Genie."

She nodded. Walter fumbled for words. "I don't know what to say. I'm sorry I didn't believe you." 

It struck Walter then. He realized he had just commanded a powerful being to perform sexual acts on him! The fact that she had wanted him to slipped his mind. The only thoughts were that she would turn him into a toad or something any minute.

"I hope you aren't mad. I didn't mean to treat you like that."

Again she looked confused. "You didn't want me to give you pleasure?"

"Well I did, but I... I mean, I don't usually treat women like that. I hope I didn't offend you." 

Here he was apologizing to a magical being for commanding her to do something she had told him she wanted in the first place. Walter just had to laugh at himself. 

He quickly stifled the laughter. "Sorry. It's just a lot to take in. Until a few seconds ago I though magic was only in fairy tales. "

She watched him while he took a minute to gather his thoughts. Walter reviewed everything he knew about Genies. Crap he had used two wishes. If the stories were true he had only one wish left. Apparently Genie was picking up on his panic.

"Master? What is the matter?"

"I was just regretting my wishes. I..." Walter stopped as the tears came to her eyes. "Genie what is it? What's wrong?"

She sniffled as she tried to stop the tears. "I have disappointed my Master. There is no greater shame for a Genie..." She started to cry again.

"Genie no. You did disappoint me. I just meant I should have spent my wishes better. I only have one left and I want to think it though... and now you're laughing?"

Sure enough Genie had stopped crying and had started giggling softly. "Master. You have not wasted any wishes. I am you Genie for life, and a very long life that can be. I will grant you unlimited wishes... as long as they are within my power to grant."

"Oh. I just thought, well all the stories have the three wish deal in them and I just assumed..." 

He looked at her sheepishly. "So, unlimited wishes... wait, is there anything you can do other then sexual wishes?"

The Genie looked thoughtful for a second. "I can grant any wish as long as it is of a sexual nature. I can use my powers to keep us safe from all harm, and to keep us from notice if that is what you want. I will of course follow any commands you give me." 

While Walter was thinking about what she had told him, he noticed his hard on still raging. "What about this?" He indicated his still throbbing cock. 

"It was your wish that you could take me, but you were too tired."

Walter reviewed his wishes and found something a bit weird. His second with had not been entirely voiced. He remembered that tingle in his head. 

"You can read my mind?"

It was her turn to look sheepish. "Well yes and no. I would never invade your privacy, but I was made to give you what you wanted. I am afraid that sometimes I must look to see what exactly it is you want for a wish."

She seemed to struggle a bit with something before she continued. "I have to tell you that my form came from your mind as well. The cloud you released was actually my essence. I would have waited for you to give me form but you were injured. I had to skim your mind so I could help you. I drew forth this form from your subconscious desires. I am your perfect version of a woman."

Walter couldn't argue that. She was perfect. Her breasts were good C-cups with no hint of sag to them. He could see her dark areolas through her shear top. 

"Well Genie... Wait I can't keep calling you Genie. You need a name. How about..." Walter trailed off. 

A hundred names flashed through his mind but nothing struck him as appropriate. He looked into her strikingly blue eyes. They were intense. He had never seen eyes that blue before. There were even little gold flecks in them that glinted when the light caught them.

A name came to his mind then. It was foreign but she looked like she could be from the east anyway. It was her eyes that had led him to the name and it fit her well. 

"Ruri."

She looked at him as she rolled the name around. 

"Ruri?" 

Walter nodded. "It's Japanese. It's the name of a precious stone that is prized for its intense blue color." 

Ruri smiled. "I like it. Are you going to fuck me brainless now?"

Walter's mouth dropped open. Ruri smiled and moved her hips towards him licking her lips as she eyed his erection. 

"Is that what you want?"

Ruri blinked and seemed to think about it. "It is. My personality and desires were pulled from your subconscious as well as my form. It appears that you like a woman who speaks her mind." She caressed his throbbing cock. "A strong willed girl. A girl who will take the initiative every once and a while, and one who is a bit mischievous." 

She gave his cock a hungry stare. "This is giving me some difficulty as I was created to be subservient and obedient." She backed away from the bed and stood in front of him. 

"So your desire to be fucked brainless is in conflict with you being subservient?" 

Ruri shook her head, and hesitated a second before she started to strip off her silks. Her hips started to sway to some unheard music, but her eyes showed the slightest bit of panic 

"No, my desire to be well fucked would be expected. My voicing that desire and trying to seduce you into actually doing so is what is causing the conflict."

Walter saw it. She was in turmoil about her actions. 

"Wouldn't whoever had created you have foreseen the possibility of a... a Master giving you a personality that would be conflicting?" Walter still had a problem with the whole Master concept. 

"Normally yes, but I pulled my personality from your subconscious just like my form, and..." Ruri seemed to fumble for the words.

Walter caught on despite the sudden end of the explanation. 

"You're not sure that this is what I really want. That it is my conscious decision." 

Ruri nodded emphatically, tears starting to roll down her cheeks. Walter was up off the bed and wrapping her in a tight embrace. She melted into his arms. Walter knew right then that he loved this woman, he didn't know how or why, just that he did. 

"I wish for your conflict to be over. You are everything I could desire." Ruri continued to cry, but Walter felt the change in her. These were now tears of happiness. He lifted her head and brushed her lips with his. This sparked a hunger in her. Her lips pressed more firmly to his, and her tongue slipped between to caress his. She broke the kiss and looked into his eyes. 

"Are you going to fuck me brainless now?" 

Walter laughed. "You have a one track mind, you know that right." Ruri grinned wickedly at him as she pushed him back onto the bed. She removed the last of her silks and straddled him. Walter pulled her down for a deep kiss as her hand reached between them and moved his cock to the entrance of her womanhood. 

She was dripping wet and the head of his cock went in easily until it met with an obstruction. 

Walter grasped Ruri around her waist and stopped her decent. "Wait! You're a virgin?" 

"Of course I am. You taking my virginity is the last step towards sealing our bond. Once it is, nothing short of a Major Djinn can separate us."

Walter pondered that for a moment, and it didn't help that Ruri was swirling her hips with the tip of his cock inside her. "And what would happen if I didn't seal our bond?"

Ruri stopped her playing and looked seriously at him. "Then my powers to protect you are limited. I could save you from accidents, but if a sentient being wanted to hurt you I wouldn't be able to interfere. If you were killed I would return to my essence and could be claimed by the first person who encountered me." 

Walter lifted a hand from her waist to caress her cheek. "I would never let that happen. I never want to hurt you or cause you pain." 

She smiled at him. "A little pain is nice, every once in a while." Slowly Walter released her and she again slid down his shaft. His cock pressed against her maidenhead, and she moaned. 

Ruri nodded in encouragement, and Walter pressed on. He felt her hymen rip as he sunk deep into her. 

Ruri let out a gasp of pain. He just held her there, not daring to move less he cause her more pain. She started to move her hips slowly and her grimace of pain became pleasure. 

Walter was in heaven... again. Walter was by no means a virgin himself, and he wasn't very experienced. But he knew that this was by far the best sex anyone had ever had. He started to caress her perfect breasts. Her dark nipples stood out just begging to be pinched. 

And who was Walter to deny them? He reached up and grasped her nipple between his thumb and finger and gave a little pinch. Ruri yelped in pleasure. He took that as permission and started to roll the dark nubbin. 

Ruri was getting wild now, her hips quickly rising to slam down on him hard as she approached her release. Walter was quickly reaching his own release, and for a moment he feared he would finish before her when inspiration struck him.

"Ruri I wish that I wouldn't cum until after you do." Ruri's eyes flashed as she continued to ride him. He felt the oncoming tide stop right before he reached the crest and just hold there. It was almost maddening. He was so close to the edge but couldn't get over it. 

Ruri started to buck with abandon and suddenly she screamed out. Her muscles tightened around Walter's dick like a vice, and started to ripple, trying to milk his orgasm from him. 

As soon as she had screamed, Walter felt his seed bubble up from his balls. He erupted inside her, plastering her virgin womb with hot goo. She collapsed on top of him and snuggled into his chest. 

"Oh Master, Thank you." 

Walter was confused... again. "I think I'm the one who should be thanking you."

Ruri laughed gentle and playfully licked at his chest. "You could have used me anyway you wanted, and you wish for me to have pleasure. A Genie would be very blessed to have a master like you."

"Ruri, I will always want to give you pleasure. I never want to forsake you or to treat you with less then you deserve. In fact I want to make that a wish. I wish I would never take you for granted, Ruri."

Tears appeared in Ruri's eyes, and again Walter brushed them away. "This better not be a habit we have developed. Swinging from fits of despair to throws of passion." Walter noticed something. 

"Hey I made a wish. Where's the glowie eyes thingy?"

Ruri grinned. "I can't grant a wish that already exists."



Wishing: A Sex Genie Story Ch. 02



I want to take the time to thank Pawwriter for his help in editing and suggestions... Thank you.

*

Ruri woke to an empty bed. She didn't panic or feel any concern. She knew there was nothing to fear, the bond was forged now, and she could feel her Master through it. Even if he was a thousand miles away she would know exactly where he was.

She stretched and arched her naked body under the sheets. She felt fantastic. She never knew it could be so wonderful. She had been made to serve her Master in whatever way he wanted, no matter if he was evil and sadistic or kind and gentle. She was glad that her Master was the latter. It made it so much more...like a fairy tale. She giggled to herself. Apparently she was a bit of a hopeless romantic too.

She slipped out of bed, and padded over to the bathroom. Walter was there at the sink brushing his teeth. She twined her arms around him as much as she could, he was a large man after all, and she loved every inch of him. 

Walter spit and rinsed before he turned and pulled Ruri in front of him. He folded her into himself and leaned down, as she rose on her toes, to kiss her beautiful lips. The light kiss became deep and passionate and stretched on for long seconds that became minutes. Finally they broke apart, more for a need of oxygen than anything else.

Ruri licked her lips "Mmmm, Minty. You taste good in the morning, Master."

Walter laughed "You taste pretty good yourself, and it's more like afternoon."

After they had lapsed into unconsciousness, due to exhaustion, they had slept through the day. Now it was around five in the afternoon. Walter had woken an hour before and had spent that hour just watching her sleep. He had finally decided that his fuzzy teeth and bad breath needed dealing with. 

Walter looked at her, she was perfect. Light pink hair, her natural color by the way, legs that went all the way up to a perfect ass that was so beautiful it made him want to weep. Her C-cup breasts were firm and perky with small areolas and nipples that would stand-to at the drop of a hat, or his pants. 

He then looked at his reflection and he realized he was very lacking in the good looks department. Ruri seemed to be able to pick up on his mood. She cocked her head to the side and looked up at him. 

"Master? Is everything alright?" 

"Everything is fine. I'm just amazed at the differences in us. You're beautiful to the point of heart stopping and I..."

Ruri shushed him with a finger on his lips. "You are perfect to me, Master." Walter smiled and kissed her again. "But..." she continued "if you are unhappy with your body, all you have to do is wish. I can change you however you want. " 

"You can change my body?" Walter was amazed, and Ruri playfully swatted his nose. "Of course I can Master, I'm a Genie."

"I... I need to think about this." Walter led them to the small couch and after putting in a movie started to ponder the thought of changing his body. 

Ruri was instantly enraptured by the movie, Grumpy Old Men, it was the first she had ever seen and she was amazed. She apparently had the same sense of humor he did, it was one of his favorite movies, and she was soon rolling with laughter. Walter enjoyed watching her watch the movie more than the movie itself. It was like experiencing it again for the first time through her, and it was a little sad when it ended. He had, at least, come to a decision about changing himself. 

"Ruri, I have some wishes." Ruri perked right up. "Yes, Master?" 

"I don't want to change myself too much. I just want a few improvements. So I wish is that I was in perfect health."

With a tingle and a flash, Walter felt the changes course though him. It was like a thousand insects were crawling under his skin. He dropped a hundred and thirty pounds in an instant. He felt his heart grow stronger and his breathing became easier. He hadn't even noticed the heart problems that were apparently creeping up on him. 

He went to look at himself in the mirror.

"Holy Shit!"

Now that the extra weight was gone, Walter was pretty well built. He had abs for the first time, something that he had never had before. 

Walter flexed a pectoral, then the other. For a second his maturity regressed to high school as he started to do the male titty dance. He turned back to Ruri who was eyeing him with a look of... lust?

"Am I turning you on?"

Ruri giggled, "Always, Master."

Walter walked back to her, marveling for a second at how easy it was to move, and picked her up. He carried her to the bed and gently set her upon it. 

"Well, I can't ignore a damsel in need."

He started by kissing her neck. Then, letting his tongue trail down her soft skin towards her voluptuous globes, circled her right nipple, which stiffened immediately, before taking it into his mouth. He suckled and gently tugged on the sensitive nubbin. Ruri started to voice her pleasure; her moans were passionate and full of want. 

Walter switched to her left breast for a while before continuing his journey south. He stopped at her belly button. It was beautiful but he had the feeling it was not right, or it was missing something. He shook the thought off and proceeded down to her core. 

He started with her inner thighs, kissing and nipping at the supple skin. Ruri was moaning louder now, and he wanted to see how loud he could get her. 

Her labia was bare, the only patch of hair was a strip just north of his goal. He nuzzled her core, taking in her husky smell. She smelled of exotic spices with the sweet scent of woman and a hint of lavender. He let his tongue flick out across her, making her hips buck. 

She was already dripping with juices and Walter marveled at the sweet taste of her. Without further teasing he plunged in. Ruri's moans became shouts as she squirmed in pleasure. Walter was pleased at this. He felt her coming but kept it up, quickly bringing her back to the path of ecstasy. Walter had only gone down on one other girl before and he was sure he wasn't giving Ruri the most he could, and still the Genie was on her way to another orgasm. A thought flashed through his head. Quickly he lifted his head from her.

"Ruri, I wish I was a champion cunniling artist."

He barely caught the flash of her eyes before he was back at work.

It was amazing. Nothing felt like it had changed, but now he knew just how to lick and suckle her to maximize everything. Her squirming became writhing, her hands clasped the back of his head as her hips thrashed, and her shouts of pleasure became screams of rapture. 

Walter sat back after Ruri shuddered for the fourth time. It took her a good minute to regain her senses. Ruri gave him a look that was so full of joy and contentment, Walter never wanted it to go away. 

"That was wonderful, Master, but I believe it is your turn now."

Ruri pushed him onto his back and started to straddle him. Walter organized his thoughts quickly before she could distract him completely.

"Ruri, while I find I do enjoy you calling me Master, you don't have to and probably shouldn't in public. You can just call me Walter or even Walt."

"If that is what you want, Master, I will do as you aSKMmmm..." 

Her last word turned to a moan as Ruri impaled herself on Walter's shaft. Walt held her there for a second, letting her adjust to him. An idea occurred to him.

"Ruri, I wish for my dick to grow until it is just on the right side of uncomfortable for you. " 

Flash. Walt felt a tingling in his penis and felt Ruri tighten around him, which was misleading. It was actually him that was expanding into her, filling her up until he felt his dick press against the underside of her cervix.

Walt could tell by the way Ruri moaned that she enjoyed the sensation. She started to grind her hips against him creating a wonderful sensation for them both. Walt urged her to keep a slow and steady pace. 

"Ruri, I want to know more about you. About your people I mean."

Ruri continued to grind them both to a slow orgasm as she started to explain.

"Djinn's are an ancient race. Male Djinn are simply called Jinn while female Djinn are called Genies. They encountered humanity about five thousand years ago. They had a tentative relationship at first. Then a human Sorcerer found a way to entrap a Djinn. With the protective powers of the Djinn, the Sorcerer was virtually invincible. Sargon of Akkad s...s...saw..." Ruri stuttered as a small orgasm blossomed in her. "...an opportunity. He tracked down the Sorcerer and, at great loss of life, destroyed him. To thank Sargon, the Major Djinns created the first Servant Djinn as a gift to the King. This started a relationship between humans and Djinns that has lasted for millennia. If a human proved himself worthy or performed a deed that impressed the Djinns, they would reward him with a Servant."

Ruri fell silent as both of them climaxed, and Walter pumped what felt like a gallon of cum into her. She collapsed against his chest and he held her there while he tried to slow his breathing. As tired as he was he didn't want to stop. 

"Ruri, I wish that I had a lot more stamina so I could fuck you like that as often as I wanted." Tingle. Flash. Walter felt energy flow into him. His half flaccid dick, still inside Ruri, started to harden. Wrapping his arms around her, Walter stood up. Ruri wrapped her legs around him as Walter helped her bounce up and down. Walter started to feel the strain, but the pleasure far outweighed the price.

"I wish I had the strength to keep this up for hours if I wanted to."

Tingle. Flash. Walter felt the insects under his skin again. Then he felt his muscles harden and his skin tighten. Ruri became like a doll in his arms, her weight causing him no problems at all. Walt sped up their rhythm, and had Ruri gasping in excitement. She dug her nails into his back as she started to quiver with her orgasm. Walt felt his own end coming and he leaned into Ruri, putting her back against the bathroom wall as he drove into her. Walt felt the world start to pound as he released his seed into his Genie.

It took Walt a second to come back to the world, and he realized that it was still pounding. No, it wasn't the world pounding, someone was pounding on his door. Walt quickly leaned into the bathroom and grabbed a towel. He wrapped it around himself and went to the door. 

"Shit. I can't answer the door looking like this."

Walt thought fast. If it was someone he knew, which was very likely, they would be bound to notice the changes to his body. "Can you make whoever it is... I don't know, see me as I was?"

Ruri nodded. "That would be within my power, yes."

"Okay, do it."

Tingle. Flash. Walt opened the door to find a worried looking Richard.

"Dude, you need to turn down the sound on your Porn-Fuck!" Rich blanched. "Man, I did NOT need to see man titties today. " 

Rich pushed into the room before Walt could stop him. Walt closed the door and turned to Rich, glancing over to where Ruri had been. She was nowhere to be seen, but the bathroom door was mostly closed. Walt figured she had ducked in there.

"Walt, where the hell have you been?" 

"Huh, I've been right here. Why?"

Rich rolled his eyes. "Man, one of the labs blew up. Everyone thought you were toast when we couldn't find you. Hell, I came by here this morning and banged like hell and no one answered."

Walt rubbed the back of his head, trying to come up with an answer when the bathroom door opened. 

"That was my fault, I'm afraid."

Walt nearly had a coronary, until he saw her. She was wearing one of his old button-up shirts, which was like a kite on her, one bare shoulder exposed because the collar hung so loosely. As she walked he could see a pair of black lacy, and very sexy, panties. Her pink hair framed her face and looked a bit more devilish then he remembered from a moment before.

"Walt was asleep and I didn't know if I should answer his door."

Walt tore his eyes from Ruri and turned to his friend, who still had his eyes on the very sexy Genie along with a jaw that you could have swept dust bunnies into.

Walt could have kissed her, in fact he would... later, at the moment he needed to get Rich's attention. 

"Hey, Bub. It's not polite to stare." Rich managed to gain control of himself. Walt could only imagine what was going on in his friend's mind. 

Rich was the epitome of the term ladies man, even with all the geek blood flowing through his veins. It was due to his rugged good looks, and the fact that his family was loaded didn't hurt either. He was always trying to hook Walt up with one of his girlfriend's friends.

"Okay... Not porn then, or at least not the recorded kind." Rich back handed Walt in the chest. "Now who's being rude? Aren't you going to introduce your, um, friend?"

Walt gave Rich an insincere smile.

"Ruri, this is Richard Thompson. Rich, Ruri."

Rich smirked. "Just Ruri? No last name, like Madonna?"

Walt wanted to punch him. Why did Rich pick now to be annoying? Walt searched his mind for a last name. What the hell kind of surname do you give a powerful Sex Genie? 

"Powers. Her name is Ruri Powers."

Ruri looked at Walt with amusement and shook Rich's hand. "It's nice to meet one of Walt's friends. I'm sorry if I kept him too busy all day, I couldn't help myself."

Walt looked at Rich. "Happy now? Good. Leave."

Ruri playfully slapped Walt's arm. "Walt, don't be mad at Rich. He was just worried about a friend." 

Walt gave Ruri an evil stare but he knew she was right. Rich was just worried like any good friend would be. 

"So Ruri, how'd you and the Hulk meet?"

Ruri raised a single eyebrow. Walt didn't know she could do that. He pictured her with pointy ears and a bobbed hair cut... Damn his inner Geek.

"Hulk?"

"I use to play football, it was my nickname."

Rich snickered. "Shit, he's too modest. The Hulk here was the best Offensive Tackle we ever had. Could have gone pro too, but he's too much of a chemistry nerd."

Ruri smiled at that "He is definitely good at chemistry, that's how we met actually."

Walt didn't know where she was going with this but he thought he should jump in. "Ruri was having some trouble with Chemistry so I was helping her out."

Rich eyed him skeptically "In a towel?"

Walt blushed "Well, one thing led to another and...."

Rich put his hands up. "Nope I don't want to know the details. So Ruri, I take it you're a student here. Funny I don't remember ever seeing you on campus, and I know I would remember."

Walt again jumped in. "She's a freshman."

Rich gave Walt a sly look but directed his next question at Ruri. "That makes you what, nineteen?"

Ruri glanced at Walt and nodded when he didn't object. "I've been very busy."

Rich nodded as if he understood and then turned towards the door. "Hell, I'm glad for you, both of you. Walt's a good man Ruri, my advice, keep him."

Ruri grinned. "I think I will."

"Well, I'm late for my date, and seeing as you're not dead or severely maimed, I'm gonna head out." He pulled open the door and Walt moved to close it. Rich turned to his friend once he was out in the hall. 

"Dude, whatever you did to get her, you have got to tell me." He smiled and narrowed his eyes. "She's not a hooker is she?" Walt stared daggers at Rich. "Okay, okay. No need for Hulk to 'Smash'. I was just kidding."

Rich turned serious. "Dude, she is a ten. Don't fuck it up."

Walt shut the door on his friend.

Ruri was right there and he drew her to him. "Well, that went well. I guess we'll have to get you enrolled in school. Though how I'm going to explain why you're still a freshman next year to Rich I have no idea. Wait. Will your powers allow you to make that background we just made up real?"

Ruri shrugged. "It would be covered under my protection powers, in this case protecting our anonymity, so yes it would. We would need a lot more details but it wouldn't be hard."

Walt thought about that. "Alright I'll leave the details to you... is that okay? Can you handle that or does it need to come from me."

She shook her head at this. "I will be capable of creating the details. By the time I am done, Ruri Powers will have everything she needs to be an average citizen and freshman going on sophomore."

She again got the amused look on her face. "By the way, Powers?"

Walt shrugged. "I panicked, sorry." 

She laughed as she jumped him, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him deeply. "I love it."

"Good, because it'll be half way around campus by morning once Rich's latest girlfriend gets through. She is an impossible gossip."

Ruri narrowed her eyes. "I better get my background done before tomorrow then."

Walt took the opportunity to smack her lightly on the ass.

"Hey, what's with the panties? I don't remember owning a pair and I know I didn't have time to wish you any."

Ruri lifted the shirt to give Walt a better look at the skimpy lingerie. They were hip huggers and they clung to her round ass rather nicely. 

"I thought you wouldn't want your friend to see me nude, so I went to the bathroom and scanned his mind to find something appropriate. The same powers that let me protect us allow me to provide for the basic needs of my Master and myself. I had to dig pretty deep in his mind to find something that wouldn't scream penthouse forum."

Walt laughed "Sounds like Rich. So you can create clothes for yourself?"

She nodded "Yes. It allows me to blend in better, which, as I said before, falls under protecting our privacy."

Walt's stomach chose that moment to let itself be known. He realized he hadn't eaten anything since the day before, and all the "activity" today had seriously depleted his energy reserves.

"You hungry? Want to go out?"

Ruri got a wide eyed look. "Oh master, I would love to go out and see the world with you!" 

Walt started to get dressed, of course all his clothes no longer fit. Walt pulled out a pair of sweat pants from the hamper and slipped them on. They had always been kind of tight, but now they looked like parachute pants. He cinched the draw string as tight as he could and then threw on a shirt. The shirt was also large but only in the body; his shoulders had apparently not changed much.

He turned to Ruri and she giggled. 

"Can you create clothing for me?"

Ruri shook her head. "Only if it was for your protection or if it was part of an erotic wish."

"Alright, I figured as much. You better whip something up for yourself."

Tingle. Flash.

Ruri had decided to go with something casual, but she could have made rags look like a gown. She had on white jeans that hugged her legs and ass, and her top was a black spaghetti strap that showed off her shoulders and a generous amount of cleavage. Black calf high boots with two-inch heels completed the outfit.

"Damn!" Was all Walt could get out.

"Master, you know just how to make a Genie feel all gooey inside..." Ruri looked up into his eyes "and how to compliment a girl."



Wishing: A Sex Genie Story Ch. 03



They decided to head to the Mall, mostly because both of them were in serious need of the basics. Walt knew he could have found some sort of creative wish to handle that problem, but that just wasn't his style. Walt worked for what he got, always had and always will. So they were on their way to do some shopping and get a bite to eat.

Walt, not a fan of shopping, quickly picked up a half dozen pairs of pants, shirts, and underwear. Ruri took a bit longer to pick out her new clothes, but Walt found the experience quite a bit more stimulating. Ruri was like a kid in a candy store. She couldn't decide on any one, or any two or three, outfits. She ended up with a dozen within the first ten minutes.

She took considerably longer trying them all on, mostly because she took great joy in trying each of them on and showing them off. At one point she was gone for a few more minutes than usual. Walt made sure the store clerk wasn't looking before he slipped into the back rooms.

He found he, they were the only two in the dressing rooms, looking over the last two outfits. Walt silently approached Ruri. He slipped his arms around her, "Hey, everything alright?"

Ruri folded into his embrace. "Everything is fine, now. I was just thinking on the best way to lure you back here."

"Oh? And what would you have done when you did get me back here?"

Ruri turned around in his arms. "This."

She stretched up to him and their lips met. The kiss deepened as she twined her arms around him. Walt moved them into the small dressing room, his lips sealed over hers and his hands roaming her back. Her hands were also roaming, but with a much lower goal in mind. He felt his fly being undone and a slim hand slip inside his trousers to caress his shaft.

Walt was already hard, not difficult to understand why. He had a need for this woman he couldn't explain. His hands clasped her ass and he lifted her up against the wall. She wrapped one leg around him and braced the other against the door. This gave Walt a beautiful view of her lace covered pussy. Just looking at it made his dick throb, and, without preamble, he shifted aside her panties and thrust into her.

She was very hot, very wet, and very tight. Her core felt like a velvet glove squeezing his shaft. His need dictated the pace, and it was a deep need. Soon both of them were breathing hard and sweat covered. Ruri had been stifling her cries of passion as much as she could. Finally she had to bury her face into his shoulder as her orgasm overtook her.

Walt felt his end was near, and he plunged as deeply into her as he could. He felt his cock pump his seed into her again and again. After what seemed like hours he pulled out of her and set her down. He sat heavily on the bench, eyes closed as he reveled in the afterglow of their activities.

He was startled when he felt a warm mouth engulf his cum covered cock. Walt opened his eyes to see Ruri on her knees, cleaning his shaft of both their juices. He just watched as she greedily licked up every drop, and then smiled at him.

"See, my trap worked." By the sound of her voice, Ruri was extremely pleased with herself. Walt couldn't complain either.

"I love it when a plan comes together."

They left the mall, and Walt drove them to a park by way of a sandwich shop. They took their food with them and found a place in the park with some picnic tables where Ruri could watch the people. She was fascinated by everything, and it was the cutest thing Walt had seen yet. It was getting close to twilight, but they still had a while before it was dark. Ruri laughed at Walt's dismay, and he listened with rapt attention as she explained that since the moment he released her she had been acclimating to the world around. She knew, for instance, what a Reuben sandwich was but had never tasted one.

Until now that is.

Ruri took a big bite out of her lunch and chewed with obvious enthusiasm and delight. It only made Walt laugh harder. Ruri ate with gusto, and Walt joined her, giving into his hunger and devoured his meal. Walt glanced around to see if there was anyone he knew around. He had told Ruri to stop whatever it was that had made Rich see him as he was, but now he was a bit nervous. He doubted anyone would recognize him but there was always the off chance it would happen.

The park wasn't exactly a hot spot, but, at this late in the spring, it was fairly populated. Although people were becoming scarcer as night came on.

His gaze wondered over a passing girl. She was cute, with short blonde hair and blue eyes, her breasts were on the medium side, probably a large B-cup. She was wearing jogging shorts and a tank top, and her eyes lingered on him for a few suggestive seconds before she continued on her evening run. Walt started to wonder what turned her on, or what she was like in the sack.

"She's pretty hot."

Walt snapped his head back around to Ruri. "Um, yeah, sorry."

"Sorry for what Ma..Walt?"

"For, you know..." Walt motioned at the girl.

"Oh Walt, you're so sweet, but I don't feel any jealousy. In fact I think you have great taste."

Walt felt like he had been hit with a Mack Truck.

"Wait, What?! You don't mind me looking at other girls?"

"I don't mind if you do more than look." Ruri waggled her eyebrows at Walt. After picking his jaw up off the floor, Walt considered this.

"You would be okay with me sleeping with other women." Ruri nodded. "And what about you?"

"Me? I don't mind sleeping with other women either, as long as it's okay with you."

Walt picked his jaw up for the second time.

"You're Bi?"

"Walt, I am anything you want."

"So you don't want to sleep with other guys?"

Ruri thought that one over. "I would if you asked me to, but I wouldn't by choice. I think that the part of my personality that is abhorrent to sleep with other guys was pulled from your subconscious."

"Well that was spot on. I defiantly don't want any other guy touching you."

They disposed of their trash and started to walk the jogging path, just enjoying each other and watching the sunset. The park was empting quickly now that the sun was going down, with only a few people staying around after dark.

Walt found they had walked down a secluded trail off the jogging path. Walt looked around, no people where in sight.

"Can you make it so nobody will notice us?"

Ruri considered this for a second. Tingle, Flash. "Done"

Walt got an evil glint in his eye.

"Good. I wish we had a blanket so I can ravish you in comfort."

Tingle, Flash. A red and white blanket appeared, spread out, on the grass. It was larger than normal and would easily accommodate Walt's tall frame.

"Get rid of our clothes. I want to see you."

Flash. Walt felt a slight breeze on his now unclothed skin, but he was too engrossed in Ruri's bare beauty that he hardly noticed. He pulled Ruri to him and kissed her deeply. She pressed against him and snaked her arms around his neck. Walt's hands wandered down to her perfect ass and cupped her. Ruri tightened her grasp and wrapped her legs around him.

Walt held her for a long moment, just enjoying his lips on hers and the pressure of her body against his. He bent at the knees and lowered her onto the blanket. He worked his way down her body, paying attention to her breasts and stomach, until he got to her glistening pussy.

"I wish for a pair of ethereal mouths to attack your nipples!"

Tingle, Flash.

"Ooooo, Master! You're so mean!"

Ruri arched her back as invisible mouths suckled at her tits. Walt attacked her clit and was rewarded as she bucked her hips in pleasure. An idea hit Walt.

"I wish I had an ethereal cock pumping your pussy."

Tingle, Flash.

Ruri shuddered in a small orgasm as an invisible cock invaded her pussy. Walt was glad that Ruri granted the spirit of his wishes, it made it easier and he didn't have to come up with long drawn out wishes. As the ghost dick pumped her pussy, Walt felt how it felt. He was watching Ruri's pussy ripple with the movement and could feel her tight around his shaft.

Just for kicks and giggles, he slipped his fingers into her opening. The ghost dick didn't impede him at all, and Ruri got the feel of both cock and fingers in her which elicited a sharp grunt from her. Walt returned to tonguing and suckling her clit.

Ruri was almost constantly shaking from orgasms. Walt was nearing his end as well. Ruri's slick tunnel milked the ghost dick, and his by proxy. She had given up trying to keep quiet, a corner of the blanket was clenched tightly between her teeth.   Walt halted his assault on her button as something finally registered on his conscious, if sex addled, mind.

Ruri wasn't making noise, so who was screaming?

Walt looked up, and saw movement through the bushes. He could just barely make out what looked like two people struggling, but the screams were definitely feminine and definitely born of terror. Walt didn't think about it he just acted. Jumping up, he burst through the bushes.

There in front of him was the cute jogging girl that had smiled at him, and a man in a ski mask. He had her on the ground, a knife that would have made Rambo proud, at her neck and his pants around his ankles. He was thrusting into her with abandon, yelling at her to shut up, as she screamed.

"SON OF A BITCH!"

Ski-Mask jerked in surprise as he realized he wasn't alone. He saw Walt, still naked, and hesitated. Walt didn't. He crossed the distance in an instant rearing back with his foot for a field goal, and Ski-Mask's head was the ball.

Unfortunately for Walt, Ski-mask shook off his befuddlement at a naked stranger interfering, and moved. Walt's kick didn't connect straight on. It glanced off his head as he rolled off the girl.

"What the FUCK man? You insane?"

Walt was seeing red. "Shut the fuck up you piece of Shit."

Ski-Mask brandished the knife. "You're pretty stupid eh? Pendejo."

He lunged at Walt, knife first. Walt didn't really know what to do. He wasn't a trained fighter or even an amateur. All he knew was that if the knife stayed in play he would die. So he took the knife out of play.

Walt's hand swept forward into the knife's path. It was quick and he felt little pain as the knife sliced through his hand. He twisted his wrist, catching the blade in the metacarpals of his hand and ripped it from Ski-Mask's grasp.

Ski-Mask eyes widened at Walt's tactic and he completely missed Walt's left hook until it connected with his temple. He staggered, shook his head/, and wised up. Ski-Mask took off like a shot and was out of sight within seconds.

Walt just stood there, chest heaving. Time seemed to slow a bit as the adrenalin rush bottomed out. Walt started to shake slightly and he noticed for the first time the excruciating pain coming from his hand.

Ruri was there suddenly. "Master! Oh Master, you're hurt." She seemed on the verge of tears as she cradled his hand. She quickly and deftly removed the knife from his hand. Walt winced as it came free, but the pain disappeared and he watched as the skin knitted and healed. There was only a faint scar left as any evidence something had happened. He was about to ask Ruri about it, but the sobs of the girl forestalled any questions.

Realizing they were both still bare ass naked, Walt wished their clothes back on. The girl was curled in the fetal position as Walt approached her. Her eyes were distant and unfocused.

"It's okay. Everything will be alright. You're safe now."

She didn't respond. It didn't even seem like she heard him. .

"Ruri?"

"She's in shock, traumatized. Her mind has retreated in on itself. It happens sometimes with rape victims."

"Can you heal her?"

"Yes. Her wounds are from sexual trauma. It would be an easy wish."

"Do it."

Tingle. Flash. Frown.

"What is it?"

"Her body is whole, but I can't get into her mind. There is something preventing me."

"What could do that?"

Ruri thought for a second. "Only a Major Djinn or a Sorcerer could have prevented my powers."

Walt cursed himself. He should have realized the screams weren't Ruri's sooner. He should have been quicker. He should have.... "Walt you shouldn't think like that."

"How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I don't need Genie powers to read your mind right now Walt. I can see you're beating yourself up. You shouldn't. It wasn't your fault."

"I know. I just..."

Walt closed his eyes and turned away. Damn. He just felt so helpless. Walt looked back at the girl. Her life had been violated by some asshole rapist and she would carry those scars for the rest of her life. She would probably develop severe psychological problems that would prevent or interfere with any kind of normal relationship she might otherwise have had.

Walt looked into her blue eyes. No. It was unacceptable. This shouldn't have happened. He wouldn't let it happen. Walt felt something. A pull, he felt like he was being pulled by something in her eyes. He could hear Ruri faintly in the background, but couldn't make out her words. There was only the two of them. Him and the girl... in the dark.

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Walt found himself in a vast blackness. His shout of hello was simply swallowed by the dark. He started to walk, just to see if there was any change. There was. Walt came upon a morbid scene. The girl was suspended in the darkness as dozens of Ski-Masked clad men assaulted her. It was a ghastly gangbang and it sickened Walt.

"Ruri!"

She was there beside him and she gasped at the horrible scene.

"Ruri, what is this?"

"I believe we are in her mind, Walt. This seems to be the living memory of her ordeal that is causing her to become catatonic."

"How are we here?"

"I don't know, it wasn't by my doing."

Walt watched as the violation continued. He could see it growing in intensity, and as the memory grew it took more out of her. Already she was starting to look sickly and weak. This memory had spun completely out of control. Whatever force had brought him here, he wasn't just going to watch as this woman was violated a second time.

Walt started forward, his anger and rage starting to bubble inside him. He reached the first of the Ski-masked men and swung. Walt hit nothing but air as the man ducked, and then he was flying through the air back towards Ruri.

Walt stood up on shaky legs with Ruri's help. This wasn't like the last fight, he knew he wasn't really here, this was just his concept of what was going on in her mind, and apparently her memory of the event was stronger than him.

No it isn't.

Walt blinked. "What did you say?"

Ruri looked quizzically at Walt. "I didn't say anything, Master."

It is strength of will that will make the difference in this place.

A woman's voice, and from the look Ruri was giving him, only he could hear her.

This fight can be won.

Taking a deep breath Walt started back towards the Ski-Masked men. Strength of Will not muscle is what will win this fight.

Walt dug deep into his memory for every action film he had ever seen, and channeled his inner Bruce Lee. This time Walt's fist struck Ski-mask like a lightning bolt. The phantom flew back and hit the ground in a twisted heap. This got the attention of the rest of the phantoms, and they didn't seem too happy about it.

They swarmed Walt, and he met them with everything he had. More of the phantoms went down, but they just kept coming. Soon enough Walt was pinned down. Ski-Masks were everywhere punching and kicking. Walt changed tactics. He concentrated on his right hand, and watched as it became steel and grew spikes.

More phantoms fell before Walt and still more came. He concentrated again, a dozen spiked maces appeared and started to beat the Phantoms on their own, still more Phantoms came. Walt didn't know what else he could throw at them, and started to doubt the voice he had heard. There was no way he could win this fight...

Wait. What if he wasn't supposed to win? The realization hit Walt like a slap to the face. This wasn't his mind, it wasn't his will that was the strongest here. It was her's.

But she was restrained, unable to escape the memory. Walt knew what he needed to do now. He concentrated and formed a blade before him. He sent the blade spinning out towards the girl. It sliced though the darkness, and the girl fell to the floor. All the Phantoms stopped, turned/, and watched as she pushed herself up on her elbows. The Phantoms seemed to panic as they rushed towards her, their intent, clearly, was to put her back in restraints.

They didn't get within ten feet before she screamed an Earth shattering wail that blasted them into vapor. Walt was buffeted by the blast, but stayed firmly rooted in place. All that was left was a dark room and the three of them.

Walt approached the girl. She lay propped up on her arms with her head down. He grimaced as he started to make out the details of her. Her body was emaciated and sickly pale. Her hair was frayed and her eyes were sunken. She reminded Walt of those pictures of Holocaust survivors after they were freed, all bone and skin, like death warmed over.

Walt knelt by her. He could hear her voice under her sobs repeating to herself over and over.

"Stop. Make it stop."

Walt wrapped her carefully up in his arms, afraid he might break her. "Shhh, it's going to be alright."

She sobbed so hard Walt thought her body might just shatter. Walt just wanted to comfort her, to make the pain go away. Ruri joined them and he embraced her as well.

"I wish I could help her more."

"As do I, Master."

Tingle. Ruri looked a bit confused.

"Master, there are ways to help, but I believe you already have a way."

"What? How?"

"I don't know Master, but you do possess the ability."

"Alright let's get past the how I got it and focus on the how I use it."

"Concentrate, if you have the ability to affect this place, and her, then it will be with your will."

Walt did as Ruri suggested and concentrated. He was aware of his thoughts, his emotions, but that was it. He started to feel ridiculous, this was getting him nowhere. Before he quit completely he noticed a small pin prick in his thoughts that was not his own. He felt cold despair emanating from it. This was it, Walt just knew it. This was a connection to her.

Walt went at it with his will. It was small and seemingly unyielding, but he worried at it. Little by little he widened the breach. Once it was big enough he poured all the love he had into her. All his love for his family, his friends... for Ruri. He poured it all into her. Radiating warmth into her soul.

Walt heard Ruri's soft gasp and opened his eyes. Instead of a darkened and bleak room, Walt saw a dull but brightening field of brown grass. As he continued the flow, the grass became greener and the sky became brighter. Before long they were in a beautiful field on a sunny day.

Walt smiled at Ruri who was also grinning. Looking back down at the girl he found her to be healthy and whole again.

"Yes!"

Walt's joy spiked. Everything was working, he had won, he had fought off the darkness... he had forgotten to sever the connection! Walt realized he was no longer feeding energy to her, she was pulling it from him!

Walt panicked. He tried to slam the connection closed only to have the force shoved back at him. His world turned black.

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Walt awoke in his bed with a slight headache and the feel of warm lips around his shaft. Yep/, definitely a bad habit, but at least this time there was a perk. Walt kept his eyes closed and just enjoyed the sensation. Ruri was always surprising him, he had received several blowjobs from her and every one of them had been different, and this one was no exception.

She would bob a few times on him before licking his shaft like a lollipop. She would then pop just the head of his dick into her mouth and swirl her tongue around his sensitive helmet. She continued this torture for what seemed like hours but was more like minutes. Walt felt Ruri run her hands over his chest and followed them with her mouth as she kissed his chest and abs...




Wishing: A Sex Genie Story Ch. 03



Wait. How can Ruri be sucking him and kissing his chest at the same time? Walt's eyes snapped open to find Ruri playing with his chest hair and a blonde head bobbing on his cock. The surprise Walt felt was too much. He grunted and his seed boiled up from his balls to fire shot after shot into her mouth. She stilled as this happened and he felt as she attempted to swallow.

The blonde looked up at Walt and he recognized her as the girl from the park. Her eyes were bright and she licked her lips. "Yum!"

Walt was speechless as the blonde wiped her mouth and got out of the bed. She was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, Walt wondered where those came from, and she was pulling her hair back.

"Thanks for everything Walt. I've got to get going, work and all. Ruri has my number, call me." She opened the door and smiled at him. "My name's Sarah. Sarah Connelly." A wink later and she was gone, the door shut behind her.

"Ruri? What's going on?"

"She wanted to show her appreciation for what you did for her/, Master. I may have led her to believe that this was acceptable. It was, wasn't it?"

"Well yeah..I meant no... I mean... Ah hell, I don't know what I mean."

"You didn't enjoy it?"

"Oh I enjoyed it. It's just that the girl was just raped and I wake up to her giving me head? How much trauma can one person take?"

Ruri chuckled. "That's just it Master. She isn't traumatized at all. Whatever you did fixed her, and not just the trauma from the rape but from her entire life. All of her memories are intact, but the scaring is gone. You did a very good job Master."

"Thanks Babe, although it kind of felt like she was killing me there at the end."

Ruri's smile disappeared "She very nearly did. You need to be more careful with this new ability. Even now you are weak from your exertions. You need to rest..."

"Or recharge yourself."

Both Walt and Ruri jumped at the sound of the woman's voice. She was sitting in Walt's desk chair, dressed in a charcoal grey business suit with a deep red blouse. Her shapely stocking clad legs were crossed and her feet were adorned by a pair of expensive pumps. She had a beautiful mane of blonde hair and exotic eyes, eyes Walt had seen before.

"You! You're the woman from the alleyway!"

"I am, and I would like to thank you for coming to my rescue Walter Matthau Dobson. You distracted that Ibn himar Sorcerer just long enough for me to escape him."

"Ah... well... I..." Walt stumbled on his words. How does someone respond to a Genie thanking him anyway? You're welcome just didn't seem to cut it.

She continued before he could think of something more appropriate.

"Ruri was my reward to you for your assistance." Walt had figured as much, but the next words out of her mouth did surprise him.

"She was also your test."

"Test? What test?" Walt was just the smallest bit offended.

"I had to be sure of what kind of man you were. Any fool could have come to my rescue, but only a true champion would have been able to refuse the temptation to abuse a Genie Servant's powers. You could have had a sizeable Harem by now, forcing any woman you desired to become your slave. Instead you chose to be discreet and kind. You are a champion and have passed my test."

Walt was a bit confused, but decided to keep it to himself for now. "Thanks... I think. So what happens now?"

"Now? Now you have a choice. I have given you the abilities of a Champion, you must decide if you will accept the responsibility or not."

"What responsibility? What does being a Champion entail?"

The Genie smiled softly. "Very little in fact. Go about your life, make your plans for the future, and if and when you cross paths with a Sorcerer you take care of them."

"You mean kill them."

"I mean keep them from harming Human or Djinn ever again. You have to understand Walt, Sorcerers have only one goal; the total enslavement of the worlds. They don't care who they hurt or kill as long as they attain their goals. Trust me, the worlds are better off without them."

"And if I choose not to be a champion?"

She shifted in the chair and adjusted her skirt.

"Then I remove your new powers and you and Ruri live your lives."

"What new powers do I have? You kind of skipped over that."

She smiled "I'll let Ruri explain them to you. She'll also be able to teach you how to use them."

Ruri perked up at this. "I can?"

The blonde Genie looked at Ruri and her eyes flashed a bright red. The cloud of confusion evaporated from Ruri.

"Oh!"

"I'll let you two think it over. I'll return when I need your answer."

Before he could say anything, the Genie was gone. Walt looked over at Ruri.

"What do you think?"

"Walter Matthau?"

"We just had a Genie appear to us and tell us that there is a Sorcerer bent on world or worlds, whatever that means, domination and we may be the only line of defense, and all you got out of that was my middle name?"

"Shall I get you a Cigar, Mister Matthau?"

Ruri ducked as a pillow flew her way.

"Oh you're gonna get it now.



Wishing: A Sex Genie Story Ch. 04



"ALL ABOARD!"

Ruri slapped at Walt's chest in a playful manner as his shout had elicited some chuckles from the others waiting to board the train. 

"Walt, you are such a Nerd." 

Walt grinned "Well I guess it's a good thing I found a girl into Nerds then. Most aren't."

They filed in one by one, Walt halting at one point to let an elderly lady and her granddaughter go first. The granddaughter was a hot little thing. She looked to be twenty or so. Her black hair was luscious and her skin had a nice bronze tan. She had on a knee length grey skirt and a white blouse. Her legs were shapely and clad in dark panty hose and she had on a pair of two inch pumps. 

The elderly lady smiled at Walt's chivalrousness and boarded. The granddaughter smiled too, but it was defiantly not at Walt's chivalrousness. Her eyes roamed him for a hungry second before seeing Ruri. There was a brief flash of envy and then disappointment. 

"She..." Ruri's gaze was following the granddaughter as she boarded the train "doesn't think you are a nerd. In fact her thoughts should get her arrested." 

Walt just shook his head at Ruri and turned towards the back of the train, but was slowed as Ruri was walking mostly backwards as her eyes were still locked on the granddaughter. 

"Ruri, she is going to think you're a psycho girlfriend if you keep that up."

"Me psycho? Walt, if you knew just half the things that girl is thinking about doing to you... you'd call her a psycho."

"Ruri!" Walt wasn't sure if he was more surprised at the thought that Ruri was rooting around in the girls head or about what she had found there.

"Hold on Walt, I'm leaning some interesting things here. Trust me, you'll benefit from this later."

Walt turned her head towards him, breaking her line of sight, and kissed her. Their lips parted and Walt looked her in the eye. "There is nothing you need to learn to please me. You please me just because you're you."

Ruri pointed "I think this is us." 

Walt looked at the cabin door. "Yep it is." Walt opened the door and they found a small, but nice cabin. It had a bench seat and a fold out table. The window was open but had some curtains that would give them some privacy. 

"Trading in the plane ticket for a train cabin was a great idea." Ruri was looking around the cabin's small bathroom.

"Yeah, I don't like to fly much anyway. Besides the flight was full and a train is a bit more private."

Walt wrapped his arms around Ruri and pulled her close. Her lips were sweet and warm and Walt gently lifted her up to carry her to the bunk. Walt grimaced as his back gave a twinge of complaint. Ruri immediately picked up on it. 

"Walt. Please reconsider. You're still very weak from the other day. You need to recharge your reserves...." Walt's face took on a disapproving look. 

"Ruri, I told you last night that I don't want anything to do with that. I am not going to eat somebody's Soul!"

Ruri's voice took on a patient but frustrated tone. "Walt, you are the most handsome and loving Master a Genie could ask for, but you can be so hard headed sometimes." Ruri shook her head at him. "I never should have mentioned how Sorcerer's regain their strength. It isn't the same as what you can do, Master."

Ruri wrung her hands in frustration as she tried to think of how to word her explanation."Every human gives off energy, and interaction between humans, especially intense emotion, creates vast amounts of energy. It is a natural byproduct of life. Most people don't even realize that this energy is around them."

Ruri started to pace back and forth and Walt had the sudden thought that she would look insanely sexy in a school girl outfit.

"Sorcerers have learned to store and use this energy to affect the world. When their energy stores are low they have to replace it. Sorcerers can't absorb this energy naturally and must take it directly from someone, usually resulting in that person's death. You on the other hand can absorb this energy because of your status as a champion... "

"Alright you've made your point. Sit down before you wear a path in the floor." Ruri frowned at him but did indeed stop her pacing. 

"So how do I... absorb energy?"

Ruri had a wicked little smile on her adorable face and Walt had a feeling he already knew the answer to the question.

"It's easy Master. You have sex."

Walt smacked the palm of his hand against his forehead in an "I could have had a V8" gesture. "I should have guessed. Wait, if it's that simple why haven't I recharged? I've been having plenty of sex with you, haven't I?"

Ruri shook her head. "I'm a Genie. Our energies are incompatible. The only intimacy that you have experienced since draining yourself was with Sarah."

Walt thought about this for a moment. "So you're saying that if I keep using these powers I am going to have to sleep with other women to keep from depleting myself?"

Ruri nodded "Other women, other guys, it doesn't matter. It's the intimate contact that gives you access to the energy."

Walt just shook his head "Well, other women I can deal with, but other guys... I don't swing that way." 

"Champions have always absorbed energy by way of their nature. There was one back in ancient Greece that could only absorb energy while debating philosophy."

"So my nature is to have sex?" Ruri laughed again. "In a roundabout way, yes, because of the bond we share. Otherwise your nature is kindness. In fact you can absorb energy that way too, but it's not as effective because of the bond."

"So I regain energy by fucking and random acts of kindness?"

He sat down as Ruri came over and put an arm around her waist. He pulled her close and rested his forehead against her flat stomach. "I need to think about this."

Ruri caressed his hair in a gesture of understanding. "Do you want to be alone?"

He tightened his grip on her a bit but loosened it a second later. "Yeah, I think I need some rest."

"Do you mind if I explore the train then?"

Walt pushed her back with a laugh. "You're like a big kid, you know that?"

"Technically, Master I am only four days old."

Walt groaned "That just doesn't sound right. I don't mind if you explore, but stay out of trouble. Please."

Ruri's face became angelic "Me?" she said, her voice incredulous. "Why I am a perfect little angel." As she closed the door to the cabin, Walt was sure he saw the horns holding up the halo.

***

Walt couldn't sleep. His head pounded and his body ached. Maybe Ruri was right about needing to replenish his energy. Walt sighed, it wasn't like he would hurt anyone, and it was sex. Walt couldn't lie to himself, he was very interested in sex. He could be content with Ruri for the rest of his life, but if she was encouraging him to sleep with others why shouldn't he. 

Walt heard the cabin door open, Ruri must have finished exploring. Walt stopped and revisited that thought. Ruri had only been gone for ten minutes. Either she wasn't that interested, which Walt would bet money was not the case, or she was more worried about him then she was letting on. 

"Ruri, you don't have to worry so much, I'll be fine. You're right and I should listen to you more often." Something odd occurred to Walt then. Ruri hadn't spoken or even made a sound, and it felt wrong. Walt turned toward her and opened his eyes. 

Walt's eyes widened. The woman standing over him was not Ruri, and if the knife in her hand was any indication, she was not friendly either. 

Walt rolled as the knife came down. He fell off the bunk and into the woman's legs. She tried to kick him but his mass took her feet out from under her. She fell into the bunk and Walt heard the knife skitter away. Walt had pushed himself to his knees before she had regained herself. She flung herself at him, her nails raking at his eyes. He managed to grab her wrists before she could blind him. 

Walt finally got a good look at her. She was pretty, with dark hair and tan skin. She was about five foot nine inches and one hundred and twenty-five pounds. Her lips were a rosy red, and her eyes were a deep sea green, bereft of any emotion or mercy.

Walt didn't think about it, he just jumped into her mind.

*******

Walt found himself staring at the field of a ravaged mind. Whatever this girl had been before was gone. All that was left were skills and experiences, but there was no individuality. No independence, just obedience. It was the most awful act he had ever seen. 

Walt wanted to vomit. 

Dark tendrils of energy descended from the blackened sky and wrapped around the few landmarks that were left of her psyche. Walt could feel the foreign power of these tendrils and knew they needed to be dealt with if he was going to help her in any way. Walt steeled his resolve and got to work.

******

Walt blinked as his mind returned to his own body. He was still holding the woman's wrists, but she no longer struggled against him. She stood stock still, her eyes staring blankly.

Walt felt a wave of exhaustion wash over him and his legs buckled. He released the woman before he could bring her down on top of himself.

Ruri would pick that moment to come back to the cabin. "Walt! My Gods! What happened?" She bent to Walt and cradled his head. "Walt, you shouldn't have done that. You were already weak." 

Walt smiled faintly. "Had to. Couldn't leave her that way." 

Ruri looked up at the woman and Walt saw her eyes flash. Then she spoke and her voice held a tone of command that he hadn't heard before. "Kneel down here now." The woman did as she was told, no complaint, no hesitation. 

Ruri unzipped Walt's fly and fished his cock out of his pants. She grabbed the woman by the hair and guided her to Walt's shaft. "Suck it." 

Walt didn't protest, even though he wanted to, as the woman's red lips slid over his cockhead. Walt felt a jolt of pleasure run through him. Until that moment, Walt hadn't realized just how horny he was. His cock went from hard to "rock hard" to "careful girl or you'll chip a tooth" hard. Waves of pleasure rolled over him as the woman's head bobbed up and down. 

The blowjob was exquisite. At Ruri's direction the woman would use her tongue to swirl over the tip on the upstroke and as she started on the down stroke she would swallow against his shaft. Together the combination was quickly bringing him over the top. 

Walt grunted as he came in the woman's mouth. It dribbled out and down her chin as Ruri pulled the woman's head from Walt's lap. "Stand." Again the woman complied without objection. Ruri reached up and with deft movements she had the woman's belt undone and her tight pants unfastened. 

"Take them off."

Walt, just now recovering from his climax, was feeling better. His head had stopped pounding, it had receded to a very dull roar in the back of his mind, and his body had stopped aching. Walt noticed one more thing that was surprising; he was still hard and still horny. 

Ruri had the woman mount him as she guided him into her. The woman was tight, really tight. Walt grunted as she started to grind her hips against him at Ruri's direction. Walt wasn't content to let Ruri just run the show. He made a wish that removed her pants and pulled her over to straddle his head, and started to kiss her. First he started with her left inner thigh, traveling cross her panty clad labia to her right. He traversed again, but lingered on her pussy. He kissed and gently nipped at Ruri through her panties and was rewarded with moans and yips of pleasure. 

The woman was riding him hard now, slamming down on him with abandon. Her face reflected the pleasure her body was experiencing and Walt could hear a few sub-vocalized exclamations from her, yet her eyes remained blank and thoughtless. It was a bit disconcerting.

Walt shifted Ruri's panties to the side and attacked her hot wet core with his tongue. Ruri let out a gasp and pressed her hips into him. Walt wrapped his arms around her hips to give himself some leverage. He continued to eat her out as the woman rode him closer to release. Walt crossed his tongue over Ruri's clit and felt the little nubbin harden and swell. He latched on to it, forming an "O" around it with his lips, and started to suck on it. 

Ruri let out a little scream as he did. She started to massage her breast with one hand while holding onto the woman with the other. She started to buck her hips and squirm, this just made Walt suck harder.

Ruri screamed as her orgasm slammed through her. She clamped her thighs down on Walt and shuddered. This triggered Walt and he shot his load deep into the woman. Ruri relaxed, and stuttered a bit as she ordered the woman to stop and get off of Walt, Ruri did as well. 

Walt just laid there for a minute. He could feel the energy coursing through him, taking care of the small aches and pains. His headache was completely gone and he felt better than ever. He still felt tired, but it was a natural tiredness that sleep would fix. 

Ruri, too, seemed a bit tired, and the woman was actually swaying on her feet. Worry hit Walt, had he taken too much? "Ruri, is she alright?" Ruri looked at her and nodded. "She'll be fine. Nothing a little sleep won't solve." 

Walt released his worry, trusting Ruri to be right. He laid the woman down on the bench and told her to sleep. She immediately closed her eyes and her breathing became steady and rhythmic. Walt checked her mind one more time. It was still as blank and ravaged as the first time he had seen it. At least the tendrils were gone. Walt covered her with a blanket and then joined Ruri on the bunk and they all slept. 

******

Walt awoke to the stirrings of the woman. She was starting to thrash in her sleep and was tangled in the blanket. Walt went to her. He placed a hand on her head and on her flat stomach to keep her from falling off the bench. Walt peeked into her mind, and to his dismay, the tendrils had started to take hold again. They were tenuous and few in number but growing stronger. Walt took a second to again sever the tendrils. It took less energy this time as he did. Either it was because they were weaker than before or because he didn't have to figure out how to do it this time.

Stepping back to himself, Walt considered what to do. It was obvious that the tendrils were controlling her and were responsible for the condition of her mind. Also whoever her controller was he wanted Walt dead. 

"Ruri? You awake?" Ruri sat up. "Yes Master." Walt looked back at her. Somehow she had lost her top during the nap. Her breasts where unencumbered by a bra and Walt licked his lips at the sight of the perky pink nipples. "What do you make of this?" he gestured at the woman's head.

Ruri's eyes hardened. "She's a Thrall." 

Walt's brow drew together. "What's a Thrall?"

"It's a person who has had their free will completely subverted. They are mindless and totally obedient. Sorcerers have a tendency to collect Thralls and it is one of the ways they are tracked down. Taking a Thrall inevitably leaves a trail, as most Sorcerers are indiscriminate. Some are smarter and take Thralls from where they will not be missed, but they all screw up at some point and are noticed. It has led to the deaths of many a Sorcerer."

"What happens to the Thrall once the Sorcerer dies? Do they regain their free will?"

Ruri grimaced a bit. "Without someone to control them they die."

Walt was shocked. "They fucking die? Kill the Sorcerer or cut them off and they just..." he made a sweeping gesture across his throat. 

Ruri nodded. "Yes."

"Then why hasn't she died?" he indicated the woman. "I severed her connection to whoever was controlling her. Yet she lives."

Ruri smiled "They don't die immediately. I meant that because they don't have anyone to control them they will do nothing. They won't eat unless told to, they won't sleep, use the bathroom... They just waste away and die."

Walt looked frustrated. "I can't accept that. I won't accept that. Can't I give her back her free will or something?"

"You can't give free will. A Major Djinn wouldn't even be able to do that. Only the Great Spirit has that power. A Thrall can be programmed, at that point they are referred to as Vassal, and they will carry out any instructions, even after the death of their programmer, but will slip into a depression and eventually die without his presence. There have been attempts to reprogram Vassals in the past, all have resulted in failure." 

Walt thought for a bit. "What if I controlled her? Could I program her? Would it be evil if I did?"

"Sure. You have the ability. As for the morality of it... you're not the one who took away her free will, Djinn's equate that with murder by the way, so there is no wrong in it."

"I'm going to try. Can you show me the basics?"

"I'm sorry Master, but I don't know how."

Walt took a second to think on that. "I wish I had the knowledge to program a Thrall."

"A good try Master, but it's not a sexual wish or a wish that falls within the things I am allowed to teach you about your powers, and actually comes close to knowledge that I am forbidden to teach you."

"Why is it forbidden?"

"I am sure it is because it is too dangerous, as only a Sorcerer would want to create Vassels."

"Ok, I can accept that, but I have a counter argument. I need the knowledge to deny Sorcerers any further use of Thralls that they create and to continue the attempts to reprogram Vassals."

"I will have to check on that."

Ruri stared for a minute with blank eyes and Walt had the smallest inkling that she was having a conversation in her head. She blinked a few times and her grin was huge when she came back to herself. 

"You are a very clever Master, Master." Her eyes flashed. Walt felt a tingling in his mind and then knowledge was just there.

"You now have the basics of programming a Vassal, but are only allowed to use it in the course of freeing a Thrall or Vassal."

Walt nodded. He looked at the woman again and he had made his decision. He stepped into her mind once more.

****

Walt found himself back in the woman's ravaged mind, and again he saw the leading strands of the dark tendrils beginning to take hold. Walt was dismayed, "These things just don't give up." He again severed them and scattered them to oblivion. Walt then set out to program her.

It wasn't an easy task to begin with and with what Walt had in mind the task became extremely difficult. Walt hadn't set out to just program a slave, he wanted to give as much back to this woman as possible. 

First he started to dig in the rubble, bringing up any parts of her original mind that he could find. There was quite a bit of it left and this was very encouraging to Walt. It took a while to uncover everything that was salvageable and Walt had to stop several times to again repel the tendrils. 

By the fifth attack Walt was getting annoyed. Inspiration hit Walt and he went about setting up his idea. The next time the tendrils attempted to invade, they hit a shield that protected the entirety of her mind. It wasn't a powerful shield, just enough to stop them for a minute or two while the second layer of defense kicked in. 

The turrets Walt had set up tracked and fired on the offending tendrils. Lances of pure energy tore the tendrils to shreds as they flailed against the shield. The turrets went silent as the tendrils withdrew hastily. Walt, extremely proud of himself, returned to programming the mind he was in. 

He was able to salvage most of her original personality and skill sets. What he wasn't able to salvage he replaced with what he thought would work best. Unless it was damaged or missing, Walt went about his work without prying into her memories.

It didn't take long for Walt to feel the fatigue of his exertions. He was about to step out for a bit of rest and a recharge when the fatigue suddenly lessened. After several minutes he felt ready to get back to work. It was curious but unimportant at the moment. He was just glad he didn't have to start over as he would have if he had stepped out. 




Wishing: A Sex Genie Story Ch. 04



That was the one thing about programming; it had to be done all at once. Walt had been learning by trial and error and so had been expending a lot of energy. He was sure that he could have redone most of what he had accomplished with less effort, but there had been some things that had worked that he felt wouldn't work a second time.

Walt was finally down to the last task. He looked upon the crater that had been the woman's Freewill. It hadn't been buried or broken like the rest of her mind. It had been completely obliterated. There was nothing left of it. Everything connected to this point and it was necessary for the mind to function on its own. 

According to the knowledge Ruri had given him, he had to replace it with a bit of his own will. He was again feeling the strains of his activities and once again a wave of power flowed in from somewhere. Feeling recharged he reached down into himself and summoned his will. He carved a small piece off and wrapped it in energy, placing it into the crater of the woman's mind. It immediately connected to every other aspect of her mind. Walt checked his work, fixing small problems, or mistakes here and there, making some modifications to improve the flow. When he was happy he stepped out of her mind.

****

Walt found himself seated on the bench with the woman straddling him, his shaft buried deep into her. She was pumping up and down on him in increasing intensity. Her eyes were closed and her lower lip was cinched between her teeth. He reached up and touched her cheek just as she orgasmed and slumped into him. She fell asleep almost immediately in his arms.

Walt's gaze was drawn over to movement on the bunk and saw Ruri... and another girl! They were both naked and in a sixty-nine. He could see Ruri as she lapped and suckled at the other woman's twat. Sound hit him then and he was assaulted by the sound of pleasure delivered in THX Surround. 

Ruri noticed that Walt was back and she took a moment to smile at him. The woman she was eating out noticed the interruption and turned to look at Walt. Recognition hit Walt. It was the woman that had checked him out before they boarded the train. She gave him a wicked grin and licked her lips. She waggled her ass at him and returned to the meal she was making of Ruri's womanhood. 

Walt stood up, his rock hard cock was still buried in the Vassal he had just created and laid her down as gently as possible before withdrawing himself. He came over to the two randy girls and Ruri quickly grabbed his cock and pulled him into her mouth. She milked his shaft and when Walt's hips started to thrust at her, she pulled him out of her mouth and guided him into her partner. 

Walt was hit with the sensation of a tight, warm and very wet pussy. The fact that she was a perfect stranger just made it all the more intense. He thrust into her and she screamed into Ruri's cunt. Ruri just exacerbated the situation by sucking his balls into her mouth. 

Walt was deep in heavenly bliss when he felt her pussy tighten on his shaft and her body shuddered in orgasm. This was all it took for Walt to come. He pulled out and shot all over her cunt, the gouts of cum coating it and dribbling onto Ruri's face. Walt staggered back and watched as Ruri cleaned the cum-drenched pussy above her. Another orgasm shook her and she collapsed on top of Ruri. 

They shifted into a better position and they all just existed in silence for a moment. Ruri, still on a high from her orgasms, idly reached out and started to fondle Walt. The nameless woman just watched as Walt came back to hardness, the look on her face implied she was impressed. She rose and straddled Walt, sinking down on his shaft. She just sat there for a moment letting herself get used to him again before she started rocking her hips back and forth. Walt reached up to knead her pert round breasts. He pulled each one to his lips and rolled the nipple with his tongue. She was moaning heavily now as she ground her hips into Walt's crotch. Walt bit down on her right nipple with a little more force then he intended to, but instead of slapping him or yelling in pain, she screamed in ecstasy. She dug her nails into Walt's back as her body convulsed in pleasure. He groaned as he shot his load deep into her.

Walt leaned his head back for a moment as the woman got up. When he looked back she was buttoning up her blouse. She came over and gave him a deep kiss "Thanks for the ride, Stud." She finished buttoning her top and started for the door, stopping to kiss Ruri too. "You were right, he is a good fuck." She playfully pinched Ruri's ass as she gave her another kiss. "Tootles." And then she was gone, the cabin door closing behind her.

Walt glanced at Ruri still unclothed and not a lick of care about it. "Just what in the world have you been up to while I was at work?" 

"Well, after you entered the Thrall's mind I watched over you and when you started to weaken I... helped." 

Walt raised his eyebrow, signaling her to continue. "I sort of helped you and her get started, you know, to give you more energy. Once you were going, I went to the diner to get some food for all of us. She saw me and introduced herself. We started talking, and I apologized for staring her down this morning. We hit it off and she helped me carry the food back to the cabin, and one thing led to another and well, we sort of started to make out in the hallway."

Ruri shrugged "The rest you know."

She adopted a pouty look and Walt had never seen anyone's eyes become as big and round as hers. She reminded him of one of those sickeningly adorable cats from the internet that ask for cheeseburgers. Her voice even changed pitch a bit and her grammar became that of an adolescent. "I has been bad? I needs be punished?"

Walt couldn't help it, he had to laugh. "Oh you'll get it alright. I wish for the idea in my head to come true and for you not to know what it is until it happens." 

Walt had been thinking about Ruri, her hands bound behind her back, while feathers attacked her breasts, stomach and legs. 

Ruri's eyes flashed and her hands moved to behind her. She had a look of confusion on her face before she started giggling and quivering from the light tickling that she was getting from the feathers that had appeared out of nowhere. 

Walt liked this game. He thought of Ruri on the bunk spread eagle with wrists and ankles secured. Walt watched as Ruri's eyes flashed and she moved to the bunk and assumed the exact position of Walt's thoughts. The feathers were still tickling her, but Walt left them alone. He did add a couple of new things though. Ice cubes appeared and started to tease Ruri's nipples. Ruri gasped as the cold caused her nipples to contract and stand out. A disembodied tongue appeared and started to trace the outline of her stomach muscles. Walt sat back and enjoyed his handiwork. Ruri was starting to thrash around in pleasure now. Walt approached Ruri and started to kiss her legs gently, working his way up her leg to her thigh. Ruri was practically screaming now. Walt reached Ruri's core and she spasmed as he ran his tongue over her and into her. 

Walt marveled, as he had every time he ate a woman out, at the taste. He loved it. He had never tasted a pussy he didn't like, granted he had a very limited experience to draw from. Ruri was by far the best tasting pussy he had ever had the pleasure of eating.

Walt felt Ruri tense as she came. He gave her a few more caresses with his tongue before looking up at her. She was sweat soaked and her hair was tangled. She looked at Walt with lust in her eyes, but her beautiful blue-gold orbs tracked to the side behind Walt. 

"I think she's coming around."

Looking back, Walt saw she was starting to move and went over to her. Walt nervously tucked an absent hair away from her face. The fact that he had been trying to hide from was now staring him in the face. What if he had messed up? What if he had made her worse or any number of other things that could have gone wrong. 

She opened her eyes and for a moment she just stared blankly up at the ceiling. "Christ. I made her a vegetable." Walt was about to turn away when she focused on him. Her eyes lit up like the fourth of July at the sight of him. The words she spoke were barely audible, yet Walt heard them clear as a crystal bell. 

"I love you..."

"You what?" Walt asked in surprise.

"I love you completely, unconditionally, forever. Please let me be with you."

Walt frowned. This wasn't right. At no point did he do anything in her head that would make her like this. He took a second to peak into her mind. He was getting pretty good at this. He hardly had to exert himself any more. Taking a look around, Walt was dismayed at what he saw. Things were just as he left them except for one thing. The small piece of his will that he had left to fill the crater left by the violent removal of her own, had grown. It had created a pervasive and deep emotional bond throughout her mind, all leading back to him. Walt tested the bond and found it pliable. Yet, Walt realized that if he removed it, her mind would unravel. 

Oh boy. Walt made a mental note to ask Ruri about this. He stepped out of her mind and back to himself. 

"My name is Walt and this is Ruri." Walt saw her look at Ruri and could feel the jealousy that rolled off her in waves. "Ruri is a friend and I would like it if you thought of her as a friend too."

It was like flicking a switch. The jealousy stopped instantly and was replaced by a warmth of friendship. Walt helped her to a sitting position. 

"What's your name?"

She seemed to think on that for a moment before answering. It was as if she had to dig for the memory. "Megan. Megan Barns"

"Megan, that's a pretty name." She beamed. "Megan, what is the last thing you remember?" 

Again it seemed as if she had to dig for the memory. "I remember that I was on my way home from hanging out with my friends. I was about to open my front door when I heard a sound behind me. I turned to look and... nothing. I don't remember anything else."

She looked like she was about to cry because she couldn't remember anything more and feared disappointing Walt. "It's alright Megan. Everything is going to be alright."

They talked to Megan for the next couple of hours. Megan, it seems, had been a just a normal eighteen year old girl. She lived suburbia and went to high school, she was about to start her senior year, she liked hanging out with her friends and had a crush on the local quarterback Luke Reynolds. 

Megan and her mother, Rachel Barnes, had a rough life. Her father was a wonderful man that had died in a car accident when Megan was twelve and her mother, while a loving and understanding single parent, couldn't deal with it. She drank a bit too much and she had fits of depression. She was still a pretty woman but she had a haggard look to her, as if life had worked her hard.

Walt just couldn't help it. The more he heard the angrier he got. The thought of that bastard of a Sorcerer ripping this girl away from her life and destroying her mind just pissed him off. He vowed to himself to make sure he paid through the nose. First though, he needed to take care of Megan and her Mother. 

Walt pulled out his cell phone and was about to ask Megan for her parents number when his brain kicked him. Idiot! What if they had reported her missing? What if the cops were looking for her? Yeah let's just call the house and implicate ourselves. 

"Ruri, is there a way Megan can call her parents without putting us in danger or even suspicion by anyone?" 

Ruri shrugged. "That would fall under my protection abilities." 

Flash. 

She handed Walt a cell phone. "Here you go Master. It's totally untraceable." Walt hefted the phone. "Nice." Walt passed it to Megan. "Here, call your mom and tell her you're alright. Make sure she's alright." Megan took the cell phone and dialed a number. She put the call on speaker so Walt could hear. 

"Hello?" The voice was female, soft and loving, but it sounded strained as if she was under a lot of stress. 

"Hi, mom? It's me Megan..."

"Megan? Megan! Oh honey where are you? I've been so worried about you. Are you okay?"

Walt winced. He could only imagine the worry that she had been put through. 

"I'm fine mom. I'm safe." She looked up at Walt and Ruri. "I'm with some friends now. They helped me."

"Thank God. Baby what happened?"

"Well, it's all a bit fuzzy, but I think someone tried to grab me and drug me. I didn't really get a look at him, but Walt found me and helped me. He is such a nice man, mom."

"Grabbed? Drugged? Nice man?! I..." Walt could hear the rising panic in Miss Barns' voice. A quick whisper to Ruri and a Flash later, Walt spoke up.

"Miss Barns?, Hi. It's Walt. Don't worry about Megan. She's safe. We're on a train right now heading to my home town. We're going to visit my folks for a few days. Remember we told you all about it. I'll bring her home as soon as we get back."

Walt held his breath. He had asked Ruri to put memories of him into Rachel's mind, memories of Walt as a good friend of Megan, memories that cast him in a respected light and as a trusted friend of the family, and of the fictional conversation and the planned trip to his parent's place. Rachel's voice changed as it became more relaxed. "Oh Walt... that's right. I can't believe I forgot. You kids have a good time."

The phone clicked off. Walt blinked. "I can't believe that worked!" Ruri just shook her head. "Of course it worked. You wished for it to."

"Well yeah, but I wasn't sure it was within the rules."

"Ah. Well, on that line of thinking. It was covered because if she brought attention to us it would have been because of Megan and since you are closely connected to Megan protecting her anonymity is protecting your anonymity."

Walt thought about this. A thought in the back of his mind finally crystallized. The Sorcerer probably knew where Megan lived, hell he had taken her from her fucking porch. What if he realized that Megan was lost to him for good? Would he cut his losses? Or would he follow up... with Rachel Barnes?

Now that Walt had let the thought out of the box he couldn't put it back. "Ruri, can we protect Megan's mom somehow? Erase her from the Sorcerer's memory or something?"

Ruri grimaced "That is beyond me Master. I cannot affect the Sorcerer in that way just like he can't affect me or you."

"Okay, if we can't change him, let's change her. " Walt laid out his plan to Ruri. 

******

Rachel Barns hung up the phone and picked her glass back up. She was drinking stout bourbon, which puzzled her. She only drank bourbon when she was worried. She remembered being worried, but not what worried her. 

Rachel put it out of her mind. She had things to do. She set down the glass and got her purse and keys. It's a good thing she had only a sip of that bourbon, it wouldn't be good to drive drunk. She got in her little Toyota and backed out of the driveway of her little house, and started to drive. 

She entered a parking garage and parked up on the third level. Gathered her things, left the keys in the ignition, and walked twenty feet to an expensive SUV. She punched a code into the door keypad and entered the vehicle. She turned the key that was in the ignition and checked her mirrors. As she was adjusting the rearview mirror she checked her makeup. Her face was slender and her blue eyes showed a hint of her Japanese heritage. Her blonde hair was done up nicely and her makeup was done just right, enough to make a difference but looking like she wasn't wearing any.

She marveled again at how she had aged over the years. She had always been a beautiful woman, but she had aged incredibly well. Most people couldn't believe she had two teenage daughters, one in college even.

She exited the garage and spent the rest of the day shopping. She bought some new shoes, a dress and had her nails touched up. Then she headed back home. 

She drove into the driveway of her two story house on the east side of town. It was a big house and Rachel mused again on selling the place. It was rather large and with her girls growing up it would be a large and empty place. She dismissed the idea yet again. This was where her girls had grown up. This was where she had made her home with them and Jack, and even though he was gone she still felt him around the house every once in a while.

She set her purse down on the kitchen table and fixed herself a drink, cranberry juice and ice. She had a fully stocked wet bar but she didn't drink much. It was more there for when she and Jack had entertained, and didn't see much use any more; she kept it stocked more out of habit than anything else. She looked at the clock on the mahogany mantle, Walt and the girls ought to be arriving in Walt's hometown about now. She was glad that Walt was watching over the girls, maybe one of them would even snag him. Rachel smiled, if she was twenty years younger she would try and snag him for herself. 

The phone rang and she picked it up hoping it was one of the girls. "Hello?"

A male voice answered. "Yes Mrs. Powers? This is Chris with Transgloble. We have an exciting offer for you."

Rachel just grimaced. How the hell do these telemarketers get her number? It's unlisted for goodness sake!

"I am not interested. Thank you."

She hung up before he could get another word in.

*****

Walt, Ruri and, Ruri's new little sister, Megan debarked the train. The station was relatively busy and Walt made sure to keep an eye on Megan. He was worried about Ruri too, but he knew she could take care of herself. Megan was not technically under Ruri's passive protection powers and they had to identify the threat before dealing with it. But the only threat Walt was seeing was the threat from all the guys checking her out. 

Megan was beautiful when Walt had first seen her, even if she had been trying to kill him, but now she was gorgeous. Ruri had not done anything dramatic. She had just changed the shape of Megan's eyes, the shade of her skin, and the color of her hair. She still had those deep green eyes that Walt had liked but her dark hair was now a light dirty blonde.

And there was a very strong resemblance between the two women. It had been Ruri's idea to work this angle. It killed two birds with one stone. Ruri had her background and Megan and her mother were now anonymous to the Sorcerer, and their lives had been improved. Walt had felt a little bad about uprooting Megan and Rachel, but Ruri had answered every one of his objections.

Ruri just playfully slapped Walt on the arm.

"Relax. Everything is going to work out. "

"I know. I'm just a worrier. You girls wait here and I'll get the car."

Ruri put a hand on Walt before he could leave. "Walt. Do you think your family will like me?"

Walt just grinned "Now who's the worrier? Relax my love, they are going to adore you, just like I do."

He gave her a quick but passionate kiss and headed for the rental agency.