14 comments/ 40958 views/ 65 favorites The Djinn Pt. 01 By: silent_one__ Disclaimer: This story contains sexual content between a male and futanari, shemale, etc. Any names referenced in its writing that bear resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. All characters referenced are 18 years old (or older). Thank You and Enjoy. ***** It was a warm spring day in the city as Ethan wondered the streets, killing time until dinner. It wasn't out of the ordinary for him to spend Saturday's exploring the city, with his parents moving there a few months previous. He'd been able to figure out most of the local hot spots, the coffee shops, burger and pizza joints, comic book shops, etc. During his investigation of the city, an old Antique Shop always caught his eye. It wasn't the fact that it was an Antique shop, but the fact that it always stood out from the surrounding shops, the reason for which he couldn't figure out. He was always hesitant to enter the shop, fearful that he'd encounter some old lady manning the counter, and feel compelled to buy something out of pity. Today, the curiosity overwhelmed the hesitation, and Ethan opened the door. As the door bell "dinged" letting the Antique Shop know that another customer had arrived. Ethan was greeted with the must that one would associate with an Antique Shop; the smell of age assaulting his senses. As he entered the shop, the door slowly closed behind him, and he immediately looks at the counter, and sees no one manning it. "Hello?" Ethan calls out into the store, expecting a response, but none comes. He gives the store a quick look around, and observes statues of both animals and people, shelves with miscellaneous trinkets, all of which have layers of dust that appears to have been accumulating forever. Ethan calls out again, "Hello!?". "Oh, hello there young man," a voice came from behind Ethan. As he turned, he saw an older man, maybe in his seventies addressing him. "My apologies for not greeting you when you walked in, but I'm having a bit of an emergency in the back. We've got a water leak, and I'm trying to move things out of the way until the plumber can get here. Please feel free to look around, and come get me if something catches your eye. Oh, and before I forget, be careful not to touch anything. Some of my merchandise has a tendency to behave strangely when the right person touches them." The old man turns, and returns to where he came from. Ethan thinks to himself that's it's dangerous to be so trusting of a customer. In any case, Ethan decided to take a more thorough look around the place. As his eyes passed over the items on each shelf, there was truly a wide variety of antiques that this shop had accumulated. While there were typical items such as old ashtrays and lamps, there were also items such as small statues of a wide variety of genders (male, female, and some in between). As he continued searching the shelves, one item caught his eye, an old lamp. It stood out, not only because it didn't have hardly any dust/soot on it, but it was out of place. All the other items on the shelf were mundane, and were items that might be found in a typical suburban home, but not this. This lamp looked like it belonged in a palace, filled with gold and countless servants to please the their master. As Ethan reaches to pick it up, he's reminded of the old man's warning not to touch anything. "Eh, what's the worst that could happen?" he thinks to himself as he picks it up, and inspects it. As he turns it over in his hands, he's struck by the lack of weight, almost like it's made of paper, even though it's clearly metal. He makes not of some writing o the side of the lamp, but it's partially covered in what looks like oil grease. As he rubs the area with his finger, he can make out the entire inscription, written in some foreign language. As he continues looking at it, the lamp suddenly jerks out of his hand, and hits the floor of the shop with a hard thump. It begins to shake and vibrate on the floor, eventually spinning like a top. After it comes to a stop, smoke starts to pour out of the lamp at an impressive rate, eventually filling the area. To the unknowing observer, one would think that there was a fire, but that's not the case. With the racket going on in the shop, the old man sticks his head out of the back room to see what the issue is. As soon as he sees the smoke cloud and the form appearing out of the cloud, he grins, and goes back to what he was doing. Ethan stands in disbelief as the essence in front of him seemed to use the smoke to materialize its body from. It started as a vague outline of a human-type figure, and then he could see the shadow of the form as it fully materialized. As the figure stepped forward out of the residual smoke, Ethan could hardly believe his eyes. Before him was the standard of which all beauty should be measured from. The woman was obviously from the Middle East, but had skin as dark as the night, and eyes as blue as the ocean, and were focused solely on him. She was dressed like an Arabian Belly Dancer, her clothes something out of a fantasy. Her ample bosom rose and fell with her breathing, while her toned ass and legs were just a work of art. With the smoke dispersing, the woman spoke to Ethan, "You had better pick your jaw up boy; it's threatening to hit the floor." Bringing him out of his reverie, Ethan responds, "Umm, who are you?" With a smile on her face, the woman replies, "Why, I'm the Djinn of the Lamp of course." Ethan's eyes light up with something other than lust for the first time since seeing her, "Djinn? Is that anything like a Genie? Does that mean I get 3 wishes?" Ethan suddenly felt a chill emanating from the Djinn as she responded with an annoyed look on her face, "If I had a nickel... First of all, I am not a Genie, I am a Djinn. The one who called himself a 'Genie' was some uneducated moron who didn't like the spelling of 'Djinn' so he decided to change the name. Second, you get 1 wish, not three. I'm not sure where the 3 wish thing got started, but it's bullshit." Drawing back, Ethan looks at the floor, "I didn't mean to offend. So, only 1 wish then?" The Djinn's expression softening slightly, "Yes, only 1. That's all the wishes that I have the power to grant at a time. Even we Djinn have limits on our power before we have to re-charge. Some of the oldest of us can grant 2 wishes, but I think all of those have left for the next realm." As her expression continues to soften towards Ethan, "My apologies boy, I've been cooped up for an extended period of time. What's your name?" Still unsure, Ethan responds with his name. "Ethan huh? Not a very common name, at least as far as I have encountered." The Djinn circles the boy, swaying her hips seductively, almost as if she is sizing him up for a meal. Blushing at the Djinn, Ethan asks, "Can you grant any 1 wish?" Grinning, the Djinn replies, "Yes and no. There are 4 primary limitations on my power. The first is that I can't directly kill anybody, but things like a car hitting someone, I can do. The second is that I can't make someone fall in love, but I can get them laid easily enough. Third, I won't bring someone back from the dead. It's not that I can't do it, but it's a messy situation any way you think about it. Fourth, I can't agree to stipulations regarding a wish. Other than that, everything's fair game. However, I should mention that we Djinn take wishes very literal, and if you're not explicit, things may not turn out like you expect." Looking into her blue eyes, "What if I wish to be rich?" Smiling, the Djinn responds, " The word 'rich' means different things to different people. While I might make you 'rich' by one standard, that standard may not by the standard you were wanting." Ethan responds, "Okay, point taken. What if I wished for a billion dollars?" Breaking into a wide smile, the Djinn responds, "Then that 1 billion dollars would be subject to taxation by your government due to the 1 billion dollars being considered a 'gift'. AND, while we're on the subject, you can't wish for 1 billion dollars without the taxes involved. That's where my fourth rule comes into play." As Ethan contemplates the information, his response gives the Djinn a chance to look around, "Let me think about this a bit." The Djinn responds as Ethan sits on the ground to think, "Take your time Ethan, I haven't had the chance to come out in a while." As Ethan contemplates his wish, the Djinn walks around the shop, and notices how little the place had changed since she was last released some period of years ago. Some of the old statues are still here, along with some new ones, although the old man does such a nice job of keeping the dust level high. She takes note of all the enchantment idols in the same place, mingled with the everyday junk you see. As the Djinn walks the shop, Ethan constantly sneaks glances at her form. Even in the highest quality porn films, they don't have actresses that look as good as her. He watches as her dark-skinned legs move like a supermodel, and her ass sways with each step. It's in that instant that inspiration hits. "I've got it!" Ethan exclaims, standing up from his position. "Figure it out did we?" The Djinn inquires. "I think so," Ethan responds. "Can I wish for somebody to love?" The Djinn replies with a contorted facial expression, "I suppose. Can't you get that from a pet?" "I don't want a pet to love, I want a girlfriend to love, a girlfriend like you," Ethan exclaims, taking blushing to a whole new level. Knowing he has him right where she wants him, "I think I can do that. In order for me to grant the wish, you have state the wish, very clearly to me." Working up the courage, Ethan shouts out, "Djinn, I wish for somebody to love!" With a slight chuckle, the Djinn responds, "Your wish is my command." The Djinn thinks to herself that out of all the possible wishes the boy could come up with, that one was a whopper. With Ethan still standing where he was, the Djinn embraces him, and locks her lips with his, passionately kissing him. He eagerly embraces her tongue as it enters his mouth, eager to please this goddess in front of him. As it penetrates his lips, her magical tongue wraps around his, sending jolts of pleasure move through his nerves, making their way down to his rock hard dick, making it impossibly harder. Her dark, toned arms encircle his upper body, eager to get her body as close to her charge as possible As Ethan moans into his lover's mouth, his own arms find their way to the Djinn's toned back, and eventually fall to her near perfect ass cheeks. With a partial grin on her face, the Djinn breaks their kiss, "Actually, it should probably be me doing that to you." Before Ethan can respond, the Djinn kisses his neck and up to his ears, while moving her own hands down to his ass, and giving his cheeks a squeeze for good measure. With Ethan moaning from the extra stimulation, he feels the tell-tale signs of an eruption in his own pants, but it doesn't happen. The combination of pleasure and pain coming from his dick is almost too much for him to take as he gets lightheaded. Slowing her assault, "Oh my, is our little Ethan about to pop?" With Ethan nodding in a half conscious state, the Djinn starts giggling like a girl on Christmas, "You are a cute one. Although, the word 'pop' may not be appropriate, at least not yet. Anyway, let's get you some relief; we don't want you passing out during the main event now do we." In an instant, Ethan's clothes were off, and he was on the floor, getting his dick sucked down by his goddess. He watched as her mouth completely engulfed his cock, and sucked for all she could. As the Djinn uses her tongue like she did in his mouth earlier, Ethan shuts his eyes and moans to the world as he can feel pleasurable heat surround his dick. As the Djinn works her magic on the boy, she can feel her tongue swell, indicating the her charge's dick is about to swell as well. Deciding to allow the boy some relief, she allows him to cum this time, and eagerly drinks down his baby-batter deep down her throat, deep into her eager belly. As his dick unleashes a torrent of cum, Ethan's entire body shudders, and he cries out from the pleasure of having his dick milked by the Djinn's mouth. As Ethan comes down from his mind-shattering orgasm, the Djinn lays next to him and starts to kiss his cheek first, and moves back to his mouth. "Did you like that lover?" Ethan, opening his eyes for the first time since he came in her mouth, replies to her in a still dazed manner, "You have no Idea!" Laughing, the Djinn responds, "Oh, I think I might have a good idea. And now, it's time for the fun part." The Djinn resumes her ministrations, kissing his neck, and then allowing her Djinn tongue to mess with his nipples, causing Ethan to gasp from the attention. Smiling to herself, the Djinn begins to rub his chest where she had licked him, and then moves down to his flat, slightly muscular stomach. "You know, it's a shame, but I'll enjoy seeing this thin belly swell up nice and big." With a slightly confused look on his face, Ethan responds, "Swell up nice and big?" Laughing, the Djinn responds, "Oh, you heard me right boy, but that's for later. Right now, I want you to sit up; I've got a little surprise for you." As Ethan raises up to a sitting position, the Djinn rolls over, and also raises up, but to a sitting position on her knees. "Pay attention well Ethan, I don't want you to miss this." Ethan willingly gives her every ounce of attention as she takes her right hand, and slips it inside of her skirt while her left kneads her left breast. Smiling at the boy, she slips a finger inside her cunt just enough to let some of her ample juices coat it. She smiles to herself as she sees the look of pure lust on the boy as she licks her juices off her finger right in front of him. The Djinn poses the question to him, "You ready for my first magic trick little boy?" With a look of wonder, he simply nods his head yes, unaware of what's to come. The Djinn slowly takes her right hand, and, open palmed, moves it over her pelvis with a deliberate motion. Ethan watches as her face scrunches up, as if she is using a great deal of effort to hold her hand there. Suddenly, Ethan takes note of the slight bulge beginning to form below her dress that wasn't there before. As sweat from the Djinn starts to drip off her body, she feels the familiar feeling associated with this particular bit of magic. The indescribable feeling of her dress clinging to the wet member extruding out from her causes her to shut her eyes and let out a moan of pleasure. Ethan stares in disbelief as what looks like a massive round-tip horn continues to rise from under her dress. The horn seems to grow endlessly until it reaches the underside of the Djinn's open palm, almost as if it was a stop sign. "That never get's old. Well Ethan, care to come over and see what I've got under my dress?" the Djinn poses the question to a stunned Ethan, not knowing what to do. The Djinn respond to his stunned face, "Come on now. Don't you know it's rude to keep a lady waiting." Partially from his own will, and maybe due to some of the magic in the air, Ethan crawls over to the Djinn, and reaches out to touch her tented dress, as if touching a live grenade. The dress feels silky, just as it looks, but the horn underneath it is pulsing, almost like it has its own heart. The horn also emanates its own fire of lust that threatens to burn the dress. With the his curiosity starting to overcome his hesitation, Ethan encircles the horn with his fingers, and finds that they can't encircle it; the horn is simply too large around. Through gritted teeth, the Djinn almost orders her charge, "Alright boy, you've had your fun. Lift up the hem of my dress and get a good look at your prize." Ethan looks straight up into her eyes, as if pleading to be released from that, but her commanding stare says otherwise. Gulping hard, Ethan reaches under the herm of her dress, and slowly lifts it up until the horn is in full view of the world. Before him is a vision of masculine power that even a male bull would be envious of. This gorgeous woman's dick was so large around that his hands couldn't encircle it, and it was easily the longest he had ever heard of. The balls hung deep below her dick, the size of which have only been seen in the animal kingdom. Shocked by the discovery, Ethan fell back on his ass with a hard thud. Laughing at his reaction, the Djinn responds, "I know, it can be a bit of a shock at first. But I assure you one thing: I've got a huge cock, and I'm not afraid to use it." Upon hearing this, Ethan looked straight into her eyes again, comprehension dawning on him that he was the one about to get fucked, and there was nothing he could do about it. Ethan finally stammers out some words, "But...I'm not Gay! I don't like dicks!!" With the Djinn's cock pulsing in time to her beat, she simply replies, "There's a difference between liking dick and being gay. While it is true Gay guys like dicks, guys that like dicks aren't necessarily gay. Besides, look at me, do I look like a guy to you?" Ethan, once again gives credence to the obvious ample assets on the Djinn's chest, as well as her gorgeous face, and considers the possibility. However, with the Djinn being a little short on patience now that she's brought 'all' of her out to play, encourages the boy to be a little adventurous. "Come on little boy, aren't you curious at all what it tastes like?" Once again, whether it was by his own will or some magic, he finds himself taking both hands, and touching the cock of the Djinn. With the Djinn giving a great sigh, Ethan feels the pulse of the beast beat with the Djinn's heart (if she has one). As the heat of the member threatens to sear the palms of his hands, drops of clear liquid appear from the tip. Immediately recognizing it as pre-cum, the Djinn encourages him, "I know you're curious boy. Right now, you're thinking to yourself, 'I wonder what it tastes like? Will it be salty or sweet?' Let me tell you, you have to taste it to believe it." With the voice in Ethan's head yelling 'Something's not right here! You like cunts not cocks!' getting dimmer and dimmer by the second, the magic of the Djinn gets stronger and stronger, and Ethan jerks the cock in his head to coax more pre-cum out of it. As he continues to lightly jerk the Djinn's cock, precum spills from the slit, and down its length to puddle on his hands wrapped around it. Feeling the heat from the elixir on his hands and fingers, he stops jerking her, and releases her monster to inspect his hands. The precum covering them looks like water, but feels as thick as syrup. With the Djinn giving him one last look of encouragement, he raises his fingers to his mouth, and licks one of the fingers. To his surprise, the taste is simply amazing; the perfect combination of sweet and salty. Disappointed when he's cleaned his finger, he moves on to the next, and continues until all his fingers are clean. As he cleans his fingers clean of the precum, the Djinn watches in amusement, knowing that now since he's ingested her cum, (even if it's just precum), he'll be much more pliable to her whims, and the future spells she'll have to place on him to fulfill his wish will be easier to cast. As Ethan cleans his hands of all the Djinn's precum, he looks eagerly at her cock, hoping to get some more from it. With the previous hesitation gone, he eagerly returns to his minstrations on her member, but eagerly uses his mouth the envelope the head of her dick, eager to drink straight from the tap as it were. With Ethan trying to coax more precum from the Djinn's cock, she moans out from the feeling, and grabs his head, holding him in place. The Djinn throws her head back, moaning as Ethan begins to stick his tongue into her slit as far as it'll go, desperate to get more precum. Ethan's reward is a steady flow coming out, as constant as a water fountain. Spit drools down his lover's cock as he concentrates solely on getting as much of the elixir in his belly as possible. With the added lubrication, Ethan begins to jack the Djinn's cock, and the steady stream of precum increases in intensity. The added minstrations by her charge cause a familiar stirring deep in her massive balls, threatening to release their contents very soon. The Djinn Pt. 01 Fiercely grabbing the hair on his head, the Djinn calls out to Ethan, "Are you ready boy? Are you ready for your first full load from a reALLL DIICCCKKKKKK!! OH!! OH MY GODD!!" Where a typical man cums in a few seconds, the Djinn takes almost a full minute to expel her juices. With her grip tight on Ethan's head, her entire body seizes, frozen in place with the exception of her balls and cock. First her balls contract, similar to a woman giving birth, except it's cum that's being expelled. The expulsion forces the girth at the base of her member to increase to accommodate to load of cum, and the increase moves up her long dick. As Ethan continues his minstrations, he can hardly believe what his hands are feeling as they are being spread apart even further than they were before. As the phenomenon reaches the head of the Djinn's cock, Ethan feels his mouth being stretched to its limits (even though he's only got the head in his mouth). Afraid at what's coming, Ethan tries desperately to break free of the hold the Djinn has on his scalp, but the attempt is unsuccessful. The cum shoots out of the head like a hose, and with a similar pressure. As if on cue, when Ethan felt the cum shooting out of the cock slit, the Djinn regained her ability to move, and released the head of her charge. As the initial blast hit his mouth and tongue, the taste was the same as the precum, but 10 times better. Ethan let her cock slip from his mouth, frightened at the force and volume of the cum. The first surge of cum went over his head, and landed on the floor behind him, a testament to how no man would ever measure up to the Djinn. The subsequent surges had less force, and started by painting the entirety of his head and face. As the power behind the spurts decreased, his chest was soaked with her cum, followed by his own cock and his legs. As the hose from the Djinn's member slows to a trickle, her cock continues to twitch and pulse even after the massive orgasm she just had. With the Djinn regaining her composure and looking at her charge, Ethan was absolutely drenched. She had no doubt that he would be drier in the middle of a typhoon than he was right now. With his mind slightly addled from the experience, Ethan begins to lick himself of all the cum he can, completely oblivious to the fact that his own cock is hard as a rock at the present. Looking at the boy eagerly lapping her cum from his own fingers, she smiles to herself, knowing that she had him right where she wanted. To Be Continued. The Djinn Pt. 02 Disclaimer: This story contains sexual content between a male and futanari, shemale, etc. Any names referenced in its writing that bear resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. All characters referenced are 18 years old (or older). Thank You and Enjoy. ***** Smiling to herself, the Djinn joins Ethan in cleaning his fingers, and moves on to cleaning his face of all her spunk. As she intricately cleans the face of her charge, she pushes him onto his back smashing both her ample breasts and hard cock into Ethan's body, smearing her cum all over the boy. As her tongue cleans the last spot on his cheek, the pair once again locks lips, both tongues desperately trying to penetrate the opposites mouth. As the Djinn's tongue once again wins out against Ethan's, the Djinn begins to grind her breasts into his chest, and humps his dick with her own beast. As the erotic exchange continues, Ethan's body absorbs the Djinn's remaining cum on his body, leaving only a sheen of sweat behind. Simultaneously, the clothes that both parties are wearing disappear, leaving their bodies completely exposed to each other. As the Djinn penetrates Ethan's mouth with her tongue, she snakes her hand down between Ethan's legs, and starts playing with his balls. She starts with gently tugging on the pair, and follows up with kneading them individually. With Ethan groaning into her mouth, the Djinn breaks their kiss, and leaves a trail of kisses down his body to his lower torso. Pausing to get a quick lick of Ethan's precum, the Djinn slowly snakes her tongue from the tip if his cock, down to his, now reddened balls. Taking the left one in her mouth, she swirls her tongue around the wrinkled skin, massaging the organ inside. With Ethan groaning out, the Djinn takes her finger nails and teases the boy's cock, causing it to twitch, but not yet cum. After the Djinn finishes with the left testicle, she moves on to the right, with the same result. Letting go of the boy's balls, she moves yet lower to the boy's delicate entrance to his insides. Using her tongue, the Djinn lathes up the boy's rosebud with spit before forcing her tongue inside the boy. With a sharp intake of breath, Ethan arches his back and slide down, trying to get more of the Djinn's tongue in his body. The Djinn snakes her tongue inside the boy's hole, and rotates it on the inside of the entrance. Satisfied with her work, the Djinn pulls her tongue back out of her charges asshole leaving it nice and slick, and moves up Ethan's body and once again fucks the boy's mouth with her tongue. With her right hand, she gives the boy's hip a good slap before she slides her hand to where her tongue was just moments ago. With the entrance still nice and lubed up, the Djinn takes a finger, and prepares to push it inside of the boy. Ethan grips the Djinn tight as panic starts to build from the intrusion of her finger inside of him. The Djinn holds Ethan's head with her other free hand, preventing him from breaking the kiss and letting the panic grip him as her finger moves past his opening and deep inside. As she curls her finger to give pressure to his prostate, Ethan arches his back and thrusts his dick into her abdomen, moaning into her mouth at the new feeling of having his prostate pushed on. With her charge's cock twitching from the pressure, the Djinn breaks the kiss while keeping her finger inside of Ethan, "Do you like that little Ethan?" With his eyes closed, his mouth panting frantically to get air into his lungs, he can only nod in approval. With that, the Djinn pulls her finger out to just before his sphincter, and pushes it back in again, eliciting a moan of both pleasure and pain from Ethan's mouth. The Djinn builds a slow and steady rhythm of pumping his asshole, periodically hitting his prostate, causing Ethan's cock to twitch. After enough finger-fucking, the Djinn adds a second finger, and eventually a third, stretching the young boy's asshole to accommodate her fingers. Once she reaches 4 fingers, she takes the next step in her destruction of the boy's lower extremities. Applying a strong amount of pressure to his hole, the Djinn's knuckles slowly disappear into the boy's insides, followed shortly by the rest of her hand. The Djinn continues penetrating the boy until only the Djinn's forearm is exposed to the outside world, the rest embedded in her charge. With Ethan moaning and writhing on the floor from the Djinn's ministrations, she realizes that her magic was working flawlessly, allowing her to play Ethan's body like an instrument to her ultimate goal. The Djinn stops forcing her hand into Ethan's insides, and lets Ethan get accustomed to the intrusion. As she pulls her hand out of the boy, she finds it difficult to pull out, almost as if his body wants her hand to stay where it is. "Not bad little Ethan. You know, not many people, male or female can attest to having been fisted before." A brain-addled Ethan simply nods at the Djinn, whose hand is dripping fluids. Slowly, the Djinn resumes her efforts, and once again penetrates Ethan's body with her hand. This time, she takes care to push her fist farther up inside the boy, and starts to slowly fuck the boy's insides with her hand. As his insides get re-arranged by the Djinn's fist, the bodily invasion is apparent by the movement of the boy's belly. As the Djinn's hand grazes the boy's prostate, he moans out to the world, his cock begging to be touched. Precum comes out of Ethan's cock, not so much in spurts as much as in a river. With a great big grin on her face, the Djinn stops destroying the boy's insides with her fist, and let's her hand slide out of the boy. As the Djinn sits up on her knees to admire her work, her cock twitches in desire, as hard as it ever has been in the many thousands of years it has existed. She bends over and licks the underside of the boy's cock with her tongue, lingering at the tip with Ethan moaning out in approval. As she moves her tongue up his torso, her cock leaves a stream of precum along the inside of Ethan's claves, and then his thighs, leaving a trail to its ultimate target. Pausing at his nipples, the Djinn takes his left nipple in her mouth, and sucks on it like a man would a woman's breast. After giving it a bite for good measure, she moves to the other and repeats the process, leaving both nipples slightly red and puffy. As she once again reaches his face, the Djinn reaffirms her dominant position by passionately kissing the boy, and allowing him to suck on her tongue. Arching her back, the Djinn smashes her breasts into the boy's chest, making them spill out around the chest of the smaller boy. The Djinn's dick grinds against Ethan's, once again dwarfing it in girth and length. Ethan's balls, so small compared to the Djinn's, can hardly be made out, almost as if Ethan wasn't a man at all. "Are you ready little Ethan? Are you ready to take me up your asshole?" The Djinn asks the boy, breaking their embrace. In a moment of temporary clarity, the boy starts to panic, "Up my asshole?? No, No I didn't wish for this. I wanted to make love to you!?" With a wide grin on her face, the Djinn responds, "That's not what you wished for. Your wish was, 'I wish for somebody to love.' You didn't specify who, for how long, or under what circumstances, so I decided that for you little Ethan." After the words sink in to Ethan's addled brain, he starts to struggle against the Djinn. As he tries to get out from under her, she roughly grabs his balls, squeezing them until he yelps in pain. "Look boy, there's no amount of struggling you can do to prevent this. It is your wish after all, and you can either lay here and struggle in vain as I pound your sweet little asshole into oblivion, or you can try and enjoy it as I paint your insides with my cum. It doesn't really matter to me either way." As Ethan stops struggling, he takes a good look as the Djinn's dick, inhuman in its size. "But you can't! It'll tear me apart from the inside!" Ethan pleads with the Djinn. With an annoyed look on her face, the Djinn responds, "In case you didn't notice, I had my whole fist up your ass a few minutes ago. You won't break or explode, even if you'll feel like it, but there will definitely be some soreness afterwards. Now I'm tired of your stalling; let's get down to business!" As Ethan starts to open his mouth again, trying to fend off the inevitable, the Djinn lines her dick with the boy's asshole, and starts to push the head against his rosebud. "Wait...Wait...WAIT!! My asshole isn't ready fORRR THHHISSSSSS!!" Ethan screams as the Djinn forces her cock head past his stretched opening and inside his asshole, and holds for a second. Through gritted teeth, the Djinn scolds the boy, "I don't know what you're screaming about, there was hardly any resistance. Your rosebud gave it up like a slut begging for a gangbang." Even after fisting the boy, his asshole still clamps down of the Djinn's cock like a vice. Trying to go as slow as she can, the Djinn starts to slowly feed her beast into the boy. As inch by inch starts to disappear into the boy, he continues to cry out, the Djinn's expression changes from one of lust to annoyance. "Alright boy, that's getting on my nerves. Let's try this." The Djinn lifts the boy's head up to her breast, and orders him to suck it. Obediently, he takes her ample breast in his mouth, and latches on like a baby feeding from his mother. As the Djinn feels the liquid coming from her nipples into her charges mouth, she makes the comment, "That should help out later on." With the screaming issue taken care of for the moment, she resumes feeding her dick into the young boy's virgin asshole. As her girth stretches the boy's hole wider than even her fist, he screams into the Djinn's breast as he feels his intestines stretch to accommodate her monster. Using his palms to fiercely grip her torso, Ethan feels his hole being stretched further as she slips farther into his depths, farther then he thought was possible. With the Djinn's veins disappearing inside the boy's asshole one by one, she can feel her heavy balls dragging the floor. Even with her cumming from Ethan's mouth earlier, her balls ache to do something more than simply release of their content; they ache for a need to pump somebody's belly full of baby batter. She delights in the feeling of the boy's balls rubbing her member as she pushes it deep inside of him. As she continues to feed her member to the boy, his stomach visibly deforms from the Djinn's member physically altering the boys insides. As her breast continues to release milk into Ethan's mouth, the Djinn pushes until only the last portion of her cock is left. With only a fraction of the flared-out base remaining to fill his asshole, the Djinn pushes with all her strength to force the last bit inside of him. As his asshole stretches to limits unknown up to this point, Ethan screams his loudest yet into the Djinn's breast. With his asshole burning in pain, he draws blood from her breast, but the Djinn doesn't even notice as her entire dick is enveloped by his insides. As she bottoms out in the boy's ass, she lets out a massive sigh of relief at finally getting it all inside him. Feeling the Djinn's pelvis against his own, Ethan releases her breast, panting frantically while his body tries to adjust to the invasion of the Djinn's cock. Looking into her charges eyes, the Djinn asks him, "So, how does it feel my little Ethan?" With a faraway look in his eyes, he responds, "It feels like my asshole won't be the same again." With a wicked look on the Djinn's face, she responds, "You really have no idea little boy." The Djinn rolls back on her legs to once again admire her work. With her cock buried deep inside the panting boy, his balls sit between them, with his dick twitching and pouring pre-cum on his deformed belly. Ethan's skin on his stomach is stretched taut as the Djinn's dick stretches the boy to extreme limits. With his eyes closed, Ethan tries desperately to breathe as normal as possible, but only pants in a combination of pain and pleasure. The Djinn begins to slowly pull her cock out of Ethan's asshole, the skin around his asshole distends, almost begging it not to leave. Only until the member is half-way out does she push it back in his ass, meeting with Ethan's moans of approval. Slowly, the Djinn builds up a rhythm so frequently associated with a guy fucking his girl, except this time it's the other way around. As the Djinn pumps Ethan's insides, Ethan starts to feel pleasure replacing the pain that was deep inside his asshole. With the Djinn's cock pummeling the boy's insides, his belly looks as if there is a foreign creature inside it, desperate to get out. As the Djinn's monstrous balls slam into Ethan's ass cheeks, his moans turn to grunts, only escaping his mouth when her hips slams into his ass. The Djinn's nails curl and start to scrape the boy's chest, leaving welts on his skin as the familiar feeling deep in her balls builds. She taunts the boy as her second orgasm of the day approaches, "You ready little Ethan? You ready to take my load deep inside your belly? You ready to get KNOCKEEDD UPPPPP!!" As the Djinn lets loose her roar, her body once again seizes up, frozen in place as her balls violently contract, expulsing their contents up her member. As her dicks expands from the cum being forced up it, Ethan's asshole expands even further than it was. Ethan groans out from the expansion, feeling the effect rise higher and higher into his intestines, stretching them even further than before. As the surge hits the tip of the Djinn's cock, it explodes inside the boy. Ethan cries out in pain as the Djinn's boiling hot cum erupts deep inside him, filling him to the brim and beyond with her spunk. Simultaneously, Ethan's own cock erupts, releasing his own cum into the air, meager in comparison to the Djinn's. Regaining her composure, the Djinn frantically starts to moan and pant as her cock continues to release its life-giving batter into the boy's body. As his insides get filled with her cum, his belly starts to resemble that of a woman in her 6th month of pregnancy. Just as his body absorbed the Djinn's cum when she coated his skin, his insides struggle to absorb all of her cum as her torrent continues. Coming down from her orgasm, the Djinn's hose of cum is reduced to a trickle. Ethan's body finally finishes absorbing the Djinn's cum, similar to when she hosed his body down with her member. As the bulge in Ethan's belly returns to its original state, the Djinn collapses on top of the boy. With both lovers frantically panting to catch their breath, the Djinn's cock softens, and slips from the her charges insides. With a grin, the Djinn once again penetrates Ethan's mouth with her tongue, with him responding in kind. Breaking the kiss, the Djinn looks down at his face and starts to rub his now flat belly, "You ready for another magic trick lover boy?" To Be Concluded. ******** There have been multiple comments regarding feminizing vs. not feminizing. I'm not going to spoil how that will play out, but I will say that it will be a bit more complicated than simply feminizing or not feminizing. The Djinn Pt. 03 Disclaimer: This story contains sexual content between a male and futanari, shemale, etc. Any names referenced in its writing that bear resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. All characters referenced are 18 years old (or older). Thank You and Enjoy. ***** As the Djinn's cock softens and slips from Ethan's well used hole, she once again kisses the boy, reaffirming her dominance over him. As the Djinn rolls off of the boy and rests on her side, she poses the question to her charge, "You ready for another magic trick lover boy?" Ethan responds simply with a puzzled look on his face, until he notices it with his own eyes. The Djinn's member, almost inhuman in its size, begins to shrink back to nothingness, and where there was a cock and balls, there is now a womanly vagina and clit. The Djinn, following Ethan's eyes, grins at his noticing of that. "Well lover boy, that wasn't what I was talking about, but I guess that does count as a magic trick." With a confused look, Ethan responds to her, "Not what you meant? Then what do..." Ethan's voice trails off as he begins to feel pressure deep inside his belly. As the feeling of pressure increases, the Djinn brings her hand up the boy's belly and gently massages it around the belly button. "You see little Ethan, all of us Djinn have our little quirks, although I think a more proper term in today's lingo is 'fetish'. Some of us have a thing for virgins, anal, and even knocking women up. Hell, we even have one of us that likes to set a herd of bulls on a woman, and let them have their way with her, sexually that is. If you haven't noticed, we Djinn tend to be a little perverse. In any case, do you know what my personal 'fetish" is little Ethan?" Ethan, with the typical 'too much information' look on his face, replies to the Djinn's query, "Umm, sprouting a dick and fucking a boy in the ass?" A little taken aback by the fact that he answered, the Djinn replies, "Well, yes I guess that is true, but not what I was getting at. You see, the fucking is a means to an end. What I really like to do is knock up boys, and watch their belly swell with my daughter, and eventually watch them squeeze her out of their poor, abused assholes." As the Djinn's statements sink into his addled brain, his brain once again registers the increased pressure in his abdomen. Looking down at his still flat belly, his brain finally processes the 'fetish' the Djinn shared with him. With a look of fright in his eyes, Ethan finally responds to the Djinn, "You mean, I'm pregnant?!?!" Breaking into a fit of laughter, the Djinn responds to the boy, "It's about time space cadet. I was wondering how long it would take for you to catch on to it." As Ethan's pulse begins to speed up to the speed that it was when the Djinn first penetrated his asshole, Ethan starts to frantically plead with the Djinn, "Please, No! I can't have a baby...I'm A BOY!! And besides that, I didn't wish FOR THIS!!" As the Djinn starts to rub the boy's belly, she simply smiles and answers calmly, "Well little Ethan, or should I say baby momma, your wish was 'I wish for somebody to love'. However, you failed to specify when, where, or under what circumstances. As such, I decided that the person that would love you be our daughter, that is growing by the minute in your little belly. Although, it won't be little for long." As his brain registers the increasing pressure in his abdomen, he looks down to see his now flat belly now sporting the slightest of bulges, and it growing ever so slightly bigger by the minute. Smiling to herself, the Djinn enjoys the look of disbelief on the boy's eyes, so reminiscent of the others that had the opportunity to release her from her lamp. Taking her hand, the Djinn rubs the boy's belly, the beginnings of life deep within. "You know Ethan, there is one other thing that I absolutely love to do to a boy when he's pregnant. Do you know what that is little momma?" With the look of disbelief still present in the boy's eyes, Ethan simply responds with a shaking of the head. Laughing the Djinn responds, "Well, I hear that husbands like to fuck their wives when they're pregnant. Well, let's just say I like to do the same thing, so to speak." As the Djinn's hand slides down to grip Ethan's cock, his belly starts to obstruct his view of his lower extremities. It only takes a few strokes by the Djinn's hand to get Ethan's cock rock hard and ready for action. As the Djinn painstakingly takes her time with his cock, the Djinn starts to goad Ethan with her words, "So tell me my little baby momma, have you ever had any fantasies about fucking a pregnant woman? Have you ever watched videos of a woman at full term fucking the very cock that made her that way?" As Ethan looks down at the Djinn's grinning face, his view of her hand jacking his cock slowly disappears behind his growing belly. As the pressure in his belly increases, he responds his baby daddy, "YES!! I even saw one where a man was tied down, and the woman rode him until she squirted all over him. She looked to be full term with TWINS!!" the last parting coming out as a groan as his belly lurched in the first of many growth spurts. As the Djinn rubs the swell of her charge's belly with her free hand, the Djinn responds, "Oh really. Things have certainly come along in modern times haven't they. Well, that sounds like fun little Ethan." Releasing Ethan's cock from her hand, the Djinn lowers her dripping cunt over the boy's cock, and lowers herself onto it. As her dripping cunt envelopes the boy's cock, he gives a great groan as his belly suddenly experiences another sudden spurt of growth, now resembling the belly of a woman in the middle of her second trimester. With her finally mounted on the boy's cock, she begins to ride him in earnest as her cunt leaks fluids all over the boy's lower extremities. As Ethan's face start to turn a shade of red from the whole experience, the feeling of deep pressure surges, and then relaxes with the growth spurts that happen inside his belly (now womb). With the Djinn riding the boy's dick, she gets a top class view of the boy as he moves through his paces. The dark line down the middle of the belly so often associated with pregnancy begins to appear, slightly at first, and then more pronounced. Giving a great lurch up, Ethan screams out as he both cums inside the Djinn's cunt, and another great spurt of growth causes his pregnancy to progress further. Getting a slight reprieve from both cumming and growing at once, Ethan gets his breath before the inevitable will happen again. Frustrated with the boy, the Djinn groans her disapproval at not even being close to cumming on the boy's dick. "You know Ethan, by the time that I'm finally able to cum while riding your cock, you will have probably already given birth, and our daughter will have started high school. That be as it may, I think I'll take a little liberty with your cock. If you haven't noticed, I AM a bit of a size queen after all." With that, the Djinn dismounts the boy, and takes his cock in her hands, and begins the rub her cunt juice all over his dick. Ethan, only able to see to top of the Djinn's head over his growing belly, asks the Djinn, "What are you doing?" The Djinn simply responds, "I'm making your dick bigger you airhead." As the Djinn rubs the boy's dick, she begins to utter a chant, the likes of which have not been heard in centuries. As Ethan's nerves register a burning sensation in his cock, he begins to feel to tell-tale sign of another impending growth spurt in his belly. As the tide approaches, he cries out from the pain of his belly growing in size again, approaching his third trimester, and the surge of electricity and resulting burn from his cock. As the Djinn goes silent, she releases her charges cock, and raises up to ride him again. "I think that'll do very nicely. You will have a little adjustment to do, but I think you will find your new size appealing." As the Djinn lowers herself on Ethan's larger cock, she lets out a groan of approval at his new size, "Ahh, that'll do a hell of a lot better than what you had before boy." As the Djinn begins to once again ride Ethan's cock, her cunt begins to pour nectar all over the boy's lower extremities, soaking both the boy's cock and his ass. Groaning out to the world, Ethan cries out as another inch is added to the boy's belly, the life within threatening to burst forth. Never missing a beat, the Djinn makes sure and rides the boy especially hard, loving the feeling of his cock tensing violently deep inside her cunt with each growth spurt. As the growth spurt slows, the Djinn relents and slows down her riding. Surveying her work, what was once a normal young man now appears as a young man, ready to burst with life from within. She sinks down on the boy's cock, and remains still as she runs her hands up the boy's gravid belly. The signature dark line running the length of the belly is on display, in addition to the boy's once normal veins. Feeling how tight the boy's skin is, she feels the child moving within, eager to make its entrance to the world. Stopping at Ethan's popped-out belly button, she takes her thumb and rubs it as if it was her own clit, eliciting a groan from the boy. Laughing at his reaction, she runs her hands higher until they reach his chest. Where there was a normal chest, now existed A-Cup womanly breasts, and getting closure to a B cup size by the minute. Rubbing the tender flesh around them elicited the slightest bit of milk from them, which the Djinn promptly scooped up with her fingers, and tasted to see how much longer it was going to be before Ethan was 'done'. The Djinn, upon tasting the boy's milk, concluded that time was very short now. Feeling the gurgle of the boy's belly, the Djinn resumed riding the boy, loving the feeling of riding a charge when he was growing. It wasn't until the boy mimicked the appearance of a woman over due by three weeks until the boy 'dropped'. The Djinn both felt and saw his belly give a great lurch as the orb that once pointed toward the sky shifted ever so slightly, signally that the birth was very near, and that she would have to cream all over the boy's dick soon. Incidentally, while fucking a man while he was squeezing a baby out of his ass was also a favorite fetish of hers, her need to cum was too great. When the boy's belly had 'dropped', the Djinn sped up her actions, eager to cream herself before the boy gave birth to their child. As she furiously began to hump the boy's cock, she began to feel the stirring inside her reach critical mass. Deep inside the boy's womb, his body signaled it was time for the baby to leave its mother, and the first of many contractions began in the boy's lower extremities. Feeling the boy's muscles contract set the Djinn of, and she let out a howl as her cunt let lose a torrent of cum. The Djinn had always been proud of the fact that she was a squirter (dick or not) and promptly hosed the boy down with her own cunt juice. As her cunt releases its torrent of cum, the Djinn's body once again seizes up as the event racks her body to its core. As she regains control of her muscles, she hips jerk uncontrollably, still being affected by her orgasm. As the Djinn's body recovers, she releases the boy's cock from her cunt, and lies on the floor of the antique shop. While the Djinn had cum her head off, Ethan's dick was still on the edge, twitching as if begging to release its contents. The Djinn encourages the boy as the contractions rack his body. "Come on boy, I know you've seen the movies right? Well, forget all of that crap because their just movies. Just breath through the contractions ." As another contraction ripples through the boy, he groans out as the child makes its slow descent from its womb down to the point of exit. With Ethan's naked form on the floor, his cock twitches as another contraction forces the child within closer to its target. Rubbing the boy's belly (and sneaking a feel of his recently enlarged cock) between contractions, the Djinn continues to encourage the boy, "You know, you are actually lucky. Not that many men can attest to have given birth. It'll probably make it easier for you to get a wife now that you can 'relate' so to speak." Unable to give a verbal response, Ethan simply groans as another powerful contraction hit his body. As the contractions continue, Ethan's strength begins to wane as the amount of energy expelled in recent history has been unlike anything his body has ever experienced, and is likely to ever experience again. Knowing the end is near, the Djinn orders the boy to grab the backs of his legs so she can inspect him. As she slips her fingers inside the boy's asshole, his insides clamp down as another contraction hits him. With a smile, the Djinn slips her fingers out and addresses the boy, "Well my little Ethan, it looks like you are almost ready to push. You'll need to push like you're taking a shit." Ethan looks down at the Djinn's face, but her face is once again obscured by his large, and contracting belly. It is only then that he can somewhat make out the size of his new cock. A vast improvement over what he was, it appears to rival that of the most hung pornstars. As the overwhelming urge to push hits him, Ethan bears down and begins to push as if he's trying to take a crap. As the child makes its final trip down his birth canal, the head spears the way as Ethan's insides stretch and contort around it. As Ethan breathes and groans to give birth, the sudden feeling of extreme pleasure both shocks and scares him. Almost in an instant, his rock hard cock releases its contents all over his body. With the bigger cock came more cum it seems. This is the moment the Djinn loves the most. Nothing ever gets better than a baby's head compressing the boys prostate as it is forced down the birth canal, and causes uncontrollable orgasm. As the boy's body continues to be drenched with his own cum, the Djinn begins to see the boy's asshole opens like a flower as the baby's head is forced out. "Ohh, good news baby momma, we're crowning down here." All Ethan can do is groan as the child's head stretches his asshole open from the inside. As the head slips from the boy, the Djinn 'catches' the child, and the rest of the body easily slides out after the head. Lifting the child up for its mother to see, the Djinn proudly announces, "It's a girl!" With his senses coming back to him, Ethan looks up at the newly birthed child, and notices the appendage between her legs, "But it's a boy, isn't it, and why is she so big?" Ethan asks, also noticing that she is the size of a small toddler. Laying the child down on Ethan's chest, and letting the newly born child nurse on his small breast, the Djinn responds with a grin, "You see I can only sire shemales, futanari, dickgirls, etc. Although she has a dick, you will see, with time, that she's all woman. And the size is normal, we Djinn tend to make big babies." As Ethan feels his daughter latch onto her breast, eager for sustenance, the new feeling of a newborn drinking milk from his new breasts registers in his brain. Stiffiling a yawn, the Djinn has a couple of minor things to tend to before her time is up. "Alright little Ethan, a couple of things before we're done." As Ethan looks up from his daughter, he takes notice of the Djinn's appearance, reflecting what would be somebody in desperate need of a good nap. "The first thing, baby momma, is that your breasts will go away rather quickly. You should be able to wean her in a couple of weeks or so. After that, the milk will dry up, and your chest will look like nothing ever happened, although I can't guarantee they won't be a little bit sensitive. The second is that your new dick is yours to keep, and 'use' as you see fit. Just try not to ruin too many women with it. Any questions?" With his brain returning to normal from the ordeal, one question of vital importance crops up, "Umm, how do I explain the fact that I now have a daughter to...everybody?" As the Djinn's body begins to fade into smoke, and drift back into the lamp, she simply responds, "Maybe you should say that you met a one of a kind woman, and will never be the same again." With those parting words, the last remnants of the Djinn's body disappeared in a cloud of smoke and are sucked into her lamp. Left in the floor, naked, with a newborn suckling his breasts, Ethan's startled from his reverie by a voice he had since forgotten about. As he turns his head, he sees the same old man that runs the place. With an annoyed look on his wrinkled face, he scolds the boy, "Damn it Boy! Didn't I tell you not to touch anything!" The End