This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. Please feel free to repost this in any non-pay site but it would be nice if you could let me know where. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. Comments are always welcome and appreciated.
For his birthday Dennis finally got his dream vehicle, a Rav 4 SUV. Sure, all his friends were after sports cars to show off in but he just wanted something he could load up with beer and girls and take off in. And his dream had come true, at least until his little brother had narc'ed on him about the porn on his computer. Now Dennis was grounded for two weeks and hadn't even got the chance to drive his truck around the block yet. Plus his parents had heaped a bunch of extra chores on him. So here he was on a Saturday afternoon with his parents at his little brother's soccer game and he was stuck at home.
Dennis walked out of the garage into the drive-way, pushing the lawn mower and a can of gas. The afternoon sun glinted enticingly off his truck, drawing his eyes. He put the can of gas down and walked over to his shiny vehicle. "It's OK, baby. We'll be together soon," he whispered as he lovingly stroked the hood of his shiny SUV. Quickly turning around to gas up the lawn mower he missed a large cloud of purple smoke coming from the exhaust pipe of his truck.
"I'm the Rav 4 Genie," a perky voice from behind Dennis said, startling him. "And your wish is my command."
Dennis quickly turned around, nearly tripping over the lawn mower and saw a beautiful blonde girl surrounded by a cloud of evaporating purple smoke. "What the hell," he muttered as he stared open mouthed.
The beautiful blonde snapped her fingers at Dennis as he stared blankly at her. "Hello," she said impatiently. "Rav 4 Genie here. This is your truck, right?" she asked.
"Um, yeah," Dennis answered. "It's mine. Who are you?" he asked as he stared at the sexy woman. Her blonde hair was curled slightly and the purple pants-suit she wore did nothing to hide her impressive curves.
The Genie placed her hands on her hips and rolled her eyes. "We've already covered this. I'm your Rav 4 Genie."
Dennis stared at the beautiful girl's large chest which had to be a C-cup at least. Tearing his eyes away from her large breasts he tried to keep his eyes from wandering. "And what? Genies just come with the truck?"
"He finally catches on," the Genie exclaimed. "I thought I'd become the Rav 5 Genie before you finally caught on."
"And you're like, a Genie Genie?" Dennis asked, trying not to laugh. The girl was definitely hot but also definitely crazy. "Three wishes and whatever Genie?"
The Genie rolled her eyes again. "How come so many people have a problem with this concept," she wondered to herself. "Yes, 3 wishes and 'whatever'."
"Heh," Dennis chuckled, "Whatever." Turning his back to the hot, crazy girl he began filling the lawn mowers gas tank. "If you were my Genie you'd be wearing a itsy bitsy bikini and heels."
"Your wish is my command," the Genie said as she snapped her fingers and was surrounded by a cloud of purple smoke.
A sudden breeze startled Dennis and he spun around just as the purple cloud of smoke began dissipating from around the Genie.
The Genie was now wearing 5 inch spiked heels that stretched out her smooth calves and thick thighs and from her wide hips to her small waist. The front of her purple thong with white trim had just enough material to barely cover her obviously shaved pussy to become white straps going up and around her trim waist. Her stomach and abdomen were soft looking with just a bit of plumpness below her belly button and her tanned skin glistened in the sunlight. Her golden tits had to be at least a 34 C and were barely contained in a matching purple top with white trim. The top had barely enough material to cover her nipples but still managed to lift and support her firm tits, like a shelf made of cleavage on her chest.
Dennis licked his lips as the Genie walked towards him, each step in the high-heels causing her large tis to jiggle and swayback and forth. When she stopped in front of him he couldn't tear his eyes away from her impressive chest. As she placed her hands on her hips she cock them to one side and he tried to look around her to check out her ass.
"Ahem," the Genie said, trying to capture Dennis's attention. When the teenage boy didn't respond she snapped her fingers in front of his face again to startle him.
"Um, yeah?" Dennis asked, still not able to pull his eyes from the Genie's golden cleavage.
The Genie rolled her eyes as she spoke, "You've got 2 more wishes."
"Uh... Could you wash my truck?" Dennis asked, breaking away from the Genie's cleavage to her sparkling blue eyes.
The Genie sighed as she rolled her eyes again, "Sweetie, if I wanted to do manual labor I wouldn't have become a Genie." She snapped her fingers and the lawn mower started and took off down the drive way before turning onto the lawn and beginning to mow Dennis's lawn by itself.
"Wow," Dennis said. As the lawn mower passed the nearly naked Genie his eyes were drawn back to her impressive chest.
"How 'bout that?" the Genie asked.
Dennis took a moment to look at the lawn mower before switching back to the Genie's large tits. His cock was harder than it had ever been since he figured out how to jack-off and now all his decisions were being made there. "That's cool and all, but I reeealllyyy wanna watch you wash my truck."