Part 1
Dave was cleaning up his modest little apartment when he came across the curious box his Grandpa gave him a long time ago.
He was always interested in the windowed box with the bottle inside. He always had so many questions that neither he or his Grandpa really could answer. All he knew was he was just drawn to the ornate design on the bottle inside.
He was also drawn to what could be inside the bottle. Is it some ancient medicine, or a secret potion? Why was it inside the decorative box? His Grandpa was always amused with his fascination and gave it to him as a gift when he turned 21.
Dave was 30 now and kept the box on his shelf as decoration ever since. He would take it down from time to time so he could study it.
After looking at it for a couple minutes he got his fill and was getting up to put it back on his shelf. Dave wasn't typically a clumsy guy but everyone has their moments. When he was standing up his elbow hit the box and sent it tumbling to the ground where it broke sending glass everywhere.
Looking down at the mess Dave quickly got the broom and dustpan so he could get all the glass cleaned up. He set the busted box on the table so he could inspect the damage.
One of the corners was banged up pretty bad, but the little bottle inside looked like it was safe. The mount holding it gave way a little bit so the bottle was now sitting askew.
Dave reached in and was able to easily lift the bottle out of the mount. Deep down inside he always wanted to see and feel the bottle and now he was actually holding it in his hand.
It was the size of a perfume bottle with a small crystal ball on the top that looked like the cap. He fiddled with the ball carefully and was able to turn it so that he was able to take it off.
As soon as he removed the top the bottle started to glow and white smoke rose out of the bottle. He quickly set it down as the smoke kept streaming out. It wasn't typical smoke like he had ever seen. It seemed thick like you could almost grab it, and looked like it was forming into a shape.
To his surprise the shape of the smoke looked like it was forming into a person. After a couple more minutes the smoke gave off a blinding flash and there was a beautiful girl standing before him.
Dave stood there shocked as this beautiful woman stood smiling before him. He couldn't place her ethnicity but she looked very similar to Jessica Alba. She was average height with olive color skin, black hair, and sparkling light green eyes.
She was wearing a small lacy crop top and harem like she was straight out of the 60's sitcom about a genie in a bottle. Her body looked like a perfect 10 with a small flat waist and full perky breasts that looked to be C or D cup.
"You are much cuter than my last Master." She declared.
Dave just stood there still shocked that a beautiful girl was standing before him. He was even more shocked that she was talking to him.
"My name is Jeannie, happy to meet you Master." She said as she bowed before him.
"My name is Dave." He responded not knowing what else to say.
Dave looked around the room expecting to see a camera and a bunch of people laughing at him. Instead all he saw was the beautiful girl standing in front of him.
"You look so adorable when you are confused, Master. Allow me to explain why I am here." Jeannie said.
"The person who opens this bottle will be my Master, and my only purpose is to make them happy." She said simply.
"How is that possible, it looked like you came out of that bottle." Dave asked.
"I did come out of that bottle, I am a Genie." She said simply.
"That's crazy, this can't be real. I must be hallucinating or something. Is this one of those hidden camera shows." Dave exclaimed.
He started going through his apartment from room to room looking for any sign that this is some sort of practical joke. Jeannie just stood there patiently waiting for him to return.
Dave came back and looked Jeannie up and down. He was a shy guy by nature, so he really had no idea how to react. Under normal circumstances he would have no idea how to interact with such a beautiful girl.
"I know this is a lot to take in, all my Masters have similar responses when they first meet me."
"Other Masters?" Dave asked. "So you have had other Masters?"
"Oh yes, I have had many Masters. I believe it has been a long time since my last Master."
"How long exactly?" Dave asked.
"It has been over 70 years." Jeannie answered.
Dave's mouth fell open as he looked at Jeannie. She couldn't have looked more than 25 years old.
"So you have lived in that bottle for over 70 years?" Dave asked with a tone of skepticism.
"It's more like a hibernation Master, I don't really experience time like you do." She said.
That statement gave Dave even more questions. He was still not ready to believe that she came out of the bottle and still thought this was some kind of trick. Her statement that she doesn't experience things like he does also was interesting, was she even human he thought to himself.
"Who was your last Master?" Dave asked.
"Oh Master, you are asking so many questions. Why don't you just let me show you what I do best, maybe then you will understand."
She said that in a very sexual way and stepped closer to Dave. She reached out and grabbed his hands pulling him into her personal space. She had an indescribable sweet smell that Dave instantly was drawn to.
She put his hands around her waist and rubbed his back in an intimate way.
"See...you can feel I am real." She said.