Several days had passed by since Dale used his genie to fulfill his sexual wishes. He had been applying almost all of his wishes towards his school work. It was easier for him to put off the work until sunset at which his genie would appear and he could simply wish for all of it to be completed. Dale had all the free time he wanted and had no stress to speak of, plus he was happier than ever knowing he could have whatever he wanted.
Dale's roommate Steve noticed his lack of work and started to ask questions about it. Dale was usually spending all of his time working on his classes and spending late nights in the library and it struck Steve as being odd that it suddenly changed. He finally asked Dale about it one day when he got back to the dorm only to see Dale reclining back, playing ps3.
"Don't you have any homework or projects to be working on?" asked Steve.
Without diverting his eyes from the TV, "Nah, it's been really easy recently and not much work has been given." said Dale.
"That can't be right; finals are coming up in two weeks. Everyone is loaded with work."
"I don't know what to tell you...I guess I'm lucky."
Steve shook his head in disbelieve and walked out of the room, obviously annoyed and muttered something about getting food.
Dale realized that he was making too much of a change now that he had his genie and knew that he had to keep things seeming normal. He looked at the clock and saw that he had to head over to his economics class. He grabbed his backpack and left for his class. Dale always dreaded this class because even though it only met once a week, it lasted for two hours and for some reason while his genie would complete his work for him, it was against some rule to have all of the knowledge in the world be implanted into his brain.
About a half hour after Dale left, Steve returned to the room. Dale was not the neatest person and it pissed Steve off that he would often leave his stuff all over the room. Dale's gym bag was lying in the middle of the floor and Steve picked it up and carelessly tossed it on Dale's bed, not knowing that it was unzipped. The gym bag landed on the bed and immediately fell off, spilling the contents on the floor. Steve turned when he heard a loud metallic sound from something hitting the floor. He walked over to the bag with clothes scattered around and saw the lamp half covered by a shirt. He picked it up, and wondered what it was and what it was doing in Dale's gym bag. He turned it over looking at it in interested when suddenly smoke started to stream out of the opening. Startled, Steve dropped the lamp and watched as the smoke quickly left the lamp and formed the muscular torso and upper body of the genie. Steve stared in disbelieve, and the genie began to speak.
"So it is a different boy who calls me tonight?"
"A...a different boy?" said Steve, "What are you?"
"I am a genie that had been locked away for thousands of years until the boy named Dale set me free once again."
"You're like...an actual genie? Like a genie that grants three wishes?"
The genie smiled, "No, I grant wishes to any boy under the age of 21 who calls upon me after sunset."
Still in disbelief, Steve asked "As in, as many wishes as I want?"
The genie nodded.
"So you've been granting Dale's wishes?"
The genie nodded again.
"What has he been wishing for?" asked Steve.
"I am sorry, but I cannot repeat the wishes of my previous masters." responded the genie.
"Your previous master? You mean I am your master now?"
"Yes, but I am bound to Dale as well. I will grant wishes to the first to call upon me."
Steve realized this was the explanation to why Dale was doing absolutely nothing for his classes. He was still trying to come to terms with the actual genie floating right in front of him, but he decided to test the genie and see if he could actually grant wishes.
"I wish my homework that's due tomorrow is completely finished and 100% right."
The genie snapped his fingers and Steve heard papers rustling on his desk. He turned to his desk and saw his notebook magically turning from page to page and writing appearing on the pages and they turned. In less than five seconds the note book stood still and he walked forward to see what was written. A smile grew on Steve's face when he turned through the pages and saw complete and seemingly correct answers to the questions he had been assigned.
He turned to the genie and said "tonight is going to be awesome."
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Dale returned to the dorm after finishing his class and eating dinner. He was so tired from the class that he barely noticed that Steve wasn't in the room and fell on his bed and went straight to sleep.
The next morning, Dale got up and walked to the bathroom still half asleep. When he walked back into the dorm and noticed not one but two gorgeous girls sharing the bed with Steve. Dale couldn't believe what he was seeing and wondered how the hell Steve could do something like that while having a girlfriend that he'd been dating for four years. Dale also couldn't help but notice that the girls where way out of Steve's league and couldn't figure out how he managed to get not one but two of them to sleep with him.
Something clicked in Dale's head and he turned and searched for his gym bag. He saw it turned over next to his bed and he frantically went though his gym gear looking for the lamp. After going through all of his stuff, he knew that Steve must have found it and somehow was able to use the genie. Dale stayed quiet so as to not wake Steve or his "guests" and looked around for the lamp. It was lying under Steve's bed and Dale quickly picked it up and shoved it in his backpack.
Dale spent the whole day hiding in various buildings on campus to avoid seeing Steve and having to discuss the lamp and the genie. He figured that if he could wait until sunset, he could just wish away Steve's memory of the genie and not have to worry about it anymore.
It was almost sunset and Dale had been sitting in one of the back sections of the library that contained countless numbers of law books and periodicals that no one ever read. He had successfully avoided Steve all day and was almost able to make the wish to undo any memories that Steve had of the lamp. Without any delay, the genie appeared in front of Dale. Dale immediately wished that Steve have no memory of the lamp or what happened the previous night. The genie snapped his fingers and Dale felt an immediate rush of relief.
