Joy and Her Friends

*Joy Monday 6:30 PM.

"Oh Great Jinn," I scream, "He feels so good, big, and oh so perfectly wonderful. I think I'm stuck and I think he's getting bigger yet. Oh Great Jinn, he's giving me his seed. Oh Great Jinn, he's mine and I'm his." I don't know if I can even move after that. For some reason I needed to get him to drink my milk. That will refresh him, wait, how did I know that? "Master, please drink. It will refresh you." As I put it to his lips, it felt like a damn of pleasure just cut loose. All of a sudden my breasts were dumping lots of milk into his mouth and I couldn't move, I didn't want to, it felt too good. My breasts covered his mouth, nose and almost his eyes. He was gulping down my milk like he didn't need air. OOOHHH it felt so good.

Finally relaxed I sat up, still stuck on my master's cock. He gasps for air and then relaxes, except for his cock. "Now, about that name part, Master, yes, Master, for I am, or will soon be, your servant genie. But there are three things needed to be done for the bonding process. Yes, I need to be bound to my Master, you and you only. You opened my Vessel, that was step one. Two, is to have you put your seed in me and that is done. And third, you need to give me a name. My old name no longer exists. It has no meaning and for some reason, was removed from my memory. We are stuck here, together, unable to come apart, until you name me." Stuck together, I was still able to wiggle around and bounce up and down a little for extra emphasis. He was still sensitive from coming and I loved the way he moaned in pleasure.

*End Joy Monday 6:30 PM.

*Jerry Monday 6:40 PM.

After relaxing a few minutes she explained the bonding process and why we were still stuck together, and drove the point home by bouncing and wiggling around some more. This was the most pleasurable pain I had ever felt. I moaned and she seemed to enjoy it immensely. I did get concerned about one thing she said, 'A HAREM!!' More like her? More Genies or what, and would I survive! A harem, as in multiple wives, at the same time? How could I turn her away? Not that I would ever want to, and she seemed to want to be with me very much. I felt like I would do anything she wanted. I'd need to give her a name so I could call her something, and it was the only thing she seemed to need. Thinking long and hard I had a name, so I told her, saying, "Joy. That's a good name because that's what you just brought me, Joy. This is the first time since my wife died that I've even tried to do what we're doing, not even so much as a date. For the first time in oh so many years, I have joy in my heart. So yes, I'll name you Joy. OK?"

Bonded, wife, HAREM! At least my moral implications were satisfied, she considered herself my wife by ancient law, but then she considered herself one of, of how many, that was the question.

She started bouncing for joy. She likes it, loved it, almost suffocated me with kisses, and suddenly I was free. I saw how big my cock was, monstrous, the biggest it had ever been. I asked her, "Did you have something to do with this, and the rest of my body?" I asked with as much a stern face that I could muster up.

*End Jerry Monday 6:40 PM.

*Joy Monday 6:45 PM.

He named me. He named me Joy, for it was what I gave him. I loved it. I started bouncing and jumping around, so much that I was set free of his cock. I so wanted to get back on, but couldn't stop hugging and kissing him. I saw the size of his cock as he asked if I had something to do with it. Of course I did, this morning when I altered him, or at least his cock to be a really tight fit to my new body, but that was before I knew how big my body would be.

I must have done something wrong. He looked at me with a hard look and I almost started to cry. With sobs on the edge of a full blown bawling fit, I said "yyyeessss. Bb- bb- bbeefore I knew what size my bbb-bbbb-body was, I changed you so that over the day, y- yyy-yooou would become better built, a little yyy-yyyoun-gggger and a cock to befit my new bbb-bb body. Yyy-yyyou thought up my bb bbbodddy tt-tthis size. ffffor give me my m- m-master". Kneeling at his feet with my face touching the floor in typical slave obedience, I broke down into full on slot of bawling and crying a river of tears. I was expecting to be punished. I had found my intended Master and wanted him to like me, to love me, not be mad at me!

*End Joy Monday 6:45 PM.

*Jerry Monday 6:45 PM.

I couldn't be mad at her. She's too beautiful and seems to be sensitive in spirit, like she was still seven years old, and besides, I loved her too much. What was strange about this was that she met me last night and I met her just an hour ago and I love her too much to ever let her go. If this bonding process means that she's mine forever, then I'll take it gladly. I took her by the hands and brought her back up to her feet. Boy was she tall, still at least a head taller than me. I got on my tip-toes, put my hand behind her neck and pulled her down to me, then gave her a full-on kiss on the lips for the first time. Her lips tasted like honey and caramel. We stayed locked like that for a full thirty seconds, exploring our tastes and mouths that way. I broke the kiss and she had the most surprised and puzzled look on her face. The breast that I hadn't drank from earlier; I kissed and sucked on for at least ten seconds. "You will never need to bow before me in shame. N E V E R", between each word, I sucked on each nipple hard for over ten seconds and again between each letter of NEVER. After I finished with the last R, she was about ready to fall down because she was having her fourteenth orgasm. I caught her and lowered her onto the couch as I released her nipple after the letter R.

*End Jerry Monday 6:45 PM.

*Joy Monday 6:45 PM.

I felt his hands taking mine and lifting me up to a standing position. I was shaking with fear, shame, hope, and horniness. He got up on his tip-toes. He moved towards me and with his hand behind my neck, pulled me to him at the same time. We came nose to nose. He then gave me my first kiss, from him, and full on the lips. My head was spinning. I was having another orgasm. I was having trouble standing. He then looked into my eyes, then to my chest. He was going after my other nipple. Kissed it then started sucking on it hard. My knees started shaking again. Sucking hard between each word, he said that I would never have to bow before him in shame again. I had several orgasms while he said that. My knees were getting weaker with every suck. He then, to emphasize his words, he spelled out never and suckled between each letter. While he said R and started to suck again, I lost all strength, had my most massive orgasm yet, knew I was no longer able to stand, I started to buckle at the knees, and then Master caught me and lowered me to the couch just as I lost all connections to reality.

While I was out, I heard the Magi as he said, "I understand you found your Master. The Master Jinn told me to tell you that you were chosen for this before time began. You are now one of the most powerful genies ever created, second only to the Master Jinn himself. You have a big problem, but an enjoyable and frustrating one. A genie is normally in heat and lusting for her master. You never went through your youth. You never mastered the feel of love and needing love. You went from a child directly into a young woman. You will need to control these new feelings. And here is the interesting part, your feelings are now at least two fold stronger. Your master thought your body also with those extra strong feelings for him. So he built them into you also. They multiplied each other making them at least twice stronger than they should have been. Love him and be in love with him. Love, real love is affection, understanding, acceptance, and connection. The connection happens over time with the other three coming together for normal people, but you are no longer normal, you are a genie. It is now built into you, towards your master, and him only. So all I can say is enjoy. He is your destiny and your reason for being, you and your future new friends are his to do with as he sees fit. He will depend on you and your friends, and all of you will need him to survive what is to come. You will need to keep him alive a lot longer than his normal life span. All of you, especially you Joy, will need to protect him and give him comfort. By the way, I love your new body, and name. We will talk again."

I had so many questions. I got no chance to ask anything, not even to say hello! New friends? Master and I would need them? To survive? What was this to come that we would need others, and to survive what? The magi said that he was my destiny and I was the match, the reason, the chosen, to be this genie, for this master, for this time. What was coming?

*End Joy Monday 6:45 PM.

*Jerry Monday 6:50 PM.

Joy was still breathing, but she was out like a light. She had a good heart beat and was breathing ok. It was like she just went to sleep. I put the blanket back on her and let her sleep. Boy did she squeal and scream, and that last orgasm must have felt like a 9.0 earthquake. I was impressed, and in love with this goddess of a woman. I was also a very lucky guy to have her hungry-in-love for me.

Now this brought a dilemma to mind again. We just had sexual intercourse out of wedlock, or was it? She said that the sex was the binding. I think back in the bible were it says that a man took a wife. Emphasis on took a wife. It was not until later that it talks about a wedding ceremony, emphasis on ceremony. So the question becomes, the wedding between a man and a woman, is it that ceremony or the consummation? I believe that it is the consummation, and the ceremony is just for the show to people.

Sammy crawled down the couch and started licking Joy's face. The funny part was that Sam did not normally like new people in the house, let alone strangers on the property.

My stomach was really growling at me now. So I went to the kitchen, grabbed a paper plate, some mashed potatoes and gravy, and a piece of chicken, then took it to the dining room table. I realized that I was still naked from the waist down, so I went upstairs for a pair of pants and saw my sweats on my bed. I put them back on and went down stairs. I figured that instead of staring at Joy, no matter how good that idea sounded, I needed answers. So I grabbed the newspaper and the rolled-up paper from the cardboard box and went back to the table.

On my way, I checked with Joy but found her gone. I heard noise coming from the table, turned and saw her wolfing down the food I had just brought out. She was acting like a kid who had to fight for her food, standing there next to the table, holding the plate in one hand and scooping the mashed potatoes with gravy with the other into her mouth. She grabbed the chicken in her hand while gulping down a mouthful of mashed potatoes, she mumbled something about it tasting wonderful, swallowed, then ripped off a chunk of chicken and started to chew when she saw me and froze in mid chew. A terrified look went across her face and she fell to her knees again. She swallowed the food in her mouth, and started to cry. Oh no, here we go again, I thought.

This whole picture would have been funny if it wasn't for the fact that I really had a naked and physically powerfully looking beautiful woman kneeling before me shaking in fear and crying again. How could a woman, built like this, as beautiful and as powerful as this, be in fear of anything?

I put the papers on the table and I reached down and grabbed her hands again, having to almost pull her up this time because she didn't really want to get up. You know when a child is hurt, but not really, a pride wounder, and you have to talk calmly and soothingly to calm them down, that's what I did, saying "sshhh sssshhhh, it's ok, it'll be all right," several times. By the time she calmed down a little, she was standing up, hugging me tightly like her life depended on me being in as much physical contact with her as possible. Her face was on top of my head, I think drying her tears in my hair, and my neck, stuck in her cleavage, and I didn't mind it one bit.

She finally relaxed and calmed down to the point of realizing what she was doing and with whom and froze again. She was about to drop to her knees again when I yelled, "Stop. I wish you'd stop kneeling in front of me like that. Stay standing and tell me why you would kneel to me."

She smiled and said "Your wish is my command and my reason for life."

*End Jerry Monday 6:50 PM.

*Joy Monday 7:00 PM.

I woke up with a cat licking my face, thinking I was a little girl again, smelling food and no one around it. I got up and ran over to it. It all smelled so wonderful and I was very hungry.

I tried the white mushy stuff with the brown runny stuff on it, and it tasted so good. I had three good mouthfuls down my throat when I smelled that wonderful meat again. I picked it up. I said out loud, "This tastes fantastic. The brown stuff makes this white stuff tastes oh so good."

I started to take a good bite out of it when my mind finally came back to me. I remembered what I was, where I was, and who I now was. I turned to look at the room and froze. My master was standing there, staring at me with his mouth hanging open. I was afraid he would get angry, for me eating the food.

My Genie mind kicked in and I was starting to kneel again. My master yelled at me to stop and I froze. Then he said those special words to me, "I wish ..."

If anything could change me, to override my genie mind, it would start with those words.

I came out of that moment in time, and heard the rest, he wished me to stop kneeling in front of him, to stay standing and explain why I was kneeling. So I said, "In my youth, all servants and slaves had to kneel before their masters. You are my master. My reflex, especially if I did something wrong or felt shame or was in fear of my master, is to kneel and beg forgiveness from my master. You just made a wish. Actually two wishes. I have fulfilled the second, but I need you to clarify the first, about the kneeling..."

*End Joy Monday 7:00 PM.

*Jerry Monday 7:05 PM.

I said it, didn't I, I wished. It was like I had flipped a switch in her head. Her whole posture changed. She stood taller and straighter if that was possible. I don't know what would happen if I asked her to wear high heels, at least scary tall.

And that smile had my attention.

She had said, her command and her very reason for life. Her very life. That said a lot.

There are things she's not, or can't tell me for some reason. I needed to find out, but not right now.

I guess I needed to explain the kneeling thing. So I said, "First, Never kneel in shame or in fear of me ever again. For the respect part, you could always kiss me instead. And I hope it reprograms your genie reflex thing. Second, you will always have my respect, but most important you will always be my friend, companion, and my love. And third, you need to help me understand what you are, what you can and can't do, and forth, we need to eat dinner while you tell me what you did to me and how you did it."

She reached down, picked me up, and gave me some of those soul searching kisses.

I thought it was the guys who were all hands and arms because she was holding me off the ground and had her hands all over my head, back, and rear end. I wondered if I had just created a loving, kissing monster.

*End Jerry Monday 7:05 PM.

*Joy Monday 7:10 PM.

I was loving, and in love, with my master. His wish killed my genie reflex to keep kneeling every time I made a mistake, and was hoping I'd make them less and less, but I loved those kisses. I especially loved the new way to show respect to my master. I leaned down and kissed him longingly, in respect and in love.

He then asked me "can you tell what I'm thinking now?" I was shocked and in fear. I didn't want to tell him I still could if needed to. But I had to tell him. He was my master. I had to answer true.

I bowed my head shamefully and said, "yes".

He took my chin and tilting my head a little so we were looking into each other's eyes and said "Good, I wish whenever I do or say something you don't completely understand, you have my permission to find out what I'm exactly thinking. Give me a slight tingling feeling while you're finding out."

I love him so much, and it's growing more and more.

He then asked another question, "Can you set it up so that if we are not physically near each other, that all we need to do is think of the other with the need to talk without making a sound, like when you talked to me without a body?" I looked into my genie memories and found that I soon could and told him so. I didn't tell him what it would take to do it though.

He said "Good. I wish it so."

I was feeling really nice knowing he was happy with me, and I think, in love with me also.

He said, "When people who love each other, walk together, they hold hands or my favorite, arms, like this." He showed me and I got a nice warm fuzzy wet feeling from it in my pussy. So we walked together, arm in arm like old lovers, to the kitchen. He asked me to pick up the paper plate that I had earlier and bring it with me. I followed him into the kitchen so I could watch his ass wiggle and I loved it, but it ended all too soon. He stopped next to the box of good smelling food.

He picked up a small shovel, held it up and said, "Spoon". With the other hand he held up another small thing and called it "Fork," and put them onto my plate.

I had not spent enough time last night in master's head learning about this world. There was so much to still learn. Looking puzzled at what he put on my plate, I looked in his mind to learn what they were for. Eating?

I was dumb struck. Now I know why he looked at me so funny before, while I was eating.

My first reflex was to kneel and beg forgiveness for eating his food and the way I did it, but his wish froze me. I remembered the orgasms he gave me in emphasizing that wish and smiled, and simply asked his forgiveness by leaning in and kissing him from behind on the side of his neck, just below the ear.

He moaned in pleasure, then said, "No problem, but if you ever do that again, I'll have to torture your nipples again." I thought about that, a source for enjoyment later, maybe. He was grinning and staring at my breasts. A chill ran through my body and a wet itch increased in my pussy. I was getting more excited to the point where I would want him, and soon.

He finished scooping the mashed potatoes and gravy onto our plates and put chicken on both. Then he headed back to the table. I followed, watching that wiggle the whole time. My hunger was mounting again and not just for the food I had on my plate, but for the tasty morsel walking in front of me.

*End Joy Monday 7:10 PM.

*Jerry Monday 7:25 PM.

While in the Kitchen, I checked Sam's food bowl, grabbed a handful and put it into it, then poured some water into her water dish. When she heard the food hit her bowl, she came running in and started eating.

After putting the chicken and potatoes on the plates, I headed to the table to eat, with Joy following me. "Joy" I said "shouldn't you get dressed?" She just looked at me for a second; I felt a tingling in my head knowing she was checking out what I was talking about. A smile went across her face as she said, "Is this a problem?" she was still naked.

I stammered a bit, but finally said "No, but if we have visitors, they shouldn't see you like this." I sat down and patted the chair next to me.

The phone rang. Joy jumped and almost screamed. I loved the way her breasts shook. I laughed a little. Her muscle tone wouldn't let them bounce. Joy gave me that 'look' for laughing. I got up and answered it. It was Lynn, my daughter. She and my boys had called each other and were concerned about my calls yesterday and wanted to let me know that they all would be over tomorrow for supper. I felt Joy in my head during most of the call.