Part two.
This story is magical. There will be disbelief on your part, some crazy shit will go on. If you only read realistic stories, please pass this one by. Our protagonist has sex often with his Genies and he is building a harem to keep up with his magically enhanced libido. You can look forward to group sex, girl on girl, fmf, and of course, butt stuff. This is also a budding love story. Again, Magic is the answer to all of your questions.
Enjoy the ride, because Danny Blaze sure will.
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I look at the detail of the statue in my hands. A woman wearing a toga, on her knees looking up with a smile on her lips. Her hair is flaming red, and long. It looks like it would reach her ass when she stands. Her eyes are green and I can almost see the sparkle in the ceramic. There is a small green bottle at her knee, her hand resting on the neck. "Now how do I do this?" I muse aloud. My fingers are running over the statue as I turn it over in my hands. I look at the face again and brush over the smiling plump red lips.
A flash of light and thunder clap of sound erupts in my face for the second time in as many days. "Motherfucker!!!! There has to be another way to do that!!!" I yell as I try to blink away the spots.
"Unfortunately, the release of the magic trapping a genie is usually explosive. The magic is built up over time, so those like me who have been locked up for so long are tough to free." I hear a sexy voice from the passenger seat. I look over and rub my eyes trying to clear them. "Oh, I'm so sorry, Master." She says and then my vision clears quickly. "I should have cleared your vision and hearing as soon as I was free. Please forgive me. I didn't mean to fail you." She drops her head in shame, her long red hair falling forward, covering her face.
"No need for apologies, my dear. I was just surprised. I wasn't expecting an explosion. I wasn't thinking. I will remember that for the next time and will keep my eyes closed and open my next Genies in a more open area." I say with a laugh. "So what is your name, Dear? I will say you can call me Danny or Blaze, but if you are anything like Betty, you will only call me Master." My hand goes to her chin to lift her face.
"You've freed another Genie, Master?" She asks. "Oh, pardon me, my last master called me Gwendolyn, but of course you can name me what you will." She looks up at me, her green eyes wide with wonder, and they sparkle as I thought they would.
"Your former master called you Gwendolyn, but what would you like to be called." I ask her, my thumb running gently over the smooth skin of her chin and cheek. A light sprinkling of freckles dust her nose. "And why do you sound surprised that I freed Betty yesterday?"
"I like the name Gwendolyn, Master, or Gwen. I would like to use that name if you wish." She smiles and leans into my hand, rubbing against my palm. "Masters are usually only able to free one Genie. Only the strongest are able to free more. How did you find us, if you don't mind me asking?"
I spend the next few minutes describing yesterday morning and then the impulse to pick up her statue tonight. Gwendolyn is in awe at the end of my story. "Oh my!! Master! You might be the strongest Master in generations." Gwen is on her knees on the passenger seat of the truck, her hands clasped together between her breasts and her mouth open in shock. "Maybe even the One True Master." She murmurs under her breath.
"The what?" I ask.
"I need to do some reading and research, Master, before I can say more. Please forgive my mumbled words." She shakes her head and looks at me, her plump lips spreading in a sultry grin. "I am such a bad Genie. I have a new Master and I haven't even offered to please him. Let me thank you properly for freeing me, please Master?"
"You don't have to thank me, I am happy you are free. However, I will never turn down my Genie, so yes my dear Gwen. Please me."
"Thank you, Master." Gwen looks around, frowns and then waves her hand. We are now in a room with a large, canopied four poster bed. There is a large plush rug covering the floor and large windows covered with silk curtains. A diffused light from the covered windows illuminates the room without being too bright. Gwen stands in front of me, her toga and my clothes are gone. She has the same ageless beauty as Betty. Gwen appears to be taller than Kat, yet shorter than Betty by a couple inches. Gwen has a few more curves than my other girls. Her red hair is in a loose braid that hangs down her back. Her green eyes are sparkling, her lips red and she has a beautiful smile. Her upper chest is also lightly dusted with freckles. Her breasts are perky and full and her skin is smooth. She has a trimmed triangle of red hair between her thighs and her legs are pale and sexy.
"Give me a spin, my sexy Genie. Let me see the rest of this delicious package."
"Yes, Master." Gwendolyn giggles and slowly turns, arms raised above her head. I see that she has a green ribbon in her loose braid. It is tied in a bow at the end, which is down around her knees. Her plump ass cheeks sit atop her muscular legs. She finishes her turn and says "What do you think, Master?"
I growl and step to her, sweeping her up in my arms. My lips crush against hers. I walk to the bed and lay her back on it as I crawl between her wide flung legs. I kiss my way up her legs, nipping the skin along her thigh to yelps and giggles from my redheaded Genie. I can smell her arousal as I kiss her thighs and the wonderful scent draws me straight to her core and breath deep, she smells of cinnamon and honey. I flatten my tongue and drag it slowly from her rear to her fat little clit. Her thighs tightening around my head and the moan of bliss bring a smile to my face as I dive in and begin lapping up her tasty honey.
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Gwen grabs my hair and screams as my tongue and fingers bring her to her second orgasm. When her legs and fingers loosen their hold, I slide up her body, slipping easily into my new woman. "Time to fill your magic reserves, Gwen." I say as I start stroking into her.
"Oh, Master! You will have me overflowing. I can't remember ever being this full." Gwen wraps her arms around my neck and brings me to kissing distance. Her tongue flows into my mouth, dueling with mine. My strokes are slow but deep as we kiss.
I break the kiss and pull back and out of her, she looks up at me and I smile and flip my hand over. She smiles and quickly rolls onto her hands and knees, her plump ass pushing back to me. I swat her cheeks and squeeze the fantastic flesh in both hands. "I love this ass, Gwen." I say as I slip back into her wet pussy and stroke in hard.
"Oh!!!!" Gwen yelps when I bottom out. "It's yours, Master. My everything is yours. Fuck me anytime, Master!!!"
