Information Gathering
With a sigh Zalen sat down by the others.
"Well, the good news is that now I probably know how to win over Xudaal. The bad news is that it's still quite dangerous."
"What? How?"
Zalen sat down, facing Mirada and the others.
"During the wild sex with those giants we ended up breaking the ceiling of an old, buried chamber of some kind. Well, once I was back to my normal size I got curious so I returned to peek inside and found this strange lamp.
I took it with me but once I returned here I was a bit - preoccupied." The twins giggled at his choice of words. "And afterwards I was quite tired and I forgot all about the lamp.
Well, today I was looking for something else and I came across the lamp again. And as I was wiping it to make out the inscription, some kind of a woman appeared. Or she looked like a woman except that she was just smoke below her thighs."
"A genie," Mirada replied.
"Really? You'll have to tell me about them later, I'm not sure I've happened to read about them yet."
"But what happened?"
"Yes. Well, the genie then queried what I wished - either from her or in general, I'm not sure. I was still a little surprised about the genie's sudden appearance so I just blurted out the truth: that I wished to find out how to get the moon dragon Xudaal to give me half of her treasure."
Mirada blinked, turning to look at Dimianne. "Well, that was lucky. What did she say?"
"She told me that Xudaal has always had an unusual problem. Moon dragons are normally highly sexual but she, unlike her kind, was never able to have an orgasm. So helping her get one would be the only thing worth half her treasure to her."
Mirada looked at him quietly. "And what happened next? With the genie?"
Zalen looked aside, scratching his cheek.
"Well, I have to admit I was a bit distracted by the fact that for a magical being she was wearing very little and she certainly had the body for it. So I remember thinking that I wished she were free and willing to share my bed tonight. But I must have said it aloud since she just smiled, said 'So be it' and vanished again into thin air. I know she's not back in the lamp, there's no more any sign of magic on it."
Mirada was staring at him with her mouth agape.
"So you're saying you used your three wishes like that?"
"Umm... what do you mean, my three wishes?"
"Ah, you're not from around here..."
Dimianne chuckled, tapping Zalen's shoulder. "He'll find out soon enough."
After that neither Mirada nor Dimianne were willing to tell him about genies, both claiming he'd have to wait until tomorrow for some reason.
Still, there was a more urgent question to solve anyway. How to give a dragon an orgasm.
He had ended up discussing the issue with his wives.
Sumi was tapping her lips.
"Xudaal can turn into human shape, right? Or were you planning to use a spell to turn into a dragon?"
Dimianne shook her head. "Dragons do usually mate in their real form but dragon anatomy is far less sensitive. So it's better to let her turn into her human shape. Well, elven shape actually."
"Is that enough? I don't mean to doubt your skills my love but..."
"Yeah, that's what I was wondering too," Zalen replied. "She's never had an orgasm and she's a dragon. So it might well turn out to be too hard for me."
Kity tapped her cheek with a finger.
"What about the first wine we all drank at the elven party? Didn't it have some mixture in it to make you last longer?"
"Yeah, and it was very effective too."
"I could probably travel back to En'fal'ellian with Leilah and bring back some of that wine."
Sumi had been looking thoughful but suddenly perked up.
"What about the fireseed oil? The oil you used during the ritual to free Vivariel?"
Mirada nodded. "I can track down more of it. It would definitely help as well."
Jazmyn giggled.
"There's also the obvious solution. Just find another goddess and have sex with her. If the divine aftershock isn't enough to give Xudaal an orgasm then nothing will!"
It was already rather late before Zalen finally got to bed.
Kity, Leilah and Mirada had left to get the wine mixture and the fireseed oil and Zalen had spent the evening talking with Dimianne about dragons.
He had just closed his eyes when he felt a soft touch.
Floating above the bed was the genie he had encountered earlier.
"You are a strange man," she murmured.
"I've lost count how many times I've had to give someone their three wishes, but they've always been about gold and power. And often something way beyond my power to fulfill."
The genie paused, looking amused at Zalen's confused expression. Three wishes? Fulfill? Did that mean...
"Your first wish did follow the same line, even if others would have just asked for the gold directly. Of course they would then have had to deal with an angry dragon but nevertheless.
But then you used your second wish to free me from my captivity! I have only once heard someone do that and even that is probably just an old tale. And you set me free on your second wish so I would no longer have to even listen for the third one."
The genie paused again. He felt another soft touch, this time on his inner thigh.
There wasn't anything there though, unless the genie's thighs didn't just turn into smoke but the rest was just invisible.
And apparently his blanket had been pulled to the side as he slept, probably by the genie.
"Which brings me to your third wish. You had set me free so you knew your third wish no longer had power but you still asked for me. And just for one night."
The unseen touch slowly slid higher.
"I am now free to go anywhere and to do anything but until I decide where to start I might as well fulfill your third wish just for fun."
Her invisible toes were now caressing his cock directly.
"How do you want me to look? Do you prefer bigger breasts? Or small and perky ones? Someone short or tall?"
As she listed options, her appearance was changing accordingly.
"Or is there anyone particular you have always wanted in your bed?"
