Wade Meets The Genie Pt 03

Wade Meets The Genie

Part Three

A Wade Wilson (alternate universe) and Marissa O'Connor story.

By The Preve

Wade Wilson created by Wade Wilson (and no, it's still not that Wade Wilson :D)

The author wishes to thank Wade Wilson for allowing the use of his character :)

Djinnistan

Wade gaped at the sky, brown eyes wide like dark amber saucers. He'd never seen one so blue.

The clouds look weird.

Like tufts of cotton candy, not white like real cotton.

"Yeah," Marissa said beside him, "I was impressed too, first time I saw it."

"Uh, the clouds look like they're coming towards us," Wade said.

"Those aren't clouds," Marissa smiled. "Fro, I need a little backup."

"Gotcha," said Aphrodite.

"Stand back, Wade."

The multicolored clouds revealed themselves as thousands upon thousands of djinn. They didn't look anything like Disney.

The males sported physiques that made Wade blush with envy. The females were hot enough to make Wade blush with lust.

"At least you match the males' cocks," Ilysia giggled in his ear, startling Wade.

"I've never seen genies before," he said. "How come they don't look like Marissa?"

"She used to be human, remember?" Ilysia answered.

"Oh."

The djinn's colors were pastels of blue, green, lavender, pink, and even gold and silver.

A few floated down from the crowd.

"Hi Mari, Aphrodite," a hot pink, mauve-haired supermodel greeted. "Got a new guy, I see. He available?"

"Hey, Tabitha," Marissa answered. "Sorry, no. Private party. Invitation only."

"The boy looks cute," a light green emerald Adonis noted, "and a most impressive cock. You sure we can't negotiate?"

"Sorry, Rashid. He doesn't swing that way. He's our plaything for a couple of weeks. We might let a few in, but only women."

"Drat!" the emerald one sighed. "Such a waste."

"If it's any consolation, you can watch," Aphrodite said.

"Uh, Aphrodite?" Wade blushed. "Did you, um, say they get to watch?"

"Yeah, she did kid," said Marissa. "She spoke a little out of turn, though. My house, Fro, remember?"

"Oops, sorry," the love goddess blushed.

"But... but..." Wade sputtered.

"Relax kid. It's only exhibitionism. Everybody here is into it," Marissa took Wade's cock in hand.

While past Marissa gripped Wade's wang, present Marissa released him from her mouth. Both Wade's sported red faces. One from embarrassment at being displayed, the other from the memory.

Each new event brought memories back to present day Wade, not all of them good, in spite the unfolding orgy in front of him.

"I always thought Aphrodite tended to get ahead of herself," Ash said.

"Yeah, that's what makes her problematic," Marissa smirked. "Where's your bed, Wade?"

"Er... um... erg, over there," he squeaked. "Geep!"

Present Marissa had grabbed his cock, while Ash magically removed the wall to his bedroom.

An intensely erotic, and surreal, scene unfolded, as two Marissas led two very tense, very nude, and very hard Wade Wilsons to their respective beds (a pool chaise lounge in past Marissa's case), to commence a double fucking.

The differences of past and present Wade became quickly apparent.

Past Wade's face wore a look, at once euphoric, at another, deer-in-the-headlights. He was conscious of the thousands of eyes staring, but they mattered less than the oiled, olive-skinned beauty laid before him.

Marissa spread her legs and wet rose pussy wide. She drew him down.

"Just brace your hands at the head of the chaise lounge, Wade. I'll guide you."

"Y-y-yes, Ma'am!" he gulped.

Wowomigoditshappeninggee!

Entering Marissa was akin to dipping his cock in warm honey. Wade's wide brown eyes watched his shaft slide into her flower. She gazed back with a catlike smile, and a lick of her lips.

Wow! He's the longest, and thickest cock I've had since Akbar! This is going to be great!

Someone came behind Wade and reached between his legs. His startled, "Geep," was cut off by Marissa.

"Don't worry. It's just Aphrodite. Never let a distraction interfere with a fuck, Wade."

Aphrodite put her body against his back. Her pneumatics plumped against his shoulder blades.

"You have the most perfectly shaped balls I've seen on a mortal, in centuries," she breathed in his ear. "I can't wait to see how your seed tastes." She stroked along his taint.

Marissa placed her hands on Wade's hips. "It's time to teach you how to thrust, Wade. Aphrodite, can you help?"

"Gladly."

"You two can either watch, or occupy yourselves. We can figure out a five way later."

Present Wade's face, as he slid into Marissa, wore the same euphoria, but less deer-in-the-headlights. Memories were returning, so he had a better idea of what to do.

Ash, like Aphrodite, played with Wade's taint and balls. "Beautifully shaped," she agreed.

While present Wade happily began to hump Marissa, past Wade tentatively, then with increasing enthusiasm, drilled the genie; helped by an equally enthused goddess' hands on his firm, and utterly perfect, bubble ass.

"Such firm roundness," thought the Love Goddess. "I've not seen such perfection since Adonis. I must find a way to preserve this."

Ilysia and Lorelei occupied their time with a sixty-nine. Ilysia didn't necessarily like the Siren but her pussy tasted good at least.

"You're doing fine, Wade," breathed Marissa. "You're really starting to get the hang of it.

This young man's a natural. It's great that I snagged him.

"

"Th-Th-Thanks Ma'am!" gasped Wade.

Geez! I didn't think it'd be so easy like this!

Moving and humping his hips and ass; drilling his cock in and out of the djinn's honeypot, with a love goddess' soft, but strong, hands massaging his ass and spreading his cheeks, Wade felt himself coming close.

Aphrodite, having spread the young mortal's buns, observed his bunghole with approving eyes.

Great Zeus! Even his asshole is perfect! I wish I had one of my strap-ons with me. I think Marissa has a few, but she rarely uses them.

Her eyes rove down to between Wade's legs, watching his thick, long cock, slick with Marissa's juices, pump her pussy.

Well,

thought the Love Goddess, licking her lips,

I hadn't finished with Marissa from earlier. Maybe I can kill two birds here.

"Mari, can you switch with Wade. I want to lick your pussy and his cock, and I can't do it from this position."

"Oh," said Marissa.

"Oh?!" gasped a wide-eyed Wade.

"Pull out Wade, it'll only be a sec."

The trio reconfigured, with Wade laying on the chaise lounge, Marissa on top, bent over to allow Aphrodite better access to her pussy.

"Spread your legs Wade, so Fro can get her head in. Oh, you can suck my tits too."

"Y-Y-Yes, Ma'amfff!" started Wade before Marissa's mam covered his mouth.

The pump and drill resumed, accompanied by a lick and suck.

Future Wade, Marissa, and Ash observed.

"That's a good idea, but I'm thinking of a variation."

"V-V-Variation?"

"Yes, Marissa fucks you from the front, while I lick your balls from behind. Then you can turn and lick my pussy, while I suck your cock, and Marissa works on your balls."

"Oh," Wade said.

"Very good idea," agreed Marissa.

Now, it should be remembered, the unfolding orgy at Marissa's house had other observers than just present Wade, Marissa, and Ash.

The djinn of Djinnistan enjoyed the show as well, setting up an amphitheater to view the participants.

Naturally, the show proved inspirational to the extremely libidinous djinn, and the amphitheater quickly escalated to a pastel bacchanal.

Multicolored cum flew everywhere, and tantric magic saturated the landscape.

"Well," the emerald djinn noted, "this is a pretty good party by our standards, wouldn't you say?"

"Pretty much," agreed the hot pink djinn. "Will you look at the ass on that boy. I haven't seen something like that in centuries, Djinnistan or Ardh."

"Yeah, I concur. Too bad he doesn't swing. I'm actually jealous Marissa and Aphrodite get to have that."

"Marissa said she might invite a few female, and djinn can change sex, so that might be a loophole. We might get lucky. Oh! Wait, just remembered. He's fucking a djinn and a goddess, with a wood nymph and siren standing by. And he's mortal, and this place is dripping with tantric magic."

"Oh," sighed the emerald djinn. "Well, it was fun while it lasted. Sigh! Such a waste. Maybe something will be left of him after he cums; his ass and cock hopefully."

The next few seconds saw an interesting event occur; a phenomenon attributable to the complications of temporal magic.

It occurred simultaneously, to the same person, under similar circumstances, yet with a notable difference.

Past Wade, smothered in the embrace of a djinn, who milked his steel hard cock while a love goddess licked and sucked his balls, felt the orgasm build in his tantra-saturated body.

Present Wade experienced the same, bubbling and welling within, like a soda can about to blow.

Ofuckogoditscomingimgoingttocum!

A near simultaneous thought ticked through both Wade's minds.

The detonation and burst of cum flooded both Marissas' wombs, and produced two different reactions.

Present Wade exhaled a loud gasp, and sigh, and rested between the djinn and faerie, until his quivering body settled.

Past Wade died.

Temporarily.

The white hot burst of ecstasy was followed by a float above the chaise lounge; Marissa grinding away, Wade's sweat and cum-coated body staring upwards, sightless and blissful.

The djinn around them pointed, clapped, and cheered.

Aphrodite raised her head. "Uh, Marissa. I think we killed him."

"Yeah, we did. Wait a sec, I talked to

D

earlier."

"

D

?" thought Wade.

"They're talking about me," said the angel (a very hot one) with the scythe, who'd suddenly appeared next to him.

"Oh," squeaked Wade.

Oh fuck!

"Don't worry, kid. Marissa laid a claim on you. She's borrowing your services, you might say. You're good as long as you stay in her presence. So get back in your body."

"Y-Y-Yes, Ma'am!" Wade gulped. The next moment, he was staring at Marissa's bouncing boobs, feeling her pussy squeegee his cock, and the love goddess' tongue on his balls.

"Um... was... was that...?"

"Yep," Marissa said. "

D

and I like to chat sometimes."

"Oh."

The fucking resumed.

Present Wade, remembering, looked at present Marissa. "Um, how come I didn't die this time?"

"You'll find out. Now turn over so you can fuck Ash. I'll work on your balls."

The fuckfest on the chaise lounge lasted for hours. Djinn, goddess, wood nymph, and siren used Wade's cock, and body, as one to a toy.

Wade received a crash course in fucking styles, and pussy types. He made observations as he lay on the chaise lounge, watching his cock enter one hole after another.

Marissa- the most energetic, and enthusiastic, yet also careful and kind. She paid the most attention to his inexperience, and proved the best instructor.

Aphrodite- everything one would expect of the Goddess of Love. Her pussy took in his cock the deepest (it felt like it could take in many at once) as did her throat. She matched Marissa in coaxing orgasms and cum from his body, but seemed least concerned with his well-being.

She smelled the best, and tasted as such, her milk and cum were like honey.

Ilysia- the most playful. Her pussy was the tightest. She bounced on his cock with laughs and giggles, and she seemed to like him more than Marissa.

Lorelei- the most aggressive, and the coldest. She looked at him like something to eat.

"Don't get carried away, Lori," Marissa warned.

"Of course," she said, but her face gave away nothing.

"I think she's going to give us a show," said Aphrodite.

Marissa glanced at the love goddess, tamping down a retort. Fro never really cared much for others, especially mortals. As was her mandate, it was always about sex.

Ilysia's face, though, expressed concern for Wade.

Present Wade, watched, remembering,

Yeah, she was pretty rough.

"Get up, Wade," Lorelei commanded.

Wade gulped and sat up to sitting position.

Lorelei presented no foreplay or preliminary. She simply planted her body on his lap, grabbed his cock, and drew it in.

She wrapped her legs tight around his waist, brought him against her body, with arms used to embracing men far stronger than he.

It happened so fast, wide-eyed Wade didn't even have time to gasp.

Her embrace was so tight, it nearly crushed him. She ground her body, and milked his cock, pumping him into orgasms almost painful in intensity.

The siren raked her nails along his back, drawing blood. "Youch!"

Wade glanced, fearfully, at the others. Marissa and Ilysia showed concern, but Aphrodite had a slight smile.

Wade didn't embrace Lorelei back. He didn't really know how, in her case.

I'm being fucked by a predator,

in all senses. A predator who had complete control of his body.

Then, a sharp pain on his neck.

Holy fuck! She... she's biting me?!

Marissa started forward. Lorelei was going way too far for hospitality.

The siren drew back, licking her lips.

"I have your blood now, mortal. Not quite virgin anymore, but still brimming with innocence. You will make a savory meal... in time."

"But not now, Lorelei," said Marissa. "I think it's time for you to go."

"Oh come, Mari. Lorelei was having fun... in her own way," Aphrodite smiled.

"She hurt and threatened a guest, Fro. You know the

Rules of Xenia

forbid this crap."

"I've seen you do worse, Mari," Aphrodite said.

"To guests with their consent, and those who piss me off, especially when they mark someone who doesn't deserve it."

"He's young and tasty," Lorelei hissed. "That's all that matters."

"To you maybe, but there are rules. Go."

"You can't protect him from me, you know," she sneered as she left. "I have his blood. I can find him wherever he will hide."

The siren stopped, "You know, I don't feel like leaving right now. I think I'll invoke my marker."

Darn and fuck!

Marissa thought.

I hoped she forgot.

"Not the time or place, Lorelei."

"Oh, I think it is," she turned to Wade. "You see Wade, Marissa wasn't always a djinn as she told you. When I met her, she was still in training. I was visiting Djinnistan, I wanted to check out some of the rivers. Caught her and Akbar skinny dipping. I joined in. We had a threesome. It was a blast."

"Yeah, it was," Marissa grudgingly thought.

"Akbar and Marissa allowed me one wish each. I used one, and saved the other. I think I'll try it on you."

"Marissa owes me a wish too, Lori. Don't get too mischievous. I'm thinking I'd like to try something," Aphrodite smiled.

Marissa scowled. Fro wasn't as bad as Lori but still... plus she had to figure how to get young Wade out of this jam. She was partially responsible for putting him in Lori's sights.

"Okay Lori, you get your wish. But this is Djinnistan, and you're in my house, and he's a guest, so you better pick a good one... or else."

The siren's face flashed spite, pettiness, and a malevolence that drew a shudder from both Wades.

"That woman is one mean bitch," Ash observed.

"Damn straight," present Marissa agreed. "Sorry I put you in that Wade."

"I think it was more Aphrodite's fault," Wade said. "What happened next?"

"Just watch," said Marissa.

Lorelei seethed with rage, keeping an outwardly cold demeanor.

I shouldn't have come here. Djinn are fun to play with but a good siren never lets one get the best of her.

Nor could she use the wish to bind Marissa to her service, as Marissa was already bound to the djinn.

Still, she needed to vex Marissa. Going too extreme with Wade would invite consequences for violations of hospitality. There were rules even sirens had to follow.

But I want it to be good. Something that doesn't damage him physically. That's for me to do... later.

She licked her lips.

What to do... what to do... huh?

Lorelei got an idea.

"You know, Mari? Young Wade here seems uncomfortable with his body. So let's do him a favor and make him more at ease." Then she smiled. "I wish you to give him the

Curse of Perpetual Nudity

."

"Is that your wish, O'Mistress?" a scowling Marissa asked through gritted teeth, reciting the ritual words.

"Yes," the siren smirked.

Marissa turned to Wade, apologetic, "Sorry Wade," and gestured.

"What?!" Wade gasped. A blast of light hit and washed over his body. He blinked his eyes clear. Nothing seemed wrong.

He looked at the four women. Aphrodite's face was mischievous, Ilysia, concerned, Marissa, regretful, and Lorelei, sneering.

Something's really screwed here. I don't know what.

Marissa turned her angry face to Lorelei. "Well Lori, you used your wish. Now get the fuck out of my house."

"Okay, I'm going," Lori turned her cold, sneering face to Wade. "Good luck trying to wear clothes, young man... or staying warm in the winter, ha! Be seeing you soon," and she blew him a kiss and disappeared.

Both Wades shuddered.

"I'm in trouble, aren't I?" past Wade asked.

"I'm still in trouble, aren't I?" present Wade asked.

"Yes," answered both Marissas. "But it's being worked on," added the present one.

"Lorelei is pretty determined. Once she has her hooks in someone, she doesn't let go easily," and Ash went very pensive.

"So what happens now?" asked past Wade.

Marissa shrugged, "We fuck. There's two weeks, or more, to figure how to get around Lori, and there's glamours and wardings to help. We can fix this,

or at least I can. Fro's never been the repair type.

"

Wade's face wore a look of uncertainty, but Marissa's expert hands, and later pussy, on his cock reassured him for the moment.

"That's a good idea," observing Ash said. "Marissa, you get his back this time. I want to see how his cock feels."

"Right, I'll work on his balls and stroke his stem. It makes his cock stiffer."

Wade, generally submissive, and used to people talking around him, kept silent, but his head spun. More memories flooded in. Between Ash's flower swallowing his cock, and Marissa's hand on his walnuts, he had difficulty making sense of it all.

"Nothing much happened in Djinnistan for most of the month," Marissa breathed in his ear. "So we'll fast forward. It's going to get a little heady for you, but that's how memory restoration spells work."

Wade would gulp, if not for his mouth filled with Ash's tit, so he just nodded.

To Be Continued.