A Bridge Between Worlds - Chapter 3
A Bridge Between Worlds Ch. 03
As Melody awoke the next morning, she blinked her eyes and adjusted them to the morning light seeping into the tent. Sitting up in bed, she stretched her arms out over her head, feeling quite well rested in spite of waking up without Mike for the first time in her life. Seeing Selena’s bed empty, Melody stood up and dressed in her blue workout shorts and black sports bra, grabbed a large cluster of grapes from the table for breakfast, and walked out into the sands of the Rub’ al Khali. Selena sat cross-legged on the dune ahead of her in quiet meditation.
“Good morning,” Selena said, sensing Melody approach.
“Morning,” she replied cheerfully. “Did someone sleep well?”
Giggling, Selena opened her eyes and replied, “Quite.”
“Thought so,” Melody teased her. “I bet you never realized just how… talented you are.”
Laughing, Selena stood and faced her. “Melody, in all seriousness, thank you for last night. I have never been able to open up to anyone about those subjects before. I appreciate you wanting to be a friend and confidant to me.”
“It’s the least I can do after everything you’ve done for Mike and me.”
Breaking off half of the cluster of grapes for Selena, the two women relaxed on the dune as they ate. After they had finished, Melody’s eyes changed to a look of determination and excitement.
“So, what’s on the docket for today?” Melody asked.
Standing up, Selena replied, “This.” Conjuring up a thin scimitar, she stabbed the sword into the sand before Melody. “Today, we will begin the final part of your training, dealing specifically with combat and threat suppression. While it is my sincere hope that you will never need to use this aspect of your powers, you must be prepared for any extreme situation that might arise.”
As Melody stood, she pulled the sword from the sand and began to inspect the weapon. It was honed to extreme sharpness, yet also quite beautiful. The handle was the perfect size for her hands, and the cross guard bore a carving of a water drop, the symbol of the Water Jinn. The base of the hilt contained a gorgeous blue sapphire, which seemed to glow from the moment Melody touched the sword. The curved blade itself was made of strong, reflective steel, inlaid with wave-like engravings along the entire length.
“Wow… it’s so beautiful,” Melody marveled.
“Indeed,” Selena replied, conjuring up her own scimitar. “But beauty in and of itself does nothing when it comes to a weapon like this. These swords are the elite weapons of the Water Jinn. They are not only bladed weapons, but also conduits through which we can channel our magic. This will allow your powers to reach levels previously thought impossible. For example…”
Selena’s eyes glowed a bright blue, and she began to focus her energy within the sword. As she did so, the sapphire began to shine brilliantly, eventually extending into the blade itself. After a few seconds of this, Selena pointed the sword directly ahead of her, shooting out a blast of blue energy. When this energy hit the sand dune ahead of her, a wave of water instantly scattered the sand, causing it to roll down the incline of the dune.
“Woah…” was all Melody could say.
“As you can see, much of our magic as it relates to combat is based around water, which is befitting of our tribe. You can use this type of offensive magic without the weapon as well, but the sword, specifically the sapphire, helps to focus your power to the level of intensity it will need to be at for the purposes of combat. Now, you try.”
Taking up her own sword, Melody closed her eyes and searched the recesses of her subconscious, allowing her instincts to draw out her latent combat abilities. As she concentrated, she felt a tingling in the back of her mind, which began to grow stronger, until she could see within her mind all of the combat powers and tactics of the Water Jinn. Opening her eyes, she saw that the sapphire on the hilt was now shining brilliantly, just as Selena’s had. She focused her energies on the sword, channeling her magic into the blade, and pointed it ahead of her as Selena had previously done. A small blast of blue energy shot from the tip of the sword, spraying the dune ahead of her with water.
“Good,” Selena said. “Not as powerful as mine was, but that will come in time. Next, charge your energy into the sword as you previously did, but this time release it by swinging the sword, rather than pointing it.”
Melody did as she was instructed, again focusing her energies into the sword until the sapphire and blade were glowing brightly. Focusing again on the dune ahead of her, she raised the sword over her head and swung it straight down. As she did so, an arc of blue energy flew off of the blade, traveling in the direction she swung. However, it dissipated before reaching the dune.
“Not bad,” Selena said. “With concentration, you can increase the range of this ability, though it is typically meant as a medium range attack, which is why it did not have the energy to reach the dune. Try again, but this time, move closer to the dune and swing the sword horizontally.”
Walking towards the dune, Melody stopped about ten feet from it and began charging her sword once more. She was becoming more accustomed to this feeling, and was able to fully charge the blade in only five seconds this time, where before it had taken twenty seconds or more. Taking dead aim at the large dune, she drew the sword back and swung across her chest, sending out a horizontal arc of energy. As the arc made contact with the dune, it did not turn into a concentrated wave as her previous attempt had, but rather sliced the entire pile of sand in half.
“Holy crap!” Melody squealed.
Laughing, Selena replied, “Attacking in this manner causes the energy you release to become an extension of your blade. It does still contain properties of water, but will not completely turn into water upon contact, as it would if you had fired the energy from the tip of your sword.”
“Wow… this is so amazing,” Melody marveled.
“Oh, we are just getting started.”
For the next hour, Melody practiced what she had learned thus far, quickly becoming more proficient in her abilities. Soon, she was able to charge the weapon almost instantly, feeling more in tune with its tendencies. As she sat back on the sand, sipping water from a canteen, Selena applauded her efforts.
“Very nicely done, I must say. Now, it is time for the next step.”
Standing, Melody replied, “I’m ready.”
“Good. Now then, as Water Jinn, we obviously have extensive powers over the element of water. This includes all forms of water, such as ice and steam. In your training thus far, all of your energies have defaulted to the standard from of liquid water. With proper concentration, however, you will be able to control the state of your attacks. Like this.”
Again charging her sword, Selena pointed it forward and shot the familiar beam of blue energy from the tip. Upon hitting a nearby pile of sand, the sand was encased in a thick sheet of ice. Without pause, Selena again readied her weapon, releasing the energy without firing it off and turning the blade into a jagged, icy weapon. Demonstrating its power, she ran towards a nearby boulder and sliced it in half without even breaking a sweat.
“Your turn,” she said with a grin.
Despite a few unsuccessful attempts, Melody finally got a feel for controlling the temperature of the energy blasts before firing them. After successfully freezing several rocks, she then worked to replicate Selena’s technique of encasing the blade in a sheet of ice. It took her nearly ten minutes to figure it out, but she was able to produce the desired results by allowing the energy she charged within the blade to remain in the sword after its release, rather than it being fired off in a ranged attack.
The women soon relocated their training efforts back to the abandoned city that they had found yesterday. Melody continued working with the ice variation of her magic, soon becoming proficient enough that she could switch between ice and water attacks at will. After another hour, Selena introduced her to the opposite end of the spectrum: steam. While Melody found that steam was not as useful as an offensive technique, Selena demonstrated its versatility by covering the surrounding area in a thick layer of mist. Melody caught on fast, needing only to control the temperature of her energy in the opposite direction to achieve the desired results.
“Well done,” Selena said. “I’d say you’ve grasped the basic concepts. Now, there is one additional aspect of these techniques for you to learn.”
“What’s that?” Melody asked.
“You have mastered extreme temperature variations, however, you can also vary the temperature of your attacks to smaller degrees as well. For this exercise, I want you to try to push the temperature as far as you can in each direction while keeping your attacks in liquid form, not allowing them to become ice or steam, does that make sense?”
“I think so,” Melody replied.
Heating up her energy as she charged the sword up, she kept it under control so as to ensure that the result was still liquid. Upon releasing the attack, the result was a blast of scalding water, heated to just below the boiling point.
“Very good,” Selena said. “This, as you can see, can be a nasty surprise in the event you find yourself faced with a crafty opponent. Now, try the other direction.”
Repeating her technique from before, only with colder temperatures, Melody was able to release a blast of water that was nearing the freezing point. “Nice!” she shouted. “That would stop someone in their tracks!”
“Indeed,” Selena replied with a smile.
Taking a break for lunch, the two women sipped on their canteens of water and ate a couple of chicken wraps to recharge their energies. After they had finished, the training resumed in earnest.
“Alright, Melody, time for your next lesson. Put away the sword,” Selena instructed.
“Ok.” Snapping her fingers, Melody’s sword vanished.
“You have become quite good with using our signature weapon, however, you must now learn to fight without it,” Selena said. “All of the feats you were able to perform with the sword can be done without it, only requiring greater effort and concentration. Try for yourself.”
It took more effort than she had expected, but Melody was able to replicate the water magic she had used with her sword that morning. Ice and steam took her nearly half an hour to perfect, but she was eventually able to use those techniques as well. At the end of it all, she was breathing heavily, feeling the additional strain these abilities were putting on her body.
“Are you alright?” Selena asked.
“Yes… just give me… a second,” Melody replied.
“Don’t worry, this is normal. With practice, you will not even notice the strain anymore.”
“Good. I think… I’m ready for more.”
“Very well,” Selena said with a smile. “Next, we will work on using your powers to enhance your own natural abilities. This should be very easy for you to do, as you likely have done so at some point in your life.”
Nodding, Melody asked, “I assume you mean enhancing things like my strength, speed, and flexibility?”
“Precisely. The only difference is that, as with the teleportation we practiced yesterday, you are now able to use this magic at will, rather than only having access to it for the purposes of protection. Let’s start with something simple. Try shattering that boulder over there with your bare hands.”
Nodding, Melody turned to face the boulder and, getting a running start, plowed directly through it, turning it to rubble. Her hands trembled a bit, as she had never had to use this particular power of hers before. She was a bit terrified of the strength she possessed. Pushing those thoughts from her mind, she focused in on another nearby boulder. This time, she leaped high into the air, coming down straight on top of the rock and shattering it with a kick as the landed.
Over the next few hours, Melody worked mostly on her own, experimenting with using her magic to enhance her physical abilities. Selena merely watched from the sidelines, providing guidance and pointers when they were needed. Melody was a fast learner, becoming adept in feats of superhuman strength, speeding up her metabolism to run faster than the eye could see, and even enhancing her senses to be able to hear when someone approached her from behind. At last, Selena stepped back in to begin the final phase of her training regiment.
“You have done well Melody,” she said. Conjuring up a pair of swords in her hands, she tossed one to Melody, who caught it. “Now it’s time to put it all together. Come at me!”
Unsure at first of if she was serious, Melody’s confusion was quickly put to rest when Selena charged full force at her, sword raised overhead. Thinking quickly, she back flipped twice, avoiding the first two swipes. The third, however, caught her on her shin, causing Melody to gasp in surprise. When she quickly glanced down to examine the damage, she was perplexed to see that there was no wound.
“What’s going on?” she asked.
“I have enchanted this area we are in, to ensure that we will not be harmed from our fight. Thus, you have no need to fear injuring either yourself or me. Do not hold back. Now, prepare yourself!”
Selena charged once again, but Melody was ready this time, assuming a defensive stance with her blade protecting her diagonally. Selena attacked in a flurry of slashes, but Melody deftly blocked each one of them, refusing all the while to give ground. Deciding to go on the offensive, Melody blasted Selena in the face with a gush of water, stunning her for the moment. As she moved to strike at her exposed backside, Selena recovered and hit Melody with a powerful wave of water, tossing her onto her back about ten yards away.
“Far too predictable,” Selena scolded her. “You have all the tools you need at your disposal, but you must use them in unexpected ways if you wish to beat me. Remember, I have been overseeing your training for over twenty-four hours straight; your tendencies are glaringly obvious to me.”
“How’s this for glaringly obvious?” Melody retorted.
Leaping to her feet, she instantly covered the area in a thick fog of steam, so that neither woman could see anything more than two feet in front of them. Melody then closed her eyes and heightened her senses, listening for Selena’s every movement to track her location. Thinking she had found her, she turned and swung to her right side, but hit nothing but air. Suddenly, she felt an arm wrap around her neck, putting her into a chokehold.
“Clever, but not clever enough,” Selena whispered. “You’ll have to do better than that.”
Melody struggled and squirmed, attempting to get free from Selena’s grip, but it was no use; she couldn’t make her budge even an inch. She tried turning herself intangible, but Selena countered by generating a gauntlet of energy around her forearm that allowed her to keep her grip on Melody. Getting an idea, Melody focused her energy once more, this time not within her sword, but within herself. Releasing the energy within herself, she turned her entire body into a watery figure, causing Selena’s arm to slip right through as Melody leaped away, returning to her normal appearance.
“What… was that?!” Selena asked, dumbfounded.
Giggling, Melody replied, “I altered my body’s chemical makeup. I essentially became water. What? You didn’t see that coming?”
Smirking, Selena said, “Nice trick, but it won’t work again.”
Pressing her attack, Melody got up in Selena’s face and began a close quarters onslaught, slashing at her from every direction. Selena defended admirably, but was still driven back by Melody’s sudden aggression. After locking their blades, Selena disengaged and broke into a sprint, hoping to tire Melody out by forcing her to chase after her. Melody, however, wasn’t content to let Selena define the rules of engagement, and decided to throw her a curve ball.
After charging a massive amount of energy in her sword, she stabbed it into the ground on which she stood, coating the entire battlefield in a thick layer of ice. Melody then conjured up a pair of ice skates for herself, beginning to chase after Selena, who was struggling to maintain her balance on the slick surface she now found herself on. Seeing Melody closing the distance between them, Selena teleported herself to the other side of the area, giving herself a moment’s respite. Undeterred, Melody circled back around and took dead aim at Selena, launching three quick energy blasts from the tip of her sword.
Using her natural agility, Selena avoided them and fired a blast of her own, not at Melody, but at the ground. The scalding hot water began to melt the ice, decreasing the amount of space on which Melody had the speed advantage. Seeing her strategy, Melody attempted to counter by refreezing the ground, but found only minimal success. Realizing that this strategy was futile, she shifted once more to attacking Selena with ranged energy blasts, forcing her to stay on the move to close the distance between them.
Dammit, she’s getting good at that, Selena thought.
Deciding to end this fight, Selena broke out a piece of magic that she had used only sparingly throughout her life. After a moment’s concentration, she released a large pulse of magical energy and summoned no less than twenty clones of herself to surround Melody.
“Holy shit…” Melody muttered.
At first thinking they might be only illusions, she was soon proven wrong when a nearby trio almost knocked her to the ground from behind. Back flipping over them, Melody slashed each of their backsides, causing them to disappear in a flash of blue light. She continued in this manner, finding that each of the clones were much weaker than Selena herself. However, Selena had anticipated this, and was merely using the clones as a distraction, beginning to work her way behind Melody. As Melody defeated the last of the clones, Selena charged at her backside, attempting to run her through.
“Not so fast!” Melody shouted.
With a wave of her sword, a thick block of ice rose up from the ground, wrapping itself around Selena’s arm and forcing her to drop her sword to the ground. Though she struggled at first, Melody quickly approached and placed her blade at Selena’s neck.
Sighing, Selena said with a smile, “Very impressive. How did you know where the real me was in the middle of all that?”
As she dispelled the ice, Melody replied, “I reached out with my mind, like you mentioned yesterday. I could tell which one of you was emitting a larger amount of magical energy, and figured that had to be the real you. When I sensed you moving around behind me, it was pretty clear what your strategy was.”
Selena stretched her arm out, working out the kinks from her time in Melody’s ice trap. “Well, well, someone who is actually able to take instruction! I always knew you were a smart one. Ready to go home?”
“Definitely,” she said.
Mike relaxed in his quarters, stretching out on the huge bed as he read through the files given to him on their first target. He had enjoyed working with King Ardashir yesterday, finding him to be quite knowledgeable about the human world. Still, he was not without a dry, sarcastic sense of humor. At one point, Mike had made an unintended sexual innuendo in their conversations, to which the king had deadpanned, “That’s what she said,” resulting in stunned silence from Mike, followed by a complete giggle fit.
Rubbing his eyes, Mike stood and walked around the room for a few moments, stretching out his legs and arms as he paced. Soon, however, he sensed the presence of another person in the room.
“Hey there, sexy. Come here often?” came a sweet voice behind him.
Smirking, he replied, “Only when I’m looking for a hookup.”
Mike turned slowly and found Melody, sprawled out on the bed in her workout clothes. Mike’s boxer briefs immediately began to tighten at seeing her in her tight outfit with her hair pulled back into a sexy ponytail.
“Too bad I don’t do hookups. I’m not that kind of girl,” she retorted. “Oh well… I guess it will never work between us…”
Approaching the bed, he pounced on top of her, pinning her to the bed as he passionately pressed his lips against hers. “We’ll see about that,” he whispered as they parted.
Breathing heavily, she replied, “I suppose… I can be persuaded.”
As the couple sat up on the bed, Mike asked, “I assume you’re done with your training? How did it go?”
Nodding, she answered, “Uh huh, went very well. Selena’s a tough teacher, but it was exactly what I needed. You won’t believe some of the things I can do now!”
“Awesome! Tell me about it!”
Getting a mischievous look in her eye, Melody replied, “Actually… I think I’d rather show you.”
Melody took Mike’s hand in hers, giving it a reassuring squeeze. With a flash of blue light, the couple found themselves standing on top of the Pyramid of Giza.
“Holy shit!” Mike screamed.
“Impressed?” she asked.
“Good! Cause we’re not done yet.”
Taking his hand again, Melody took Mike on a whirlwind tour of the world, hitting some of the most famous locations known to man. They started out on the Great Wall of China, landing on the highest point, from which they could see for miles in all directions. After stops at the Taj Mahal, the Golden Gate Bridge, Christ the Redeemer in Brazil, and the roof of the Empire State Building, the couple eventually ended up at the summit of Mount Everest.
“Holy… shit… this is too much, Melody,” Mike marveled. “I can’t even feel the cold here! And the air, it’s perfectly normal!”
“But of course,” Melody said with a laugh. “Can’t have my hubby passing out just as I show him the best thing Selena taught me, now can I?”
“Yep. Check it out.” Conjuring up her sword, she handed it to Mike for him to inspect.
“Oh man, this is cool. The engravings… the craftsmanship… just incredible.” Testing the blade lightly with his thumb, he asked, “I assume, with a blade this sharp, that this isn’t a ceremonial sword, is it?”
“Nope,” she replied. “This sword is the signature weapon of the Water Jinn. Selena has one just like it. But the sword itself is only one part of the equation.”
Taking the weapon in her hand, she walked down the trail a bit, reaching a boulder. Mike watched in amazement as the sword began to glow with a blue light, before firing a beam from the tip that turned the boulder into solid ice. As Melody charged the weapon again, she kicked her foot in the snow a bit to form a bowl. Pointing the sword at the bowl, she fired another beam that filled it with a pool of water.
“Holy crap, that’s awesome!” he shouted.
“Come check it out!” she replied.
Joining her, Mike found that, despite the frigid temperatures, the water was lukewarm.
Giggling, she explained, “As a Major Water Genie, I now have control over all forms of water, including ice and steam. In addition, I can now use all of my powers at will, rather than only having access to some of them for the purposes of protection. My body is still getting used to it, but the potential benefits are undeniable.”
“That’s so hot…”
“Yep. Almost as hot as my husband,” she said seductively.
In seeing her new strength and confidence, Mike found himself overcome with lust and desire.
Flashing a wicked grin, Melody thrust her sword into the ground and turned to face the rocky wall, thrusting her ass out at Mike.
Approaching her, he caressed her ass for a moment before slipping his fingers into the waistband of her blue workout shorts. He slid both the shorts and her panties down in one motion, eliciting a lustful giggle from Melody. As she wiggled her ass in his face, he playfully spanked her cheeks, lightly kissing them in the same spots afterwards.
“Ooooh, yes,” Melody purred. “It’s been a whole twenty-four hours since I’ve had your cock inside of me… that’s just criminal.”
As his breathing became more labored from his building excitement, Mike began to trace the lips of her dripping pussy with his fingers. “I agree… guess we’ve got to do something about that.”
Standing, he unbuckled the belt of his jeans and slid the pants down to his ankles. He left his hunter green polo on; this was no time to draw things out. Approaching her from behind, Mike first teased her with the tip of his cock against her entrance, coating his head in her sweet juices. Melody gasped with anticipation; she loved everything this man did to her. Finally done teasing her, his eyes bulged with pleasure as he pushed his throbbing member into her sopping wet tunnel.
“God yes,” Melody hissed, losing herself in ecstasy. “My hand… has nothing on this…”
“I would hope not.”
Mike began to thrust into her, rubbing her curvy ass all the while. His strokes were strong and methodical, hitting every pleasure center to enhance the excitement for both of them. Even after all these years, Melody’s pussy was still so tight; Mike could never get enough of how she always seemed to clamp down on his cock as he explored her.
Increasing the speed of his movements, Melody’s breasts began to jiggle and heave in her sports bra, causing her nipples to rub against the material of the garment. This, in turn, made her even wetter, the heavenly aroma of her pussy spurring Mike on. She grinned and bit her lower lip in excitement as he grabbed her waist, giving him better leverage with which to pound her womanhood.
“Ohhhhhh, baby,” she moaned. “Please… don’t stop… I need your cock…”
Mike could only grunt in response. Giving her ass a light spank, he continued thrusting into her, his balls slapping against her clit. Placing his hand on the small of her back, he grinned at feeling her labored breathing from their passionate fucking. He could see Melody leaning forward, her hair beginning to fall into her face, and got a very fun idea. Reaching his hand forward, he gently collected her red wine hair and pulled it back out of her face.
“Oh God!” Melody gasped in excitement. Instinctively craning her head back, she suddenly realized that her man now had control of her from both the front and the back. “Oh… wow… this is… hot,” she whimpered as he gently held her hair.
“Thought you might like it,” he replied with a grin.
Holding onto the rock wall for dear life, Melody egged him on. “Yes, baby… please… give it to me… give me… your… cum,” she panted.
Still clutching her hair, Mike slipped his other hand around to fondle her jiggling breasts. “You want my cum, huh?” he said, verbally torturing her as he fondled her nipples through her sports bra.
“Yes, yes, YES!” she begged. “I… I need you… I need my husband to fucking explode inside my pussy!” Her cries of ecstasy echoed across the mountains as she began to feel her orgasm approaching.
Mike released her hair and breasts, moving his hands to her waist to get a firm grip as he finished her off. As he held her, he began to jackhammer his cock into Melody’s pussy, soon setting off the spasms of her climax.
“Oh Mike… oh yes, FUCK ME! MASTERRRRRR!” she screamed, cumming full force from the sheer power of his thrusts.
The sensation of her pussy clenching around his engorged cock combined with her squeals of delight were too much for Mike to withstand. Letting himself go, he at last unleashed a torrent of cum into Melody’s beckoning pussy.
“Oh fuck… oh fuck… fuck, fuck, fuckfuckfuck FUCK YEAHHHHHHHH!”
“YESSSSSSSSSS!” she replied in earnest, feeling her favorite sensation in the universe: her husband’s cum filling her up.
The pair leaned against each other for several minutes, panting and gasping as they regained their senses. Though he had long gone soft from his massive orgasm, Mike kept his cock within the folds of his wife’s pussy for as long as his body would allow him to.
Stroking his fingers along her back gently, he said, “Wow… that was really hot. You haven’t called me ‘master’ in years.”
Giggling, she replied, “Guess that’s how bad I needed you. It just kinda slipped out in the moment.”
“No complaints from me.”
Melody muffled another shriek of delight as Mike slipped his cock out of her pussy. The pair then redressed themselves, knowing they would need to start their work soon.
“So, what have you been up to while I was training?” Melody asked.
“Yesterday, I spent most of the day with King Ardashir. We tracked down the location of the first servant genie and began researching her master. I’ve been going over the records he loaned me about that master, and I think we’ll be just fine this first go-around; seems that we’re being thrown a softball to start with. I’ll explain more back in the room.”
“Sounds great,” Melody said. Making a few final adjustments to her clothes and hair, she asked, “Ready to head back?”
Buckling his belt, Mike replied, “Let’s do it.”
Taking each other’s hands, the pair disappeared in a flash of blue light.
Adjusting his glasses, Connor Preston strolled across the campus of Clemson University. To the casual observer, he was as unassuming as could be for an eighteen year-old college freshman. He was tall and lanky, had shaggy black hair, and a pale, almost ghostly look about him. Still, that hardly seemed to matter these days. Glancing down at the signet ring on his hand, he smiled to himself, recounting his incredible fortune of the last month.
After his grandfather had passed away, his will instructed that an old signet ring was to be bequeathed to Connor, no exceptions. The ring was inscribed with the symbol of a mountain, which was the initial element that had peaked his curiosity. Remembering that signet rings had been used throughout history to seal documents with wax, verifying the origin of said documents, he decided to try it out for himself. One Saturday night, while everyone else on campus was out partying, he sat alone in his dorm room with a candle.
Dripping a few globs of wax onto a sheet of paper, he then pressed the ring into the wax, creating the seal. As soon as he had, the ring began to spew a cloud of green smoke, knocking him out cold. Upon awaking, he sat in the presence of the most beautiful girl he had ever known. Learning that this eighteen year-old blonde bombshell was actually a genie, bound to do his bidding in all matters of love and sex for eternity, he had named her Amber.
“Amber, I’m home,” Connor called, entering his dorm.
“Yay! Master is home, now we can play!” she cheered, bouncing up and down while clapping.
“Fuck yes we can,” he replied with a smirk, throwing his backpack into the corner. “Last class is cancelled for the day, got all afternoon. Now, what oh what can we do with all that time?”
“What indeed?” an unfamiliar voice called out from behind them.
Connor spun around, his adrenaline pumping from the sound of an intruder in his home. He now saw a man appearing to be several years older than him sitting at his desk chair. The man did not seem to be threatening, but carried a quiet confidence about him. As he stood, Connor took a step back.
“Who are you?” Connor demanded.
“The name’s Mike. I’ve been looking forward to meeting you, Connor Preston.”
“I’ve never seen you before. How do you know me?” he replied warily.
Chuckling, Mike replied, “It’s a long story, but suffice to say, I know the one thing about you, Connor, that nobody knows.”
His mind was racing; Connor was panicking at the thought of someone discovering Amber’s secret. Deciding to play it cool to see just how much this guy knew, he said, “Pretty sure I don’t know what you’re talkin’ about, old man.”
“Really?” Mike answered, unfazed. “You sure about that? I mean, after all, that’s quite a beautiful ring you’re wearing. I’d bet that there’s more to it than meets the eye. What do you think Amber?”
Standing between the man and Amber, Connor’s eyes narrowed. “How do you know her name?”
“I know more than just her name. I know that she’s a genie.”
As Connor stood there in stunned silence, he felt Amber’s gentle touch on his arm. “Master, do not be afraid. I can alter his memories to keep my true nature a secret. There is nothing to be worried about.”
Shaking his head, Mike said, “Sorry, that won’t work on me. But don’t worry, your secret is safe with us.”
“Us?” Connor asked, cocking his eyebrow.
Nodding, Mike replied, “Yep. I want you to meet my wife, Melody.”
In a flash of blue light, Connor now saw a woman appear next to Mike. He was awestruck at once; she was stunningly beautiful, almost as beautiful as Amber herself. Her deep red hair and striking emerald eyes were her most notable features, although her curvaceous body was a close second.
“Hello, Connor,” she said with a sweet smile.
“Um… hi,” he replied.
Wrapping her arms around Connor’s waist, Amber asked him, “Master, do you know what she is?”
Nodding, he said, “You’re a genie too, aren’t you?”
“I apologize for startling you like this, but I’ve always had a reputation for being… rather blunt,” Mike said. “Connor, we have something important we need to ask you about.”
“What is that?” he asked.
Melody began to explain, saying, “As I’m sure you are aware, all servant genies in this world are bound to certain laws and regulations. For example, Amber can grant you any wish you can think of, so long as it is within the realm of love, sex, and intimacy, but any wish that is not within this realm, even if it is within the scope of her overall power, cannot be granted. The Council of Four, a group of the four most powerful Jinn in the world, governs these laws. We are here today at their request.”
Mike continued, “The Council has recently seen fit to amend these laws, making it so that no servant genie can interfere with the free will of a sentient, intelligent being. These amendments have gone into effect in the last couple of days. However, they only apply to those genies that have yet to be released from their vessels. That’s why we are here today.”
“I don’t get it. What does all of this have to do with Amber and me?” Connor asked.
“These new laws are not currently in effect for Amber, as she was released before the amendments were adopted,” Melody replied. “When you released her from the ring, you entered into a binding magical contract with her. These new laws can only alter that contract if you, her master, agree to it. We are here to ask if you would agree to these changes.”
“If I may ask, what would prompt the Council to consider such changes?” Amber chimed in.
“It’s a long story, so I won’t bore you with the details. I will tell you, however, that the Council has seen over the course of the last century the importance of free will as it relates to humans, and came to the conclusion that any interference with it ran the risk of upsetting the delicate balance of the world in which we live,” Melody explained.
With a look of understanding in her eyes, Amber turned to Connor, saying, “Master, the decision of whether or not to accept these changes is yours and yours alone. I will support you no matter what.”
Taking her hand, Connor replied, “I… I really don’t know.” Thinking for a few minutes, he asked, “What would accepting these changes mean for practical purposes?”
Melody replied, “The letter of the law would state, and I quote, ‘No genie shall force an intelligent, sentient being, using any magical or physical means, to engage in any activity or decision unless they would otherwise have chosen to engage in said activity or decision of their own accord’. That’s what the law says.”
Mike continued, “Essentially, it means that, if a girl would not choose to sleep with you on her own under the current circumstances, you could not use Amber’s power to make her sleep with you, or want to sleep with you. This doesn’t mean that you could not get to know her and develop a relationship normally, resulting in a sexual relationship, but it means that Amber cannot force that relationship to occur or develop. Other matters of choice and free will are also subject to this, though this is obviously the most common scenario. Make sense?”
Nodding, he answered, “I think so. I guess… that’s a pretty good rule to have around.” After a nod of confirmation from Amber, he said, “Ok, I’ll agree to it. What do I have to do?”
“If the two of you will face each other and join hands, I’ll take care of everything,” Melody replied.
Taking Amber’s hands, Connor gazed into her icy blue eyes and winked reassuringly at her. She beamed right back at him, squeezing her tiny hands around his.
Approaching the pair, Melody instructed, “Close your eyes, please.” As they did so, Melody placed her hands on their foreheads, causing a ring of pale blue light to appear around the trio. Melody then spoke, “As a representative of the Council of Four, I am authorized to make the aforementioned amendments to the magical contract binding Connor and Amber. Do the two of you understand and accept the changes as they have been explained to you?”
“We do,” Connor said, as Amber nodded in agreement.
“Very well. The contract is so amended,” Melody replied. With a brilliant flash, the light disappeared. “All done,” Melody said playfully, stepping back from the pair.
Walking over to Connor, Mike extended his hand, saying, “Connor, I want to congratulate you on making a smart, mature decision today. It’s the right thing to do, and I thank you for hearing us out on this matter.”
“No problem,” he replied, shaking Mike’s hand. “So, is there anything else we need to do? With all this legalese, do we need to sign anything?”
Melody giggled. “Well, since you asked, the only thing necessary to completely finalize the new magical contract between you and Amber is… to have sex with her. I guess you could consider that the signature.”
Taking Melody’s hand, Mike winked and said, “We’ll give you two some privacy. Take care of yourselves. Have a great life.”
“Wait! Will… we ever see you again?” Connor asked.
Mike shook his head no. “There’s no need. You two are in charge of your lives from here on out.” In his best Doc Brown impersonation, Mike concluded, “Just make it a good one, Marty, both of you!”
Connor laughed at the Back to the Future reference, giving a Boy Scout salute as Mike and Melody disappeared in a flash of light. Sitting on his bed, he quietly pondered everything that had happened that day.
Ok then… apparently there are other genies in the world. I wonder how many? And that Melody… she couldn’t have been just a normal genie, she seemed way too powerful. Wonder what her story is?
His thoughts were soon interrupted by Amber’s soft touch on his shoulder. Looking up, his eyes widened at the sight of her outfit. She was dressed in a fitted black suit and pencil skirt, complemented by a pair of shiny black pumps. Her white blouse tightly encased her ample breasts, and her golden blonde hair was pulled up into a long ponytail. She had completed the ensemble with a pair of glasses, giving her a nerdy, yet irresistible look.
“Mr. Preston,” she said, her voice dripping with lust, “I believe we have some important legal matters that require your… attention.”
Smiling at the little role-play she had come up with, Connor replied, “Ah, yes… thank you for reminding me, Ms. Stone. If you will please assume the position.” He motioned to his desk on the other side of the dorm room.
“But of course, sir,” she said with a smile. Sauntering over to the desk, her curvy ass swayed with every step she took. Bending over the desk, she stuck her ass in the air, wiggling it at Connor. “I’m ready for your dick-tation, Mr. Preston.”
Unbuckling the belt of his jeans, he slipped his pants off as he walked up behind Amber. Connor smiled as he slowly slid her skirt up over her butt, exposing her pussy lips to him. “Why Ms. Stone, you aren’t wearing any panties today!”
“I apologize, sir,” she replied, looking over her shoulder at him. “I ran out of change to do my laundry this weekend… please don’t be mad at me.”
“I’m not mad, Ms. Stone, I’m just… disappointed. Still, if money is that much a concern, I suppose I can provide an opportunity for you to earn a raise.”
“Oh, you are too kind, Mr. Preston! What must I do?”
Stroking her bare pussy lips with his fingers, Connor replied, “Well, for starters, your pussy is far too dry. Your health is my first and foremost concern, and a wet pussy is a healthy pussy.”
“If you say so, sir. Oh my… it’s already getting wetter!”
“Excellent,” he commented, coating his fingers with her juices. “I can certainly tell that you are becoming healthier by the second. Now then, if you want to earn more money as my personal assistant, you will need to become adept at anticipating my every need. This is a demanding profession, after all, and you must be prepared for all manner of… intrusions.” As he said the last word, Connor pushed his throbbing six-inch member into Amber’s tight pussy.
“Gahh…” she moaned in pleasure. “I… understand… Mr. Preston.”
Beginning to thrust into her steadily, he grabbed a pen and notepad from the desk in front of him. “Very good,” he said. “Now then, in order to best make use of your skills and abilities as my assistant, I would like you to please tell me what you feel are your greatest… assets.”
Gripping the desk tightly from his measured fucking, Amber replied, “I… am an excellent people person… able to get along with any client of yours. I can also regularly… oh fuck!” she cried as he thrust deep inside of her.
“Language, Ms. Stone! We do not talk like that around here,” he replied sternly, a huge grin spreading across his face.
“I am so sorry sir. As I was… saying… I can regularly recall details of conversations… more accurately than anyone I have met. The context of any meeting… that I attend… will not be lost, I can assure you.”
“Hmm,” Connor mused, slightly increasing his tempo. “Very impressive. What else?”
Looking over her shoulder with a seductive look in her eyes, Amber said, “I also have impeccable writing skills. Pens, pencils, I have always been extremely skilled in using… long… rigid objects.”
“That’s quite a skill, Ms. Stone. Would you care to demonstrate?”
“Of course, sir! I’d love to… ah!”
Quickly pulling his cock out of her, Connor took a step back, saying, “Very good. Now, please get on your knees. I have a long rigid object here for you to demonstrate your skills with.”
“Oh my!” she marveled, kneeling before him. “This is much larger than any object I’ve worked with before. I… hope I can handle it.”
“Oh, you will. That is, if you want the raise we’ve discussed.”
Beginning to slowly stroke his cock, still glistening with her pussy juices, she replied, “Yes sir, I will not disappoint you.”
As she continued pumping his length with her right hand, she undid the top two buttons of her blouse with her left, revealing her bulging cleavage, held by a lacy red bra. She stroked him for several minutes, keeping him from approaching orgasm all the while. Hearing his moans of pleasure increasing, she looked up at him with a wicked look in her eye.
“Truthfully, Mr. Preston, while I do have excellent manual skills, my real talent lies in my… oral skills.”
Smiling, Connor replied, “Those are quite possibly the most important skills one can have for this job. But boasting about them is meaningless without proper application, wouldn’t you agree?”
“Most definitely, sir,” she answered.
Keeping her eyes locked on his, Amber licked his shaft from base to tip, savoring her pussy juices as she did so. As she reached his head, she flicked her tongue against it a few times, tasting the drops of precum that had formed. She giggled as she licked her lips; Amber so loved the taste of his cum.
“Ms. Stone, I would advise against prolonging your demonstration for longer than necessary,” Connor said. “Otherwise, you could be considered a tease.”
Without another word, she engulfed his cock inside her mouth, sucking him with intent to make him cum as quickly as possible. Connor gazed into her icy blue eyes as she sucked him, loving the innocent, vulnerable look she gave off from behind her glasses. A tingle of excitement shot through Amber as he stroked her hair, silently urging her on. Sensing he was close to orgasm, she grabbed the base of his cock firmly with one hand, sucking the tip with ferocity as she jacked him off. The dual sensations were too much for Connor to withstand. Giving up, he allowed himself to pass the point of no return.
“Mr. Preston, please cum for me. I need you feel your hot sperm all over my face,” Amber begged.
Pumping his cock a final few times, she finally triggered his explosion, squealing in delight as he spattered his seed all over her face and glasses. Giggling in pleasure, she cleaned his cum off and licked her finger dry each time, knowing all the while it was one of Connor’s biggest turn-ons.
Sitting back on his bed, Connor sighed with content. “Well… that was fun,” he said with a huge grin. “Time for a nap, I think.”
“If you insist, Mr. Preston,” Amber cooed, lying down next to him. “Although, we were told that us having sex would be the equivalent to a signature for finalizing the new terms of our magical contract.”
“Yeah?” Connor asked, unsure of where she was going.
“Well… we have no way to be certain of whether or not you blowing your load all over my face qualifies as such. I think, just to be on the safe side, you need to blow your load into my pussy.” Putting on her best innocent face, she said, “For the sake of clarity, after all.”
“Who am I to defy that logic?” Connor mused, pulling the covers over them as he attacked Amber once more.