"She means you sweetie," Buthanya said, shaking her ample hips to and fro, causing you to be swung into them repetedly.
"Yup," Auglalnya agrees bending down, and rubbing her finger along your body. "You see, as the one who freed Buthanya, who is freeing the rest of us, that means you've volunteered to be the representive of humanity, and all the revenge that we wish to inflict on your pathetic race will instead go entirely to you!
"What!? You can't...!" Poof! With a puff of blue smoke you were suddenly staring into your wife's face, and incapable of moving.
"Your husband makes a far better breast tattoo than he does a man," Auglanya giggled innocently.
"Yeah, but he's still my little Hoeny Bunny, aren't you sweetie?" Buthanya said, making moking kissy faces at you. "Be good to my friends, or everything we do to you will be punishment!"
"Yeah, but if your nice, we'll do all the things we were gonna do to you if you were naughty, but it won't be to punish you!"
The girls burst out into hysterical laughter, sending Auglalnya's breasts jiggling, and you along with them.
"Well I'm off."
Auglalnya did a graceful turn and vanished in a puff of blue smoke. When the smoke cleared, the two of you were in a dark tomb, with a black lamp with red decor sitting on a stone slab, illuminated by a pair of candles.
"Aw, poor Mzarglenya! She was always temperamental, so I guess it's no surprise that they tried to bury her away," Auglalnya said, rubbing the lamp. Suddenly from the lamp emerged a billow of black smoke, which shifted into a pale sour looking woman with short crimson hair and eyes. Whereas the previous two genie's wore sterotypical harem garb, she wore a black leotard that showed off her bare, incredibly thick thighs.
"Mzgy!" Auglalnya cried happily, embracing her lost friend.
"Is that tattoo the one who freed us?" Mzarglenya asked.
"Yup! Once we get the other's together-"
Before the blonde genie could finish her senentence, Myzarglenya ripped you off of Auglalnya's breast and slapped you face first into onto a part of her butt that her leotard didn't cover, resulting in a tattoo of the back of your head planted firmly on her rear.
"I'll meet you at my old palace. While you get the other's, I'll be tormenting your husband for the indignities I've suffered."
"Aw c'mon, it you've waited thousands of years, you can wait a few more minutes! Also he's Buthanya's."
"I don't care, I want revenge NOW!" Mzarglenya screamed and angrily slammed her butt as hard as she could against the stone wall of the tomb, causing you untold pain as your face is pressed even more into her thick ass. Mzarglenya removed her rear from the hole she had punched into the solid stone with it.
"Better?" Auglalnya asked nervous of her friend.
"A little," Mzarglenya admitted.
"If you still don't wanna come, we were all gonna meet at your place anyway, so you could go there and wait there. Okay Mzgy?"
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