“My appearance pleases you, doesn’t it.”
“Uhh, no. I mean it does, but I uh.” You stammer.
In an instant, Marissa swirls into a purple smoke that then condensed into her again, but only 5 foot 9. “I can help with that.” She says, crouching down and beginning to unzip your pants.
It was the most pleasurable thing you had experienced. She was consistent in her movements, and had a almost a magical sense of pleasure that she released just by being in contact with you. When you finished, she snapped her fingers, and your cum disappeared from the bed sheets.
“Better?” She asked.
“So much,” you say still feeling the pleasure as she lay with a hand across your chest.
“Here is an idea,” she said, “I could make you last forever.”
“What”
“I could make our fun never stop,” she persisted, “ it only takes one wish.” She held up one finger, and then slowly drew it across your chest. You thought, this beautiful woman, the ability to do whatever you want, whenever you want, it was a dream come true.
“I guess,” you say.
“Well?” She said.
“I wish that I could last forever.”
Marissa smiled a sinister grin, “I can’t believe you fell for that.” She said, snapping her fingers.
In an instant, you were transported into a room with Arabic decor.
“What was that!?”
“Nothing, I just granted your wish.”
“Where are we?”
“In my lamp. It’s quite simple, really. You wished to last forever. Now, you can. Since you are trapped in a genie lamp, you will not age. And, we can do whatever we want in here.”
“But, I…