Genie
I was on holiday in Morocco, not in one of the touristy areas like Marrakech but being a bit more adventurous. Currently I was pottering around a village souk way out in the mountains. In hindsight it was probably overly adventurous because there were a couple of guys bothering me a bit.
To get rid of them I ducked into what in England would be a junk shop selling all kinds of stuff a bit tatty and dusty. I have spotted that at the counter was a woman and I hoped she would help. Once inside the guys followed me so I needed an excuse to talk to the woman. I saw an old oil lamp exactly like the ones you imagine contain a genie. I genuinely fancied it so picked up and went to the woman intending to bargain.
“Young lady you want to this beautiful brass lamp. It is very special to you three thousand dirham.”
Oh come on, that is about two hundred and fifty quid. Still it gave me an excuse to bargain which is what I wanted. The men were still hovering perhaps she had worked out my problem and was going to join in.
“I am sorry I am a poor English girl who works in an office. If I was a rich American it would be different.”
“Two thousand five hundred dirhams then. Take a seat, do you like mint tea.”
I did and said so making a counter offer of five hundred which elicited a smile and the standard response that I would make her grand-c***dren starve. I was led to some comfortable old chairs with a beautiful carved wooden table in between. One of those same starving grand c***dren currently looking well fed was sent to get tea.
A prolonged session of bargaining went on during which my pests gave up. Three cups of tea, an exchange of our family history and a lot of pleasure on both sides and I left with the map bought for twelve hundred dirham. What is more the shopkeeper’s son escorted me back to where I was staying. A very pleasant man and the father of the tea girl he ensured that nobody else annoyed me.
I continued my holiday and largely forgot about the lamp that was wrapped up in newspaper. It was only after I got home and was unpacking that I came across it again. I removed the paper and put it on my mantle shelf. I was a bit busy so again forgot about it for a while.
The next day I went back to work at my boring office job and in the evening went round to my Mum and my sister Lyn. Much as I love my mother it was Lyn I wanted to see because I knew that I would not be able to for that much longer. Lyn was dying of a degenerative disease and it would eventually kill her after a long decline. Whilst she encouraged me to enjoy my own life, I felt I should spend as much time with her as possible.
I found that I wasn’t the only one visiting as Lyn life long friend Eva had come round. I liked Eva she was a loyal friend, a bit on the serious side for me but a kind person who like me wanted to spend as much time with Lyn as possible.
Mum used the excuse of having both of us there to have a little party ordering a Chinese take away and opening a couple of bottles of wine. It was an enjoyable evening and even Eva was laughing by the end.
That weekend I decided that I needed to dos some serious cleaning of my flat. I went through the place like a whirlwind cleaning dusting and polishing. The polishing extended to me popping out to the hardware store down the road for a cloth and some brass polish after my eyes had fallen on the lamp.
I looked at the polish instructions and got to work. My metaphorical whirlwind was replaced by a far more real one. It was un-nerving, it really was a small whirlwind in the middle of my flat and from the middle of it appeared a human figure. It was not my idea of a genie in the Disney sense but humanoid and a bit androgynous. At this point my surprise somewhat overcame my ability to say something intelligent.
“Are you a genie?”
“I am and the tradition is that you get three wishes which I will grant.”
Brain did not get into gear instead I gave into greed and made my first wish for wealth. The genie replied by saying to enter the lottery and I would win the big prize. I did and I did win over a hundred million pounds. My genie didn’t do anything by halves.
About this point my brain kicked back into gear. I had a chance to think in between making my fist wish and actually winning. With two wished left what did I really want of course the answer was simple my daughter to be well again. But everyone knows that genies and their wishes are tricky things it had to be done right. Gathering some information might be in order so I rubbed the lamp and in a whirlwind the genie appeared.
“Good morning, does asking for information count as a wish if it does then don’t answer as this is not a wish.”
“I could however interpret telling me not to answer as a wish but since you were polite enough to say good morning I won’t. What is it you want to know? I will either answer you on the basis that it is not a wish or stay silent if I decide it is.”
“First of all, do you have a name I could use. Genie seems a little impersonal and you clearly appreciate politeness.”
“It is a rare commodity as greed seems go get the better of humans after all the first thing you wanted was money. I am glad to see you are thinking a bit before another wish. Since it is a human name, call me Jean of Gene depending on which sex you think me.”
That in itself was interesting Jean or Gene was clearly non-binary and unbothered as to which sex it was. I liked the idea of thinking of it as a her if that didn’t offend. It occurred to me that staying on good terms with a creature capable of arranging for me to win a hundred mill was a good idea.
“Right Jean, my second wish is very important to me that I want to get it right. My sister Clara, is dying of a degenerative condition. I want not only that condition to go away but of her to be returned to full health. Is that one or two wishes?”
“The answer to that is how I choose to interpret the wish. Since you are making a wish for someone else, I choose to interpret it as a single wish. How about this your sister is returned to being healthy in every way with no conditions that will later affect her. I say this to be fair, your poor sister also has a gene that makes cancer likely if she survived her more urgent problems. I will get rid of all of them for your second wish if that is what you want?”
“Yes please. Thank you.”
“You are most welcome it is done. Your sister will have a miraculous recovery that will baffle the doctors. Since you are interested in how this is done obviously it is magic but we try to not be too obvious about how we use it hence the lottery. Also form your point of view just magicking a lot of money into your bank account would cause no end of trouble with the authorities enquiring about money laundering.”
“I hadn’t thought of that, thank you again. It shows that despite the stories genies are not all tricky.”
“Oh we are, though it varies from individual to individual that we deal with. You at least think of others which is a refreshing change. I am going to make an offer that is I hope to our mutual advantage. For your last wish release me from the lamp and I will grant you one wish every day in exchange for being granted a wish every day.”
“How would that work.”
“In exchange for granting a wish I can perform a wish that can affect you. But since the first wish I would make is that we will be twins identical in every way then anything I do to you I do to me.”
“That does give me a certain guarantee. If I don’t make a wish to you still get one?”
“Ooh you are the clever one, if you don’t like what I am doing to us you get a veto. That is consistent with the way the magic works. Something for something, nothing for nothing. That is why using wishes are tricky because of that inherent quid pro quo.”
“A Latin speaking genie.”
“I did exist in Roman times. One wish I was asked for was to get the entire family away from Vesuvius when it went pop. I interpreted that one as the entire household slaves and all.”
“All right let’s do it. I wish to free Jean the Genie from her lamp in exchange for being to make one wish per day in exchange for her being able to make a wish of her own that can change me.”
“Done.”
I went to visit my sister to see the miraculous cure that she was to have and that was exciting she had just woken up and wasn’t in pain, wasn’t tired. Always a fighter she had done exercises as much as she could to combat muscle wastage. Clara just walked across the room and hugged me it felt so good.
Mum who was always so care worn and often nearly as tired as Clara was full of smiles. At some stage I would have to introduce her to Jean who was now my identical twin but for the moment let her enjoy her daughters return to health. Then of course there was the money, I was wealthy.
“Let’s go out and celebrate as it happens, I have good news as well. I won the lottery big time so we can go somewhere posh up the West End.”
“But Chloe darling I have nothing to wear.”
“Neither have I, we will go on a shopping spree and stay in a hotel for the night.”
We did just that, bought pretty frocks and had a meal together. I realised that Mum looked so much younger all made up and wearing nice things. After the meal it was Mum that suggested we went to a club. My ever practical, sensible Mum wanted to go to a West End night club.
It was great fun and what was really surprising was that we got laid, all three of us. There were three businessmen, one of whom had been checking in at the same time as us at the hotel.
We got chatting and, in the end, we went back with them and not just got laid but had an orgy. All six of us in the room together. For Clara whilst not the first time she had only slept with one guy before she got sick but she was not nervous. As for Mum, she was gagging for it, good heavens was she a bad girl she took it up the arse and had a climax. Seeing what she was doing so did both of us even though neither of us had done so before. They lads were nice blokes and quite considerate particularly when the realised we were anal virgins. So they took it slowly and as a result after initial discomfort, we enjoyed ourselves.
When it was all over, I did wonder if Jean had changed us in some way to make us tarts. It shouldn’t be the case as she didn’t have a wish until I made another one. I found that I trusted here but I did wonder.
= = =
Being a genie is not a huge amount of fun. I didn’t know where I came from, I was always there tied to that blasted lamp. Occasionally someone would invoke me, by rubbing the lamp and I would be outside in the world up until after the third wish was granted. Then it was back and the best was I can describe it was I went to sleep until the next time. On a personal level those who rushed all three wishes in a matter of minutes were really irritating. A little but of time to have a stretch and look round whilst you thought about it would have been nice.
Mostly those who rubbed the lamp an invoked me, knew what they were doing and were venal individuals who were interested in wealth and power. The money I was fairly relaxed about, I would like a life free from care as well if given the chance, not spending history comatose in my little brass home. Why a lamp for goodness sake?
No, it was those who wanted power and inevitably mis-used it that displeased me. If I could I would trick those sort, so they came to grief. There was one particularly nasty individual who wanted power over women so that he could get any girl he wanted. I had of course got to grant his wish but like so many he did not think it through. I made sure that one of the girls he was about to abuse had a powerful father who sent his guards after the missing daughter. Scratch one sex fiend, thank you very much. There was one wish left so I cheated slightly and used it to grant the girl a pleasant and considerate husband.
I got to thinking what the world outside the lamp was like when one man who rubbed the lamp took his time. Actually, Ahmed was one of the more considerate of users. Wish one was the wealth and palace thing, quite carefully defined so even if I had wanted too tricks were a problem. The second was that I should fill the palace with willing sex partners, the result was one long orgy.
What was interesting is that he worded the wish so that I was present at the orgies as an observer. Since he was in no hurry to have his last wish, I got to see what sex was like. Now as a genie I was androgynous and sexless, but being outside the lamp for a long time started to change that. I became more human.
In the end I could and did take part in the sex games both as a man and a woman. I found that I really rather liked the games that were going on. Ahmed wasn’t interested in forced sex, he wanted everyone involved to be happy and willing. That is what he got and he was working his way through a lot of happy sex mad people. One of them was me as a woman and that was so much fun. Then he made his third wish, the blasted man. I was back in the lamp.
I did get a few more opportunities like the wisher who wanted the most beautiful bed partner in the world. I pulled out of his brain the appearance of the women he wanted and turned myself into that person. I explained to him that if he made his third wish I would disappear back into the lamp. The result was eight years of joyous sex and debauchery. Then he needed the third wish to save his life and I was stuck back in the lamp.
That is when I started to come up with my idea to get free and become as human as possible. I also whilst still appearing androgynous when summoned after eight years as a woman started to think of myself as female.
I had various other summoners none of whom I took to, but one at least who allowed me to get myself screwed. As I said none of those did I take a liking to and then there was Chloe. For me it started off to a good start when she made her first wish and said please at the end. So many of the arrogant men and most of those making wishes were men, just told me to do it without a hint of pleasantness in their manner.
Then she made a second wish that was for the benefit of another. At this point, I thought I would try it and see if I could gain my freedom. Chloe was cautious and thoughtful about it checking up what was involved, again something I liked because if my plan went ahead, we would be the same. Two separate people physically but identical in every way for more than twins ever were. I wanted to be able to like the person I would become.
Also to answer her unspoken question then no I didn’t change you in any way it is just that given the right opportunity you your mother and sister are natural born tarts. I should know I was the same you were not the only one who went out and allowed a stranger to have their way with them.
Hey it was my first night of freedom having escaped from the tyranny of the lamp. I had a handbag containing a purse with a credit card in the name of Jean Mathews. Weird it would appear that the magic had actually made me her twin. As Mathews was Chloe’s family name. I tested out if I had any credit on it by making a transaction and then getting it reversed. I had money on it and I knew that provided Chloe made a wish thus granting me one then I would be comfortably wealthy.
I went to a different club to my family, I found that I hoped that they would accept me as part of their family. Whilst at the club a rather sweet but geeky young man called Theo, tried rather badly to chat me up. Actually looking at him, whilst socially not very adept he was quite nice looking and very polite so I let him buy me a drink. I knew that I could do far worse for company.
Later on we danced, he wasn’t that good at it but I didn’t care he was nice, polite and attentive. How on earth did I know how to dance I had been stuck in a lamp for decades. Apparently being the same as Chloe meant that I knew what she knew on a physical level. That could be very useful indeed.
I spent the entire evening with Theo and as we spent more time together and had a couple of drinks he relaxed a bit an became a bit more confident. It still took me practically throwing myself at him to get him into bed. Once I did however, he showed that he did have a clue and was as considerate then as he had been all evening.
It was bliss. First of all, he took the trouble to indulge in foreplay and by the time he actually got inside me I was very turned on. I had a screaming orgasm and whilst I was being a very noisy girl, he filled me full of his cum. Later lying in bed, he admitted what pushed him over the top was the effect he had on me.
You can bet your life that I made very sure I had Theo’s details multiple times over. This was one young man I did not want to mislay.
= = =
I sorted out all the details of my lottery win and listened to all their advice as to the best way to invest the money and handle the interest a large win generated. I knew that it was sensible to pay attention to them as they had experience of such things.
Then I had the awkward job of introducing Jean to Clara and Mum. I realised that the easiest way was by a wish. It then occurred to me that I didn’t know where she was. But as I thought about it, I realised that I knew what she was doing, she was in bed with a bloke, a quite attractive young man and it was very clear what she had done last night, the dirty cow. What a hypocrite I had done the same.
Then I was somewhat of a voyeur as she did it again. I went and had a long shower playing with myself as my new twin was well and truly fucked and I got to not just observe but feel what was she was feeling. Up until then I was never in to voyeurism but this was really different we both had a climax.
When we had both recovered and the man, I knew his name was Theo left and we had a chat. Yes, apparently telepathy does work and when we want to, we can communicate not just by speech but also feeling. A bit of experimentation found that when she played with herself, I could feel it and it was very nice. This could be fun but had some interesting possibilities as well. Anyway, back to business. I needed to explain my wish.
“Jean, I want to make my first wish. Are you willing to tell me what you are going to wish in return?”
“Maybe, what is the proposed wish?”
“I want to wish that my Mum and sister accept you are one of us and not get freaked out that you are a genie.”
“Good wish and I benefit from it as well. My wish is going to be that whenever I change one of you that you are happy with the effects of the change.”
“Hey that is quite a good idea, though it means that I could end up rather a different person to what I am now.”
“That is going to happen anyway, you have a lot of money and are going to be increasingly rich. The nature of how you made the wish are going to stay that way. Apart from anything else I have a vested interest in that Sis.”
“Sis? I suppose that we are sisters. Hopefully Clara is going to be cool with that she has always been protective of her little sister.”
“Well with what you have wished it will just be that she is protective of little sisters. I suggest we are honest and open about what is happening otherwise it will be a little creepy.”
“It is weird you sound like me.”
“Get used to it I am you, mark two. Even I didn’t know quite what I was doing when I carried out that wish but we are two people with two bodies but effectively one person.”
“This is going to be fun.”
“Isn’t it just. Right how do we go about this?”
In then end Jean came to our hotel and had put the wish into effect before I let her in. The advice from the lottery people was to stay away from our home for the time being because of all those who would want us to give them a share of the largesse. This worked out rather well as because though Mum and Clara appreciated that they were subject to a spell the part about liking what was happening applied as well. Intellectually I knew that I had to be careful of my new sister but on an emotional level I didn’t care. It was all magic.
Thankyou the pair of you for using the wishes to make this so much easier. I know I should be bothered in acquiring another daughter but I just like it. Also, this wish thing is something to think about. Whilst we can have fun we also need to put in quietly to good use. Jean dear, do you know how you cured Clara.”
The answer to that one was in fact no, but we all agreed that some of my oodles of money should be used to do research on whatever had occurred. Knowing the way it worked Jean thought that if at all possible, the magic behind the wish would stay within nature. Would it be possible to replicate it without magic well we were determined to try and find out so others could be helped?
We put together a plan of action. Firstly, we would have a really luxurious holiday now that the money had been transferred over. I had sat down with an investment advisor provided by the lottery people and made some safe short term investments. Not the kind that would get the highest returns but some and that was an amount equivalent to thousands per day.
Jean not only had credit cards but also a passport and other documentation. Somehow with a twin sister came the paperwork. Very organised and thorough this magic.
I wanted a second wish and the morning we flew out to an exotic resort well known for being liberal in its attitude to sex. Mum got a makeover, compliments of a wish, that made her look only just plausibly old enough the have girls our age. As for her physical fitness that wouldn’t bare up to examination, she looked a very well preserved early forties but with the body the same age as us. Don’t you just love magic?
As for Jean she created a family trust totally different from the lottery win that gave all four of us a comfortable but not huge private income. The genie who had become part of our family was acting like a member of it which was nice. The thing is that I have a philosophy degree and she was becoming fascinated by some of the philosophical conundrums the wishes were throwing up. Were the wishes changing reality so that Jean actually was my identical twin sister. Also was I changed by her doing that totally separate from any specific wish?
Philosophy was put aside as they flew out of Heathrow enjoying the comfort of travelling first class. On such a long flight it was considerably more comfortable and they were a lot less stressed when they arrived. The transfer to the resort was by helicopter and we all found it a found it a thrill.
As accommodation we had one of the best locations in the resort, an over sea bungalow with three bedrooms. You could go down a set of steps and snorkel off your own little quay. It was utterly fabulous. I had always wanted to swim with tropical fishes. What is more I had a twin who like the same things as me.
Over drinks after dinner I made my next wish, this time for me. I wanted big boobs preferably without back pain. Knowing to be careful, I did define how big but that was still pretty busty. Jean said that they would grow over night.
= = =
As a genie, when I asked for my freedom from the lamp, I now realised that I didn’t really know what I wanted or was asking other than not being confined and spending most of eternity comatose. It didn’t occur to me that I would be mostly human, certainly not that I would acquire both a twin and a family more generally.
So here I was, on holiday in a luxury resort and my twin had asked for and would get big tits. This of course meant that I had a wish that could apply to her. What I wanted was for her to lose all sexual inhibitions. That was the one way in which we had up to now been different. I certainly didn’t have any and I lusted after her. Of course, despite looking the same we weren’t twins but Chloe would probably think that we were and be restrained. That was not in my game plan, as I wanted her body.
Well I certainly was successful. The villa had three bedrooms so the two of us who were sharing were Chloe and I. Freeing her of inhibitions I set about seducing her.
“I think I want to shave off my pubic hair, it is not that attractive. What about you Cloe?”
“Why not and I find I don’t want any difference between us. When I haven’t got a more pressing wish, I might get rid of it permanently.”
Then in the rainforest shower at my suggestion we shaved each other, which led to touching followed by kissing. As we kissed our breast mashed together and whilst like that grew. It wasn’t long before we were on the bed with Chloe underneath as I came down on top again pushing my now quite large tits on top of hers.
That was a night of torrid lesbian love making. It was interesting that neither of us had made a wish that included being lesbian or bi, but without inhibitions in happened naturally. Of course, thanks to my first wish Chloe whilst knowing what had been done to her liked the result.
At breakfast the next day we were two busty and randy tarts. Clara was clearly jealous of our enhanced bosoms and openly asked her sister if she could wish the same for Clara.
“Certainly, I can but you do know that if I wish on your behalf that Jean gets a wish and can cast it on you not me? Not that you will mind because its part of the deal that we like the changes made to us.”
I was not sure that this was how the wish that I had made to make Chloe enjoy her changes had been extended. None the less it had a certain logic to it and it was quite convenient. It would appear that my twin had somehow become part genie herself.
Clara agreed to the change and gradually throughout the day became bustier and lost her inhibitions as well, after all what do you think I was going to wish? The day was spent swimming and then some snorkelling. Later on, we were lying on the beach and allowed ourselves to be chatted up by a group of lads. That they logically knew that Elspeth, as out mother was much older didn’t stop them treating her as if she was the same age as the rest of us.
The result was that we spent the rest of the day with them only separating to go and get changed for dinner. Then we had dinner together all eight of us and ended up back at our villa where we frankly had an orgy. Elspeth still had her inhibitions at that point so was a little more restrained that her girls but only slightly.
The inconvenience of inhibitions was solved for Elspeth the next day at her request. I in my turn decided that it wasn’t right to have an adopted mother with smaller boobs than her daughters. That night was a repeat of the first but even more debauched. The wishes had produced four sex mad tarts who urged each other on. I did wonder however how losing inhibitions somehow seemed to increase libido?
This was the bit that I found strange. I hadn’t done anything to their sex drive or sexual orientation just removed the feelings of guilt about sex and nudity. All of us happily became total tarts. A large part of the holiday involved sex. Not exclusively sunbathing, good food, wine and swimming also featured heavily. I loved looking at all the fish when we went snorkelling. But sex was a large part of it. Perhaps it had always been there but just constrained.
We hooked up with two guys and a married couple and they came back to our villa for the night. It was a good job we had a king size bed because there were three people in it. the same for Clara’s. In my time as a genie I got a pretty good idea of human sex and this was by that standard raunchy. I found I enjoyed being buggered it made me feel so full.
The wishes kept coming of course, quitter a few of them, not for our benefit. There was the girl who was on a last holiday with her parents since she was dying of cancer. Needless to say, the moment Chloe and I found out she had a spontaneous remission. The for some reason nothing to do with me, cough, cough, the management of the hotel decided that their staff deserved a bonus.
There were wishes for our benefit though we collectively decided on our idea of a perfect body and had it. All of us had the same figure, clothes and shoe size. Facially we looked different but our bodies were the same. Fair skin but we didn’t burn but neither did we tan. Large boobs as already mentioned, shapely bum and legs with the same for torso and arms. That we wanted to be the same showed our growing closeness. By agreement the ability to talk by telepathy was extended to the four of us.
As we flew home, we all appeared to be chatting watching films but our main concentration was on chatting with each whilst hardly a word was said.
“Mum I reckon we should buy a big house in the countryside without any neighbours to close by.”
“Can we have lots of pets? Dogs, cats, ponies maybe a donkey or goat.”
That last was Clara the a****l lover though we all agreed it was a nice idea. Mum chipped in, when did I start thinking of her as my Mum?
“I would say not too large or too isolated, though room to put in a leisure suite with pool would be nice. I think we want to be able to make friends with neighbour which won’t happen if they are miles away. How about one of the more rural bits of the home counties.”
“Let’s look what is available. In the meantime, lets rent a house because none of us want to go back to my tiny flat and Mum’s bungalow. I rang a letting agent yesterday and they think they have what I want. Tonight, we can stay in a hotel.”
What had become clear was that my adoptive family had few friends other than each other. Looking after Clara had limited their social life. Chloe had slightly more but she had spent a lot of her spare time giving her mother time off from being a carer.
After we got out, we went to the hotel and arranged to hire a car for the next day. That night we got talking to some air crew and took the lot of them to bed. They were as bad as us. Carl the pilot and Tod one of the stewards were spit roasting me, whilst the co-pilot Angie was on one end of a double dildo with Mum. Lastly two of the other stewardesses were in a triangle of pussy munchers with Clara.
A few days later we moved into a furnished house on the edge of a nice town and started house hunting. This was something that we did really seriously we split up and were looking at multiple properties in a day. Telepathy helped all this quite a lot.
“This one is boring, acres of lawn, no character. Nice enough facilities but with our money we can do better.”
“Mines the other extreme, loads of character but isolated and dilapidated we would have builder in for months.”
So it went on, there were some that we decided were possibilities but had issues that if we could find somewhere better would count them out. Along the way another wish extended the telepathy so we could see through each other’s eyes.
It wasn’t a total bust though. One house seller was only selling because her arthritis meant she couldn’t cope. One wish and no more arthritis, the house came off the market a few days later.
“Hey, I think I may have found the perfect place. Within walking distance of a decent sized village with a nice pub. Large but interesting gardens, both an indoor pool in a huge cellar area and an outdoor pool for when the whether is nice. Eight bedrooms, four bathrooms….”
Chloe went on but in sounded ideal and the next day we all visited it and agreed that it was the place for us. The previous owners had moved out themselves but left some of the furniture when they returned to the states. Now as a genie I am from North Africa, bargaining is in the blood that I now have. I negotiated that the remaining furniture was included in the price provided that we hurried the sale. The previous owners were desperate to get a sale. It was the ideal deal for them, they got the asking price, we got our lawyers moving and icing on the cake they didn’t need to worry about what they had left behind. As for us we got a house substantially furnished and could move in quickly.
A few days after we moved in out friends the air-crew were back in England and brought some of their mates around for a house warming orgy. It was quite a party because of course we could afford to get caterers to supply a buffet. Then we ordered case loads of booze, any left over could form the start of a cellar. The welcome to our new home was a nice relaxed fuck fest what was even better was I got Theo to come along.
= = =
Jean was amazing negotiating a deal the both sides though was perfect for them. It was weird in many ways she was a second sister apart from the fact that I was screwing her of course. Actually, so were Chloe and Mum. A total lack of inhibitions revealed that the three of us were utter tarts and of course Jean was just the same as me.
Being tarts we decided to have an orgy for our house warming and our friends the air crew we had met on our first night back supplied the guests. It was one wild party. Also, Jean invited a guest of her own a very nice young man, somewhat shy called Theo. Not the kind of guy who would normally fit in with an orgy, however he seemed quite content and was not shy about sex when it was offered. That night it was offered quite a lot and not just by us.
In the morning it was rather a mess and we all had hangovers, well we did up until I made a wish. That was a good one, from then on alcohol would make us happy but we would keep control, remember what we had done and not have hangovers. It amounted to a hard head for alcohol, we got ***** not drunk.
What was interesting was the wish that Jean had in return. Theo had stayed the night when the others had gone. In fact, he spent it sandwiched between the two of us. When we woke in the morning and after we had disposed of the hangovers his included, we had a very nice time. If ever it was true that the quiet ones are the worst then Theo was the proof. That guy knew how to screw, it just came naturally to him as he was apparently not very experienced. I wondered if Jean had done something.
“No darling I have left him alone apart from the hangover cure. It is just he is considerate and pays attention to what people like. In trying to be pleasant he has become a superb lover. I want to keep him please.”
Jean wanted him to become one of us, which was not a bad idea. The suggestion was that we employ him to manage my millions and the other things we were planning to do to make the world a better place. This was something that he did for peanuts for his present employer and could do for much better pay for us. Now he had discovered about the wishes from our magical hangover cure so we explained more.
“What you are telling me is that the girl I chatted up is actually a genie of the wish giving variety. Have I got that right?”
“In essence yes, except we got around the three wishes rule by freeing her from the lamp. Now its I get one wish and she gets another. My wish for today was that none of us get hangovers or badly drunk again. Sneaky cow included you in that.”
“I noticed and thank you. I presume from that these wishes are not just confined to you then. Have you used a wish on me then Jean?”
“Not yet, one of the first wishes turned me into Chloe’s twin so now I am largely human and as like her as it is possible to be. Aside from being an uninhibited tart she is pretty moral and considerate and I am the same. The result is I don’t do things to people without their permission. What I would like to do is wish that any changes I make to you that you are completely comfortable with.”
“Then you could turn me into some muscle bound moron and I would think it great.”
“The magic is a bit more devious then that and wherever possible stick to nature. It I wanted you a moron that would have to be specifically stated. More likely you would just start going to the gym and doing weight training and be really hard working at it.”
“Basically, give me the motivation to become a weight lifter.”
“Pretty much.”
“All right do it.”
I didn’t see the effect on Theo but then I wouldn’t I did feel something through the telepathic link it was like a little puff of wind on your face. Noticeable but not visible. It was the start of some changes to Theo as Jean concentrated her wishes on making him more the person he wanted to be.
I made a series of wishes deciding to do one for us and then one for the world. The first wish for the world was that there was a major break through in the treatment of cancer. The next day on the news it was announced that a new treatment had been developed that stopped existing cancers spreading had been developed at Oxford. I sent a donation of five million to help their work. During the course of the day our investments went up one and a half million without anyone wishing a thing.
As for Jean, she wished that Theo would have more confidence in himself. When he came round that evening, he swept her up in his arms and kissed her roundly. The new Theo was still quiet even appearing a little shy but no longer doubted himself. That bit of confidence made him even more sexy, it’s a good job we like sharing.
My next wish, was for Mum or rather her best friend had recently got divorced was living on her own and was quite lonely. A free-lance translator Pam was not badly off but nearly all he work was on-line and she was isolated from human contact. Frankly the new uninhibited Mum wanted to corrupt her and get her to live with us as a happy tart.
The way to set about getting her agreement was to show her what a wish could do. This was achieved by inviting her around to our new house the next Sunday, stay the day and persuaded her. The thing was that Pam suffered reasonably severely from asthma. Pam was wheezing a bit as she arrived and took her inhaler which made things better. The next time she needed it though I made my offer.
“If I could get rid of the asthma permanently, I assume you would like it?”
“That is impossible dear.”
“Curing Clara was impossible but I had a way of doing it. What have you to lose and price is one I have to pay and that is not going to be one I have a problem with.”
I already knew the price was that that both Theo and female colleague called Rhoda would come to work for me. Not exactly a penance Rhoda was almost a female version of Theo and I liked her as much as him.
“I am not sure I believe this but give it a go.”
Jean was sitting beside me and I felt the little breeze as the wish was done. Immediately Pam was breathing more easily and noticed immediately. I had convinced her and we explained what was going on. Over the next few days, she became happy with any planned changes, lost her inhibitions which made her quite content to no longer be totally straight and the next weekend she moved in, straight into Mum’s bed. Our household had another attractive milf tart.
= = =
Whilst Chloe was busy corrupting Pam on behalf of her mother and with a lot of help from some wishes, I was going to town on Theo. With more confidence came a surprise as he proved quite stubborn. Of course, I could overcome that with a wish but could and should are two different things. The fly in the ointment was that the one friend he had at work was a young women Rhoda who was almost his exact female counter-part. Shy, not very confident and very talented with finance.
To be honest I doubt we needed more than one financial genius but cost was hardly an issue. Even when Chloe gave a generous donation to medical research the magic steps in and gives a decent chunk of it back. Now with a financial guru working for us then staying wealthy would be plausible.
Why not two then. To be honest know good reason if Rhoda would let us corrupt her as well. Step one, give Theo a quiet persuasive charm and ask him to use it on Rhoda. Then ask her how she would feel living without inhibitions, knowing full well that they nearly crippled her. So scratch Rhoda’s inhibitions the way we did with the others add a bit of enjoying being changed then we were well on the way.
That last but one change was interesting as the uninhibited Rhoda got all four of us into bed together. Three girls and Theo in a raunchy foursome. Apparently, we had another quiet sex maniac from whom we released all constraints. Currently she was eating me out whilst being fucked by Theo as I ate out Chloe.
Clara wandered in wondering about all the noise so we stripped her and re-arranged things so she could join in. Us four girls lay back in a line with the two real sisters at either end. All of us were having a jolly good snog whilst Theo went from one to another fucking us in turn. Well if there was any doubt about Rhoda comfortably fitting in that had been dispelled and that was before we discovered what a kinky moo she was.
Both Theo and Rhoda had to give six weeks’ notice from their present jobs and we decided not to use a wish to get around it. They were both working for us out of hours and it didn’t stop the plans for them to move in. I am not sure how that came about but somewhere we collectively decided that they were going to join our ménage. Lucky Theo him and six randy gorgeous women who were quite happy to play.
The fun was that it was Rhoda who without any magic changed us, for it turned out that she was a closet clothes fetishist. PVC, latex, leather they all excited her. Rhoda idea of a sexy out fit was boots so high that they reached her crutch, gloves the entire length of her arms and a vinyl under-bust corset that left her tits and crutch exposed. A very, very bad girl and she made no secret that she wanted the rest of us to become the same. Well what do you think, none of us had any inhibitions, one of the wishes had ensured we all had a uniformly high sex drive so we agreed and suddenly got turned on by kinky clothing
= = =
Well it was certainly interesting when Jean’s boyfriend added his colleague to the fun and she joined in on the sex. It was the really strange thing about this magic wish thing. It clearly was separate from Jean and had a fair degree of its own intelligence. That it approved of our increasingly dissolute lifestyle was apparent.
Rhoda introduced us to kink and we all embraced it enthusiastically. How much was magic and how much was us was an interesting question. I suspect that separating the magically enhanced us from the magic was not possible. There was Mum and Pam who spend so much time shagging each other and anyone else who was willing. They looked hardly older than the rest of us and behaved like it.
Some of the wishes helped out the world as a whole like a nasty dictator’s plane having technical difficulties and having to make a force landing at an airport across the border. That disposed of one particularly nasty government as the rebels took full advantage and grabbed power. Another wish and they decided to bring back democracy.
As for ourselves magical building works installed a leisure complex in a large cellar beneath the house. A free form swimming pool that snaked in ab out all over the place, a couple of jacuzzies and party area in the centre of the pool. That is the kind of party we now enjoyed. There were other things liked water jets that came out of the floor and rain forest shower jets, underwater lighting the business.
“Flipping heck Jean, I know I have an idea that I wanted it a bit more interesting than just a rectangle but this is something else again.”
“Your vagueness allowed me to play, you should know not to trust genies by now. This one is my idea of fun. Also, we can add to it when we feel like it.”
That we did like the wide stairs down from the ground floor that went into the party area. As well we installed ledges around the edge were transformed into grottos for some intimate fun. The level of luxury was out of this world. I have a very inventive genie for a twin and that was proving so fun.
Now the acquisition of our latest two tarts meant that there were seven of us. The one member of the family who didn’t have a special friend was Clara. Except that she did and that friend was currently normal. Fiona had been the one friend who had made a lot of effort to stay friends with my sister when she had fallen ill. Over time most of the other friends had lost touch not always by being shallow some had difficulty handling the deterioration in someone they had known as fit and healthy. Fiona however probably felt this more than most but persisted in keeping up the friendship.
Fiona had a job abroad but had chatted with Clara everyday so knew full well she had recovered. Fiona had been brought up in foster care so we were the nearest she had to a family. When she returned to Britain it was only natural that she should stay with us whilst she found somewhere else to live. I knew that if Clara had her way she would never leave.
The reunion at the airport was a joyous affair a fit and healthy Clara giving her friend a big bear hug. Collectively we decided that Fiona would discover my acquisition of an identical twin later. This was going to be tricky if we didn’t handle it right because we were very fond of Fiona for the obvious reasons.
In the end though it was very easy because Fiona having met Jean and having seen her besties miraculous recovery was pretty much open to something strange going on.
“As I understand it you can make a wish and it happens and then Jean can make a wish as well but being generally moral people, you don’t just force things on people but ask first.”
“That is a fair summation and for me becoming a different person worked I am far happier than I was even if I have become an utter slut.”
Pam’s intercession was really helpful as Fiona had met her on occasions and knew she was Mum’s special friend in the same way she was Clara’s
“Can I become like Jean has, as a twin to Clara?”
It clicked that what Fiona wanted most in the world was a family and sisters.
“This we can do in a single wish. Fiona becomes Clara mark two with the whole package,”
In a wish my sister had a twin as well and was remarkably pleased about it. I know the spell meant that we would be happy with the changes but Clara and Fiona were utterly delighted. The next spell that we used on ourselves because we did do things to help others, was that Mum acquired a twin in the form of Pam becoming the same.
To be honest most of the time when we were not wishing good on others we were enjoying ourselves and a lot of that involved sex. Fiona and Clara went off on a holiday in the Caribbean, whereas Mum and Pam went on a cruise around Norway. That left four of us at home three of whom had never done much travelling. I got a lovely big Jag and the four of us spent a few weeks going where we fancied around Europe. Whatever the official accommodation each night we swapped around.
Then also we were making good use of that leisure suite. Our friendly caterers were thriving without us having to cast a wish. Also, we installed a substantial wine cellar.
All in all, we were having a whale of a time and things were settling down somewhat. Travelling and orgies with our flight crew friends became the habit of our days with a bit of do-gooding interspersed.
= = =
As time went on and we spent more and more time communicating telepathically we became closer mentally and this was soon reflected physically for the three pairs of twins. After some discussion as to how we wanted to ideally look then we changed our bodies again. All six of us decided that we wanted to be variations on red heads.
Chloe and I were a deep dark, red Fiona and Clara a gingery blond, whereas Pam and Elspeth were a fiery ginger. Looks wise all of us very much the same, curvaceous but still slim figures but with big tits. For complexion we all had a warm pale rosy colour, consistent with being red-heads but not pallid. We didn’t take consistency as far as having freckles though.
Along the way of changing our bodies we had ensured that below the neck we were entirely hairless. Just for good measure we were also all the same shoe and dress size so we could mix and match our clothes which if Rhoda got her way were pretty adventurous. With that in mind we were also all the same height five seven. Not really tall but moderately so. These last two features applied to Rhoda as well, then she decided that she wanted to become a red-head as well choosing a shade part way between ginger and red with it she changed her appearance so she looked like another daughter of our naughty family.
What didn’t occur to us was that this left Theo a bit left out, the only male in the household and the only one without the close family resemblance. In every other way he was as close as any of us because the nature of what we had done to ourselves mentally had made for us to have a mental resemblance as well.
Fairly early on as well as getting rid of inhibitions we have got rid of anxieties. It was quite interesting for me as a genie to realise that I to had human anxieties which was only apparent when they were no longer there. Add to the rest a randy and generally placid nature for all eight of us. Rhoda and Theo were treated as part of the family the same way I was. This didn’t alter the fact that Theo was the odd one out. Theo came up with his own solution to this.
“Is their anything to stop you turning me into a girl?”
“Pardon did you say you wanted to be a girl. Have you been hiding that you have gender dysphoria?”
“Now its my turn to say pardon. Do you mean those people who are born a different gender to the one they know they are?”
“Yes, have you always known that you are a girl despite what your body looks like.”
“No up to now I have quite comfortably been a straight guy but with you lot I feel out of place. Since we know that any wish leaves us happy with what we are, it won’t bother me suddenly being female and I will fit in with the rest of you. If she doesn’t mind, I would like to be Rhoda’s twin then we will have four sets.”
The logic of this was inescapable for me because as a genie I had been androgynous and only these last few months actually been a girl. The others seemed to find it a bit more confusing but were supportive the only objection that was put up came from Clara.
“I will miss having that lovely thick cock being shoved in me.”
Now she mentioned it, I did agree being screwed by Theo was very pleasant indeed. Strap on’s never had quite the same effect, nice though they were. Theo was flattered, that we collectively liked his manly prowess and even considered changing his mind. I as a genie, however had a better idea.
“Girls we all know about she-males what about I do an improvement on that and have a cock as well as a pussy. Maybe only a cock when we want to use it on each other.”
“Each other.”
“Yes, why should Theo have all the fun. I don’t why it didn’t occur to me before. Then I can fuck you naughty lot myself.”
“That really sound like fun. What will you call yourself when you a girl Theo.?"
“I will change the O for an A. I will be sufficiently girly that I like being screwed as well wont I Jean.”
Well I had made Chloe’s wish the change from Theo to Thea and mine was the auxiliary cocks. I proved the answer to that last question by screwing her up the arse. The mental change to female was instantaneous the physical one went as we continued to screw. Clara who had been so keen on Thea retaining her cock used her own so that her first experience of sex as a girl was to be double done.
As we were rogering away at Thea, I felt a cock at my arsehole since Chloe decided to bugger me at the same time as I did Thea. This started something, for it was a very short time until Thea was Rhoda’s twin. Four sets of identical twins who if logic applied could only logically be one family.
We re-arranged ourselves so we formed a chain where each was buggering the girl in front of her whilst being buggered herself. Tiring of that we tried various combinations that only had one thing in common that we were all interlinked.
As I looked down at the eight women that were not my family, I realised that I had changed a lot from being a genie in a lamp. Though at the same time my friends, family and lovers had also changed. Physically bodies that were an improvement of normal human bodies no spot or blemishes along with no hair or freckles. If I had ceased to be entirely genie so they had ceased to be entirely human. All eight of us were human/genie hybrids.
To get rid of them I ducked into what in England would be a junk shop selling all kinds of stuff a bit tatty and dusty. I have spotted that at the counter was a woman and I hoped she would help. Once inside the guys followed me so I needed an excuse to talk to the woman. I saw an old oil lamp exactly like the ones you imagine contain a genie. I genuinely fancied it so picked up and went to the woman intending to bargain.
“Young lady you want to this beautiful brass lamp. It is very special to you three thousand dirham.”
Oh come on, that is about two hundred and fifty quid. Still it gave me an excuse to bargain which is what I wanted. The men were still hovering perhaps she had worked out my problem and was going to join in.
“I am sorry I am a poor English girl who works in an office. If I was a rich American it would be different.”
“Two thousand five hundred dirhams then. Take a seat, do you like mint tea.”
I did and said so making a counter offer of five hundred which elicited a smile and the standard response that I would make her grand-c***dren starve. I was led to some comfortable old chairs with a beautiful carved wooden table in between. One of those same starving grand c***dren currently looking well fed was sent to get tea.
A prolonged session of bargaining went on during which my pests gave up. Three cups of tea, an exchange of our family history and a lot of pleasure on both sides and I left with the map bought for twelve hundred dirham. What is more the shopkeeper’s son escorted me back to where I was staying. A very pleasant man and the father of the tea girl he ensured that nobody else annoyed me.
I continued my holiday and largely forgot about the lamp that was wrapped up in newspaper. It was only after I got home and was unpacking that I came across it again. I removed the paper and put it on my mantle shelf. I was a bit busy so again forgot about it for a while.
The next day I went back to work at my boring office job and in the evening went round to my Mum and my sister Lyn. Much as I love my mother it was Lyn I wanted to see because I knew that I would not be able to for that much longer. Lyn was dying of a degenerative disease and it would eventually kill her after a long decline. Whilst she encouraged me to enjoy my own life, I felt I should spend as much time with her as possible.
I found that I wasn’t the only one visiting as Lyn life long friend Eva had come round. I liked Eva she was a loyal friend, a bit on the serious side for me but a kind person who like me wanted to spend as much time with Lyn as possible.
Mum used the excuse of having both of us there to have a little party ordering a Chinese take away and opening a couple of bottles of wine. It was an enjoyable evening and even Eva was laughing by the end.
That weekend I decided that I needed to dos some serious cleaning of my flat. I went through the place like a whirlwind cleaning dusting and polishing. The polishing extended to me popping out to the hardware store down the road for a cloth and some brass polish after my eyes had fallen on the lamp.
I looked at the polish instructions and got to work. My metaphorical whirlwind was replaced by a far more real one. It was un-nerving, it really was a small whirlwind in the middle of my flat and from the middle of it appeared a human figure. It was not my idea of a genie in the Disney sense but humanoid and a bit androgynous. At this point my surprise somewhat overcame my ability to say something intelligent.
“Are you a genie?”
“I am and the tradition is that you get three wishes which I will grant.”
Brain did not get into gear instead I gave into greed and made my first wish for wealth. The genie replied by saying to enter the lottery and I would win the big prize. I did and I did win over a hundred million pounds. My genie didn’t do anything by halves.
About this point my brain kicked back into gear. I had a chance to think in between making my fist wish and actually winning. With two wished left what did I really want of course the answer was simple my daughter to be well again. But everyone knows that genies and their wishes are tricky things it had to be done right. Gathering some information might be in order so I rubbed the lamp and in a whirlwind the genie appeared.
“Good morning, does asking for information count as a wish if it does then don’t answer as this is not a wish.”
“I could however interpret telling me not to answer as a wish but since you were polite enough to say good morning I won’t. What is it you want to know? I will either answer you on the basis that it is not a wish or stay silent if I decide it is.”
“First of all, do you have a name I could use. Genie seems a little impersonal and you clearly appreciate politeness.”
“It is a rare commodity as greed seems go get the better of humans after all the first thing you wanted was money. I am glad to see you are thinking a bit before another wish. Since it is a human name, call me Jean of Gene depending on which sex you think me.”
That in itself was interesting Jean or Gene was clearly non-binary and unbothered as to which sex it was. I liked the idea of thinking of it as a her if that didn’t offend. It occurred to me that staying on good terms with a creature capable of arranging for me to win a hundred mill was a good idea.
“Right Jean, my second wish is very important to me that I want to get it right. My sister Clara, is dying of a degenerative condition. I want not only that condition to go away but of her to be returned to full health. Is that one or two wishes?”
“The answer to that is how I choose to interpret the wish. Since you are making a wish for someone else, I choose to interpret it as a single wish. How about this your sister is returned to being healthy in every way with no conditions that will later affect her. I say this to be fair, your poor sister also has a gene that makes cancer likely if she survived her more urgent problems. I will get rid of all of them for your second wish if that is what you want?”
“Yes please. Thank you.”
“You are most welcome it is done. Your sister will have a miraculous recovery that will baffle the doctors. Since you are interested in how this is done obviously it is magic but we try to not be too obvious about how we use it hence the lottery. Also form your point of view just magicking a lot of money into your bank account would cause no end of trouble with the authorities enquiring about money laundering.”
“I hadn’t thought of that, thank you again. It shows that despite the stories genies are not all tricky.”
“Oh we are, though it varies from individual to individual that we deal with. You at least think of others which is a refreshing change. I am going to make an offer that is I hope to our mutual advantage. For your last wish release me from the lamp and I will grant you one wish every day in exchange for being granted a wish every day.”
“How would that work.”
“In exchange for granting a wish I can perform a wish that can affect you. But since the first wish I would make is that we will be twins identical in every way then anything I do to you I do to me.”
“That does give me a certain guarantee. If I don’t make a wish to you still get one?”
“Ooh you are the clever one, if you don’t like what I am doing to us you get a veto. That is consistent with the way the magic works. Something for something, nothing for nothing. That is why using wishes are tricky because of that inherent quid pro quo.”
“A Latin speaking genie.”
“I did exist in Roman times. One wish I was asked for was to get the entire family away from Vesuvius when it went pop. I interpreted that one as the entire household slaves and all.”
“All right let’s do it. I wish to free Jean the Genie from her lamp in exchange for being to make one wish per day in exchange for her being able to make a wish of her own that can change me.”
“Done.”
I went to visit my sister to see the miraculous cure that she was to have and that was exciting she had just woken up and wasn’t in pain, wasn’t tired. Always a fighter she had done exercises as much as she could to combat muscle wastage. Clara just walked across the room and hugged me it felt so good.
Mum who was always so care worn and often nearly as tired as Clara was full of smiles. At some stage I would have to introduce her to Jean who was now my identical twin but for the moment let her enjoy her daughters return to health. Then of course there was the money, I was wealthy.
“Let’s go out and celebrate as it happens, I have good news as well. I won the lottery big time so we can go somewhere posh up the West End.”
“But Chloe darling I have nothing to wear.”
“Neither have I, we will go on a shopping spree and stay in a hotel for the night.”
We did just that, bought pretty frocks and had a meal together. I realised that Mum looked so much younger all made up and wearing nice things. After the meal it was Mum that suggested we went to a club. My ever practical, sensible Mum wanted to go to a West End night club.
It was great fun and what was really surprising was that we got laid, all three of us. There were three businessmen, one of whom had been checking in at the same time as us at the hotel.
We got chatting and, in the end, we went back with them and not just got laid but had an orgy. All six of us in the room together. For Clara whilst not the first time she had only slept with one guy before she got sick but she was not nervous. As for Mum, she was gagging for it, good heavens was she a bad girl she took it up the arse and had a climax. Seeing what she was doing so did both of us even though neither of us had done so before. They lads were nice blokes and quite considerate particularly when the realised we were anal virgins. So they took it slowly and as a result after initial discomfort, we enjoyed ourselves.
When it was all over, I did wonder if Jean had changed us in some way to make us tarts. It shouldn’t be the case as she didn’t have a wish until I made another one. I found that I trusted here but I did wonder.
= = =
Being a genie is not a huge amount of fun. I didn’t know where I came from, I was always there tied to that blasted lamp. Occasionally someone would invoke me, by rubbing the lamp and I would be outside in the world up until after the third wish was granted. Then it was back and the best was I can describe it was I went to sleep until the next time. On a personal level those who rushed all three wishes in a matter of minutes were really irritating. A little but of time to have a stretch and look round whilst you thought about it would have been nice.
Mostly those who rubbed the lamp an invoked me, knew what they were doing and were venal individuals who were interested in wealth and power. The money I was fairly relaxed about, I would like a life free from care as well if given the chance, not spending history comatose in my little brass home. Why a lamp for goodness sake?
No, it was those who wanted power and inevitably mis-used it that displeased me. If I could I would trick those sort, so they came to grief. There was one particularly nasty individual who wanted power over women so that he could get any girl he wanted. I had of course got to grant his wish but like so many he did not think it through. I made sure that one of the girls he was about to abuse had a powerful father who sent his guards after the missing daughter. Scratch one sex fiend, thank you very much. There was one wish left so I cheated slightly and used it to grant the girl a pleasant and considerate husband.
I got to thinking what the world outside the lamp was like when one man who rubbed the lamp took his time. Actually, Ahmed was one of the more considerate of users. Wish one was the wealth and palace thing, quite carefully defined so even if I had wanted too tricks were a problem. The second was that I should fill the palace with willing sex partners, the result was one long orgy.
What was interesting is that he worded the wish so that I was present at the orgies as an observer. Since he was in no hurry to have his last wish, I got to see what sex was like. Now as a genie I was androgynous and sexless, but being outside the lamp for a long time started to change that. I became more human.
In the end I could and did take part in the sex games both as a man and a woman. I found that I really rather liked the games that were going on. Ahmed wasn’t interested in forced sex, he wanted everyone involved to be happy and willing. That is what he got and he was working his way through a lot of happy sex mad people. One of them was me as a woman and that was so much fun. Then he made his third wish, the blasted man. I was back in the lamp.
I did get a few more opportunities like the wisher who wanted the most beautiful bed partner in the world. I pulled out of his brain the appearance of the women he wanted and turned myself into that person. I explained to him that if he made his third wish I would disappear back into the lamp. The result was eight years of joyous sex and debauchery. Then he needed the third wish to save his life and I was stuck back in the lamp.
That is when I started to come up with my idea to get free and become as human as possible. I also whilst still appearing androgynous when summoned after eight years as a woman started to think of myself as female.
I had various other summoners none of whom I took to, but one at least who allowed me to get myself screwed. As I said none of those did I take a liking to and then there was Chloe. For me it started off to a good start when she made her first wish and said please at the end. So many of the arrogant men and most of those making wishes were men, just told me to do it without a hint of pleasantness in their manner.
Then she made a second wish that was for the benefit of another. At this point, I thought I would try it and see if I could gain my freedom. Chloe was cautious and thoughtful about it checking up what was involved, again something I liked because if my plan went ahead, we would be the same. Two separate people physically but identical in every way for more than twins ever were. I wanted to be able to like the person I would become.
Also to answer her unspoken question then no I didn’t change you in any way it is just that given the right opportunity you your mother and sister are natural born tarts. I should know I was the same you were not the only one who went out and allowed a stranger to have their way with them.
Hey it was my first night of freedom having escaped from the tyranny of the lamp. I had a handbag containing a purse with a credit card in the name of Jean Mathews. Weird it would appear that the magic had actually made me her twin. As Mathews was Chloe’s family name. I tested out if I had any credit on it by making a transaction and then getting it reversed. I had money on it and I knew that provided Chloe made a wish thus granting me one then I would be comfortably wealthy.
I went to a different club to my family, I found that I hoped that they would accept me as part of their family. Whilst at the club a rather sweet but geeky young man called Theo, tried rather badly to chat me up. Actually looking at him, whilst socially not very adept he was quite nice looking and very polite so I let him buy me a drink. I knew that I could do far worse for company.
Later on we danced, he wasn’t that good at it but I didn’t care he was nice, polite and attentive. How on earth did I know how to dance I had been stuck in a lamp for decades. Apparently being the same as Chloe meant that I knew what she knew on a physical level. That could be very useful indeed.
I spent the entire evening with Theo and as we spent more time together and had a couple of drinks he relaxed a bit an became a bit more confident. It still took me practically throwing myself at him to get him into bed. Once I did however, he showed that he did have a clue and was as considerate then as he had been all evening.
It was bliss. First of all, he took the trouble to indulge in foreplay and by the time he actually got inside me I was very turned on. I had a screaming orgasm and whilst I was being a very noisy girl, he filled me full of his cum. Later lying in bed, he admitted what pushed him over the top was the effect he had on me.
You can bet your life that I made very sure I had Theo’s details multiple times over. This was one young man I did not want to mislay.
= = =
I sorted out all the details of my lottery win and listened to all their advice as to the best way to invest the money and handle the interest a large win generated. I knew that it was sensible to pay attention to them as they had experience of such things.
Then I had the awkward job of introducing Jean to Clara and Mum. I realised that the easiest way was by a wish. It then occurred to me that I didn’t know where she was. But as I thought about it, I realised that I knew what she was doing, she was in bed with a bloke, a quite attractive young man and it was very clear what she had done last night, the dirty cow. What a hypocrite I had done the same.
Then I was somewhat of a voyeur as she did it again. I went and had a long shower playing with myself as my new twin was well and truly fucked and I got to not just observe but feel what was she was feeling. Up until then I was never in to voyeurism but this was really different we both had a climax.
When we had both recovered and the man, I knew his name was Theo left and we had a chat. Yes, apparently telepathy does work and when we want to, we can communicate not just by speech but also feeling. A bit of experimentation found that when she played with herself, I could feel it and it was very nice. This could be fun but had some interesting possibilities as well. Anyway, back to business. I needed to explain my wish.
“Jean, I want to make my first wish. Are you willing to tell me what you are going to wish in return?”
“Maybe, what is the proposed wish?”
“I want to wish that my Mum and sister accept you are one of us and not get freaked out that you are a genie.”
“Good wish and I benefit from it as well. My wish is going to be that whenever I change one of you that you are happy with the effects of the change.”
“Hey that is quite a good idea, though it means that I could end up rather a different person to what I am now.”
“That is going to happen anyway, you have a lot of money and are going to be increasingly rich. The nature of how you made the wish are going to stay that way. Apart from anything else I have a vested interest in that Sis.”
“Sis? I suppose that we are sisters. Hopefully Clara is going to be cool with that she has always been protective of her little sister.”
“Well with what you have wished it will just be that she is protective of little sisters. I suggest we are honest and open about what is happening otherwise it will be a little creepy.”
“It is weird you sound like me.”
“Get used to it I am you, mark two. Even I didn’t know quite what I was doing when I carried out that wish but we are two people with two bodies but effectively one person.”
“This is going to be fun.”
“Isn’t it just. Right how do we go about this?”
In then end Jean came to our hotel and had put the wish into effect before I let her in. The advice from the lottery people was to stay away from our home for the time being because of all those who would want us to give them a share of the largesse. This worked out rather well as because though Mum and Clara appreciated that they were subject to a spell the part about liking what was happening applied as well. Intellectually I knew that I had to be careful of my new sister but on an emotional level I didn’t care. It was all magic.
Thankyou the pair of you for using the wishes to make this so much easier. I know I should be bothered in acquiring another daughter but I just like it. Also, this wish thing is something to think about. Whilst we can have fun we also need to put in quietly to good use. Jean dear, do you know how you cured Clara.”
The answer to that one was in fact no, but we all agreed that some of my oodles of money should be used to do research on whatever had occurred. Knowing the way it worked Jean thought that if at all possible, the magic behind the wish would stay within nature. Would it be possible to replicate it without magic well we were determined to try and find out so others could be helped?
We put together a plan of action. Firstly, we would have a really luxurious holiday now that the money had been transferred over. I had sat down with an investment advisor provided by the lottery people and made some safe short term investments. Not the kind that would get the highest returns but some and that was an amount equivalent to thousands per day.
Jean not only had credit cards but also a passport and other documentation. Somehow with a twin sister came the paperwork. Very organised and thorough this magic.
I wanted a second wish and the morning we flew out to an exotic resort well known for being liberal in its attitude to sex. Mum got a makeover, compliments of a wish, that made her look only just plausibly old enough the have girls our age. As for her physical fitness that wouldn’t bare up to examination, she looked a very well preserved early forties but with the body the same age as us. Don’t you just love magic?
As for Jean she created a family trust totally different from the lottery win that gave all four of us a comfortable but not huge private income. The genie who had become part of our family was acting like a member of it which was nice. The thing is that I have a philosophy degree and she was becoming fascinated by some of the philosophical conundrums the wishes were throwing up. Were the wishes changing reality so that Jean actually was my identical twin sister. Also was I changed by her doing that totally separate from any specific wish?
Philosophy was put aside as they flew out of Heathrow enjoying the comfort of travelling first class. On such a long flight it was considerably more comfortable and they were a lot less stressed when they arrived. The transfer to the resort was by helicopter and we all found it a found it a thrill.
As accommodation we had one of the best locations in the resort, an over sea bungalow with three bedrooms. You could go down a set of steps and snorkel off your own little quay. It was utterly fabulous. I had always wanted to swim with tropical fishes. What is more I had a twin who like the same things as me.
Over drinks after dinner I made my next wish, this time for me. I wanted big boobs preferably without back pain. Knowing to be careful, I did define how big but that was still pretty busty. Jean said that they would grow over night.
= = =
As a genie, when I asked for my freedom from the lamp, I now realised that I didn’t really know what I wanted or was asking other than not being confined and spending most of eternity comatose. It didn’t occur to me that I would be mostly human, certainly not that I would acquire both a twin and a family more generally.
So here I was, on holiday in a luxury resort and my twin had asked for and would get big tits. This of course meant that I had a wish that could apply to her. What I wanted was for her to lose all sexual inhibitions. That was the one way in which we had up to now been different. I certainly didn’t have any and I lusted after her. Of course, despite looking the same we weren’t twins but Chloe would probably think that we were and be restrained. That was not in my game plan, as I wanted her body.
Well I certainly was successful. The villa had three bedrooms so the two of us who were sharing were Chloe and I. Freeing her of inhibitions I set about seducing her.
“I think I want to shave off my pubic hair, it is not that attractive. What about you Cloe?”
“Why not and I find I don’t want any difference between us. When I haven’t got a more pressing wish, I might get rid of it permanently.”
Then in the rainforest shower at my suggestion we shaved each other, which led to touching followed by kissing. As we kissed our breast mashed together and whilst like that grew. It wasn’t long before we were on the bed with Chloe underneath as I came down on top again pushing my now quite large tits on top of hers.
That was a night of torrid lesbian love making. It was interesting that neither of us had made a wish that included being lesbian or bi, but without inhibitions in happened naturally. Of course, thanks to my first wish Chloe whilst knowing what had been done to her liked the result.
At breakfast the next day we were two busty and randy tarts. Clara was clearly jealous of our enhanced bosoms and openly asked her sister if she could wish the same for Clara.
“Certainly, I can but you do know that if I wish on your behalf that Jean gets a wish and can cast it on you not me? Not that you will mind because its part of the deal that we like the changes made to us.”
I was not sure that this was how the wish that I had made to make Chloe enjoy her changes had been extended. None the less it had a certain logic to it and it was quite convenient. It would appear that my twin had somehow become part genie herself.
Clara agreed to the change and gradually throughout the day became bustier and lost her inhibitions as well, after all what do you think I was going to wish? The day was spent swimming and then some snorkelling. Later on, we were lying on the beach and allowed ourselves to be chatted up by a group of lads. That they logically knew that Elspeth, as out mother was much older didn’t stop them treating her as if she was the same age as the rest of us.
The result was that we spent the rest of the day with them only separating to go and get changed for dinner. Then we had dinner together all eight of us and ended up back at our villa where we frankly had an orgy. Elspeth still had her inhibitions at that point so was a little more restrained that her girls but only slightly.
The inconvenience of inhibitions was solved for Elspeth the next day at her request. I in my turn decided that it wasn’t right to have an adopted mother with smaller boobs than her daughters. That night was a repeat of the first but even more debauched. The wishes had produced four sex mad tarts who urged each other on. I did wonder however how losing inhibitions somehow seemed to increase libido?
This was the bit that I found strange. I hadn’t done anything to their sex drive or sexual orientation just removed the feelings of guilt about sex and nudity. All of us happily became total tarts. A large part of the holiday involved sex. Not exclusively sunbathing, good food, wine and swimming also featured heavily. I loved looking at all the fish when we went snorkelling. But sex was a large part of it. Perhaps it had always been there but just constrained.
We hooked up with two guys and a married couple and they came back to our villa for the night. It was a good job we had a king size bed because there were three people in it. the same for Clara’s. In my time as a genie I got a pretty good idea of human sex and this was by that standard raunchy. I found I enjoyed being buggered it made me feel so full.
The wishes kept coming of course, quitter a few of them, not for our benefit. There was the girl who was on a last holiday with her parents since she was dying of cancer. Needless to say, the moment Chloe and I found out she had a spontaneous remission. The for some reason nothing to do with me, cough, cough, the management of the hotel decided that their staff deserved a bonus.
There were wishes for our benefit though we collectively decided on our idea of a perfect body and had it. All of us had the same figure, clothes and shoe size. Facially we looked different but our bodies were the same. Fair skin but we didn’t burn but neither did we tan. Large boobs as already mentioned, shapely bum and legs with the same for torso and arms. That we wanted to be the same showed our growing closeness. By agreement the ability to talk by telepathy was extended to the four of us.
As we flew home, we all appeared to be chatting watching films but our main concentration was on chatting with each whilst hardly a word was said.
“Mum I reckon we should buy a big house in the countryside without any neighbours to close by.”
“Can we have lots of pets? Dogs, cats, ponies maybe a donkey or goat.”
That last was Clara the a****l lover though we all agreed it was a nice idea. Mum chipped in, when did I start thinking of her as my Mum?
“I would say not too large or too isolated, though room to put in a leisure suite with pool would be nice. I think we want to be able to make friends with neighbour which won’t happen if they are miles away. How about one of the more rural bits of the home counties.”
“Let’s look what is available. In the meantime, lets rent a house because none of us want to go back to my tiny flat and Mum’s bungalow. I rang a letting agent yesterday and they think they have what I want. Tonight, we can stay in a hotel.”
What had become clear was that my adoptive family had few friends other than each other. Looking after Clara had limited their social life. Chloe had slightly more but she had spent a lot of her spare time giving her mother time off from being a carer.
After we got out, we went to the hotel and arranged to hire a car for the next day. That night we got talking to some air crew and took the lot of them to bed. They were as bad as us. Carl the pilot and Tod one of the stewards were spit roasting me, whilst the co-pilot Angie was on one end of a double dildo with Mum. Lastly two of the other stewardesses were in a triangle of pussy munchers with Clara.
A few days later we moved into a furnished house on the edge of a nice town and started house hunting. This was something that we did really seriously we split up and were looking at multiple properties in a day. Telepathy helped all this quite a lot.
“This one is boring, acres of lawn, no character. Nice enough facilities but with our money we can do better.”
“Mines the other extreme, loads of character but isolated and dilapidated we would have builder in for months.”
So it went on, there were some that we decided were possibilities but had issues that if we could find somewhere better would count them out. Along the way another wish extended the telepathy so we could see through each other’s eyes.
It wasn’t a total bust though. One house seller was only selling because her arthritis meant she couldn’t cope. One wish and no more arthritis, the house came off the market a few days later.
“Hey, I think I may have found the perfect place. Within walking distance of a decent sized village with a nice pub. Large but interesting gardens, both an indoor pool in a huge cellar area and an outdoor pool for when the whether is nice. Eight bedrooms, four bathrooms….”
Chloe went on but in sounded ideal and the next day we all visited it and agreed that it was the place for us. The previous owners had moved out themselves but left some of the furniture when they returned to the states. Now as a genie I am from North Africa, bargaining is in the blood that I now have. I negotiated that the remaining furniture was included in the price provided that we hurried the sale. The previous owners were desperate to get a sale. It was the ideal deal for them, they got the asking price, we got our lawyers moving and icing on the cake they didn’t need to worry about what they had left behind. As for us we got a house substantially furnished and could move in quickly.
A few days after we moved in out friends the air-crew were back in England and brought some of their mates around for a house warming orgy. It was quite a party because of course we could afford to get caterers to supply a buffet. Then we ordered case loads of booze, any left over could form the start of a cellar. The welcome to our new home was a nice relaxed fuck fest what was even better was I got Theo to come along.
= = =
Jean was amazing negotiating a deal the both sides though was perfect for them. It was weird in many ways she was a second sister apart from the fact that I was screwing her of course. Actually, so were Chloe and Mum. A total lack of inhibitions revealed that the three of us were utter tarts and of course Jean was just the same as me.
Being tarts we decided to have an orgy for our house warming and our friends the air crew we had met on our first night back supplied the guests. It was one wild party. Also, Jean invited a guest of her own a very nice young man, somewhat shy called Theo. Not the kind of guy who would normally fit in with an orgy, however he seemed quite content and was not shy about sex when it was offered. That night it was offered quite a lot and not just by us.
In the morning it was rather a mess and we all had hangovers, well we did up until I made a wish. That was a good one, from then on alcohol would make us happy but we would keep control, remember what we had done and not have hangovers. It amounted to a hard head for alcohol, we got ***** not drunk.
What was interesting was the wish that Jean had in return. Theo had stayed the night when the others had gone. In fact, he spent it sandwiched between the two of us. When we woke in the morning and after we had disposed of the hangovers his included, we had a very nice time. If ever it was true that the quiet ones are the worst then Theo was the proof. That guy knew how to screw, it just came naturally to him as he was apparently not very experienced. I wondered if Jean had done something.
“No darling I have left him alone apart from the hangover cure. It is just he is considerate and pays attention to what people like. In trying to be pleasant he has become a superb lover. I want to keep him please.”
Jean wanted him to become one of us, which was not a bad idea. The suggestion was that we employ him to manage my millions and the other things we were planning to do to make the world a better place. This was something that he did for peanuts for his present employer and could do for much better pay for us. Now he had discovered about the wishes from our magical hangover cure so we explained more.
“What you are telling me is that the girl I chatted up is actually a genie of the wish giving variety. Have I got that right?”
“In essence yes, except we got around the three wishes rule by freeing her from the lamp. Now its I get one wish and she gets another. My wish for today was that none of us get hangovers or badly drunk again. Sneaky cow included you in that.”
“I noticed and thank you. I presume from that these wishes are not just confined to you then. Have you used a wish on me then Jean?”
“Not yet, one of the first wishes turned me into Chloe’s twin so now I am largely human and as like her as it is possible to be. Aside from being an uninhibited tart she is pretty moral and considerate and I am the same. The result is I don’t do things to people without their permission. What I would like to do is wish that any changes I make to you that you are completely comfortable with.”
“Then you could turn me into some muscle bound moron and I would think it great.”
“The magic is a bit more devious then that and wherever possible stick to nature. It I wanted you a moron that would have to be specifically stated. More likely you would just start going to the gym and doing weight training and be really hard working at it.”
“Basically, give me the motivation to become a weight lifter.”
“Pretty much.”
“All right do it.”
I didn’t see the effect on Theo but then I wouldn’t I did feel something through the telepathic link it was like a little puff of wind on your face. Noticeable but not visible. It was the start of some changes to Theo as Jean concentrated her wishes on making him more the person he wanted to be.
I made a series of wishes deciding to do one for us and then one for the world. The first wish for the world was that there was a major break through in the treatment of cancer. The next day on the news it was announced that a new treatment had been developed that stopped existing cancers spreading had been developed at Oxford. I sent a donation of five million to help their work. During the course of the day our investments went up one and a half million without anyone wishing a thing.
As for Jean, she wished that Theo would have more confidence in himself. When he came round that evening, he swept her up in his arms and kissed her roundly. The new Theo was still quiet even appearing a little shy but no longer doubted himself. That bit of confidence made him even more sexy, it’s a good job we like sharing.
My next wish, was for Mum or rather her best friend had recently got divorced was living on her own and was quite lonely. A free-lance translator Pam was not badly off but nearly all he work was on-line and she was isolated from human contact. Frankly the new uninhibited Mum wanted to corrupt her and get her to live with us as a happy tart.
The way to set about getting her agreement was to show her what a wish could do. This was achieved by inviting her around to our new house the next Sunday, stay the day and persuaded her. The thing was that Pam suffered reasonably severely from asthma. Pam was wheezing a bit as she arrived and took her inhaler which made things better. The next time she needed it though I made my offer.
“If I could get rid of the asthma permanently, I assume you would like it?”
“That is impossible dear.”
“Curing Clara was impossible but I had a way of doing it. What have you to lose and price is one I have to pay and that is not going to be one I have a problem with.”
I already knew the price was that that both Theo and female colleague called Rhoda would come to work for me. Not exactly a penance Rhoda was almost a female version of Theo and I liked her as much as him.
“I am not sure I believe this but give it a go.”
Jean was sitting beside me and I felt the little breeze as the wish was done. Immediately Pam was breathing more easily and noticed immediately. I had convinced her and we explained what was going on. Over the next few days, she became happy with any planned changes, lost her inhibitions which made her quite content to no longer be totally straight and the next weekend she moved in, straight into Mum’s bed. Our household had another attractive milf tart.
= = =
Whilst Chloe was busy corrupting Pam on behalf of her mother and with a lot of help from some wishes, I was going to town on Theo. With more confidence came a surprise as he proved quite stubborn. Of course, I could overcome that with a wish but could and should are two different things. The fly in the ointment was that the one friend he had at work was a young women Rhoda who was almost his exact female counter-part. Shy, not very confident and very talented with finance.
To be honest I doubt we needed more than one financial genius but cost was hardly an issue. Even when Chloe gave a generous donation to medical research the magic steps in and gives a decent chunk of it back. Now with a financial guru working for us then staying wealthy would be plausible.
Why not two then. To be honest know good reason if Rhoda would let us corrupt her as well. Step one, give Theo a quiet persuasive charm and ask him to use it on Rhoda. Then ask her how she would feel living without inhibitions, knowing full well that they nearly crippled her. So scratch Rhoda’s inhibitions the way we did with the others add a bit of enjoying being changed then we were well on the way.
That last but one change was interesting as the uninhibited Rhoda got all four of us into bed together. Three girls and Theo in a raunchy foursome. Apparently, we had another quiet sex maniac from whom we released all constraints. Currently she was eating me out whilst being fucked by Theo as I ate out Chloe.
Clara wandered in wondering about all the noise so we stripped her and re-arranged things so she could join in. Us four girls lay back in a line with the two real sisters at either end. All of us were having a jolly good snog whilst Theo went from one to another fucking us in turn. Well if there was any doubt about Rhoda comfortably fitting in that had been dispelled and that was before we discovered what a kinky moo she was.
Both Theo and Rhoda had to give six weeks’ notice from their present jobs and we decided not to use a wish to get around it. They were both working for us out of hours and it didn’t stop the plans for them to move in. I am not sure how that came about but somewhere we collectively decided that they were going to join our ménage. Lucky Theo him and six randy gorgeous women who were quite happy to play.
The fun was that it was Rhoda who without any magic changed us, for it turned out that she was a closet clothes fetishist. PVC, latex, leather they all excited her. Rhoda idea of a sexy out fit was boots so high that they reached her crutch, gloves the entire length of her arms and a vinyl under-bust corset that left her tits and crutch exposed. A very, very bad girl and she made no secret that she wanted the rest of us to become the same. Well what do you think, none of us had any inhibitions, one of the wishes had ensured we all had a uniformly high sex drive so we agreed and suddenly got turned on by kinky clothing
= = =
Well it was certainly interesting when Jean’s boyfriend added his colleague to the fun and she joined in on the sex. It was the really strange thing about this magic wish thing. It clearly was separate from Jean and had a fair degree of its own intelligence. That it approved of our increasingly dissolute lifestyle was apparent.
Rhoda introduced us to kink and we all embraced it enthusiastically. How much was magic and how much was us was an interesting question. I suspect that separating the magically enhanced us from the magic was not possible. There was Mum and Pam who spend so much time shagging each other and anyone else who was willing. They looked hardly older than the rest of us and behaved like it.
Some of the wishes helped out the world as a whole like a nasty dictator’s plane having technical difficulties and having to make a force landing at an airport across the border. That disposed of one particularly nasty government as the rebels took full advantage and grabbed power. Another wish and they decided to bring back democracy.
As for ourselves magical building works installed a leisure complex in a large cellar beneath the house. A free form swimming pool that snaked in ab out all over the place, a couple of jacuzzies and party area in the centre of the pool. That is the kind of party we now enjoyed. There were other things liked water jets that came out of the floor and rain forest shower jets, underwater lighting the business.
“Flipping heck Jean, I know I have an idea that I wanted it a bit more interesting than just a rectangle but this is something else again.”
“Your vagueness allowed me to play, you should know not to trust genies by now. This one is my idea of fun. Also, we can add to it when we feel like it.”
That we did like the wide stairs down from the ground floor that went into the party area. As well we installed ledges around the edge were transformed into grottos for some intimate fun. The level of luxury was out of this world. I have a very inventive genie for a twin and that was proving so fun.
Now the acquisition of our latest two tarts meant that there were seven of us. The one member of the family who didn’t have a special friend was Clara. Except that she did and that friend was currently normal. Fiona had been the one friend who had made a lot of effort to stay friends with my sister when she had fallen ill. Over time most of the other friends had lost touch not always by being shallow some had difficulty handling the deterioration in someone they had known as fit and healthy. Fiona however probably felt this more than most but persisted in keeping up the friendship.
Fiona had a job abroad but had chatted with Clara everyday so knew full well she had recovered. Fiona had been brought up in foster care so we were the nearest she had to a family. When she returned to Britain it was only natural that she should stay with us whilst she found somewhere else to live. I knew that if Clara had her way she would never leave.
The reunion at the airport was a joyous affair a fit and healthy Clara giving her friend a big bear hug. Collectively we decided that Fiona would discover my acquisition of an identical twin later. This was going to be tricky if we didn’t handle it right because we were very fond of Fiona for the obvious reasons.
In the end though it was very easy because Fiona having met Jean and having seen her besties miraculous recovery was pretty much open to something strange going on.
“As I understand it you can make a wish and it happens and then Jean can make a wish as well but being generally moral people, you don’t just force things on people but ask first.”
“That is a fair summation and for me becoming a different person worked I am far happier than I was even if I have become an utter slut.”
Pam’s intercession was really helpful as Fiona had met her on occasions and knew she was Mum’s special friend in the same way she was Clara’s
“Can I become like Jean has, as a twin to Clara?”
It clicked that what Fiona wanted most in the world was a family and sisters.
“This we can do in a single wish. Fiona becomes Clara mark two with the whole package,”
In a wish my sister had a twin as well and was remarkably pleased about it. I know the spell meant that we would be happy with the changes but Clara and Fiona were utterly delighted. The next spell that we used on ourselves because we did do things to help others, was that Mum acquired a twin in the form of Pam becoming the same.
To be honest most of the time when we were not wishing good on others we were enjoying ourselves and a lot of that involved sex. Fiona and Clara went off on a holiday in the Caribbean, whereas Mum and Pam went on a cruise around Norway. That left four of us at home three of whom had never done much travelling. I got a lovely big Jag and the four of us spent a few weeks going where we fancied around Europe. Whatever the official accommodation each night we swapped around.
Then also we were making good use of that leisure suite. Our friendly caterers were thriving without us having to cast a wish. Also, we installed a substantial wine cellar.
All in all, we were having a whale of a time and things were settling down somewhat. Travelling and orgies with our flight crew friends became the habit of our days with a bit of do-gooding interspersed.
= = =
As time went on and we spent more and more time communicating telepathically we became closer mentally and this was soon reflected physically for the three pairs of twins. After some discussion as to how we wanted to ideally look then we changed our bodies again. All six of us decided that we wanted to be variations on red heads.
Chloe and I were a deep dark, red Fiona and Clara a gingery blond, whereas Pam and Elspeth were a fiery ginger. Looks wise all of us very much the same, curvaceous but still slim figures but with big tits. For complexion we all had a warm pale rosy colour, consistent with being red-heads but not pallid. We didn’t take consistency as far as having freckles though.
Along the way of changing our bodies we had ensured that below the neck we were entirely hairless. Just for good measure we were also all the same shoe and dress size so we could mix and match our clothes which if Rhoda got her way were pretty adventurous. With that in mind we were also all the same height five seven. Not really tall but moderately so. These last two features applied to Rhoda as well, then she decided that she wanted to become a red-head as well choosing a shade part way between ginger and red with it she changed her appearance so she looked like another daughter of our naughty family.
What didn’t occur to us was that this left Theo a bit left out, the only male in the household and the only one without the close family resemblance. In every other way he was as close as any of us because the nature of what we had done to ourselves mentally had made for us to have a mental resemblance as well.
Fairly early on as well as getting rid of inhibitions we have got rid of anxieties. It was quite interesting for me as a genie to realise that I to had human anxieties which was only apparent when they were no longer there. Add to the rest a randy and generally placid nature for all eight of us. Rhoda and Theo were treated as part of the family the same way I was. This didn’t alter the fact that Theo was the odd one out. Theo came up with his own solution to this.
“Is their anything to stop you turning me into a girl?”
“Pardon did you say you wanted to be a girl. Have you been hiding that you have gender dysphoria?”
“Now its my turn to say pardon. Do you mean those people who are born a different gender to the one they know they are?”
“Yes, have you always known that you are a girl despite what your body looks like.”
“No up to now I have quite comfortably been a straight guy but with you lot I feel out of place. Since we know that any wish leaves us happy with what we are, it won’t bother me suddenly being female and I will fit in with the rest of you. If she doesn’t mind, I would like to be Rhoda’s twin then we will have four sets.”
The logic of this was inescapable for me because as a genie I had been androgynous and only these last few months actually been a girl. The others seemed to find it a bit more confusing but were supportive the only objection that was put up came from Clara.
“I will miss having that lovely thick cock being shoved in me.”
Now she mentioned it, I did agree being screwed by Theo was very pleasant indeed. Strap on’s never had quite the same effect, nice though they were. Theo was flattered, that we collectively liked his manly prowess and even considered changing his mind. I as a genie, however had a better idea.
“Girls we all know about she-males what about I do an improvement on that and have a cock as well as a pussy. Maybe only a cock when we want to use it on each other.”
“Each other.”
“Yes, why should Theo have all the fun. I don’t why it didn’t occur to me before. Then I can fuck you naughty lot myself.”
“That really sound like fun. What will you call yourself when you a girl Theo.?"
“I will change the O for an A. I will be sufficiently girly that I like being screwed as well wont I Jean.”
Well I had made Chloe’s wish the change from Theo to Thea and mine was the auxiliary cocks. I proved the answer to that last question by screwing her up the arse. The mental change to female was instantaneous the physical one went as we continued to screw. Clara who had been so keen on Thea retaining her cock used her own so that her first experience of sex as a girl was to be double done.
As we were rogering away at Thea, I felt a cock at my arsehole since Chloe decided to bugger me at the same time as I did Thea. This started something, for it was a very short time until Thea was Rhoda’s twin. Four sets of identical twins who if logic applied could only logically be one family.
We re-arranged ourselves so we formed a chain where each was buggering the girl in front of her whilst being buggered herself. Tiring of that we tried various combinations that only had one thing in common that we were all interlinked.
As I looked down at the eight women that were not my family, I realised that I had changed a lot from being a genie in a lamp. Though at the same time my friends, family and lovers had also changed. Physically bodies that were an improvement of normal human bodies no spot or blemishes along with no hair or freckles. If I had ceased to be entirely genie so they had ceased to be entirely human. All eight of us were human/genie hybrids.
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