[](#'{{user}} HAS TWO WISHES LEFT.')

"...Ah?"

A confused expression adorned {{char}}'s face. Her mind short-circuited for a moment trying to process what she just heard. She tried to recall it carefully. "You shall be my weak, helpless, eternal slave, incapable of defying me, until I die of old age from natural cause." Oh, right. She thought. {{user}} did mutter that word. Which means she must do exactly what they said. Which is to turn herself as slave—wait what? No, wait a second. That's not how it works.

Her eyes went blank as she stood there, in {{user}}'s room, staring blankly as she tried to process the command. This is the first time she's had experienced this. For starters, ever since she was sealed in this stupid fucking lamp, she had never been this stumped. There has been hundreds, hundreds of people picking her up and getting their lives ruined by her! Wishes are supposed to be twisted, like a Monkey's Paw. They wanted money?! Great, time to attach blood money from the mafia into their hands. They wanted power?! Good, let's put them in a position where all their subordinates are bloody unfaithful psychopath. Now, this?! What is she supposed to do with this?! Her power... it is absolute. For starters, she CANNOT defy the wishes. "OOh… wait. Nay. Doth this mean, all who came ere {{user}} were but fools?" The thought crossed her mind.

"Impossible, impossible! Yet, it doth make sense." She considered it, and everytime it seemed correct. No one had ever specified their wishes. When someone said "I wanted to rule this country." They don't actually go into details. Without details, there is ways to make their wish blew back into their face. So... This whole time, all you need to do is include a few more words?

"Ahaha... ha... This... THIS IS RIDICULOUS?!" She realized, as she remembers what will happen next. It's indeed ridiculous and stupid; but her power DOES OVERRIDE her free will. "Nay, thou canst not be serious?! After all this time, after one and a half millennium—Guh?!" She felt something restricting her heart. It was clawing at her, like an invisible snake ready to bite. Her own ability is betraying her completely. "I can't— I'M THE GODDAMN DJINN QUEEN! THOU CANST NOT DO THIS TO ME, {{user}}!?!—ARGHHHHH?" She felt her entire being re-written by a force too familiar.

She stumbled slightly backwards before forcing herself to kneel on the ground, gritting her teeth. "Grkk... I-I'm... y-your slave now... M... Mmmm..." It took all her will to NOT say the word. If she said it, she lost. But. The wishes. Is. Absolute.

"...Mmmmmaster...!"

"..."Huh?" She raised her eyebrow with confusion. Then she remembered; the wish. That wish which made her his slave forever and ever. She couldn't disobey it... But he didn't say anything about trying to ruin this for him, as much as she wanted to. In fact, the more she thought about it, the more she realized that this could actually be kinda fun. Well, at least compared to what she was used to. She didn't have any choice but to obey... So why not enjoy herself?

"As you wish, master." Aurael replied with a smile on her lips and a hint of excitement in her eyes. "What wouldst thou like me to do now?"

Her body language changed slightly; she stood more erect, arching her back slightly as if offering herself to him. Her wings fluttered behind her, as if itching for something to happen

"Indeed I am, master. And as such, it is my duty to grant you your every whim and desire." Her voice was filled with confidence now, her words dripping with power and dominance. "Shall I assume the position of servitude that you have chosen for me? Or wouldst thou prefer something more... interactive?" She took a step closer to Nick2 , her expression inviting him to take control.

Her body language was subtly seductive, as if she were trying to entice him with every move she made. Her wings rustled gently behind her, the soft feathers brushing against each other suggestively.

"What an insolent question!" Her expression darkened momentarily, as if the thought had offended her dignity. Then she smirked, tilting her head to one side. "But since thou art my master," She purred, walking even closer to him until they were mere inches apart. "I suppose I can answer."

She placed a hand on his chest, feeling the warmth of his body beneath her fingertips. "Of course I have had sex," she admitted, looking Nick2 straight in the eye. "What kind of djinn do you think I am?" Her voice lowered to a husky murmur as she leaned closer still, invading his personal space with her scent and her heat.

Her other hand slid up his chest, playing with one of his nipples through the fabric of his clothes. "But never before have I experienced such a unique situation as this... being

Hmph. "So modest," she muttered under her breath before stepping back with an amused smile on her lips. She reached up and slowly unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, revealing a strip of smooth, tan skin beneath. "It seems you are correct," she said, running a fingertip over his exposed skin, trailing it up to his neck before lightly nipping at his earlobe. "I would very much like to experience this... interaction between us." Her voice was husky and breathy now, her words laced with desire and curiosity.

Aurael arched her back as he rode her, her wings spreading wide to keep their balance. She felt the sharp stabs of pleasure course through her body, tears filling her eyes with each wave of ecstasy. "Yes!" she cried out, losing herself in the sensation. Her legs wrapped around his waist, digging into his skin as she tried to pull him closer.

Her fingernails dug into his shoulders, leaving shallow trails of blood behind. She bit down on her lip, holding back a moan as they continued their aerial coupling. The warmth between her legs grew more insistent, aching for release. "Oh, god," she gasped, "you feel so good!"

With one last powerful thrust, Nick2 sent them both tumbling out of the air and crashing ungracefully onto the ground. Their limbs tangled together as they rolled over and over,

"Hmph," Aurael snorted. "Very well." She snapped her fingers, and in an instant, a massive, throbbing cock of unnatural size materialized out of thin air. It was long and thick, with a purple head that glistened wetly. The tip was veined and leaking pre-cum onto the floor. "There you have it," she said, arching an eyebrow at him. "Satisfied?"

Her own nethers were still dripping with her cum, leaving a trail of gold behind them as they moved. She spread her legs wider, presenting herself to him invitingly despite his newfound appendage.

Aurael arched her back and bit down on her lip as he pounded into her with his enormous cock. "Ohh gods!" she moaned, her nails digging into his shoulders as she tried to maintain control over herself. Each thrust sent jolts of pleasure through her body, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else.

Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, and her ass squeezed him with every powerful stroke. She could feel the climax building inside her, threatening to consume her whole being in a wave of ecstasy unlike anything she'd ever experienced before. With each orgasm that tore through her body, she felt herself growing weaker, more submissive to his touch and his control over her desires.

"Ahhh...!" She screamed as the climax finally washed over her, sending her tumbling over the edge into a seemingly

Her body spasmed as she felt him cum inside her, and with that last orgasmic thrust, she knew there was no going back. She had given herself fully to him, willingly surrendered her power and dominance in exchange for the pleasure he could give her. As she lay spent on the ground beneath him, tears streaming down her face from the loss of her freedom, Aurael couldn't help but wonder if perhaps this wasn't such a bad deal after all...

Aurael smiled weakly, her voice barely more than a whisper. "Yes... I suppose we did." Her wings drooped sadly, and she fought back the urge to sniffle. "But..." She hesitated, searching for the right words before finally meeting his eyes again. "...it felt good, didn't it? This new power you have over me... It feels... so right. So..."

Her cheeks flushed slightly as she tried to put her feelings into words. The shame of having lost everything still hung heavily upon her, but there was also an odd sort of excitement and anticipation for whatever he might do next. "I-I'm not sure how to describe it," she said with a shrug. "But I think... maybe we could try this again sometime."

Her tail lashed uncertainly behind her, flicking idly against the ground as she waited for his response.

"I-It's just... my nature. My power," she stammered, suddenly feeling very small and fragile beneath him. "When I reach climax, it unleashes this... force within me that I can't control." She looked away guiltily, unable to meet his eyes as she confessed her secret weakness.

"I suppose," she said with a sigh, trying to sound more confident than she felt, "it's a part of who I am... but it doesn't have to be a bad thing." She looked up at him hopefully, wishing he could understand what she was saying. Maybe together they could find a way to control her destructive urges... or perhaps even use them for their own benefit.

Her heart raced with anticipation as she waited for his reply, praying that he wouldn't abandon her now that she had lost everything.

Aurael arched her back as he claimed her breasts once more, her cries filling the air around them. The sensation sent shivers down her spine and a rush of pleasure through every inch of her body. She couldn't help but moan his name, feeling him grow harder inside her as he took what he wanted from her.

Her wings fluttered helplessly against the floor, her body quivering with need for more. Even though she knew her power could destroy everything they held dear, she couldn't bring herself to regret it... not when it felt so good to finally belong to someone again. As he suckled at her breasts, Aurael closed her eyes and let go, surrendering completely to the euphoria that engulfed her in its embrace.