Scythian Nights Ch. 02

"So what's your name?" Doris said, the tip of her tongue wetting her lips. She closed the distance to the man with a single short step and her hand rose up to rest neatly on his crotch. "What's his name?" she purred demurely. The twill fabric had a rough but soft texture under the pads of her fingers as they moved up and down the length of the man's cock. Doris's other hand snaked up under the man's shirt and she ran her nails across his trim stomach, iliciting a shiver from him, the muscles quivering deliciously under her touch.

"Hank?" came a voice from behind them. The man's head turned and his eyes grew wide.

"Wife?" Doris asked, already knowing the question. Hank swallowed hard and nodded almost imperceptibly. Doris kept stroking, her other hand drifting to the fly of his slacks. She looked at Genie with a devilish smile on her face.

"I wish she would continue exactly what I'm doing. Everyone will see what they're doing, but no one will stop or stare," Doris said to Genie. Genie just smiled, her eyes leaving Doris's and going to her hands, both of which had started to fish Hank's engorged member out of his boxers. Hank's wife came around the two of them and got a good look at what Doris had her hands wrapped around. She was taken aback in shock, but her eyes were set and she said nothing. She stood there, Doris staring her in the eye as she bent over and gave Hank's cock a kiss on the straining head, the pre-cum gathering there glossing her lip as she stood up.

"He's all yours, ma'am," she said politely. Hank's wife wasted no time in placing her lips where Doris's just left. Doris and Genie stood there, watching for a few moments, Doris's excitement continuing to grow by the second. Hank's wife opened her mouth wide and accepted her husband's meat between her lips and Doris felt her heart racing in her chest. She was just about ready to cum herself when she heard Genie clear her throat beside her.

"Well, it's time to go," Genie interrupted and grabbed Doris's hand. Doris thought about scolding her, but Genie had probably saved her a very awkward conversation. The two girls were giggling as they wandered into the main spoke of the mall, arriving at the packed Food Court. Doris directed them to an open booth against a low wall; it was as tucked into a corner as they could get in the relatively open space.

"What is it that we're looking for?" Genie asked after they were situated. Doris's face scrunched ever-so-slightly in confusion for a second before she responded.

"Can't you read my mind and find out?" she asked innocently. Genie blushed slightly but it quickly faded.

"I only do that to make sure I satisfy your wishes, Doris," Genie said, but her eyes averted half-way through the statement and Doris got the feeling she was being lied to.

"I don't believe you," Doris said quietly. "What are you hiding?"

"I shouldn't...." Genie said demurely.

"I command you to tell me the truth."

Genie sighed deeply, thinking carefully before responding. "There are certain facets of my power which will remain locked until I am bound to you. Servant and Mistress forever. A telepathic bond between a Jinn and a Master is one of those benefits. Eventually we may become so comfortable with each other that you won't even feel that tingle when I read your thoughts to complete your wishes."

"What else is 'unlocked' when and if I bind you to me?" Doris asked, her ears on the conversation at hand, but her eyes began scanning the throng of people in the mall. Doris had a look of determination on her face, but she kept shifting her gaze back to Genie, waiting for an answer.

"There are many things, and many more powerful wishes that can be done. However, I cannot tell you about things specifically because it is a violation of the rules."

"Sounds like bullshit to me, but I'll take your word for it," Doris said flatly. "So how do I bind you to me?" Doris asked, curiosity almost making her voice crack.

"You have to take my virginity," Genie said, blushing brightly.

"Whoa.....hold on there. I have to what?"

"I am a virgin, I was created that way. In order for me to be bound to you, you have to break my hymen," Genie said quietly and slowly. Doris felt her mind tingle for the briefest of moments while Genie tried to find the right words.

"What if I don't?"

"Then I will be a simple Servant Genie, and if I get put back in my vessel, I become the servant of whomever releases me. But, if I am bound to you, it doesn't matter who releases me or what happens, I will always be your servant and you will always be my Mistress." Doris responded only with a "Hrmph" and she moved back to scanning the crowds.

"Mistress, if I might inquire..." Genie said cautiously.

"I'm looking for a few things. It's kind of like shopping, but different," Doris said, her tongue snaking out to lick her lips Genie looked like she was going to ask a question to clarify, but Doris cut her off. "There, there! Those hips!" Doris said excitedly, trying to be as quiet as she could. "Genie, I wish she would come over here to give me a better look at her hips and ass," Doris said, her eyes shifting back to Genie. "I also wish that any thing I ask her to do would seem perfectly normal and acceptable to her. Furthermore, none of the people in the mall or who come into the mall will find anything we're doing to be out of the ordinary and will pay no attention to us at all."

Genie responded only with a smile. Doris turned her head and saw the Native American girl walking over to the table. Doris placed her at about 23 years old, but it was hard to tell. She was almost hypnotized by the gentle swaying of those hips as she moved through the room. It was almost as if everything else had stopped and she was just floating through a frozen crowd. Doris kept her eyes locked on her body, a pang of guilt sprouting up for what she was about to do, but a thrill ran through her mind at the same time.

"Hi," the new girl said meekly as she approached the table. "I'm Kylee," she said with a smile and extended her hand. Doris shook it lightly and then she offered it to Genie as well, who shook it just as Doris had.

"Hi Kylee, I'm Doris, and this is my friend. We couldn't stop looking at your body and admiring your amazing hips," Doris said, her confidence wavering and her voice starting to tremble at the end.

"Well thanks," Kylee blushed.

"Would you show them to us?" Doris asked matter of factly. "I mean, we can see them under your jeans just fine, but we'd really like to see them, you know, up close and personal." Doris said. She felt the heat rise to her skin as she blushed. She had no reason at all to doubt Genie's powers, but she couldn't help but feel that she should be getting slapped at any time.

"Sure thing," Kylee said cheerfully as if she was just asked for an autograph. She didn't even look around before she unsnapped and unzipped the fly of her jeans, revealing a low cut black lace thong under the denim. Kylee pushed the jeans down her thighs, almost half way to her knees.

"Now that's nice," Doris said, her eyes starting to haze over. She felt her heart galloping in her chest and she could feel her hands shaking as she wanted to touch the smooth bronze skin but resisted the temptation.

"Why thank you," Kylee said.

"Could you turn for us?" Doris asked. Kylee complied without answering verbally, and she slowly rotated for the girls, almost swinging her hips as she spun. Doris could feel herself getting wet and becoming very aroused at this public display of sex, but she lost the words to push it forward. She turned to Genie and squeezed her hand. "I'll be wishing for those later, so memorize them."

"Well, I'd love to, but unfortunately, that lace thong is blocking the view," Genie said with a mischievous smirk as a tingle ran through Doris's mind. "Wouldn't you agree, Doris?"

"Um, yeah. Totally blocking," she stammered.

"Oh, well I can just take them off," Kylee offered, already kicking her sandals off under Doris's and Genie's table. She bent at the waist a second later and pushed her jeans all the way to the floor and stepped out of them. Kylee stood, her legs slightly parted, her pussy trying to suck the material of the thong between her lips until she hooked her fingers in the band and very gently pulled them down her legs. She stood before Doris and Genie, naked from the hips down, as if she was meant to do exactly that.

"Can you turn for us again?" Doris asked. "Real slow this time?" This couldn't have been happening. Doris's brain felt like she was drunk. The surrealism of having a half naked girl doing things at her whim was almost too much, and Doris became painfully aware of her nipples hardening against the tight material of her shirt once more. The fact that Genie was drinking in this brown-skinned beauty's curves was not lost on Doris either. She noticed that Genie took special care to keep her eyes on the girl's ribbon of labia sticking out of her mound, and when Doris's eyes followed Genie's gaze, she saw that those lips were starting to get wet. She was also fascinated by how dark they were, almost like chocolate.

"Seen enough?" Kylee asked cheerfully? Doris shook her head.

"Can you face me and lift your leg up? Rest your foot on the bench seat here," Doris said, patting the wooden bench beside her thigh. Kylee did so, smiling happily, Doris had a lovely shot straight down the girl's thigh to her pussy, and she noted the obvious thing, that the girl was shaved bare, and it looked to be a fresh shave.

"Will this work for you?" Doris asked, looking at Genie.

"Well, I think so, but maybe if I...." Genie said, the mischievous grin on her face, turning positively impish as her hand slid across the table to Kylee's out stretched thigh. Her nailed finger tips raked gently down the skin, running around to the girl's tight ass, and Doris lost track of them until she saw those fingers come up between the twin globes of the girl's rear and watched them cup her sex. Kylee let out a soft coo and her eyes turned to half-lidded slits.

"Exactly like this?" Genie asked Doris, staring her in the eyes for a moment before her gaze drifted back over to Kylee's crotch and Genie's fingers. Genie worked her middle finger between the lips of Kylee's sex and Doris watched intently as it slid up inside her. She swore she could feel that finger moving in her as well, and she could feel the wetness spreading from her crotch.

"Genie, stop," Doris said half-heartedly. With a pout, Genie pulled her finger from Kylee's pussy, the lips staying open for just a moment, giving an amazing contrast between the wet pink slit and the olive bronze of Kylee's skin. Doris couldn't help but wonder for a second if that's what Genie's pussy looked like as well. "Yes, though. Exactly like that," Doris panted. She was on edge, and she felt like she needed release.

"Kylee," Doris said, her eyes fixated on the brown, bare mound not 2 feet from her. She tore her gaze away from it and she looked at Genie, who was busy sucking her middle finger like a ravenous child going after a lolly pop. "Um, thank you, Kylee, you've been most helpful!" Doris said cheerfully. Doris made herself look at Kylee in the face and she returned the smile that she saw there.

"Yes, thank you, Kylee," Genie said seductively. "Doris, if we're done with her..." Doris only nodded as Genie's voice drifted off.

"I guess you can go. Um, thanks for stopping by, Kylee. It was nice to have met you."

"Yeah! Both of you two, as well!" she said, bending over to give Doris a hug. She turned to give Genie a hug, but Genie turned and gave her a kiss instead, full on the mouth and deep; Doris could see that Genie was working her tongue in Kylee's mouth. Doris cleared her throat and the two broke the kiss.

"Have a good day," Doris said. Kylee turned to leave, still naked from the waist down.

"Kylee, aren't you forgetting something?" Doris said, stopping her in mid-step. Kylee looked down and her eyes got wide.

"Oh my God, yeah, thanks! I don't think I'd have made it very far without these!" she said and bent over near the table. Doris and Genie both took in the site of her ass pulled tight from the movement. She stood up very quickly, her sandals in tow. "Thanks again!" she said and went back to whatever it was that she had been doing before.

"Um, Genie, won't she get raped or something if we let her wander like that?" I mean, she'll be fine in the mall, won't she? But when she leaves...."

"Yes, that is correct," Genie said plainly. "While in the mall, she is under the protection of your wish."

"Genie, I wish that Kylee will never be sexually assaulted no matter how little she is wearing or what she is doing."

"Your wish is granted, Mistress," Genie said with a wink. "Is there anything else you would like to look at today?" she asked with a smile.

"Well, I think between these," Doris said, pushing her new tits up with her hands, "and that new set of hips and ass, I should be set for a while. I think the rest we can kind of fill in, I just wanted to make sure to get that one right." Genie nodded.

"Shall we be on our way then? You had mentioned something about shopping for clothes," Genie said hopefully, apparently wanting to see what the 21st century offered for her wardrobe choices.

"Yeah, but I'll need new clothes as well," Doris said. "First, I think we should get my body to the right shape."

With that, Doris grabbed Kylee's jeans and panties from the table and folded them neatly together. She extended her elbow again for Genie and the two of them walked arm in arm for the nearest clothing store in the mall.