Make a Wish

Susan laughed and stripped quickly, then both of them decided to divest me of raiment in the most erotic and ticklish ways possible. By the time I was nude, I was rock hard and laughing my head off. I had discovered that both girls were ticklish in some delightful places. I stuck my cock in Brit's mouth to finally get her to stop licking me where I was most ticklish, and I was kissing Susan while I fingered and massaged both girl's hills and valleys. Brit was a masterful cock-sucker, a wonderful blend of enthusiasm and artistry. I swear she was writing naughty things on my shaft with her tongue, then writing replies with feathery strokes on my balls. I blew a wad into her nice and deep just as I managed to bring both of them off with my mouth and fingers.

Brit moved me a bit and mounted me, positioning herself above me with her newly powerful thigh muscles and began to lower herself onto me, inch by trembling inch. Susan demonstrated a similar skill by squatting over my head when I pulled her to me. Brit reached around her and played with her nipples as she craned back to kiss Brit. Soon, we were a tangled mass of limbs and body parts stuck into other body parts. I almost lost track of where my cock was at times, but when I came again, it was Brit who came with me big-time.

Man, three times so far today and it was not even 1:00 pm yet! I was wiped, both from the sex and from the exertion of the spell. I tried to rally, but I fell asleep.

3. I had an idea...

I guess I slept longer than I thought. It was morning before I revived. The girls were naked and entangled in a sweaty, contented mass on the bed while I had dropped off on the couch. I noticed they had pulled a blanket on me and even apparently tucked me in. Somehow, I knew they gave me a good-night kiss as well. From the looks of things, they had cleaned the house, had supper, and moved in a bit before they decided to get into bed together.

I got up and stretched. I felt great! I also had an idea. Susan gave one of the wishes to a friend of hers, and I wanted to give one to a friend of mine. I left them a note and took off. Even thought it was Sunday morning, I was pretty sure Tammy would be home.

Tammy was an old friend from school. We were two of a group of geeks that hung out together. She was probably my closest female friend- well, before all this other stuff happened. Tammy also had a secret dream to be Barbara Eden in "I Dream of Jeannie". I bet she doesn't even know she told me that at the party she was drunk at, but I DID remember... and now I could make it happen for her.

Tammy answered the door and was glad to see me. It had been a couple years, but we still saw each other periodically.

"Hey, how's it going?" She greeted me.

"Not bad. You?" I replied according to our traditional script.

"Eh. You know. Summa this..."

"Summa that" we said in unison. It was an old bit from school. It wasn't that cute then, but now it was traditional. You know how it is.

"Jean, I have a surprise for you, but first you have to tell me a couple things. Be honest, OK?"

She looked confused, but agreed.

"OK. Do you have anyone special in your life right now?"

"Just Bill, why?" Bill was her pet rock.

"How's work going?" I asked, ignoring her question.

"Rotten. I hate my job. You know that. Why?" She asked a little more bewilderedly.

"Lastly, do you still like "I Dream of Jeannie?" I asked, smiling.

"You bastard. How'd you know about that? Yeah, but... WHY? What's going on here?"

I touched her head, closed my eyes and made a wish. Tammy was a BIG girl. She was my height, weighed nearly 300 pounds, had brunette hair she kept in a pony tail, and had a rather coarse face, but other than her size, she was not ugly- well, not -quite- ugly! This was gonna be good!

A pink smoke rose up with a whooshing sound, like from the TV show and totally enveloped her. At first, it seemed to be holding her as she struggled and coughed. After a long moment, she settled down and the smoke began to 'dance' slowly and sinuously. As the smoke dissipated, it left something very different in its wake. You could see the slender silhouette of a young woman in the thinning smoke, then the smoke began to settle. The first thing I saw was a topknot of thick golden hair coming out of a fez-like cap or holder. A beautiful face with wide eyes and impeccable but thick make-up came next- a lot like Barbara Eden... but sexier. Her eyes were closed, covered with a rich blue shadow and thick lashes. Her mouth was small with moist ruby lips. Her shoulders were slender, flawlessly creamy, and covered with a bright pink gauzy material. Her upper body was trim and willowy, except for two jutting breasts that seemed to almost float in spite of their size. The gauze was stretched thin here, but it managed to cover and support the incredible breasts. Her arms were long and lithe, adorned with dangle bracelets and armbands, her waist was tiny with a jewel set in her navel- a smaller jewel was set on her forehead, I suddenly noticed.

Her hips flared out and were barely covered by more pink gauze covered in other veils and ribbons which did not quite hide her heart-shaped ass or exquisite legs. As the last of the smoke cleared, her tiny feet appeared, clad in pink felt slippers with tiny bells on the toes.

She looked like a sexually enhanced version of Jeannie- exactly like I was hoping for. She opened her eyes and smiled at me. "How may I serve you, Master?" She whispered, voice dripping with lust. Dear lord- it sounded better than I had hoped.

"Tammy, blink me up a nice light supper. Something we can eat as we talk."

She nodded, and blinked hard enough to send delightful ripples coursing down her plump breasts. A table appeared laden with fruit, jugs of light wine, cheese, breads, and more. Perfect- both her taste in food and in the fact that she did indeed have magical powers!

"So, Tammy, what do you think?" I asked.

Tammy blinked a couple times and a subtle change came over her face. "Wow. This is wild! Its impossible, isn't it? I'm dreaming, right? Dreaming or crazy!"

I laughed. "No, it is real- as far as I can tell." I quickly filled her in on the two back home. She asked a lot of questions about the power and I told her about the experiments so far. Now, we were both anxious to try HER powers!

After a few hours of trials, we found that her powers were rather limited compared to those on the TV show. She could levitate objects that weighed quite a bit more than she did, but the heavier the object, the closer it had to be, the heavier it 'felt' to her, and the less control she had on it. She could materialize things, but only to a limited extent in regards to mass and complexity. She could not create money or anything too valuable- she claimed she could not 'visualize' it or 'grasp' it somehow. She could vanish things a little easier, and could cause things to vanish and reappear within certain limits (size, weight, complexity, distance, etc. played factors in how far this worked.)

She could change things within reason- adding or removing a decent percentage of the original mass, but no 'mouse to elephant' transformations were possible. She could not affect my memories or thoughts, or her own, but she was reasonably confident that she could indeed do this.

As we experimented, she called me 'Master' a few times. When she realized she was doing it, she became embarrassed, and she would blush beautifully, all the way down to the top of her creamy breasts. She also reddened if I slipped and called her 'Jeannie'. In fact, her breath would come a bit faster, her nipples would harden, and I began to smell a light muskiness as I 'slipped' and called her that a few more times.

For the final round of experiments this afternoon, I asked if she could change me. She concentrated, crossed her arms with authority, and blinked hard. I felt an odd wrenching accompanied by a shivering heat- if that makes any sense, and looked at myself to see... almost no change. Yeesh. What good is a genie if they cannot make you a physical god? Tammy was smiling, however.

"Master", she began, and blushed as she said this, "I could not change you much, but I was able to do a few things you might appreciate." I perked up at this. "Please take off your shirt and pants." She was blushing furiously and sounded a little out of breath at this.

I slipped off my shirt and jeans and felt... good. I felt more balanced, poised, graceful somehow- not bad for a guy weighing over 300 pounds. I also felt powerful and flexible. Normally, bending over to undo my shoes was a bit of a chore- now, I just lifted my foot halfway and balanced easily on the other leg. Hmmm... strength, agility, balance... not bad!

As I slipped off my pants, I felt another change- my cock was bulging my underpants out massively. It was like I was smuggling a thick, heavy, solid summer sausage or something in there! My balls felt like big old plums or small peaches in my briefs, and my God- the head of my cock was sticking out the waistband!

I slipped off my T-shirt and briefs quickly, seeing, feeling, and sensing other changes. I went to the mirror to catalog them. My body was shaped a bit differently now- instead of a pear-shape, it was chestier, more evenly distributed. I had been very hairy- big patched of hair on my shoulders and back, arms and legs. Now, my skin was smooth and hairless, except for patches on my chest, crotch, and forearms. My arms and legs looked more defined. My face looked like I had a great makeover somehow- it was obviously me, but a lot better than I think I have ever looked. Even my hair looked better- from a dark sandy brown with gray streaks to a lighter 'sun-kissed' color. I looked dignified, mature- even wise! My eyes- hey, my eyes had gone from a medium brown to a twinkling hazel! I looked less like a lump and more like a bear- in a good way! The impression I had of my body was 'solid, strong, and tough'. Jeannie also informed me that she had boosted my cardiovascular system, immune system, and so on to improve my overall health, and boosted my metabolism so I would burn off the excess weight over time.

She also admitted that she made me multi-orgasmic and able to erect, cum, and fertilize at will. As she was telling me this, I noticed that she was a bit flush and breathing a bit heavily. I asked if she was OK and in reply, she launched herself against me and crushed her tits against my newly solid chest. Sometimes, even 'I' could figure out what a woman wants, and I lifted her oh-so-easily and took her into the bedroom.

She squirmed out of my grasp (which felt quite delightful) and pushed me to sit on her bed. Music swelled in the background and she began to do an incredible, sensuous dance to the mid-eastern rhythms. She rang small cymbals I had not noticed her holding before and tiny bells on her shoes and clothes began to jingle as she swayed her body. The music slowly picked up tempo, and she began to dance faster- mixing some belly dancing in the mix as she unfastened one of the large colorful veils she was wearing. She tossed the veil on me as she wriggled her tummy in my face.

I licked her navel and she giggled and playfully pushed me away as the dance continued- faster and slower, loosing one veil at a time. Sometimes it was an energetic belly dance, other times it looked like raw sex as she twisted and moved like a cat. Sometimes she would let me touch or kiss her sweaty skin, other times she would hold it tantalizingly just out of reach.

The music swelled and her dancing took on a feverish pitch as she was down to last few veils and pieces of clothing- she was looking pretty hot and bothered as she stared at my naked and very erect cock. Suddenly, she launched herself at me like a missile, bowling me over and kissing me furiously. Her hot sex was directly over my hard cock and she was twisting it on my cock's head as her lips parted and began to engulf me. She sat up on me squatting back on her haunches, and lowered herself onto my meat with a delicious roll of her hips. Her pussy seemed to have a life of its own as her internal muscles gripped and pulled me in inch by electric inch. Her entire body was slowly settling on top of me as I reached up to play with her buoyant breasts. As I caressed and kissed her big tits, I swear her pussy got hotter and tighter- it felt so good, but I was afraid my cock would be squirted out like a watermelon seed under the pressure!

I repositioned her a tad and began to try to hump upwards into her as she instinctively took up the opposite rhythm. Soon, we were in a groove and her pussy was making incredibly loud slurping noises as we slid apart and slapped back together. I was playing with her tits and clit, and she was playing with my balls with one hand and supporting herself with the other. She leaned back some more and I was rubbing her G-spot as I moved in and out- she was shuddering with pleasure and making odd little yipping noises every time I shoved back in. I could not hold back much longer and soon blew a massive wad of sperm deep into her womb. She screamed as the hot juices exploded in her and she came violently and wetly, her own juices squirting out under pressure. We managed a couple more energetic pumps before the bed broke and we lay there exhausted, but chuckling about it all.

I fell asleep for a bit, and when I woke up, the bed was not only repaired, but the room was different- draped in gauze and lighter, sweet smelling and immaculately clean. (Tammy was not exactly a domestic goddess. I did not mention that her bed was several layers deep in clothes and stuff strewn on it.) I was clean and refreshed, and Tammy looked magnificent in a simpler outfit, more like that worn on the TV show. God, I wanted her again- and this time I wanted to explore the possibilities of a magical mate further than just some background music. But... a quick look at the time reminded me that Susan and Betty were still home and probably wondering what happened to me.

4. Back at the ranch...

Tammy and I drove home and we talked more about the situation. She was excited to meet Susan and Betty, and in no time we were there.

I entered the room first to find the two bustling about making a wonderful smelling dinner, humming to themselves as they choreographed their efforts. God- I had almost forgotten how beautiful they were! Betty was so tall and graceful- her raven tresses sparkling in the lights. She was wearing a black silk tank-top that showed her navel and black leather hip-huggers that accentuated her curves gloriously. She had forgone shoes and her nails were a brilliant red that matched her fingernails and lips. Odd... for some reason I was thinking of her as 'Betty' again, when I had been thinking of her almost exclusively as 'BritBeth' before. Betty was such an ordinary name for a creature like this!

Susan was wearing a simple denim shirt tied under her glorious breasts and a pair of far-too-tight short shorts that she had left the top button undone on. A large expanse of her trim tummy was showing, tantalizingly close to her womanhood. She had a simple country farm-girl look going compared to Betty's more exotic and sophisticated appearance, but both were incredibly sexy.

They squealed when they saw me and put down what they were doing to come over and kiss me. The led me to the table and sat me down, asking where I had been. Incredibly, the only tone in their voice was pleased curiosity- no anger or irritation over my having been gone for hours with no hint as to where I was or when I'd be back. I had been unforgivably thoughtless, but they were showing none of it!

I told them I had been out on an errand. "Watch this!" I said dramatically, pointing to the ground. As arranged, a puff of pink smoke burst forth, with familiar theme music coming from nowhere. Her face and upper arms formed from the mist, and Tammy did an equally familiar little dance and kissed both of the other girls rather demurely on their cheeks. They stood there, stunned, mouths agape. Susan broke first.

"She's GORGEOUS! Jeannie? Wha...?" Susan was all smiles and excitement as Tammy stood in a mockery of the 'hands behind your back, head down' slave pose, a sexy smirk on her face.

"Susan, Betty..., ah, BritBeth, meet Tammy." I quickly outlined who she was and now is.

Betty exclaimed "Can she do magic too?" Tammy looked at me as I told them that she did indeed have some pretty impressive powers to match her impressive looks. "Can WE ask her to do things?" She wondered.

"Sure," I replied. "I already told her that we are all basically equals in this and that she should listen to you, just as you would listen to her... as long as you don't ask her to do something that would hurt or negatively affect any of us, especially me." Tammy nodded and smiled.

"Sweet!" Betty exclaimed. She went over and whispered in Tammy's ear and Tammy smiled, looked at Susan, and blinked in her direction.

"What?" Susan burst out. "What did you do to me?"

Betty/Brit smiled. "You'll know in a second, dear!"

I 'felt' that Susan now felt all warm and excited by the idea of being 'with' Betty and Tammy- feeling their tongues on her pussy, kissing theirs, touching their beautiful breasts... hold it... Wow. Susan had never had these sorts of thoughts before. Sure, she and Betty had both had me at the same time, but Susan had not touched Betty all that much during the episode. Susan walked up to Betty and gave her a big, wet, probing kiss, then licked her ear and whispered "Thanks, I can't wait till later! My pussy's all wet for you." huskily in it.

"By the way, I have already taken advantage of Tammy's powers" I announced, opening my trousers to show one of my main new enhancements.

"Oh, sweet mother of God" Susan exclaimed, gazing at it. She began to step towards it, like a moth to a flame. Betty/Brit stood stunned, staring for a long second as Susan knelt before me, as if to an alter, and gently, worshipfully, took me in her mouth.

Her jaws stretched almost to their limit to accept it all, and I felt her try to deep throat me, working to overcome her gag reflex, massaging my sensitive head with the back of her throat. She was playing with my balls with her free hand as her other hand wrapped around my waist to support her and allow her to pull her face further along my cock. I had my eyes closed so I did not notice that BritBeth had joined Susan. When I felt another tongue on my shaft, I looked down to see Brit licking my shaft when Susan pulled back. One of Brit's hands was caressing Susan's crotch through her skin-tight sorts and her other hand was playing with Susan's rock hard nipples. It was affecting Susan, and me through her. As she shuddered through an orgasm, her moans vibrated on my meat and brought me over the edge. My balls filled and I felt them pump their load down Susan's slick throat. Some of the semen was escaping to be captured by Brit's waiting lips.

Tammy was watching with glazed eyes, touching herself tentatively as the two cleaned off any last drops from me and each other. It was so sexy to watch these two gorgeous women lick and suck my cum off each other's faces! Their hands drifted to the other person's breasts, and they each lovingly removed the other's top so they could continue their play flesh on flesh. My penis stirred watching them as they drifted to the couch and their bottoms began to slide away under the other person's probing hands. Brit must have been lusting after Susan for a long time, I figured. Probably even as Betty. I figured they would be busy for several minutes, so I pulled Tammy over and just plain took her. I bent her at the waist, tore off her filmy panty shorts or whatever they were, and just jammed my cock in her sopping pussy to the hilt. She burst out with a laughing moan in surprise and pleasure, then began to work her hips like she was dancing again.