Sister/Genie Ch. 12

Note: Incest themes throughout the story.

The next two chapters are going to come quick because they didn't break up easily. This one is almost twice as long as usual, while the next one is another short one, but there wasn't a good way to break up the story another way. I actually wrote both of them in one large chunk, but I feel the chapter separation is still appropriate.

As usual, comments, ratings, and favorites are all welcome and appreciated. Thank you to everyone who's keeping up with the story.

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"Mistress? You should wake up."

Jaya snapped awake with a spike of fear and panic. She only avoided jumping out of bed because the genie had her hand on her arm. She looked over and saw Jenny dressed in a light robe Jaya knew would just barely reach below her ass and, the way Jenny wore it, leave a deep, wide view of her cleavage.

"What are you doing down here? Did you have sex with someone?" Jenny asked.

"Wouldn't you know?" Jaya countered.

"I have told you repeatedly, Mistress, my access to your mind is limited to when you are making wishes or climaxing."

"Well I didn't cum last night, did I?" Jaya snapped.

"You...could have had a really bad partner..." Jenny said, but she looked embarrassed as she suggested it.

Jaya didn't notice the expression and retorted, "Are you kidding? The way this fucking body is wired someone could literally chew on my clit and I'd probably still get off."

"I apologize mistress," Jenny said, "but Trevor will be rising soon. He may be distressed if he finds himself alone in bed."

"I doubt he even remembers it was me in his room. Maybe he shouldn't remember. Fuck, this was such a mistake. I've ruined these people's lives."

"Mistress?" Jenny prompted.

Jaya turned but hadn't heard her, saying, "I want you to undo all the wishes."

"Mistress?" Jenny repeated, this time sounding more alarmed.

"Everything. The body, the thinking, the sex wishes with others, just undo it. Change it back," Jaya said.

"Mistress I cannot-"

"I don't care if you're sleeping in the bottle for another hundred years, make it go away!" Jaya finally yelled. She felt tears stinging her eyes and looked away, violently rubbing them away as she choked down a sob.

She sat shuddering from the suppressed sobs on the bed for a while and then she felt the genie get onto the bed and slide in behind her, wrapping her arms around her shoulders and holding her.

"Please put it back," Jaya said, whispering desperately this time.

"Mistress, I told you; I cannot change the fundamental nature of the universe. Things that have happened, happened."

"Bullshit; you rewound time when I gave Trevor a heart attack!" Jaya said.

"Time remained unchanged, Mistress, I simply made it so his body had not had the orgasm."

"How was that not something your powers would reject?" Jaya asked.

"Given the alternative was that Trevor died and we could never have sex with him again?" Jenny pointed out.

"Fine, yeah, I guess. But he still didn't remember!" Jaya insisted.

"His own mind interpreted that as him having fallen asleep. Like I said, the human mind is very adept at filling in blanks and protecting itself. As for your request, realistically all I could do would be to give you your old body back, undo some of the personality wishes, and make your partners forget about you," the genie said.

"I can deal with that," Jenny said.

"You are missing the consequences, Mistress. I could make it so that your coworker does not remember the tryst in your office, but you still have a contract with Trevor. No wish made that. At best he would be confused. At worst he would consider it a betrayal. And you are still wanted by your authorities for stealing my bottle."

Jaya sniffled. "And I suppose that would mess you up because none of it is going to get me laid," she said.

"I...Many of the changes are relatively minor, but they are contrary to my nature. I would worry about running out before I was finished," Jenny admitted.

"Well I need one, and I don't care what it takes," Jaya said, shifting them around so she was looking the genie in the eyes, "Fix the one that made Rich and Olivia get together."

"Mistress?" Jenny said again, confused.

Jaya sighed in frustration. "They're fucking. That's why I'm here, I wanted...I wanted space and they'd snuck down here to fuck. It was full on; naked, on the bed, she was begging for it and he was drilling her like a porn movie. They mentioned Rich's fantasy from a few months ago. I made that wish in the bar about Rich's fantasy. He must have had a secret thing for Olivia and I made it so she crawled into bed with him."

The genie looked at her with a somewhat pitying smile, "Oh Mistress..."

"Don't give me that look," Jaya said, "I told you; I don't care if I have to take care of Trevor every night for a week and then let you airtight me all day with gags and strap-ons. I fucked up their lives, and I want you to fix it!"

"Mistress," the genie said, waiting for Jaya to let her speak, "do you remember the wish you made then?"

"Yeah," Jaya replied, "I told you to let Rich have whatever fantasy he wanted for sex that night."

"No, Mistress. You said 'Rich is going to get the courage to suggest a fantasy to his girlfriend,'" the genie explained.

"Oh my God! Are you telling me he, like, suggested a threesome with his sister to his girlfriend and they broke up? Is that why Rich is so on edge?" Jaya rambled.

"No Mistress. Stop looking for disasters. Rich suggested his fantasy to his girlfriend. Olivia was already his girlfriend."

Jaya sat still on the bed, stunned and just listening to her heartbeat. "You're making that up to make me feel better," she accused.

"I am not, Mistress; I would never do that to you," the genie replied.

"You just told me you can't read minds unless it's mine and I'm cumming! How do you know what their relationship was?" Jaya challenged.

"Because I know how my wishes get fulfilled. Olivia was the one the wish targeted, making her open to Rich's suggestion for the evening. Which was apparently anal sex. She'd never tried it and the few times he asked she shut him down out of pure fear. That night she didn't," the genie explained.

"And apparently she's now an anal slut," Jenny said.

"Is that a bad thing?" the genie asked.

"I...I don't know," Jaya said.

"Mistress, if I may be bold, you need to speak to someone. A lot of things have happened lately that you seem to find disturbing. I wish I could empathize with you but the root of your issues is foreign to me. You have problems with certain kinds of sex. I can understand that in general; there are types of sex that some of my masters either requested or tried that were dangerous and not pleasurable for the people involved. But some of the hesitations you have baffle me."

"Olivia was talking about one of us eating her out while Rich fucked her. I suppose you would be fine with that?" Jaya asked.

"Bluntly, mistress, yes. If this were one of the harems I knew I would have expected the night to end with all six of us playing together, pleasuring each other while we were shared between Trevor and Rich."

"Even his daughter?" Jaya scoffed, unable to keep the disgust out of her voice.

"Olivia's station is...foreign to me, Mistress. In my time no master I ever served would have knowingly taken on a bride who was not a virgin, certainly not one that had borne children not of his seed. And while some lords adopted male children to serve as heirs, very few of them would do so with daughters."

"I just...I can't understand that, Jenny. I can't be okay with it," Jaya said.

"Can you not?" Jenny asked quietly.

"No. I just...it's not right. I know it's not right," Jaya insisted.

"Mistress...I will say this once, and then you will never hear more from me on it unless you ask, but what you know and what you feel are not the same. I have seen the memory of your kiss with Jasmine. I have seen the dreams you had, and the feelings you ignore and bury. You are lying to yourself, and it is hurting you."

"So what, are you going to cut me off?" Jaya said.

"No, Mistress. I literally cannot do that. If you wish for something I am capable of I cannot deny it. I can advise against it, but I already have. Come find me if you want to have more fun."

* * * * *

After their morning discussion Jaya wanted to be mad at the genie but she couldn't. After sulking for another half hour in the guest room she'd hunted down the genie and wished for an hour of the genie eating her out to screaming orgasms and Jenny had not only agreed to it, she'd looked as eager and horny as she had any other time a sexual wish was made. Jaya only ended up making it half an hour; her lack of sleep and the emotional stress she'd been under won out over her sex body and she ended up basically falling asleep while orgasming.

After that, Jaya walked around most of the rest of the day in a daze. Jasmine had left in the morning, and the Mondrians seemed to slide right back into the motions of being a family. Jenny stayed on the periphery, somehow always being present and noticeable by Trevor but also being basically invisible when someone wasn't looking for her. Jaya thought she might be using her magic but Jenny insisted it was just the way all harem women behaved, and had everything to do with posture, attitude, and being aware of where people looked. Jaya knew she wouldn't be able to do the same thing unless she made a wish but she didn't feel it was worth it and simply stayed away during "family time." Trevor did apologize to her for being a poor host the night before, but Jaya told him not to worry about it.

The next day she had trouble getting out of bed and feeling energized for the first time since she'd copied the genie's body. She slept late, not waking until almost ten, and Jenny told her she'd made an excuse with Trevor that she was sick.

"Am I sick?" Jaya asked.

The genie paused and that silence spoke volumes to Jaya before Jenny finally said, "The body you have is incapable of catching physical diseases, Mistress."

Left unspoken was the fact that not all diseases came from germs.

"Jenny?" Jaya asked quietly.

"Yes Mistress?"

"Can you take it away?" Jaya asked.

She was worried Jenny would force her to admit out loud the details of what she meant, but she only got the pitying expression again and said, "I could, Mistress. But I have done similar things before and...the people involved were not mentally right afterward. It helps if you can choose a replacement."

"Like Trevor?" Jaya suggested.

She almost gasped when she saw a flicker in Jenny's expression. "That...that could work Mistress," she said, but Jaya could tell it was a painful admission.

"Jenny if you...why didn't you stop me from-"

"I don't have a problem with that, Mistress. I can share his body with whomever," she said.

"Forget I asked, Jenny. I'll...I'll think of something," Jaya said.

* * * * *

Two days later she still hadn't come up with any solid answers.

She'd spent the night with Trevor before, but despite her body being more than willing to do whatever, Trevor was still concerned about her previous "illness" and Jaya's head wasn't in it. Even unfocused, with the genie's body she could still give a sexual performance that would wow any average human, but Trevor could tell, and they'd never gotten past heavy groping. Trevor had joked that he was an old man and sex every night was probably unhealthy for him. That had sent an unexpected pang through Jaya for many reasons.

Any plans or machinations she might have had for dealing with her mental state were upended the next day.

"One of the company's clients wants to do a meet-and-greet, and even though it's Jasmine's account now everyone wants me there for old time's sake," Trevor told them.

"You sound...angry," Jenny ventured and Jaya saw Trevor flinch.

"It's her goddamned account now, and she's brilliant with it! The last campaign she did for them got them more sales than my last one did. But if I don't go it's going to upset their CEO."

Jaya felt a flash of anger herself, but she also knew her sister. "She'll understand, Trevor. I know she will."

"Well that's where you girls come in. I'm going to play up the 'doddering old lecher' act. I want them going to Jasmine for all the important information. Everyone insists I'm just there to show the flag, so that's all I'm going to do. And I'm going to have you girls on my arm while I'm doing it. I need you to go out and buy some new outfits. Jenny, I think you'll know the kind I want. Work with Mariah, order them online and have them delivered to the hotel. The meeting's tomorrow but we're going to fly in late so they don't have a chance to wine and dine us tonight."

Jenny had been developing a mischievous smile as Trevor talked but her expression fell when he said "fly in."

"Um, fly?" Jenny asked.

"Well yeah, the meeting's in London, you didn't think we were driving, did you?" Trevor chuckled.

"I...um...you didn't mention London, Trevor," Jenny said.

"Do you have something against the British?" Trevor asked.

Jenny's expression started to look panicked.

"She's never flown before," Jaya said, "And she's always been a bit nervous about it."

Trevor's expression immediately softened and he took Jenny in his arms.

"Oh baby I'm sorry. I didn't even think to ask. You don't have to come if it scares you," Trevor offered.

"No, no," Jenny replied, "I just...I haven't had the chance before now. I want to try it."

"Okay good. We're taking off around noon. That should get us into London way too late for them to do anything, so you've got a couple of hours to pack what you want. It's a chartered jet so don't worry about liquid bottle sizes or metal or anything like that. And take a look at that site to order the clothes."

Jaya practically dragged a somewhat dazed Jenny back to their room.

"Mistress I am so sorry," she said, "That was shameful and-"

"It's okay, Jenny," Jaya reassured her, "We've got to figure out these clothes."

"Oh that should be simple, Mistress; a wish would cover it," Jenny said dismissively.

Jaya looked over at her incredulously. "Seriously? He's going to expect to see charges on his account. We have time, why not just order them?"

"I...I am shamed, Mistress, I..."

Jaya actually felt a little relieved at the role reversal; the genie was totally off base and unfocused and Jaya was keeping it together. She took Jenny by the shoulders and sat her down on the bed, then dropped next to her.

"What is the problem?" Jaya asked.

"Can Master Trevor truly...fly?" she asked.

"Airplanes, Jenny. You must have seen them in your reading for the past couple of months."

"They never came up, Mistress. You told me to focus on history so my supposed studies would seem accurate. I can assure you none of the Bahram kings had airplanes as part of their kingdom."

"Okay, well, for your purposes they're basically flying cars. Look, just stick with Trevor and lean into the idea you've never been on one before; that's not really unbelievable. But try to avoid gawking at the fact that it exists at all. I don't suppose a wish would fix this?"

"Not...I assume the primary purpose of airplanes is not sexual?" Jenny asked.

"Well I mean there's the whole mile high club thing but I don't think that's going to help."

"A mile in the sky, Mistress!?" Jenny exclaimed.

"Tell me how this would work," Jaya said, starting to panic a bit herself, "I wish you would feel calmer and more okay with airplanes while you're doting on Trevor."

She waited for an objection but saw a small sparkle in the genie's eyes as she looked up.

"That...that will work, Mistress. It was a bit of energy but if Master Trevor's plans are what I think they are I should be able to recover quite a bit tomorrow."

"He's not going to want to fuck in the bathroom or something, is he?" Jaya asked, "I like that he wants to put Jaya center stage but he shouldn't piss them off."

"No, Mistress; you know he's not that crass. But I believe there will be a lot of teasing."

* * * * *

Jaya was worried about getting onto the plane and in the air but her wish about doting on Trevor seemed to work. Jenny was practically carry-on luggage for him, though she expertly played "adoring touchy-feely girlfriend" without being annoying, as usual. Jaya followed close behind them but let Jenny take the lead, and Jasmine came on behind them.

In her worry over keeping the genie from freaking out about the airplane she had almost literally forgot Jasmine would be flying with them. And they were on a private chartered jet so it wasn't like she could avoid Jasmine by trading her first class seat to hide in coach.

She picked a seat with a clear view out a window and focused most of her attention there, hoping Jenny's anxiety might distract Jasmine. Unfortunately it was still a seven hour flight and, according to their bodies anyway, the middle of the day, so sleeping wasn't foremost on anyone's minds. Eventually Jasmine sought her out.

"So how is it your sister has never flown before but you have?" Jasmine asked.

"Oh...I went on a school trip back in high school. It was for an ancient history class, spring break trip to Greece," Jaya replied.

"Oh yeah, I...I know about those," Jasmine said quietly, and Jaya's heart clenched because she knew Jasmine was thinking of the trip Jaya went on, but as Jaya, not Mariah.

"So Jenny didn't make that one?" she asked after a bit.

"No; she wasn't into history as much then. I loved it so I took all the history classes I could, but she did your typical senior slide. She was much more of a social butterfly than I was. She's the one that always figured out which dates to actually go on."

"Yeah, I remember that. Sometimes I had a boyfriend just as a buffer so people would leave me alone. It felt dirty sometimes, like I was whoring myself out just to avoid becoming a slut or an ice queen."

Jaya had to clamp down on the sudden surge of anger she felt. "I'm sorry," she said and then cursed to herself.

"It's okay. It was rough at the time, but I learned to play the game, and not take crap from anyone. By college I had been through enough shit I was okay shutting people down without excuses. It didn't help that I wasn't really expecting the attention."

"Seriously?" Jaya asked, "With your body, and how nice you are?"

Jasmine blushed. It wasn't very visible but Jaya recognized it immediately. "You two look better than I do," she insisted.

"Maybe, but I mean, we've got the porn star look. You've got the exotic beauty thing going. If anyone has a Princess Jasmine fantasy, forget it."

"You know I dressed up as her once..."

Despite her nervousness, Jaya kept talking to Jasmine. She found herself feeding her sister openings like that; references to things she knew Jasmine had stories about. Soon she was just relaxing, enjoying hearing her sister retell stories to her. It was fascinating hearing her recount the events she'd been present for, and internally comparing what her sister had remembered compared to what she did.

Several hours later Jaya seemed to wake up, in a sense. She'd watched the faster than normal transition from day to night out the windows and it seemed in the meantime Jasmine had decided to take a nap. Using the ability to fold up the armrest between their oversized seats, she used Jaya's lap as a pillow. Jaya hadn't consciously noticed until then, and she found herself slowly stroking Jasmine's hair as she slept there.

She looked up at some movement and saw Jenny softly gliding across the cabin toward her, a genuine smile on her face. Neither of them said anything, but Jaya looked down at Jasmine's face, slightly turned up toward her because of her position, and thought about how much she'd love to bend down and kiss her. And it wasn't a sisterly peck on the cheek she was thinking of. She looked up at the genie with tears stinging her eyes.