Sister/Genie Ch. 23

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This chapter is definitely heavier on plot and character activity than sex, and is a bit longer for that reason. Hopefully that doesn't put anyone off. Also it's another case where I'm not sure if I kept track of the timeline completely, so some references to how long ago something was may be a little off. Feel free to let me know if you notice that.

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Jaya woke to the feeling of someone licking her pussy.

She groaned from the pleasure because the cunnilinguist was skilled. She immediately wondered if her client had paid for the liberties they were taking, but it felt good enough that she didn't care.

When she looked down and saw Jenny eating her out, the elation was almost enough to make her cum right then.

Jenny wasted no time; her lips and tongue focused almost exclusively on her clit, exciting it in all the right ways while her fingers pumped into Jaya as effectively as any cock. Every swipe of her tongue felt like it pushed pure sexual pleasure into Jaya's body, all of it collecting for the inevitable orgasm to come. Jaya simply laid back and enjoyed the ride as everything built more and more.

Jenny finished her off by plunging two fingers slick with Jaya's juices straight into her asshole. The anal stimulation opened the floodgates and Jaya shuddered through a sudden rushing orgasm that tingled from her head to her toes and left her panting but smiling.

"God you're amazing. Do you know how long it's been since I had someone lick my pussy really well?"

"Four months, Mistress?"

"Well..." Jaya thought for a moment, "To be fair there was this other girl I paired with on a job once. She was either bi or full dyke in her real life. God she knew her way around a pussy. Still not as good as you, but I have to be honest and say I genuinely enjoyed her eating me out. I almost tried to hire her once after a really rough week."

"Have things been...difficult for you, Mistress?"

"I mean...to be perfectly honest I could have it a lot worse. I literally can't get hooked on the drugs a lot of other girls are addicted to, so the pimps who force their girls to get hooked can't snare me. I satisfy all my clients and I'm way better looking than any of them would expect for what they're willing to pay, so I get to push the prices and my cut a little higher without anyone complaining. And thanks to this body you gave me I can cum most of the time even if the guy is a complete idiot."

"But you don't have anyone," Jenny said, and Jaya was surprised both that what she said wasn't a question and was exactly right. She nodded.

"Well, Mistress, you said you wondered what it was like for me in the harems. Apart from the money, you have now lived a lot of it," Jenny said.

"How did you fight off the loneliness that long?" Jaya asked.

"I had none, Mistress. Before you I knew nothing other than being a willing genie and sexual servant. Even the other harem girls rarely reached out to me; I wasn't around enough and I was usually forcing them to do things when our master made wishes. I had never connected with anyone; I literally did not consider it. That was...It was part of the reason I felt such...anger...toward you when Trevor cut me off. I had thought that if you never encouraged me to move beyond being a sex genie, I would not have felt such pain when he banished me."

She paused and then Jaya saw tears fall from her eyes. "I...I miss him, Mistress."

Jaya scooted over to her and wrapped her in a hug again. "I am so, so sorry, Jenny."

"I told you I forgive you Mistress, and I have."

"I know, and I believe you, but that doesn't make this right. Come, on, let's find some clothes and go," she said.

"Go where, Mistress?"

"I want to see if I can at least fix this for you."

* * * * *

Jaya led them back to the Bellagio, but Jasmine had checked out.

"I believe my threat was too effective, Mistress," Jenny said.

"How did that work, anyway?" Jaya asked.

Jenny shrugged. "I told you before, Mistress; my powers have a loophole around protecting you. That includes physical intervention. Your sister was not in a right state of mind, and also has no idea you are her sister. She may very well have hurt you."

They stopped in front of the fountain as it shot its streams of water into the sky. Jaya watched the water for a while and tried to think.

"Could I...Could I wish for you to be back with Trevor somehow?" Jaya asked.

Her enthusiasm fell when she saw Jenny's expression. "It...may work Mistress but I do not know if I would have enough power," Jenny said, "I am a sex genie, not a relationship genie. To borrow your terms, I am geared more for one night stands than relationships. I could fulfill wishes that would get me into Trevor's bed again, but I would only be a sexual partner."

Jaya blew out a long breath. "You warned me about this," she said.

"Um..."

"Well not this specifically, but you'd been begging me to tell Jasmine for months and I ignored you. You saw the realities of this better than I did. So I am sure with your experience and your perspective you have thought of a bunch of different ways this could go. Tell me what our options are, based on what wishes you'd be capable of fulfilling."

"Mistress, you are the one-"

"Jenny, if you say anything about it 'not being your place' or how you 'would not presume' or anything related to you not having your own opinions, I swear I will put you in that bottle and do nothing but use you as a dildo for the next month, do you understand?"

Jenny paused and seemed pained at what Jaya said. "Mistress...I do not-"

"An anal dildo, Jenny. For clients."

Jenny's resistance crumbled. "Very well Mistress. But I am very far out of my comfort zone here."

"Deal with it. I'm trying to fix your life."

Jenny looked nervous for a second, but Jaya made a suggestively threatening gesture and she relented.

"Fine Mistress. I have thought about it. As you laid things out I see three major paths for us. Details might vary but the broad strokes are the same."

"Option one is the easiest. We simply move on and begin a new life. Thanks to the site, we have a steady source of income that will, as far as I can tell, ensure we are able to live a comfortable life. It is also likely to put us in touch with a large number of people who may have sex with us. Some may even be interested in more significant relationships. Monika and Sally, for example, have been very curious, at times even frantic, to know your whereabouts."

"What did you tell them?" Jaya asked.

"I told them you were dealing with unspecified personal issues. I believe Sally, at least, has convinced herself that you entered a rehab program of some kind. In any case, we have a path forward there and it would require barely any extra magic."

"What about Trevor's stake in the company?" Jaya asked.

"It is a non-controlling interest, at his initial request. Given how our relationship stands currently I doubt he would pursue legal action or any sort of hostile takeover attempt, assuming we do not antagonize him."

"Okay..." Jaya said, "That doesn't sound like a terrible option, but you lose Trevor still."

"Mistress, I told you; I have feelings for you as well. I would be perfectly happy to remain as your companion for as long as you will have me," Jenny said.

Jaya grabbed and squeezed her hand. "Thank you Jenny. So what's the second option?"

"You make a wish and we essentially reset everything to how our relationships were four months ago," Jenny said.

"Wait...you just told me you couldn't do that!" Jaya said.

"Mistress, you were asking about fixing my relationship with Trevor only. The strain would be too much for my magic, because it doesn't relate to you having sex in any way. This would be fixing both of our relationships, which means you would be able or even likely to have sex with Jasmine and Trevor again."

"How would they forget everything? They must have told other people!" Jaya insisted.

"They would not forget completely, Mistress. The best way I can describe it is that they would remember there was an incident. Some sort of large disagreement or fight. But they would believe strongly that we worked through it, and would have an aversion to discussing details in the name of 'putting the past behind them.' It would be remembered as a major hurdle in our relationships but one that we got over and grew stronger for."

"And you would be able to do that without a problem?" Jaya said.

"'Without a problem' is too dismissive, Mistress. I would likely need to build up energy for a week or so if we wanted to guarantee I avoid a recovery time. But it would be within the realm of possibility."

"And what happens when I fuck up again and wrap Jasmine's face in a wet towel and slap her ass?" Jaya asked.

"...Mistress?"

"Sorry," Jaya said, "That...It's a prank I used to pull on Jasmine when we were teenagers. Another thing that would prove definitively to her that I'm not who I'm pretending to be."

Jenny shrugged. "As long as you did not make a habit of it, I could continue fulfilling similar wishes when issues like that came up."

"That seems very 'evil supervillain' to me," Jaya said.

"It would mean you have a relationship with your sister again, Mistress."

"I know," Jaya said, "And...I want that so much. Maybe more than you want Trevor back. Jasmine...seeing her last night tore me apart, Jenny. Erasing all of this, just hitting the reset button...I kind of wanted you to tell me one of my fears was right and it actually wasn't possible because I really, really want to do that right now."

"I am your sex genie, Mistress. My purpose is to fulfill your wishes, not talk you out of them," Jenny said.

"All right. What's option three?"

"The truth."

"Thank you for the cliché," Jaya said, "So you mean we sit down, tell them both that you're a sex genie, I'm Jaya Gazdar, we've been lying to them for months, and hope they understand our reasoning enough to look past all the shit we just went through because love conquers all."

"You wanted the options, Mistress," Jenny reminded her, "There is a way to...half do it."

"What do you mean?" Jaya asked.

"If you truly want to focus on my relationship with Trevor, we could simply reveal my nature to him. Jasmine did not actually tell him much related to your knowledge of her sister. She merely asked for his help in tracking you down. As far as I know, Trevor merely helped out of concern for Jasmine, whose girlfriend vanished. You could make a similar wish to what I described for option two that would downplay Jasmine's concerns in his mind. You would also have to wish to be someone else."

Jaya took a moment to think through what the genie said. "So this becomes like a CIA thing? There is no Mariah Larsen, there never was a Mariah Larsen, now there's...I don't know, Julia Bolshevik, and I'm a Russian supermodel or something?"

"Effectively, Mistress. You could be introduced as someone I brought in to help with the company. The wish would be so that memories of you as Mariah are muted or erased. You would appear as my master to Trevor, and explain the reason I had no history I remembered. He would be 'read in' on the secret."

"And your magic would be okay with that?" Jaya asked.

Jenny shrugged, "It is effectively the same wish you made before, Mistress; a new body and new identity so you had a chance to sleep with Trevor and, perhaps, Jasmine. But this time there would be less of a chance Trevor would be blindsided by something like this."

"But, I'm either lying to Jasmine about who I am again, or I just give up a relationship with her entirely," Jaya said.

"I...This is a purely selfish observation Mistress, so I apologize, but it did not sound like you believed a relationship with your sister was possible after this. At least this way it would repair our...my relationship with Trevor," Jenny said, and was unable to keep a pleading tone from her voice.

"That's the one you would choose, isn't it?" Jaya asked.

"I...no Mistress. Truly. I would relish the opportunity to be with Trevor again, but not at the cost of putting you in an awkward position. That last option...it would make you a permanent third wheel, I believe. At least until you found someone else."

"If I ever did," Jaya said.

Jaya leaned on the railing for a long time again, thinking. It didn't take long for dark thoughts to push their way into her brain.

"Could we do the last thing and then I wish for a body that would be affected by booze and drugs again and just hide myself away drinking, getting high, and fucking people for the rest of my life?" Jaya asked.

"Yes, Mistress, I could do that," Jenny said.

"But?" Jaya prompted, hearing the hesitation in the genie's voice.

"I have done that for masters in the past, Mistress. Each one ended up taking their own life. Usually after they began asking me for those extreme wishes I kept hinting to you about."

"You would probably end up with Trevor-"

"Mistress stop, please! Do you not believe me when I tell you I love you? I would have Trevor back but not if it ruins you. I cannot refuse a wish or a command from you and that is why I gave you all those options and why I am powerless to prevent you from choosing one. But if any of them leave you in pain or despair because you wish me to be with Trevor, please simply take me with you and forget him. I can live without him. I am already guilty of possibly ruining your life because I focused on my relationship instead of my mistress'. But the knowledge that I failed so badly as a servant genie that you felt you needed to sacrifice yourself so I could be selfish...I do not know what that would do to me Mistress, and I beg you not to make me find out."

Through the tirade, Jenny had dropped to her knees and ended hugging Jaya's thighs. They were attracting stares but Jaya didn't care by that point. She pulled Jenny up and hugged her tight.

"I don't know what to do, Jenny. I messed things up so badly and I wish I could fix it. I don't know how."

Jenny nodded against her shoulder. "Maybe...maybe we should let someone else decide."

* * * * *

It took several days of discussion where Jenny had to reiterate multiple times that she did not want a solution where she was with Trevor and Jaya was alone. Jaya at one point tried to convince Jenny she really would be fine alone while she was with Trevor, but then made the mistake of letting Jenny seduce her that night. The orgasm she had while Jenny reintroduced her to the pleasures of being rimmed by an expert betrayed the brave face she'd put on trying to convince the genie.

The pillow talk that night had been awkward as Jenny gently but definitively called Jaya out.

"I cannot make you believe me, Mistress," Jenny whispered into the dark, "I am not putting on a face like you were trying to do. I would find happiness and fulfillment with you even if I cannot have Trevor. But I also cannot stop you if that is the path you decide."

That was the last straw for Jaya, and she realized she wouldn't be able to make this decision herself.

She worked with Jenny to send a message to Trevor. It opened by asking him to include Jasmine in the process. Jenny told her Trevor had paid for her and Jasmine to fly to Vegas, but beyond that she wasn't privy to their personal relationship. It could be anything from avoiding each other so they wouldn't be reminded of the pain to falling into bed together over shared trauma.

They didn't reveal anything significant in the letter but expressed a desire to meet. They also requested it be at a secure conference center. They were essentially confidential security meeting rooms like one would find at the Pentagon or other classified government offices, but built for businesses willing to pay for the same level of security when meeting with a critical client or holding secret negotiations. Cell signal blockers, lead-lined walls, and a nearly completely automated system of locks and passcodes worked to keep contents of any meetings locked down.

If Trevor or Jasmine would rather not deal with them, they promised it would be the last communication from them, other than indirect dividend payments Trevor would get for his stake in camgirlzplus.

A day after the message was sent, they got a reply that named a facility in the city near Trevor and Jasmine, a time, and a date. It was two days from when they received the message, which would have been enough time for them to find a flight and room, if they needed that. Conferring with Jenny, the genie confirmed she could simply get them there with minimal energy expenditure.

They spent the intervening days simply enjoying each other's company, wandering around Vegas. She did do Brock the courtesy of texting him that she was out and he wouldn't be able to find her. She tossed the phone into one of Vegas's many fountains even as it began ringing. He wasn't intimidating or respected enough to have any "goons" that could track her down, so she wasn't worried.

Jaya really enjoyed that time, hanging out with the genie as a friend, and realized she had messed that up too; she had simply used the genie for so long and never even considered trying to simply act as her friend or spend time with her as a person. Jenny's ignorance of the world was intoxicating, and Jaya felt like a queen genius as she showed her genie around Sin City and introduced her to sights and sounds. By the end of the two days she almost told Jenny to forget about meeting with Trevor and Jasmine, because she could see herself really enjoying just living with the genie as a friend and lover. But she also realized at the very least she owed it to Jenny to try to patch things up.

They dressed in skirtsuits similar to the clothes they'd worn when they first went to meet with Trevor. Then Jaya had to grab onto Jenny as she again had the disorienting experience of suddenly being somewhere else between one eyeblink and the next.

"Can't you, like, make a flash or a sound or something?" Jaya complained.

"I will work on it, Mistress," Jenny said, and the smirk she tossed at Jaya warmed her heart.

Jaya spontaneously pulled her into a hug. "Are you sure about this?"

"It is your decision, Mistress," Jenny replied.

Jaya pulled back and just gave Jenny a look.

"Yes, Mistress. I...would prefer if we at least tried. I am not as concerned about my nature being revealed as you are."

Jenny blew out a breath. "I'll remind you of that when you're being poked and prodded in a black site lab."

The secure conference center was in what appeared to be a run-down factory. The exterior was old brick construction and had opaque, off-yellow plastic windows that did nothing but block the weather and let the glow of sunlight through. That exterior was a façade, however. The entry door looked to be solid steel. Using the code she'd received as part of Trevor's response, Jaya tapped it into a reinforced keypad. The door clicked and slid open to reveal stark corridors with carpeted floors and modern-looking dark blue walls. The walls were all covered with some kind of fabric and as they walked Jaya couldn't help noticing that everything seemed too quiet. She guessed the walls and floors must have some sort of sound proofing.

They found the appropriate room, which was behind another metal door and simply had an embossed label on it with the room number. Jaya input a second code and the door slid open.

The room itself had the same carpet, but the walls all had display screens. Two of them displayed the logo of the company that ran the center, while the others seemed to be running slideshows of landscape photography, probably to make the room less claustrophobic. A long black-topped conference table split the room in half. It could probably seat twelve people, but just then only two sat there.