"That look really suits you - Adam." Alicia said with a seductive smile as she circled the new genie, "But I think you need a quick course on what it means to be a genie."
"Oh - I do?" Adam asked, hovering and noticing for the first time that his smokey tail below his waist trailed back to the same bottle Alicia's own smokey tail vanished into.
"Uh-huh. Do you mind Mistress?" Alicia asked politely.
"Go for it Alicia." Kim said with a grin. Alicia hugged Adam, and like a miniature tornado, the pair swirled around into smoke, vanishing into the bottle.
For Adam, it was an amazing experiance, a combination of a massage and blow-job wrapped up in one as the world resolidified around him. He looked around, at the massive stained-glass walls that curved down to the cushioned floor he was standing on. With some disappointment, he realized he had legs and feet again. He turned to see Alicia, who was already taking off her scanty genie garb.
"So - we're in the bottle?" Adam asked.
"Oh yeah - and in here, we can do whatever we please." Alicia said with a wink. With that, her breasts expanded, and Adam's manhood grew longer and harder than he thought possible.
"Oh, this could be fun..." Adam said, pulling off what little he had on.
"I wonder how genies make out?" Samantha said, trying to look into the bottle. The cloudy stained glass obscured everything inside.
"I don't know, but we've been running around all night - time for us to make out." Ian said, drawing Samantha aside, "They're playing our song our there." With a smile, Samantha followed Ian onto the patio, where a slow dance was taking place.
"Um - Bridget, I don't think centaurs were made to dance." Rick said, noticing the way Bridget was looking at him.
"Well, what else should we do?" Bridget asked, "We've raced around, had sex..."
"Haven't been to the buffet." Rick said, "I actually feel like having some salad..." Bridget licked her lips - she had seen a huge salad there, and all their exercise had worked up an appetite.
"Want to come Kim?" Bridget asked, flicking her equine tail. Their satyr friend looked up from where she was parking Bert - still passed out - onto a lounge chair.
"No, I think I'll stay here and keep an eye on these two." Kim said, holding up the bottle with a smile. Bridget shrugged and she and Rick trotted off to the salad bar.
Who will have the most interesting night now?
Mon Dec 28 07:56:31 2009
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