Jafar, the Grand Vizier of Agrabah, cackled as he held the Magic Lamp in his hands. He'd tricked some Street Rat into getting the Lamp from the Cave of Wonders for him and despite the monkey attempting to steal it from him, Jafar had been able to keep it with him before the Cave collapsed.
Grinning madly as he envisioned what he would wish for - not limiting himself to becoming Sultan but also making Princess Jasmine his devoted Sex Slave - Jafar rubbed the Lamp. Immediately a plume of light blue smoke erupted from the spout.
With a scream of exertion, a blue skinned woman appeared before him. She was beautiful with jet black hair, large E-cup breasts in a gold coloured bra which barely concealed the treasure within. On her wrists were a pair of gold manacles and from her waist down her body was merely a trail of smoke. The Genie stretch her back to get rid of any kinks. "Ugh, 10,000 years is murder on the spine. Right where am I?" she asked rhetorically before noticing Jafar eyeing her up. "Oh! You must be my new Master." she said as she gave him a once over. "Well your better looking than my last Master." The Genie shuddered as she remembered the last one.
Jafar smirked as his cock hardened at the sight of the sexy woman before him. "Indeed, my dear, I am your Master now." he agreed before saying "And as such I believe I am entitled to wishes."
The Genie nodded. "Yes, Master." she agreed before holding up three fingers. "Three Wishes, no more no less." she told him.
Jafar's smirk widened as he thought of his perfect wish. "Then for my First Wish, I Wish...
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