Genie of the Lamp

[BadForm]

Rub a rub my lamp of gold
And you will do what you are told...

How long had I been sitting under the waves since she had found a way to return me to my lamp? A year? Ten? A thousand? I had lost count within the first few months. I had grown lonely over the years, but also angry. I wanted revenge, though I suspected that the members of the harem were long dead. I wanted to play with the flesh of humans again... to savor their sweet succulence. I wanted to live.

Light.

A pale light glimmered across the spout of my lamp as I awakened from another long slumber. I looked out, waiting to see what had happened to the depth of the ocean dark, but I was no longer there. I was in a room, and a strange one. Unknown lighting flooded from the ceiling onto collected trash and treasure. Some looked familiar, some entirely strange. I could not, of course, see well as I could not leave my lamp. But I could see that there were may strangely dressed people here.

I waited, and hoped. Would one of them be foolish enough to rub my lamp. I would offer them wishes, unlimited wishes... but I would take in return...

OOC: Open to any number of victims. Just, please, no one-line posters.

 

[Arnemetia]

8:00 at the londonian Big Ben

Aisha appeared in this museum openning in London on the main theme

The Calif and the thousands nights

Everybody was suppose to be costumed like the theme and so was Aisha, young historian of 30 years old, dark long straight hair and hazel eyes, delicatly frame...

She was wearing a silk pants and the top that showed her cleavage,too much at her taste but it was giving by her friend and she insist that she wear this to find a sweet man after too many years of celibacy.

She was checking everyone around, when a little boy catched the lamp that was on a socle and rubbed it...she run but too late and the boy flee when something stranged happenned...

A purple mist comes from the bottle itself as the Museum entirely begin to shake...everybody was screaming '' an earth quake'' and was running but Aisha was paralysed...

 

[littlemissy19]

Coral ran up to her friend Aisha. She shook her, Aisha looked like she was in a trance. What was going on! The ground started shaking underneath her and her eyes widened. SHe couldn't believe what she saw.

 

[BadForm]

Nobody would ever know that the boy who rubbed the lamp had silently wished the girl with him would jump hug him. He'd felt too stupid about rubbing the lamp to do it anything but surreptitiously, and the chaos that now surrounded him made sure he wouldn't mention wishes, magic lamps, or probably even girls ever again.

...

Magic. It was my essence and my power. The magic of wishes, to be precise. I looked about me through the swirling, thinning purple clouds of my entrance to the mortal realm. It never ceased to amaze me how badly mortals coped with a little magical noise and some tremors. They lacked so much perception as to mistake a small spell for a potent earthquake. However, it achieved all that I needed it to. People were scared - most scared into running around as though a chicken that has been decapitated. In the distance the girl and boy were hiding under a table, her arms about him holding on through both their fears. More interestingly, close up stood two women. They were as scared as the other people it seemed, but their attention was drawn to me.

I liked to think I was an impressive figure. My dark ebony appearance was like a solar eclipse as I towered over them from my seat on the air. My trunk was thick in muscular girth and a foot over the height of an impressive man. I gave them an obsequious bow and smiled broadly.

"Mistresses, your every wish is my command!"

I glanced around at the shaking building and watched as plasterdust cascaded from the ceiling.

"And might I suggest it would be prudent to make a wish immediately."

 

[Arnemetia]

Coral was her best friend since she arrived at the Museum...well for Aisha, she had a secret that even Coral didnt know...she hadnt a man cause she...was attract to Coral...and she never met a man that could make her change of side lol

Now at the moment, her eyes and mind couldnt believe what they saw...a huge black Genie was asking them to make some wishes...



I wish that while this earthquake finish, everyone is safe. Aisha said commanding. She was nervous and she was afraid.

She turned to Coral and shivers at her touch My dear friend, be careful and make your wish...

 

[BadForm]

I bowed deeply as I heard her wish. It was good to feel the old magic flow through me once more. The boy had begun it, and now this beauty was falling further into the trap. Yes, let the tremors and the sounds stop. They had served their purpose.

"Your wish, is my command," I said and simply dispelled the wish I had first made in response to the boy. The shaking stopped. Around us people fleeing stood and stared in horror. I heard the single thought that ran through the mass of minds: this is London, quakes like this don't happen in London. That told me where I was, though not where or what London was. Perhaps their priests, or whatever they had in this time, would tell them it had been a curse on this building as the quake had not been felt outside.

Her wish granted me the ability to make one also. I had learned over the centuries that these mortals made up for their weakness with a craftiness that could wrap me in knots. Each time I was claimed a learned more of their tricks until it became less simple to resist my own. My first wish on appearing had to be the one that made my other wishes effective. In near silence I wished that the only way to counteract my wishes was for me to choose to do so of my own free will. That would stop them wishing away my wishes or wishing me to do so. I'd fallen for both traps before.

 

[Arnemetia]

Coral was stood in terror and Aisha was afraid for everyone...She knew by her studies that there was many kinds of Genies but usually they were not good ones...

She should be careful but courageous...

Genie, Tell me more about you !

 

[BadForm]

That was a question that, at the moment, I would answer carefully. Later, I might provide a fuller answer, but for now there were too man risks.

"Why what is there to tell? I am a genie, this you recognized. Once my lamp was rubbed I was freed from my prison and able to reenter the world. Now here, I can provide wishes to those I serve. I know there have been other genies within the world, minor spirits who could grant but three wishes. I can grant as many as anyone could desire."

There was another hook that sometimes worked, one that had gained me many new "masters" over time.

"I have been freed before, in Egypt where I aided the pharoah in ascending the throne; in Greece where I ensured the Minoans were taken in one battle, on the great plains where my mistress Cloudsdancing rose to leader of her nation, and in the deserts of the Southern Islands of Australasia where I aided men in understanding their dreams. I have brough power and luxury to many, and am honored to have the opportunity to do so for you."

I bowed deeply and gave her my best smile.

 

[Arnemetia]

She didnt show any emotions but blushes a little. You answered me carefully Genie...Of course but where theres power, theres weakness and corruption... Aisha answered

Theres always a price for gifts...what would you choose at my place Genie ? What would be your greater wish ? This shouldnt be easy to be enchained to a Master and a lamp and cant used that power for yourself...

She bowed back at him when he did so to her.

Im not used to be a Mistress if we can say. We will move in a secret place of mine til i decided what to do of this...discovery. *Aisha was not jumping of joy cause she read too much stories that turn to hell with genies in many cultures*
She took the lamp and to her office and took a box with full of books she needed...

Now i wish you brought us, me and you to my chalet. *with the box and the lamp in her arms*

 

[BadForm]

I let her talk and simply listened. She was alert to my danger, at least she thought she was. Had she truly been then she would never have wished anything so simple as transport back to her home.

"Very well, mistress," I said with a smile, "Your wish is my command. Let us return to your 'chalet'."

I made my own silent wish, beginning with something simple and more sensual than dangerous. I wished that any greeting she received would result in a random item of clothing she owned ceasing to exist. Any greeting - that was the important part. I'd often told my masters and mistresses about that wish, it was fun to see their reaction. Yet they failed to realize the many ways that humans are greeted. Yes, there was the "good morning" from a friend, but there were others too. When spoken to at the start of an encounter, it was a greeting. When met by a pet, it was a greeting. For those that fed the wild birds and beasts, brining them near to feed from their hands, that too was a form of greeting.

What I never told any master or mistress was my first wish, that only I acting of my own free will could act in any way to counteract the effects of my own wishes. I had secured not only the loss of clothing but also the inability to replace them in any way.

When we arrived I waited patiently to see what she would do. She was a persistent one, I had to give her that. What she did was merely to stand and wait for me to answer her previous questions. I played ignorant and she asked again.

"Mistress, if you know aught of genies then you surely know we are servants. Who but a servant would call another mistress? And what could a true servant want more than to serve, to fulfill their essence?"

All, in its own way, true. Of course there was a significant difference between "servant" and "true servant." What we truly served was ourselves.

 

[Arnemetia]

"Mistress, if you know aught of genies then you surely know we are servants. Who but a servant would call another mistress? And what could a true servant want more than to serve, to fulfill their essence?"

Aisha tought a moment...

you didnt answered my questions...usually servants are not of their own will...they became by force or slaving. Theres no true servant than the one that really want to serve as a slave and i dont know none in the whole history of the humanity or myths that accepted to serve blindly any Master or Mistress...

So now that we are alone...tell me more about you while im thinking about my wishes...and dont call me Mistress just call me Aisha, dear Genie...Do you have a name ?

Aisha was becoming more nervous...he was so...impressive and arousing...she turned her head off as she tought how weak she was to not find a solution or wishes to do...she felt a danger but couldnt say why or what. Why she had found this Genie...it gave her headaches...

 

[BadForm]

She wanted as much information as possible from me. I could almost feel her mind ticking over as she played for time. I decided to play along, carefully. There was little to hide in my multitude of names, save should she be versed in their meanings. Even then, would it truly matter?

"Mistress Aisha," I teased her. "Names mean less to a genie than you may think. In truth I have lived in so many nations and worn so many names it would prove difficult to identify any one as being more 'mine' than any other. In ancient Saxony I was Hlaford. In the oil lands of Arabi I was Agha. When I served the druid Merlin I was Cwrig. And when I served the armies of Troy I was Kyros. In Egypt, my master crafted my fine lamp and transferred me from the stone in which I dwelt ere that. He named me Runihura, but if you wish the first name that mortal man called me that is in the lost language of the caves. My mistress called me Gakh, a word which meant love."

I spoke the truth. Of course, in the language of the caves tone and body language modified a word severely. And I would not say the form of 'love' that my mistress had referred to.

 

[Arnemetia]

Gakh...thats a sweet name...i like that...i didnt mean you are love to me like your ancient Mistress but thats a sweet name... *She blushes as she stammered*

Sorry if im curious...Im Aisha, not Mistress Aisha, the historian of the museum you appeared in...im a single woman with no children.

Where you a human before or always was a genie and who did emprisonned you to a stone first ?

Aisha stayed silent, like if she tought about fantasy worlds like elf or had the power to fly...and she laughs like a little girl...

Well im sure you never had a such lost Mistress as me...i dont know what to wish...not because of you but i dont think that if i wish something that involve someone else it would be like slaving this person to me unfairly.

So the only person here that i can share wishes is you but i tought about who are you and where your from and no man called me Mistress or wish to please me before as you... *melancholicaly* And i know its because youre a kind of slave...its not because im sweet or that you knew me before...except if reincarnation exists...like if my soul travelled through space and time...

Sorry im bothering you with my theories...well i would like to eat something...do you eat Genie ?

 

[BadForm]

When she told me her position, I let my mind scan her surface thoughts. So, they now had people who were paid to make up stories about the ancestors. That was nothing new, but now they dug for old bones and relics, they stole the wealth of nations that it may be seen by "the people". It seemed to be a strange way to treat ancestors from what I had seen of my past masters. However, each time and each place had its unique customs and to a genie all mortals were merely dust to be played with.

"You are not bothering me," I said. "And yes, we genies do eat... at least we can. I have no need of sustenance in the form you are used to, but I am aware that for some humans it matters to have much in common with their servants. So I would be happy to eat with you."

"As to wishing for others, you may do so if you wish. There is no law that says aiding someone forces them into a slave relationship with you. If a boy fell in the street, you would help him stand would you not? Neither of you would consider that to give you power over him. It is the same with wishes. Use them as you wish, for desires great or small. I am able to bring an infinite number of them to fruition."

All of what I said was true. Nothing would bind someone to her simply because she had aided them. Of course were I to wish it I could make such a bond, but what purpose would there be to that?

"Aisha," I said finally, "I am yours to command as you will."

 

[Arnemetia]

"Aisha," I said finally, "I am yours to command as you will."

Aisha reddish as he said that last sentence. She felt so small to command him...not worthy...or maybe she had some other desires, she tought...making her heart beat fast and outbreath a short a moment.

Aisha return to her kitchen and begin to start some pancakes with fruits in them for her and the Genie. To change her ideas cause many unbelieving toughts run her head like, exploring another country or another century maybe...what a silly idea...an having a..Master or Mistress...as she tought so, she burned her palm on the oven...

Ouch...putting her hand under cold water...

She laughs about another of her wishes, something like reading in minds...

Sorry theres a typical occident plate, its pancakes, theres fruits and something like bread we can say. And she start to eat...then suddenly stop,

Is there a place on earth that wasnt discover yet ?

Looking at him making he shivers of...desires ? maybe do Genie have this power over humans...as she was waiting his answer...

 

[BadForm]

"A place as yet undescovered by humans? Why Aisha, most of the ocean remains unexplored. There are wonders aplenty there. Fish that feel a disturbance in the water nearly a mille away, coral unseen in the dark that makes the most marvelous structures seven of your stories high in the most brilliant of colors. There are, if are interested in things few rational men have even speculated upon, also other sentient species living within the waves. They may not have the numbers of humans, but they have technologies and magics that have never been imagined."

I knew she was intrigued. She was intelligent enough to know that I was hiding much, but not what I was hiding. I began to eat the food before me, unconcerned for its taste or texture. I waited on the woman I currently served. How would she react to my answer?

 

[Arnemetia]

Oh really Aisha said with a light brighting in her eyes like a child...its too beautiful to be true... *she said but she knew theres was a part of truth in what he told her*

Aisha was a kind heart like a child and even if she knew there was danger, she wanted to do wishes...

I would like to be able to breath under water to see these places unexplored...I wish that Genie...can you do that to me ? *innocently asking *


She tought that even if she died it would worth the cost...she had none to be with so...

 

[BadForm]

"Aisha, my sweet mistress," Still that tease. It made her a little uncomfortable still which was why I occassionally touched on it. "I will happily grant your wish, but I am afraid I do not understand it. Do you wish to be able to breathe under water as well as on land? Do you wish to be able to see things in the depths where no light penetrates as well as see in normal light? Do you wish to be in an unexplored area, and if so what would fascinate you... strange, underwater creatures; monolithic structures of coral and rock; intelligent life other than mankind... something else?"

I stared deeply into those beautiful eyes of hers and speculated. "Or do you want to make all three wishes to affect your breathing, your vision AND your location? I can do that for you just as easily, but only if that is what you wish. All three wishes, Aisha, is that your request?"

 

[Arnemetia]

Aisha giggles and replace herself on her seat when he called her Mistress and describe the world depth: she dreamed to discovered Atlantis...he knew it was making her uncomfortable and play with that weakness...then he asked her for details to her wish...

She realise she was asking him three wishes...so she tought carefully...she needed the strenght also, the body to swim under water... one step at the time...

First, I wish i could see in total darkness as in normal light...that my vision adapt itself to the environnement. But i want my eyes to look the same.

I decided to wait til it works to see the consequences of my wish...i was afraid that this Genie trick me...

Is this a good wish Genie, can you do that to me ? *I ask softly, my heart racing as i stare at him*

 

[BadForm]

"But of course, your wish is my command."

She looked at me as though expecting a change but found none occurring. Of course, there wouldn't be since she had wanted her eyes to remain the same despite her change in perception. I smiled as I considered my own wish. What should it be? What would it be fun to do to her? Ultimately I realized I wanted to see the previous wish I had made, that any greeting cause an item of clothing she owned to disappear, begin to show effect. I wanted to see how she would react when she found that she no longer had any clothing. I made my wish: that she be greeted one hundred times in rapid succession.

Beside her, a strange device began to ring shrilly. After a moment's pause Aisha picked up a roughly bone-shaped and spoke a greeting. I heard the tiny voice of an unseen man begin speaking to her. At the same time a red light on the device began blinking. A shrill note issued forth and a woman's voice began to speak.

"Hello, Aisha, this is Caroline from work... I wondered if you would like to go to the movies tomorrow. Give me a call, 'k?"

From a hole in her outer door a voice called. "Hello, this is Beth your new neighbor, I wondered if you had some sugar I could borrow."

So far I saw no difference about her figure. Either everything she had lost was undergarments or it was stored somewhere.

A man with a bucket and cloth began to clean her windows and, catching sight of her, called "Evening Miss, lovely weather today."

That was when the first noticeable change occurred. Her t-shirt vanished, leaving her bra-clad breasts visible to both me and the man at the window. He barely seemed able to contain himself. A bird flew in from the open back window and landed on the table before her, cocking its head to one side to look at her and gave out a pretty set of notes. Her bra ceased to exist as well. In the chaos I looked at Aisha and smiled.

 

[Arnemetia]

Aisha was totally calm outside but panicked inside herself...she knew something weird would happen but not that...Oh that naughty Genie.

She ran upstairs, the man winking at her hands, barely able to hid her D breasts. She blushes, surprised to do such an effect to a man after all these times...she ran in her room and close the cloth on them that none could see her. She had only her silky pants, vulnerable to this evil Genie...Why be naked would be important for him ? He didnt seem to care about food so, a human need as sex, he shouldnt care ?

Genie, seeing me naked is that so important ? or you wanted see me panicked when people would see my nakedness ?

Checking my breasts in the mirror, i wonder what would Genie will do with her naked...

You want to see me naked, ok...she undress herself totally and waited to see his reaction...her hands on hips, she was determined to play his game but to win this battle. Aisha was all shaved cause she didnt like her furry body so even if she had no man in her life or woman...she did clean herself of fur cause it was disgusting to her. She prefer her body smooth and soft. Her curves were womanly and accentuate more than modern women you saw that are so skinny. She looked like Secherazade...Her Hair falling on her breasts half hidding them...

Is that better ? *she asked wondering how he would react *

 

[BadForm]

It told me something of the kind of woman she was. Unashamed to be seen naked in front of me, perhaps, but nontheless not ready to be seen naked by just anybody. As a sparrow perched on her window sill, pecking at the pain to get her attention, I felt she should know the full extent of the wish I had made.

"Actually, yes, it is. You are very beautiful, Aisha and it is always a pleasure to see such beauty. However, you should know that what you are experiencing is a combination of two... no, three wishes. The first, that any time you are greeted an item of clothing you own will cease to exist. The second, made just now, that you will be greeted rapidly one hundred times in a row - I am guessing that even in these days of strangeness and luxury you own less than one hundred items of clothing. As to the third..."

I wondered what she would make of this revelation.

"That no wish I make may be counteracted in any way save by my wishing it of my own free will. You will be unable to wish for new clothes, unable to purchase new clothes, unable to even accept them as gifts. And believe me, Aisha, I have no intention of dispelling that wish."

She was still standing there with her hands on her hips, cocking her head at me as if daring me too look at her. I was more than happy to do so. The raised eyebrow told me she still hoped for a greater explanation of why I wanted to see her naked.

"Aisha, I feel safe to explain to you now. A true genie draws power from two things - wishes and emotion. I told you that a true servant's desire is merely to serve and so it is. I serve you willingly, because in so doing I serve myself still further. Of course, I could just wish you to experience the heights of emotions - of joy, of passion, of hatred, of terror - but where would be the challenge in that? Where would be the surprise and the fun? This way, you can use my power how you wish, but you will never know how I will use the wish you grant me to surprise you."

There was something else though. Something even I could not readily admit to myself. When you had served among the mortals for as long as I had you grew... addicted to them. My last three masters had all become sexual conquests of mine. I intended to make Aisha the same.

 

[Arnemetia]

Ooc

i will post something tomorrow more , im back !

 

[Arnemetia]

Well ok Genie...i cant fight your magic but i wont allow someone else to see me like that... i will do a wish...

I want to go on an undiscovered island where i will be the only human...If you still want to see me naked than go on but i will not be your toy nor the one of someone else...

*try to resist but is begining to be wet just at the thought of being his*

What will you do of me Genie ?

 

[BadForm]

This human was a challenge, one that wetted my mouth. There were undiscovered islands both on this world and others. There were caves under the sea that curved in on themselves to form pockets of air, some with a base of rock that formed, in one sense, an island. However, there were others that gave me the chance to achieve what I wanted to - to place her in a position of sexual exposure and risk.

I snapped my fingers and grinned. "Your wish is my command, oh wise goddess made flesh."

And with that we were gone, to reappear an infinitessimal slice of time later on the sandy shore of a large island. In the near distance there was a swarth of grass leading quickly to a forest. Nobody was around. And yet I was smiling.

"And I wish that the denizens of this land find human women inspire their lust." I said.

She frowned as if to object, so I explained. "You said an undiscovered island - this island has only its native inhabitants living on it. You said you were to be the only human, and..."

An animalistic growl cut the air nearby.

"You are indeed the only HUMAN here."