Chapter 21

Amara’s hands tugged at my shirt as we kissed, becoming more and more emotionally and erotically charged. Breaking our kiss, I sat up and threw my shirt aside before diving back down and sealing my lips back against Amara’s. I kissed down her neck to the swell of her cleavage, working my way from left to right. Amara moaned softly, her hands running through my messy hair.

Sliding my hands up her sides, I pushed the delicate lace bralette up and over her big DD’s. She raised her arms, letting me pull it up and remove it altogether. My fingers interlocked with hers, and I pinned her arms to the bed above her head. I leaned down to kiss her again, her bare breasts squishing against my chest.

Releasing her hands, I squeezed her breasts, loving their perfect blend of pillowy softness and youthful perkiness. Our hands moved with an easy familiarity, undressing each other with practised motions. Her hands moved from my face to my waist. She unbuckled my pants and pushed them, along with my boxers, down my legs. One of the other girls pulled them from around my ankles.

My kisses trailed down her upper body till I reached her perfect tits, my mouth joining my hands. I smothered them in kisses, moving ever closer to her erect and sensitive nipples. Her arousal continued to grow with each swipe of my tongue, her sensitive nipples a highly responsive erogenous zone linked directly to her pussy. She gasped louder, and her lust spiked again as I softly bit down on the hard little nub.

I reluctantly released her magnificent tits and slowly progressed down her stomach, my hands leaving her heaving chest to find her hips. I released the straps holding up her stockings and pulled her lacy red lingerie down to expose her perfectly hairless and smooth pussy. Drops of delectable moisture were already beading on her pink lips. I left the stockings on, loving how they looked on her magnificent legs.

The first time I had made a wish, I had no special powers beyond the enhancements granted by bonding to Amara. Increased strength, stamina, and, perhaps most importantly, a seemingly endless supply of cum, and unending erections. The potent, enhancing effects of my jizz kept my girls fresh and energised for much longer than they would otherwise be able to.

Over the past few days, I had been loading my girls up to prepare for tonight. The twins have been enjoying the benefits of my cum the longest, followed by Laura, Pip, Mom, and then Emily. As a sex genie, Amara’s stamina could match my own even without the vast amount of my jizz she’s consumed. She’s a bigger cum slut than the twins, which was quite the achievement, given their boundless energy and unrestrained enthusiasm for sex.

This time, for my second wish making orgy, I had the added advantage of my first wish to make things more interesting. I had been experimenting with different ways to involve my powers in sex. The earliest version of this was using my abilities to withhold or link orgasms. As I learned more about how my powers worked, I expanded upon the link idea.

Next were the ‘phantom cocks’ I created during the morning orgy after my date with Mom, replicating the sensation of penetration in multiple girls at once. Most recently, there was the technique I used with Elsa and Elsie after telling them the truth about Amara. This new ‘linked minds’ technique used the same basic principle as the phantom cocks, but took it a step further.

The twins were able to feel everything the other did. Everything from gentle kisses to deep cervical penetration. With Elsa on my cock and Elsie sitting on my face, they experienced the feelings of being fucked, and having their pussy licked at the same time. Then, when they had started teasing and playing with each other, it created a positive feedback loop of pleasure that drove the twins to new levels of ecstasy.

Being identical, this linking technique worked even better than I had expected on the twins, their identical nature going beyond just their outward appearance. They were identical on a much deeper, more sexual level as well. If I had tried to link my mother and Laura in this way, it wouldn’t be nearly as effective. They both had different preferences, erogenous zones, and kinks. So what felt good for one, might not always feel as good for the other. With the twins, this was never an issue.

I currently have more power stored up than I’ve ever had before. The past few days have been a whirlwind of sex with minimal power usage. I knew I would need the stores I had built up, as all the sexual energy generated here tonight would go directly to Amara to fuel my wish. The more energy produced, the stronger the end result. It was a shame that there weren’t any virgins to deflower for this wish, like with the twins for my first one. Although, I suspected they were a special case in terms of the amount of power they supplied when they gave me their virginities. Likely something to do with our bond as siblings.

Still, it could be fun to test that theory with a few cute virgins during a wish-making orgy. Maybe next time ... definitely next time.

The first thing I did this time was link all the girls to Amara to experience everything she felt me do to her. I was unsure if this would even work, and I waited anxiously until I felt the link establish. While Amara and I shared a unique connection, my mind-reading and command powers didn’t work on her. This was an insurance policy that was given to her by her creators in order to protect her from manipulation. While I couldn’t read her mind, we both had a general sense of what the other felt or thought.

However, I had been able to use my powers to link our senses so I could see and hear what she could. It seemed there was a grey area where some aspects of my abilities worked, and others didn’t. This linking of feelings and sensations fell into the allowed category, and I felt a slight drop in energy as the link sprang into place. I could feel a slow trickle of energy maintaining the link, but it was insignificant enough that I would have no trouble maintaining it.

The second thing I did was to link all the girl’s orgasms to my own. Every time I orgasmed, so would they. It didn’t cancel out any orgasms they would have at the hands of each other or with myself, just add to them. Satisfied with both links in place and holding strong, I ran my hands up Amara’s legs and gently parted them.

I took one long, slow lick of Amara’s pussy from the base to her clit, gathering her juices on my tongue. All seven girls, including Amara, moaned in unison. Seven women experienced the same sensation, even though it was only Amara receiving direct physical stimulation.

Playfully, I tongue-lashed her sensitive clit a few times, drawing more moans and gasps each time my tongue passed across her hard little nub. My tongue moved down, parting her lips till I reached the tight entrance to her pussy. I rolled my tongue and used it like a tiny cock to fuck in and out of her pussy.

After a few minutes of this treatment, Amara came, her pussy flooding my mouth with her girl cum. I licked the cream from Amara’s quivering pussy as she used both hands to hold my head tight against her. With the link in place, Amara felt the other six girls share in her orgasm too. The rush of all that combined sexual energy caused Amara to cum again, right off the back of her first orgasm.

With all the enthusiasm of a horny teenager, I continued to work her pussy with my tongue, driving her, as well as everyone else, to another orgasm. I used everything I had learned about oral sex since Amara had first come into my life. I used every trick and technique I had been taught by or picked up from the girls to bring her to the edge before backing off, then building her back up again. While I couldn’t monitor her mind and track her orgasm in the same way I could on my other girls, our bond and intimate knowledge of each other were just as accurate.

The sounds of her pleasure grew increasingly desperate the longer I teased her. The air in the bedroom was thick with the scents and sounds of arousal. I’m sure it would probably take the hotel staff weeks to get the suite smelling fresh again.

By this point, Amara’s pussy was pumping out delicious juice at a prodigious rate. She wasn’t the only one; the other girls had all had orgasms of their own or come close. I had teased her enough, it was time. My body thrummed with the anticipation of the next few hours of sexual ecstasy that waited for us. As I pulled away, Amara emitted a disappointed moan mixed with a fevered plea. I heard Pip whimper as I pulled away. The flirty blond had been mere seconds away from climaxing before I stopped.

I moved up Amara’s body, tasting her skin as I travelled up her toned stomach, across her heaving breasts, and finally locking onto her cherry lips. I took a moment to stare into her golden eyes, which were burning with lust. The head of my cock pressed against the entrance to her pussy as I moved my hips. That soft touch tipped Pip over the edge as she cried out, as her body was racked with pleasure. The energy from her orgasm flowed through me and into Amara.

“Please, Master,” my sexy djinn panted.

I couldn’t deny her or myself any longer.

With a slow but forceful thrust, I sunk my cock into her grasping, wet pussy, filling her in one smooth motion. She and all my harem screamed in unison as they all felt themselves being filled with cock. If not for Amara’s powers of discretion, I’m sure we would shortly have been receiving a visit from hotel management. As the wave of sexual energy surged through me, my genie was hit with another orgasm. Her pussy erupted, her squirt spraying out and wetting us and the sheets even further.

The twins and Emily all came, delivering a triple hit of energy that heightened Amara’s climax. The surge of power Amara felt was the only thing that wasn’t relayed through the link between Amara and my harem.

As her pussy began to relax around my shaft, I started long, slow thrusts that filled her tight, hot, and wet cunt. The girth of my cock stretched her pussy almost as wide as it could go, pulling and tugging at her clit, and stroking her g-spot, doubling her pleasure. She was perfectly suited to receive the maximum amount of enjoyment from a cock of my size.

As I increased my speed and powered through another of her orgasms, I felt myself growing close. I knew that when I came, the energy gathering would have begun in earnest and would continue until we were all physically spent. Last time, Amara was overwhelmed by the incredible amount of sexual energy created when I took the twins’ virginities. On that occasion, she had been incapable of doing much of anything other than trying to remain conscious. She had spent most of the night in a state of bliss and lust as she received hit after hit of sexual energy.

While there was no one’s virginity being given or taken via incestuous love-making, nor any virgins here to be brought into womanhood, she would be absorbing the combined sexual energy from six girls, myself, as well from her own orgasms.

My balls tightened, and I buried myself entirely inside her as I shouted. My release flooded her pussy as we came together. Screams rent the air as my harem girls experienced having an orgasm triggered by my own for the first time. I enjoyed the pure ecstasy of my orgasm, while Amara received the sexual energy rather than myself. Even though the energy produced was going to Amara, I still experienced the exhilarating rush as it went through me, and into her.

The pressure that had built up in my cock diminished with every heavy ejection of jizz. Each contraction of my balls sent a flood of my enhanced cum deep inside Amara, filling her with my potent seed. Amara mumbled nonsensically, cum drunk and delirious from the combined energy from 6 orgasming girls as well as my own.

My balls ached from delivering such a monster load, but I could already feel them rapidly refilling. With the absurd amount of cum I produce each orgasm, my balls should be the size of cantaloupes. Fortunately for me, the magic in the genie bonding process allows me to somewhat ignore normal biological limitations.

I withdrew from Amara’s sporadically clenching cunt. Her pink pussy lips were so tightly hugging my cock they stretched out and scraped the cum from my cock as I pulled out. The second my cock left Amara, Pip buried herself between Amara’s thighs, thrusting her tongue into her pussy, greedily sucking out the creampie I had put there.

I severed the orgasm link between Amara and the girls, but left the connection to myself active. They would still cum every time I did, but no longer shared in all of Amara’s sensations and orgasms.

All around me, my girls lost themselves in a storm of sexual indulgence. Pip still feasted on Amara’s cum filled pussy, but had moved herself around so that she was straddling Amara’s face in a 69. Despite her sexual delirium, Amara gave as good as she was getting, her tongue dancing over Pip’s pussy.

My mother was on her back and writhing around as Laura thrust three fingers inside her pussy while suckling on her older lover’s breasts. The twins, already completely naked, had raided the collection of sex toys, and Elsa was slowly working a butt plug into her sister’s virgin ass. Unlike her sister, Elsie had yet to lose her anal virginity, and had never taken anything larger than the buttplug Elsa was working into her. Elsie’s soft gasps and moans, accompanied by the sexual energy I felt coming from her, led me to predict she would love having her ass filled with my cock just as much as our other sisters.

“Master, this whore is ready to be used,” Emily said softly, referring to herself in the third person.

Amara often referred to me as “Master” as part of her djinn ‘programming’ for lack of a better word. Although she seemed to be becoming more independent, often using my name or some other pet name, “Master” was still her preferred title for me. With her, it was a sign of respect as much as it was a term of endearment, or sexual roleplay.

Emily’s use of the title however, demonstrated her submissiveness and freely offered subservience. While I might not hold the same dominant streak as my mom, it was a nice power trip to have this sexy young nympho just giving herself over to me so completely. The fact that it was of her own volition, and not a trait I had given her made it all the hotter.

She knelt submissively before me, hands clasped behind her back, chest thrust forwards. Her big D-cups, huge on her petite frame, almost spilled out of her purple lingerie.

“Open your mouth, slut!” I ordered.

Emily shivered in anticipation, and I felt her lust rolling off her. I had tweaked parts of her mind in order to suppress her out-of-control libido, stemming from her acute nymphomania. More than just a high sex drive, her hypersexuality had controlled her life, making a normal relationship or maintaining a job almost incredibly difficult, if not impossible. Right now, however, she was making no attempt to control herself. Her propensity for submission and masochism on full display.

Emily opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, tipping her head back slightly. I wrapped her slim multi-coloured plaits around my fists, using her hair like reins. I rested the fat head of my cock on her proffered tongue, her stud a hard ball against the underside of my cock. Emily moaned as a drop of my precum hit her tongue, her nostrils flaring at the smell of cum and pussy juice on my cock. Her blue eyes were bright with arousal and need.

I thrust my hips forward while yanking on her hair. The sharp pain of her hair being pulled feeding her arousal. She gagged at the sudden, almost violent invasion of my cock down her throat. Her slim neck bulged, her collar tightening, my heavy balls slapping against her chin. She gagged a few more times as she grew used to the thick column of meat filling her throat. The resulting jerking and clenching of her throat felt fantastic.

I enjoyed the tight, wet embrace of her convulsing throat for half a minute, then yanked her forcefully off my cock by her hair. She coughed and gasped, a thick mouthful of precum and saliva splattering over her heaving cleavage.

I didn’t wait to let her fully catch her breath before I slammed back down her throat. This time, she only gagged once. I used her hair to facefuck her, pulling and tugging while swinging my hips. Emily just knelt there with her hand clasped in her lap, and let me use her tight throat as a fuck sleeve. The wet, meaty “thwack” of my balls slapping against her chin mixed with the wet “schlock schlock” of my cock pumping down her throat in a debauched chorus. Streams of spit continued to leak past the seal of her lips and spread over her tits, making them glisten as they shook.

Pulling from her mouth again, I pressed my balls to her lips. Emily kissed, licked, and sucked my balls while my cock rubbed across her face, smearing it with the mixture of her saliva and my precum. The rough use of her throat caused her eyes to water, her tears causing her thick black mascara to run, leaving black tracks down her cheeks. I decided that it was a look I loved.

“Please, Master, slap my face,” she begged between ragged breaths.

While the whole pain slut thing wasn’t exactly my forte, I knew Emily not only craved, but needed rough treatment. I don’t think I could ever fill her needs properly, her sadomasochistic tendencies were too intense for my tastes. That being said, I could at least give her enough to keep her satisfied for now. I released her twin braids and moved one hand down to grip her neck and gave her a slap across each cheek with the other before shoving my cock back down her throat.

“Harder!” she begged when I pulled out a moment later.

I slapped her again, a little harder, mindful of how my supernaturally increased strength could quite easily break her jaw or snap her neck if I wasn’t careful.

“Harder Master. Please!” She cried desperately.

I checked her mind, judging just how far I could push her without overdoing it. The higher her arousal was, the higher her pain tolerance became. She would take pleasure from the pain. The unrestrained monster that was her lust pushed her tolerance beyond what I was comfortable with, but there was a level we could both settle on. I squeezed her neck harder, her voice reduced to a croak. I backhanded her across the face, followed by an open-palmed slap to the other side.

The swish-crack sounded unnaturally loud in my ears, standing in sharp relief to the sounds of sex and pleasure surrounding me. Emily’s face turned red from the force of impact. Her entire body trembled as she drank in the heat of the pain, as it drove her to orgasm. I grabbed her head between my hands and slammed my cock down her throat. I held myself deep inside her, revelling in the way her orgasm made her throat clench and ripple.

I pulled from her throat again and ripped off her already ruined bralette, the delicate lace coming apart as I tore it from her body. I gave both of her spit-soaked D-cups a few hard slaps, before tugging on her nipple piercings, making her scream in pain and pleasure.

Gripping her by the neck again, I lifted her slightly and threw her back onto the bed. Her breasts bounced wildly as she hit the mattress, letting out a gasp as she was winded. Following her onto the bed, I straddled her chest and dug my fingers into the soft flesh of her tits as I wrapped them around my cock. The spit from the almost violent facefucking let my cock glide smoothly between her wonderfully soft and warm tits.

As I fucked her tits, I would occasionally slap her face or tits, giving both a cherry red glow. Feeling my orgasm growing close, I released my grip on her tits and grabbed hold of her braids, and pulled her mouth to my cock. I slammed back down her throat and held nothing back. The wet “schlock schlock” of my cock in her throat mixed with the sounds of Emily gagging and the slap of my balls against her chin contrasted nicely with the softer cries of sapphic pleasure from my harem.

After one final neck-bulging thrust, I ripped my cock from her mouth and released my second massive load of the night. The room filled with a chorus of screams, moans, and gasps as my orgasm triggered my harem to cum too. I stroked my cock as I directed a dozen thick ropes of cum over Emily’s reddened face and heaving, spit coated. and abused tits.

Amara’s cries were the loudest as she erupted like a geyser, soaking Pip in squirt. Pip’s orgasm was no less intense as she creamed onto my girlfriend’s tongue. Watching Emily cum was always an incredible sight. She has these full-body orgasms that started at her feet with clenching toes and finished with her eyes rolling back.

Her face and tits were red from all of the abuse; her cheeks tear streaked with heavy black lines of mascara, and an entire bukkake party’s worth of cum plastered over her face and tits. She was a hot and sexy mess. I dropped back to the mattress to catch my breath and took in the tableau of sapphic passion going on around me.

The twins, both now with plugs in their butts, crawled to the dazed Emily and licked her clean off the massive load I had covered her with. Beginning with the few drops that had dripped down to her stomach, they moved up her petite body, making sure to thoroughly clean her abused tits before continuing to her flushed and reddened face.

Being the greedy little cum sluts they were, they shared mouthfuls of my cum with Emily via some wildly erotic kissing. Now that her intense, initial masochistic desires had been temporarily sated, she was free to enjoy the more playful, affectionate attention of the twins without being left unsatisfied. With the amount of my enhanced cum she was likely to receive tonight, she would be unblemished from the night’s rough treatment come morning. This faster recovery time allowed for more frequent episodes of the rough sex she enjoyed; another reason she was so well suited to my harem.

On the other side of the bed, my mom and Laura had recovered from the shared orgasm and were quickly building to a climax of their own making. Laura was flat on her back, with her left leg kicked out to almost a 90-degree angle while her right was vertical and held to my mom’s chest. Using her younger sub’s wonderfully toned and stocking-clad legs as leverage, mom was rolling her hips, grinding her pussy against Laura’s.

At first glance, it looked like they were scissoring or tribbing, grinding their clits together. However, thanks to a little extra insight that my ability afforded me, I could tell that they each had half of a 16-inch double-ended dildo buried in their pussies. Each and every roll of their hips caused the long, flexible toy to twist and shift inside them.

The brunette’s breasts shook and swelled on her chest as Laura’s entire body writhed under the skilled movements of her Mistress. My Mom’s larger but similarly teardrop-shaped breasts had a wonderfully soft bounce and jiggle as she added a slight rise and fall to her moments. Just a few short inches of the pink toy connecting them was exposed by my mother’s thrusts before it was hidden away again.

The constant flow of energy passing through me and into Amara spiked suddenly, the increase joined by the sweet cries of the twins. Having finished their spermy snack, Elsa now had her head buried between Emily’s thighs while Elsie straddled the kinky girl’s face. Elsa demonstrated that age was just a number where her skill at oral was considered, her talents far beyond her years. No stranger to girl-on-girl sex herself, Emily immediately had her tongue dancing through Elsie’s sweet teen snatch. From the sounds Elsie was making, Emily was also quite talented with her tongue.

Pip had now turned 180° and was lying on top of and making out with my genie, sharing the taste of each other’s pussies following their shared climaxes from their 69. I always loved seeing Amara with any of my other women because I loved the contrast of her darker skin with lighter, pale skin tones of my harem. Pip was no exception. Her white skin and blonde hair were a stark and incredibly sexy contrast to Amara’s dusky skin and her dark mix of brown and black.

Pip’s smaller, perky B-cups pressed against my girlfriend’s big DD’s, their legs intertwined, and their hands roamed each other’s bodies; exploring and teasing with soft caresses. Pip’s lips moved to Amara’s neck as she nuzzled against her shoulder. Amara’s eyes caught mine over the softly moaning blonde’s shoulder. With a naughty smile, she moved her hands down to Pip’s perfect ass and gave it a firm, double-handed slap.

Pip gasped and let out a deep throaty moan as she clutched Amara tightly.

“Mhmm, yes! Slap my ass again!” she moaned, Amara happily obliging.

Pip didn’t have the same submissive streak as Emily or Laura, but she had a particular love of spanking and rough and ready anal. To paraphrase something she said when we met:

“With an ass like hers, how could she not love anal?”

Amara’s hands continued to squeeze and work the juicy meat of Pip’s ass, eliciting a throaty moan from the sporty blonde. With a sexy and mischievous smile, Amara spread Pip’s ass checks, inviting me to fill Pip’s tight back door. Pip was too occupied with leaving a trail of love bites along Amara’s neck to notice me getting in position behind her. In fact, the first time she noticed me was when my hands wrapped around her slim waist and my spit-lubed cock filled her ass with all 8 inches of its length. Her squeal of surprise transitioned into one of pleasure. The slight burn of pain turned into pleasure as she quickly got used to the feeling of being so suddenly full.

“Ohh, I love how thick your cock feels,” Pip moaned, clenching her ass tighter around my cock.

Supporting myself on my arms, I leant down and kissed Amara, then tilting my head to the side, kissed Pip as well. Both girls still had the taste of each other’s pussy lingering on their lips. Straightening myself out and locking out my arms, I pulled back my hips before trusting all 8 inches back into Pip’s ass. Both Pip and Amara gasped as my thrusts pushed their pussy’s against each other, their clits sparkling as they ground together.

“Oh fuck that’s deep,” Pip moaned. “I’ve had bigger toys, but nothing beats a big, hot, throbbing cock.”

“And my man has the best cock in the world,” Amara said.

I adjusted the angle of their hips slightly so they stayed locked together with their pussy’s in constant contact with the other. Amara and Pip held each other tightly as I started to get into a rhythm of hard and long strokes into Pip’s ass. I could feel the cute blonde’s pussy quivering with excitement along the underside of my cock, her clenching ass increasing the wonderful friction. Every time my hips connected, a waverippled up her ass, and Amara’s breasts would bulge out slightly wider as they were squished further.

The hard thrusts of my cock stretching her ass to its limits, the grinding of her cunt against Amara, and my genie’s passionate embrace was too much for the perky blonde to endure for long. Her arms tightened around Amara, her ass locked down on my cock, and her pussy rippled and shook as she came.

With her head buried against Amara’s shoulder, her screams of ecstasy were muffled. Amara moaned softly as Pip’s pussy creamed directly onto her’s; the warm flood of creamy girl cum setting off Amara, whose own climaxes seemed to be on a hair-trigger from all the sexual energy pouring into her. She was, however, a more active participant than our first time with the twins.

With my own orgasm still a little ways off, I grabbed Pip’s arm and pulled her upright, so she was kneeling with her back against my chest. I slid my arms around her, closing a hand over each of her small B-cups. Still coming down from the high of her orgasm, Pip could only lean back and hold on as I hammered her delectable derriere. Amara turned around and licked up the mix of their combined cum from Pip’s still sensitive pussy.

I slid my hand down to her stomach, improving my grip as my orgasm rushed towards completion. When I had fucked Elsa’s ass, my cock created a visible bulge as it pushed against her belly, her tiny body barely able to contain my cock. Pip’s taller body was better suited to the task than that of my petite 14-year-old sister. However, as I pressed my hand against her slim and toned stomach, I could feel the movements of my dick inside her.

I grabbed her right hand and pressed it against her belly, letting her feel my cock move inside her. I decided to see if Pip had any breeding fantasies like the twins and Lauren did. I could have just searched through her mind to find the answer, but I figured this would be a little more entertaining. It was certainly something that was growing on me, even if it was currently still only a distant fantasy. Pressing my lips to her ear, I whispered.

“One day, you’ll hold my hand like this, and I’ll feel our baby kick for the first time.”

Hearing this made Pip experience her most powerful orgasm yet. Her entire body seized and bucked in my arms, her pussy erupting, spraying Amara. I pinned her ass against my hips as I came with her. A chorus of ecstasy again rang out around the room as my orgasm triggered a climax in all my girls. The second orgasm was too much for Pip’s already overwhelmed body, and with a shriek she went limp in my arms. I guess that answers that question, I thought to myself