Wish your pole was in the genie's hole
From Create Your Own Story
Your penis rips off of your crotch and flies at the genie. She pulls her fingers out of her snatch and spreads her labia so that your detached member can fly into her pussy. You would find this an arousing sight if you weren’t in extreme pain and rapidly bleeding to death. As you collapse to the floor, the genie smiles at you.
"Thank you, O Master," she says. "I have turned your pole into brass and I will make use of it through the eternity of masturbation that you have sentenced me to."
You're vaguely aware of the lewd squishing sounds her pumping your ripped-off pole in and out of her clam. You wish you were still attached to it, but you're out of wishes. And out of luck. And out of blood.
Your penis is eternal, forever working the genie's pussy, but you aren't. You're dead.
| Status | ||
| Health | Dead | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
