Wishful Thinking/Getting To Know You
From Create Your Own Story
Sensing that you're tired, and that you don't particularly want to be otherwise, all three Aminas merge, and accompany you to the newly-added guestroom. You lie down on the king-sized bed, spoon yourself in behind Amina, and have a quick nap with your arms around her.
When you awaken, you're lying on your back and Amina is sucking on your staff like a cock-hungry slut. She looks into your eyes and winks. She looks so pretty with her long, flame-red hair spilling down onto your thighs, her green eyes looking trustingly into yours and your cock encircled by her pouty lips that you cum there and then, spilling massive amounts of semen down her throat.
"Did my Master like his wake-up call?" She asked.
"Oh, very much so." You reply as she snuggles into your chest. "Tell me, just how powerful are you?"
"Well, I don't know. I've never found any wish particularly difficult to grant, but then, nobody's ever really wished for much more than a good blowjob. One thing I know I can't do, though, is change the way I look. That really pissed my last master off, since he wasn't into redheads."
Amina winced slightly at the thought of her last master. You hold her a little bit tighter. Perhaps she senses this, since she now asks "What shall we do now Master?"
