For A World Of Aminas!

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"....the rest of the world's population was Aminas that all lived to pleasure me!"

It seemed as if nothing happened until your bedroom door swung open and three more Aminas walked in. You think, they must be what used to be my mom, dad, and sister.....nice this is going to be way more fun! As the three new Aminas join the other three in their groping and pleasuring of your body, you notice out the window all the doors of your neighbor's houses swinging open as more Aminas begin their journey over to your room.

Before you know it, the room is packed with multiples of your genie and there is a line out the door of your house into the neighborhood which is now packed with even more of them. It seems that all of them are making the pilgrimage to live out their life's vocation of pleasuring you! The ones that can reach you are doing anything they can to get as close to you as possible in hopes that they can assist in the dozens of licking mouths and writhing bodies of the Aminas that are already near you. There are six of them taking turns to make out with you roughly pulling your head in different directions to furiously kiss you until the next pulls you in for another rough kiss. The same goes for your cock and balls which have about 10 Aminas fighting each other off to work on them. Each is equally roughly trying to get the entirety of your cock and balls in their mouths before another pulls them away to get their chance to do the same.

You start to think this has gotten out of control as you notice that their attitudes of working together to bring you pleasure have dissolved into fighting and pushing and pulling just to get near you. Soon enough, the Aminas that weren't in direct contact with you are all out cat fighting in hopes to take out the competition in pleasuring you. Their perfectly toned bodies were all on display as any remnants of clothing had been violently torn off already in the heat of the battle. They were forcefully punching and biting and scratching and grappling each other as things were greatly getting out of control! Their beautiful faces and perfect bodies were getting bruised and bloody as they fought with all their might just to get a chance to get near you! It was all out pandemonium and you needed to think of something to wish before it got deadly!

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