Chapter 2: Building Tension
The next day was a tremendously busy one but incredibly productive. All three women spent most of the morning documenting details of the temple in as much detail as they could before breaking camp and heading for town. It was a long, sweaty, and difficult journey to find their way back to the nearest town but with Lizzy's expert skills in navigation, it went about as well as they could have expected.
They were still tired and sore when they finally found their way to the quaint hotel that they found. As difficult as the march was though, it was heaven for Kate compared to what came at the end; speaking with the hotel staff. She was never good with people, people she didn't know were especially hard to speak with. The fact that the man at the front counter seemed a bit grouchy and didn't speak any English made it even worse. Since she was the only one of the three that had even a basic ability to speak Portuguese, the job of getting rooms for them fell on her shoulders.
It wasn't a difficult task, but it was exhausting for Kate. She was relieved when they finally had their keys in hand and could retreat to their rooms to shower and change.
As they walked down the narrow hallway, the sound of their footsteps echoing off the worn wooden floors, Kate couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled over her since their encounter with the genie. She wasn't sure if it was the weight of the lamp in her pack or the thought of the strange woman's words, but she felt... different.
Once in the safety of her room, Kate locked the door behind her and leaned against it, her heart pounding. As she stood there, she sighed deeply as she realized that the difficulty she went through at the front desk was going to continue if she had to continue to act as a half-assed translator so long as they were in a region where Portuguese was the dominant language. The idea of interacting with that many strangers, worst than that in a language she barely spoke any of, made every bit of social anxiety she had ever known spike to peak levels.
Kate's breath hitched as she closed her eyes, her mind flooding with memories of a lifetime of pathological shyness and societal awkwardness. She remembered the countless times she had fumbled over words, the embarrassing silences, the overwhelming fear of judgement. She had always been the quiet one, the one who blushed easily, who stumbled over her own feet and her own thoughts. The one who would rather be invisible than the center of attention. The one who preferred books and ancient languages to people.
Suddenly, the weight of the lamp in her pack seemed to grow heavier, as if it were a symbol of her own awkwardness, her own inability to connect with others. She remembered the genie's words, her promise to grant a wish. Kate's heart skipped a beat as an idea began to form in her mind. She began to wonder if the genie was legit and if it could fix something a decade's worth of counseling and psychiatry had failed to fix.
She took a deep breath and walked over to her bed, the lamp still in her pack. She pulled the pack off and set it on the ground before gently pulling the lamp out. With a deep sigh, she rubbed the lamp. "Okay Genie, I think I have a wish I would like to try." Kate whispered, her voice barely audible even to herself. She ran her fingers over the lamp, rubbing it gently as she had seen others do in old cartoons and movies. As if the very act itself would summon the spirit within.
Almost instantly, the room seemed to shift. The air grew warmer, the scent of exotic spices filling the room once more. Kate's eyes widened as the genie appeared before her, materializing from the very air itself. This time, the genie was dressed even more scandalously than before, if that was even possible. Her gown was little more than a few strategically placed scraps of shimmering fabric, her breasts barely contained within the flimsy material. She sauntered towards Kate, her hips swaying with each step, her eyes locked onto Kate's. "I am at your service mistress, what will you command me to do," she asked as she took a knee in front of Kate. "Your wish is my pleasure."
The genie's voice was low, sultry, and her smile was wicked. Kate's face flushed, and she struggled to remember the exact words she had decided on. She had been so sure of what she wanted, but now, with the genie on her knees before her, her breath caught in her throat, and her mind went blank. The genie leaned in, her hand resting gently on Kate's knee, her fingers tracing small circles on the fabric of her pants. "You want something, don't you, sweetheart?" she whispered, her eyes never leaving Kate's. Kate tried to swallow, her mouth suddenly dry. This was nothing like she had imagined. She had expected a grand gesture, a magical proclamation. Not this... this intimacy. Kate took a deep breath, trying to regain her composure.
She took a deep breath as she tried and failed to remember the exact words she had chosen before rubbing the lamp, but they wouldn't return to her brain and she had to do the best she could. "I-I want to b-be less shy around people. I want to b-be more confident. I want to be bolder. More social. C-can you do that?" Kate whispered, her heart pounding in her chest.
The genie's smile widened, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Of course, my dear. Consider it done," she purred, her voice like velvet as she stood up, her hands tracing the curves of Kate's body. And just like that, reality shifted.
The change was sudden and disorienting, like the shift of a kaleidoscope. One moment, Kate was a shy, awkward scholar, and the next, she was a shameless, attention-seeking slut. She gasped, her eyes wide with shock and confusion as she looked down at her body, now clad in a skimpy outfit that left little to the imagination. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment, but there was something else too, a spark of excitement that she couldn't quite deny.
The world around her had changed too. Everyone on Earth forgot about the shy, timid version of Kate. Even her best friends only saw and remembered her as the tramp she was now. They remembered her as the kind of girl you don't leave alone with your father because she'll try to fuck him without concern if it leads to a divorce. She just craved attention and being with people too much. Which is why she often engaged in sex with multiple partners. The attention of one at a time just left her wanting more. More love, more lust, more cocks, and even more pussies.
They remembered her financing her way through college by working as a stripper and a prostitute. She was still a brilliant student though, if her head wasn't buried in somebody's crotch it was buried in a book. Kate often made the dean's list and she was known for her ability to juggle multiple professors at once. She would often go from one room to another depending on which assignment needed to be completed next. The professors loved her for her academic prowess and for the fact that she was always available for a quick lay.
As she took in her new persona, Kate looked down at Genie as she remained on her knees in front of her. A cheeky, sultry smile spreading across her face. "I know I only get one wish and I already used it, but could I ask you for a favor?" Kate asked, her voice oozing with newfound confidence. The genie looked up at her, her eyes gleaming with amusement.
"What do you want, darling?" she purred, her hands still resting on Kate's thighs.
Kate bit her lip, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I want you to fuck me," she said bluntly. "I want you to make me scream until I can't take it anymore. I want you to make me feel things I've never felt before."
The genie chuckled, her fingers tracing the hem of Kate's skirt. "Well, I haven't had much fun since my worshippers died off. I haven't had a lover in hundreds of years. I would love to have you break that unfortunate celibate streak," Genie said with a smile. "How about you lay down on the bed and we can find out if I even remember how to do it," the genie suggested, her voice a sultry purr.
Kate eagerly complied, laying down on the bed and spreading her legs wide. The genie quickly climbed up on top of Kate, her hands running over Kate's body as she made her way up to Kate's face. Their lips met in a passionate, deep kiss, tongues swirling together, and hands exploring each other's bodies. Kate moaned into the genie's mouth, her body writhing under her.
The genie began to grind her hips against Kate's, the friction between their clothed pussies making Kate gasp and buck her hips upwards. While part of Kate's mind remembered her old self, another part remembered her altered past. It was a surreal experience as part of her knew that Genie was the first female she had ever been with while at the same time having the memories of being with dozens, if not hundreds, of women rolling through her mind. And to make it even more bizarre, the woman she was in bed with was a magical and mystical creature. A being that less than a day ago, she didn't believe even existed. Kate's mind was a swirling maelstrom of confusion, desire, and arousal. The genie's hands slid down her body, brushing over her tits, pinching her nipples through the thin fabric of her shirt. Kate moaned and arched her back, pushing her chest up to meet the genie's touch. She couldn't believe how sensitive her nipples were, how every touch sent jolts of pleasure straight to her pussy.
The genie chuckled, a low, sultry sound that sent shivers down Kate's spine.
"You're eager, aren't you?" she purred, her hands continuing their exploration of Kate's body. She cupped Kate's breasts, her thumbs rubbing over her nipples, making Kate squirm underneath her.
"Fuck yes," Kate moaned, her hips bucking up against the genie's. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her pussy throbbing with need. She wanted more, needed more. She reached down, her hands fumbling with the waistband of her shorts, desperate to feel the genie's skin against hers.
But just as her fingers brushed against the cool fabric, there was a loud knock at the door. Kate's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat as the genie froze above her, her eyes darting to the door.
"Shit," Kate breathed, her mind racing. She wasn't used to having people interrupt her while she was in the middle of something so... intense. But then again, she wasn't usually in the middle of something like this at all. She looked up at the genie, her heart pounding in her chest. "What do we do?" she whispered, her voice barely audible.
The genie smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Well, darling, I say you should answer it. At least tell them to get lost but I think you might not want to." The knowing smile on the genie's face intrigued Kate enough that she couldn't resist. With a reluctant sigh, she separated from the mythical creature and went to the door. She peeked through the peephole and saw two male staff members, both appearing to be in their mid-twenties.
She hesitated, her mind racing with thoughts of her old and new memories in conflict with each other. As she stared through the peephole, she remembered and alternate time when she checked in her friends to the hotel. Memories in which she shamelessly shook her ass and flirted with the men and women she encountered as she went. Many of them, including these two, didn't seem to speak English but it didn't take much in the way of communication skills to understand the message she was sending as she pressed her tits into their bodies and played with the crotches of their pants in the middle of the hallway or lobby.
Her new self had no inhibitions and not only threw herself at just about anyone that showed interest in her, but she also made it clear that one partner was never enough for her. Kate was not only bolder and more socially accepting of others than she used to be, but her new personality was seemingly addicted to the attention of others and craved it like a crackhead desires their next hit. As she opened the door, her only regret was that she had only hooked two of them to come for a visit. And none of the ladies she had flirted with. Still, the genie added a forth partner to her little mini-orgy and that was better than nothing.
As the door opened, Kate presented herself in a way that left nothing to the imagination. She was wearing a shirt so small that her tits were spilling out of the neckline, and her shorts were so short that her ass cheeks were almost visible. There was nothing left up to the imagination as her nipples were rock hard and poking through her shirt and she had already hiked her shorts up a bit to flash a peek at the landing strip of pubic hair she had shaved into existence earlier in the day.
The two men in the hallway stared, their eyes wide with surprise at first and then with lust. Lust that only increased as Genie sauntered up behind Kate and removed her top, presenting her nearly naked body to the two men. With a grin, she smiled.
"Oi, pessoal, que tal um pouco de diversão?" Genie purred in perfect Portuguese, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Kate smirked, her newfound confidence shining through as she turned to face the two men. "Bom dia," she greeted them, her voice dripping with desire.
The men exchanged a glance, their cheeks reddening as they stammered in reply. Kate pressed herself against the doorframe, her hands planted firmly on her hips, her breasts heaving with each breath. She could feel the genie's fingertips tracing circles on her lower back, the touch sending shivers down her spine. Genie's other hand was busy caressing Kate's ass, her fingers teasing the edge of her shorts.
"You speak Portuguese," Kate asked her, impressed.
The genie just smiled while not looking away from the two standing in the doorway. "I'm a magical creature and can communicate with anyone. Even if I didn't speak your language before, I can now," the genie purred, her fingers dipping below the waistband of Kate's shorts, teasing the sensitive skin there.
Kate bit her lip, her breath hitching as the two men in the doorway watched, their eyes wide with lust and disbelief. She could see their cocks straining against their pants, the outline of their hard-ons clearly visible. Her mouth watered at the sight, her pussy throbbing with desire.
"What do you want, boys?" she asked, her voice a sultry purr. Neither of them understood what she was saying, but as she stepped aside to let them in to the room, the ability to speak wasn't necessary. Still, she pointed at herself and said Kate before pointing at her companion and saying, "Genie." At least they could know each other's names.
The one on the left introduced himself as Luiz while the other was named Rafael. Kate, not wanting to waste any more time, bent down and whispered seductively into Luiz's ear, "You're cute."
Before he could respond, she jumped on him, wrapping her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck. Her lips found his in a passionate kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth. She could feel his shock and surprise, his body stiffening as he tried to process what was happening. His hands went to her thighs, gripping them tightly as if to steady himself.
Kate didn't give him time to think. She ground her hips against his, the friction of their clothed pussies sending jolts of pleasure through her. The genie watched with a satisfied smile as she watched her newest target happily accepting her new life and the wish she had been granted. It had been a long time since she had gotten to do it. She had often granted wishes for those that worshipped her, unfortunately though she went a bit too far with her sexual alterations and that was partially responsible for why she was forgotten and abandoned. She was going to need to be smarter this time around as that sucked.
For now though, she wanted to embrace another of her favorite activities that she hadn't been able to do in hundreds of years. The man Kate wasn't crawling all over was what she needed. She wasn't going to tell him about being a genie and had a lust that had been growing for almost 500 years, she just wanted to finally enjoy some pleasures of the flesh once again.
She pulled Luiz away from the door, closing it behind them and pushing him against the wall. She kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth, her hands running through his hair. She could feel his body responing to her, his cock hardening in his pants. She smiled against his lips and pulled back slightly. "You like that, huh?" she teased, her voice a husky purr.
Luiz nodded, his eyes wide with lust and disbelief. He couldn't believe that this was happening, that this beautiful woman was here, in his arms, kissing him like she was starving for him. She kissed him with a manic desperation that almost frightened him. Had she not been so gorgeous, he might have been afraid. Instead all he could do was enjoy her passion. Genie's only question was deciding what pleasure to indulge in first. She looked at Luiz, his large cock straining against his pants, and knew she wanted to taste him. "I want you to fuck my mouth," she purred in his ear, nipping at his lobe.
Luiz's eyes widened, but he was too turned on to protest. Kate could feel his hands shaking as he fumbled with the button on his pants, his earlier shock and surprise replaced with eager anticipation. She helped him, her fingers deftly unzipping his fly and pushing his pants and boxers down to his ankles. His cock sprang free, already hard and leaking precum. Genie licked her lips, her mouth watering at the sight of him. She wrapped her hand around his shaft, stroking him gently as she looked up into his eyes, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
There was a reason that temple was full of signs of sex and fertility; Genie always had a strong sexual bent to the wishes she granted. The scriptures and carvings along the walls of the temple she had been abandoned in weren't just prayers for fertility; they were also meant as a warning. Genie was every bit the thirsty slut she had turned Kate into, the difference is Genie had hundreds of years of pent up lust to work out as she took Luiz's cock into her mouth.
She ran her tongue along the underside of his shaft, tasting the salty sweetness of his precum. She looked up at him, her eyes locked onto his, as she took the head of his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it before taking him deeper. She could feel him shiver, his hands fisting in her hair as he thrust his hips forward, fucking her mouth.
Kate watched, her pussy throbbing with need as she saw the genie's head bobbing up and down on Luiz's cock. She couldn't believe how turned on she was, how much she wanted to join in. She pointed her finger at Genie and Luiz, letting Rafael know what she wanted from him. Without a common language, he simply smiled and nodded. He knew exactly what Kate wanted. He wanted it too.
Kate was still wrapped around his waist, so he gently placed her on the bed as he began to remove his pants. She watched with hungry eyes as he revealed his hard cock to her, her mouth already watering. Rafael, meanwhile, had already stripped down to his boxers, his thick cock tenting the fabric. Kate, her eyes locked onto his hard-on, slid off the bed and onto her knees in front of him. She looked up at him, her gaze hungry and intense, before licking her lips and reaching out to grasp his cock through his boxers. Rafael's breath hitched as he felt her touch, his cock twitching in anticipation. Kate smirked, her eyes never leaving his, as she slowly pulled his boxers down, revealing his rock-hard cock. She couldn't wait any longer; she wanted to taste him, to feel him in her mouth. Leaning in, she took the head of his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip before taking him deeper, moaning with pleasure as she felt him fuck her mouth.
The room was a symphony of moans and the wet, sloppy sounds of fucking. Kate was quickly embracing her new personality and with every second that went by, she forgot more and more of her own life with her memories being replaced by a lifetime of being the horniest nerd on the planet. Rafael let out a loud groan as Kate's mouth worked his cock, her tongue swirling around his shaft. She could feel his fingers tightening in her hair, pulling her closer to him. She looked up at him, her eyes watering from the sheer size and depth she was taking him. She pulled back, gasping for air, her lips glistening with his precum. She was so turned on by the sight of the three men before her, each with their cocks out and ready, that she could feel her juices dripping down her inner thigh.
"Fuck," she breathed, her voice husky with desire. She knew Luiz and Rafael wouldn't understand much of what she said, but she had an idea. "Hey Genie, let's see if we can make these two cum in our mouths at the same time. I have an idea. Don't swallow it though. When they spurt, keep in your mouth."
The genie's eyes widened with intrigue. "Oh, darling, that sounds delicious." She didn't know exactly what Kate had in mind, but she had a few guesses and loved all of them. Genie then said something to the men in Portuguese that Kate didn't understand but the smiles on their faces let her know that they liked what they were told.
Kate didn't hesitate and immediately took Rafael's cock into her mouth once more. She felt Genie move beside her, positioning herself in front of Luiz. Kate could hear the sound of the genie taking his cock into her mouth, the wet, sloppy sounds of her sucking him off filling the room. Kate looked up from Rafael's cock, her eyes meeting Genie's as she sucked Luiz off. Kate could see the pure joy and lust in Genie's eyes and it only served to turn her on more.
As she sucked Rafael's cock, Kate could feel her pussy throbbing with need. She had never been so turned on in her life, yet never before had she felt so at ease with herself. She felt empowered, in control, and most importantly, she felt wanted.
She and Genie worked in tandem, their mouths and tongues moving in sync, their hands exploring the men's bodies. Kate could feel the heat building between her legs, her pussy aching with need. She loved the taste of Rafael's cock in her mouth, the way he groaned and thrust his hips, fucking her face. She could feel the throbbing of his cock against her tongue, the thick vein pulsing with his heartbeat.
As she took him deeper, she could feel Genie's hand snaking between her legs, her fingers rubbing circles on her clit through her shorts.