Alya had come for her camera when she walked in on her friend being fucked up the ass by some random guy.
“Shara, who is he?! And what did you just call him?!” She yelled in shock.
Shara smiles and strolls naked towards her friend, “It’s Colin, and I called him my master because I’m giving myself heart and body to him...”
“What the hell did you do to her?!” Alya yelled.
“I swear, I haven’t done anything!” Colin yelled, reaching for the lamp.
He’d brought it in case a problem came up, but it was gone!
“What is that? Shara, answer me!” Alya demanded.
Shara rubbed the lamp, summoning the genie out in the open.
“I wish Alya wasn’t my harem sister.” Shara whispered.
“What the hell’s going on?!” Alyssa yelled as the pink smoke consumed her.
Colin could only see her silhouette in the smoke as Alyssa clutched her head in pain.
“Let it in Alya, master’s wonderful.” Shara smiled.
“No! I’m not gonna be some... some...” Alya struggled in the smog.
She tired to walk away, but went limp and stood there inhaling the pink smoke.
“Alya?” Colin asked.
“Yes master?” Alya asked with an adoring smile, before shaking her head and going “N-No, must fight the magic, must resist, must...”
Shara snapped her fingers.
“Must pleasure my maaaaaster.” Alya blankly grinned as she got on her knees and slipped Colin’s rod between her boobs.
Alya’s tan deepened as her breasts began to expand, straining and finally snapping her bikini as they reached size DD. Her honey colored hair grew out long and curly, draping over her shoulders as her hips bulged out and her ass swelled until the back of her bikini briefs vanished into her ass crack.
Colin blew his load and watched Alya suck all of it down in a big gulp.
“Thank you Shara, I’m glad to share master Colin with you.” Alya smiles as she makes out with her friend.
Colin didn’t even know what to say here.