"Very well, I could use the release my genie," Rachel smiled and hooked a finger under Elenore's dancer bra and pulled her closer for a deep kiss. The newly made genie seemed to melt in Rachel's arms as their tongues intertwined.
As the finally pulled away from each other, Elenore was breathing slow and heavy. "How may I serve you mistress? Please command me master, dominate me, make me yours forever."
Rachel was admittedly taken aback by how Elenore was acting, but somewhere in the back of her mind she recalled information she shouldn't have known, information about how genies ultimately desire to serve masters.
"Service me, my slave," Rachel commanded.
Elenore waved her arms around her and conjured a cloud in the middle of the room and grew to over 20' high. Elenore picked up her mistress and carried her to the cloud. Surprisingly, it was solid and unimaginably soft.
"A bed fit for a goddess, my master." Elenore snapped her fingers and her harem dancer clothes disappeared, as did Rachel's right shirt and pants. She then began to lick Rachel's cock, savoring every inch as it grew harder in her grasp. "So big mistress, you should know how fortunate you are." Rachel nodded as she tried not to loose herself from the genie's expert servicing. "If you got any bigger, normal people might become too small for your great size." (Throb) Rachel grunted as her cock began to pulse. 'But we just began,' Rachel complained mentally. Elenore extended her tongue to wrap around Rachel's cock while her soft hands gently massaged Rachel's sizable testicles. Elenore withdrew her tongue to speak. "And your balls are SO heavy." (Throb throb) "I bet you could fill dozens with these," Elenore sucked on one of the tennis ball sized testicles. (Throbthrobthrob) Rachel was writhing in the blissful clouds from the incredible pleasure. Elenore moved up the pulsating shaft, running her tongue along it's length when she reached the top, watching the tip freely flowing with precum, "and this head, I could probably fit my tongue down this hole." Elenore plunged her tongue down the hole and sent Rachel over the edge.
"OH FUCK YEAH!" Rachel yelled as she felt her cock throb one more time before releasing her load. Rachel let loose load after load into the genie's mouth, who greedily swallowed each mouthful. Rachel knew she was releasing much more than was physically possible from her balls, but was more interested in enjoying the almost endless orgasm. Elenore savored every drop as it came and disappeared down her throat, ignoring the building pressure in her stomach. After a few minutes, the orgasm subsided.
As Rachel's orgasm subsided, she felt a pressure in her head as something was pushed out from her forehead. She reached up and felt two small objects had pushed from her brow. Additionally, Rachel noticed her skin looked strange and watched in amazement as her skin turned a deep crimson color.
"Ooh mistress, I love your new look," Elenore exclaimed and conjured up a mirror to show Rachel's new features. Dark red skin, a pair of small horns sprouting from her forehead, a long forked tongue, and fangs made her look more like the succubus she was turning into.
"This look does suit- me?!" Rachel exclaimed as she felt her whole body begin to pulse with power. And it was building inside her. "Oh god, what's happening?" As she asked her question, the answer came to her from somewhere else. She was on the threshold, she would completely transform soon. "Elenore, summon Jared for me. I want Jared to be the one to finish my change. I'll be in my room."
Rachel jumped off the cloud to the floor and wrapped her arms around herself as though to try to contain the energies building inside her. Beneath her skin, she felt her body shifting already.