Damon looked back to his swollen, discolored dick. There was no way this was normal! There was no way this could turn out well for him, was there? But he'd come this far, he was so close to another orgasm, and the genie was still fairly insistent that it was okay to do what he was doing. Reluctantly, he grabbed his dick again and tried to bring himself to climax. He found that touching the swollen part felt REALLY good. Before he knew it, he felt himself spilling over the edge. He howled and squirted semen in front of himself through his big hard dick.
But the semen didn't stop with the howl. Damon kept cumming for longer than he thought any man could. By the time his reddish dick stopped shooting cum, Damon was grinning stupidly at it, in complete blissful ignorance of how disgusted Janaela seemed by how diseased and malformed it looked on a human. He panted and redirected his smiling expression to the genie prince Abezekir. Why would the genie have done this to him? Weren't there changes supposed to be a punishment? Why would an angry royal genie give him the size and stamina of a fertility idol?
"Do you see, Janaela? Your mortal mate is a sex-blinded fool, even among human men. He can satisfy his lust for sensual pleasure even with what a lowly obedient canine has to work with!"
Damon's eyes widened at the genie's remark. Was that what this was?! He looked back down to his colorful dick and his slowly shrinking knot. He realized to his horror that the genie was being very literal about turning them into animals, and the dick he was looking at was not meant for sex with a woman. He looked away but couldn't unthink the thought that he now knew what a dog's dick looked like. Even worse, he had to live with the shame that he hadn't wasted any time in finding out what it FELT like.
"Damon, your tongue," said Janaela with worry. He stopped panting and reached for it. He found it much longer than before, and much wider and flatter as well. He whined pitifully and drew it back inside his mouth. He saw that Janaela's ears were longer and wider than they had been as well. How had the missed the small changes the magic had done to them as it continued to tingle through their bodies? The genie spoke again in the midst of their discomfort.
"Don't worry, Janaela. You will find Damon's new dick more appealing when you enter your next cycle. You don't even have 10 years left in the land of the living, but those years will be filled with a lifetime of mortal sex, to be sure."
The changing humans arched their backs as a powerful wave of magic flooded through them. It found a new spot on their body to change as quickly and dramatically as it had changed their sexual organs. They tried to will it to stop, but Janaela no longer controlled magic, and Damon never had.