Top or bottom, it didn’t really matter for you. You laid down and let the genie gently crawl upon you.
You and the genie smiled warmly for the Genie gently kissed you. You of course returned the kiss and giggled.
The genie put his furred arms on your breasts and soflty rubbed them, sending waves of pleasure through your veins.
The genie smiled and felt how those nice boobs seemed a bit smaller then before. The genie just shrugged it off though and you never noticed it.
It was odd, you really enjoyed the pleasure the genie was giving you but each second you felt more shy and unsure of what you were doing. You didn’t realize it but you were getting younger again, slowly.
The genie also was getting younger.
You had to have noticed his face looked younger and more playful but someone you didn’t.
The young adults were no more as they entered their teens and further back.
By the time the genie was *in* you couldn’t be older than fifteen years old. Softly moving in a hypnotic rhythm you felt yourself going to ecstasy.
At the same time you felt funny in your head too. However, you dismissed that.
After he shot his beautiful shot into you he and you got a quick fall in height as you dropped from fourteen years to ten years old.
Neither of you two seemed to notice though as you kept kissing on, having sex seemed to be a very gross thought. You didn’t even remember you ever had sex and just cuddled together as ten became nine years old.
Your and even Genie’s mind was a bit foggy, like all events were a dream. However, only the now counted for both of you as you cuddled very cozy together.
You kept getting younger and when you stepped out of bed you giggled as you had to jump down the bed. The genie followed and playfully put you down as suddenly the sorroundings shifted again as you and the genie were now floating in water again.
And finally, after becoming five years old your regression seemed to have stopped.
It was then you slowly and vaguely realized something had changed.
“We’re kids” you giggle as you couldn’t resist giving a kiss.
The genie giggled and looked at his boyhood before laughing too.
“Who’s last at the beach is a slug” the genie yells before dashing off. You of course directly followed them.
Not so far away as you might think a black robed mage was looking over to the sea and had the two kids in sight.
“Stupid genie, he really thinks he could foul my magic and use it for his liking” The mage snickered.