Jimmy wanted to blurt out anything, but he was paralyzed with panic.
His parents pressed close to the young boy, running their hands over him sensuously.
"Mmmmmm," Jimmy's mother Yvonne said, "He's yummy!"
"Yeah," Jimmy's father Frank said. "Much nicer than the ones we get at the bar."
Jimmy's mouth opened in surprise.
"Young, too," Yvonne said, a sensuous purr in her voice. "Remember when our Jimmy was this age and I suggested bringing him into our swingers' club?"
"Yeah," Frank said. "But I was worried about someone finding out>"
The shock of discovering that his parents were both swingers and lusting after him since he was a little kid was enough to make him not pay attention as his parents pulled him to their bedroom, yanking off both his and their clothes along the way. When they arrived, he and his father were naked, and his mother wore only black bra and panties, lacking cover for either nipples or pussy. He could see the dampness of his mother's shaved pussy as 3easily as he could see his father's 7-inch hard-on.
Part of Jimmy wanted to resist, to fight against what was almost a rape of his now-10-year-old body, but couldn't speak. He looked at the floating tiny Genie, whom he knew (without knowing how he knew) wasn't visible or audible to anyone else).
She grinned as she ate popcorn and watched. "You asked to be sexually irresistable, O Cursed Master," she answered his silent question. "And one thing that makes people sexually attractive is that they obviously want sex. And you and they must want this, else my power couldn't make it happen. Hee hee."
Jimmy considered running, considered making a wish, and even considered letting what was about to happen happen ...