Title

Jasmine traps the Genie in a new magic object of her own creation

by DoctorMoreau
Storyline Corrupted Princesses
Characters Jasmine
Category Corruption Transformation
Previous Chapter Jasmine calls for the royal seamstress

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Genie was the only magic being whose power rivaled if not exceeded Sultana Jasmine’s, at least until she could gain the lamp with the non-freed infinity powered Genie.


Still, Genie could be of good use if he could be adjusted to see things her way.


A simple spell to change him wouldn’t be enough though, as already established he was her equal at the very least. 


“Hey, Jasmine, have you had your skin cream today?” Genie asked as he magic-ed up a magnifying glass to inspect the lines on her face.


Jasmine’s eyes darted around, before noticing the royal Hookah nearby, her father hadn’t used it in his entire reign, he was such a pussy… of course now that was more true than ever. 


Jasmine put on her best desperate face, “Oh Genie! Something came out of that!” she said pointing at the Hookah.  “It… it did this to me. Don’t let Aladdin see,” she said faking tears.


“Well nobody does that to my best gal pal!” Genie said as he stormed up to the Hookah and rolled up his nonexistent sleeves before peering down in to it.


“Hiding are you?” the colorful character said as he dived in to the smoke device.


That was all Jasmine needed, as energy shot from her snake eye amulet and hit the Hookah.


"Jasmine?" came the Genie's voice, "I can't get out Jasmine.

Jasmine cackled down in to the lamp, "Don't worry Genie you won't be unhappy this time.  In fact, soon you'll love your captivity to me, once you are my beautiful submissive pain and bondage loving slave-genie."


Jasmine noticed the blue tobacco that had appeared by itself, and with a simple incantation lit the Hookah.  As she breathed in the smoke and inhaled she heard the Genie cry out each time, only his cries were turning more and more feminine with each puff.


Mmmm... being Sultana was great.


***


Meanwhile, Mahsati was squirming on top of one of the guards as he thrust his cock deep into her big ol' snatch, while another one fucked her fat ass, and she sucked the shaft of a third. The others didn't get away so easily as the former Sultan was also squeezing a cock in each of her hands.


She loved Jasmine so much! It was thanks to her that Mahsati was such a fuck machine! Nothing to worry about except cock! Cock! Cock!


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