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The Little Guy And His Jinnie Chapter 13

The Little Guy And His Jinnie
Chapter 13

Tankena and Sheeka were both watching the metal truck burn, a wicked smile on their lips; though Sheeka hadn't wanted to do it, she knew better than to disobey. For a moment, neither noticed Rashala as she fired a blast at them, barely striking Tankena's arm. He cursed he'd forgotten about the whore warrior Genie Master Jake had; though it left a bad taste in his mouth, he had to admit he'd never seen another like Jake. The blast should have killed Jake or at the least hurt him, but there was not a mark on him.

Tankena quickly fled; Sheeka tried to deflect Rashala's blasts but soon found that, somehow, Rashala was far more powerful than she remembered her. What the hell was going on? How could all their power have increased so much? Jake was only a human, a plain one at that. Nothing special about him... though that warm feeling in her chest had been so remarkable, like the caress of a tender and sweet lover. Jake could see that something was happening with the other Jinn female there. Her entire body was glowing, not unlike Rosalinda's. Right before she changed, her curse lifted. Sheeka realized too late that the warm feeling in her chest had spread further than it should have. She desperately tried to stop it, but it was far too late.

Even Rashala had stopped firing as she watched Sheeka scream, and then her body started to glow brighter.

"NO! IT can't be NO!" The small, willowy woman suddenly screamed as darkness left her body; her breasts began to grow, as did the woman's height, her hair grew lighter, and her hips filled out. Looking at herself, she started to smile. Finally, she thought I was free! For several minutes, they all watched open mouths at the complete transformation of Sheeka. Eventually, she floated down in front of Jake.

"Master Jake," she started, "I have committed many atrocities; I have killed, destroyed, and hurt a great many. I accept any punishment that you declare upon me." Within moments, the entire counsel appeared, each in shock that the second in command of the evil Jinns had surrendered to Jake.

"Sheeka, for everything you have done, you will be punished, though declaring yourself for justice from a human is most unusual. What say you, Jake? Any punishment you declare will be, so please speak carefully. Everything you say will come to pass."

Jake had been thinking, "I need to question her first, May I?" Jake asked.

"Yes, by all means." The council leader smiled, knowing this would be a well-deserved punishment, though far different than anything they could think of.

"Sheeka, when you were in the other form, did you have free will?" Jake asked.

"Yes, Master Jake, to an extent I did," she replied.

"To an extent? What exactly does that mean? Please be plain for me." Jake said.

Sighing, she continued, "I had free will, as long as I went with what Tankena and the leader said. I could kill as I wanted, hurt, maim as I wanted, but I had to do It." she replied as tears began to fall from her eyes.

"So you're telling me you didn't want to most of the time. Why pray tell us you were with them in the first place?" Jake asked.

"My sister was," here Sheeka started to cry, "In the last battle, they said she was in the mist that if I helped them, they could release her. Master Jake," she said between huge tears, "please kill me, I deserve nothing less for all I have done." Lowering her head, she awaited Jake's words, knowing that he could end her torment and possibly free her sister. If Jake could do that, then her offering her life would be a fair trade to her.

"Rise, Sheeka, I do not want you dead, neither do I think your sister. You will be punished, though; I declare that you will live as a human with no powers for the next two years here with me and my Jinns." A gasp went up from the council. It was the ultimate punishment! Jake shook his head, "At the end of that time, we will look again at your punishment; if I decide that you are a changed woman, then we will restore one power each month." Again, there was a gasp from the council, another slow punishment; they were all nodding by the great Jinn! Master Jake was far fairer than any of them would have been. Sheeka was crying so hard she didn't hear all that Jake had said. Rising, Sheeka stood still as the council began to block each power. When they were done, they each ran a hand over her, finding nothing left, nodding at Jake.

"Alright, Sheeka, you will be a servant in this house or the next for the next two years," Jake said. Sheeka was shocked; they weren't going to kill her. Would she get to see her sister again? Running up, she threw her arms around Jake, hugging and kissing him fiercely.

"Thank you for my life," she said as she bowed, "I will do all that I can to make up for all I have done," she whispered. Jake nodded and then sent her to the room that Gen and Rosalinda had made for her.

"I want her protected. I want her to have a chance to be good again," he said to Gen and Rosalinda.

"Yes, Master Jake, it will be as you request," they both said, smiling. Both blinked and then turned to Jake. "Rashala has also added her energy to ours. She will be safe now, master Jake."

"I was going to ask where Rashala is; I haven't seen her since we appeared here," Jake questioned.

"She said that she is fortifying the house. There are forces out there trying to hurt or destroy you, Master Jake; all 3 of us refuse to let that happen." Gen said with the most severe face Jake had ever seen her wear.

Tankena was more pissed than he'd ever been, plus the fact that the warrior whore Rashala had hit him. A moment later, the dark mist appeared behind him, "Tankena! What have you done!?" The leader's voice demanded of him.

Snarling, Tankena whirled and started pointing his finger at the dark mist. "You!” Tankena shouted, “This is all your fault! Had we attacked him at first when we learned of him, we would have the power and his ass to use for our pleasure! You are nothing," as he started to choke, Tankena pushed with his power almost escaping, but was quickly gripped tightly.

"You forget your place, SLAVE!" The voice from the mist screamed at him. "Never forget I am YOUR master; your weak, pathetic power will never surpass my own, NEVER!" This last word knocked Tankena down and took practically all the air out of him; a look of extreme hatred crossed his face; how dare the leader treat him like common rabble trash! Soon, Tankena thought. He'd almost escaped that time. The leader needed to be stronger and felt right.

Jake had lain down but quickly found that sleep had evaded him. Getting up, going, and sitting at his drafting table, he started to draw an idea that had suddenly hit him not long after Rashmir and the council had given him most of the information on the disembodied ones. The design of the building was essential, as was the construction; a human or non-magic user could touch nothing until after it was completed and enhanced, then enchanted.

An hour later, Jake looked at the strangely shaped building. It's too bad no one in the real world would ever see it. For the next 2 hours, Jake checked and rechecked the plans, correcting a minor detail here and there. Finally, he stopped again, looking at the strangely shaped building. It was shaped like a star, but the inside was nothing as simple as the outside.

It was a prison where even if you got out of the cell, the interior always delivered you back to the same cell. Writing for the council on it, Jake started on another with even more detail and elaborate design.

Jake watched as it took shape; it started as a simple box or tent shape, nothing intimidating, but upon entering it there, everything changed. Though at the opening, it appeared you were entering a single room, once you stepped inside, you were suddenly at the center of the building. Spiraling outward, every bit of the walls at the center were covered with doorways that led to passageways that held more doors. The second set eventually led back to the center; no one realized that also in the center was a power-siphoning crystal that would render the magic user powerless for a few hours. Jake stared at the plans well. That was about as close as he could explain it. Ah! He forgot that only two beings could turn it on or off. Plus, anyone Jake didn't consider a threat wouldn't be harmed either. Rather proud of himself, Jake carefully wrote precisely what the building did, everything he'd just come up with. Sighing now, all he had to do was sell the council on it; there were also fail-safes he needed to add.

Laying back down, he'd finally gotten to sleep when he felt a calloused yet gentle hand reaching into his shorts. Ah! He thought Rashala had returned, and she had business with me. Built differently than Gen and Rosalinda, Rashala's breasts weren't as prominent; her hair was more of a dark blond color, and her build was not as slight. Though she was a warrior, she wasn't endowed with huge bodybuilder muscles, plus her touch was as light and loving as his first 2 Jinns. Reaching up, Jake grasped her breast, drawing a shuttering gasp; slowly, Jake began to ease his hand toward her woman's core. Another deep inhaling gasp, and Rashala started to pant.

"Master Jake, it has been so long. The other day was beautiful, but I need you again. I need you deep within me, please!" Rashala whispered, almost begging as Jake's actions were causing her pussy to leak heavier, covering his hand. Rolling them both, Jake was above Rashala; bending low, he kissed her, tasting her lips, savoring her taste. Kissing her throat and then lower to her breasts, he began to tease her pert nipples with his tongue, drawing another gasp of surprise and pleasure.

Kissing lower, he teased his belly button a moment before he began to lap at her wetness that had increased from her sex.

Only a few minutes and she pushed his face away, begging him to take her, "Please master, I need you now. Take me. I am yours.

Kissing her again, she could taste herself on his lips; pausing at her opening, Jake plunged in almost his entire length; the kiss helped to quiet her scream of pain and pleasure again! She felt so complete. It was such an incredible feeling until Master Jake started to withdraw and re-enter her again and again. By the great Jinn, this was nothing like the first time with a master that had been tender, but this, this was precisely what she needed: raw, pure lust. She had to admit she had been lusting after Master Jake all day, the main reason she hadn't come back with them. She thought that being away from him for a bit would help. Unfortunately, it had only made the want and lust for him grow to the point that she had wanted to attack Jake and impale herself on him.

Looking over at Gen and Rosalinda, they both appeared asleep; yeah, right! When there was sex involved, they were always awake. He tried to think talk to them, but they didn't answer; then he felt Rashala tightening up around his cock as she had her first orgasm. Holy shit! Jake thought it was confirmed she wasn't a virgin but man, her pussy is tight! The almost vise-like grip she had on him was almost painful and might have been had not been for the fact that he was so worked up and steel hard for her. Finally relaxing, Jake began his rhythm again, this time stroking in and out at a much slower pace; the satisfied sigh he heard let him know she was enjoying the pace also.

After another 10 minutes, Jake knew he wouldn't last much longer; Rashala's tightness was about to drive him crazy. Then he heard her start to breathe faster, and he knew she was indeed close to another. With the feeling so close, Jake began to plunge more quickly, losing all desire to go slow. He was about to blow, but a minute later, he drove as deep as he could, blasting wave after wave of his hot seed, scalding her insides. The sudden surge of his hot seed sent her over the edge; gripping Jake with her legs, she started to spasm; the feeling was more incredible than she'd ever felt, and then the world went black.

At first, Jake was afraid that he might have killed her, and then he saw her chest moving up and down.

"Gen, Rosalinda, please check, Rashala. I remember the doctor saying I had to be careful with her. I want to ensure I haven't overloaded her again, putting her in danger." Jake asked both of them.

Both concerned sat up and blinked at Rashala, "I feel nothing bad, master; I believe she just experienced," here they both giggled, "the loving Jake effect."

Jake had drawn a deep breath while they looked over Rashala; now letting it out with a whoosh, he felt 100 times more relieved. That is 'til he heard a whimpering sigh outside the window.

Jake looked at Gen and Rosalinda, "Bring whoever it is in here with clothes on them." They both blinked, and another young woman appeared at the foot of the bed; something about this female was strange; not only was she weak, but she also appeared to be close to dying. Jake was shocked, wishing her to be healthy but almost powerless for now; when the woman still was not awake, Jake called Rasmir. He shook his head when he saw that Jake was naked again. Sighing, he thought he'd be used to it by now. He looked where Jake pointed, shock apparent on his face. Falling to his knees, he started to weep.

"Rasmir, are you alright?" Jake asked.

"More than that, Master Jake, we thought she was destroyed, the very first to die," Rasmir whispered.

"Who," Gen and Rosalinda asked.

"Your Aunt Trully Gen, my little sister," Rasmir said.



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