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The Little Guy And His Jinnie Chapter 64

The Little Guy And His Jinnie
Chapter 64

Fatin and Abla stretched their sore and aching muscles in their secure hideaway. Suddenly, both their eyes popped open.

"Nuha?" Abla said. Looking around, they both started to panic. Though they operated independently often, they still needed their leader and older sister.

Getting up, they both began to search for their hidden home. Finally, an hour later, they both met where they had awakened. Both had scared looks on their faces, realizing that their sister had sacrificed herself so they would survive. Both were hugging each other as the tears started in earnest.

Both sisters sat with a thud as they started to rack their brains for a solution to save their sister. Neither of them had the power that their sister had, even together. All the enhancements that they did have were long gone. Unlike Nuha, they didn't learn the spells she did nearly as fast.

A few hours later, they looked at each other, with no clue how to save or even see if their sister was still alive. Abla had started to say something but then thought better of it. No, she thought they had always done things on their own. They weren't about to start asking others for favors or help.

Both of them hugged each other as a renewed session of tears started. Sighing, Abla looked at Fatin, shaking her head. "I'm afraid that after all these centuries, we may have to ask another for help. Sister, I don't want to betray our creed like that. I fear that for this once, we have no choice. That bitch has a magic we have never seen before."

Fatin's eyes widened momentarily, and then she lowered her head as she nodded. "I am afraid so, sister, though I am unsure he will help us. It is with a heavy heart that I also suggest that we ask. We will never see our sister again if nothing is done soon!"

Zahra screamed out in orgasm again, an evil smile crossing her features. Ah! This was where that weak bitch deserved to be. The longer Nuha pleased her, the more she thought to keep the whore Jinn between her legs.

Nuha was still trapped within her body, though each time Zahra had an orgasm, she felt the elite Jinn's control slip a little. Though not enough to regain control, she could feel it lessening. She hoped her sisters would stay away, but they had no chance against Zahra's power. She hoped the family was safe; she had worked for centuries to protect them all.

Zahra noticed that Nuha was again hesitating; she was about to again hit the bitch with the love magic, then stopped. No, if she used anymore, then the little whore would die. Zahra was enjoying the whore's tongue too much to allow that right now. Maybe a few hundred years later, she felt the ex-trio leader was broken. It shouldn't take more than one or two hundred years of orgasms.

Then Zahra sighed out that she knew Marie, her Mistress, would have to go after an old mate and that bastard, Master Jake. Just thinking of the human male made her blood boil. Somehow, the human had turned the love magic back against her, making the other personality far more robust than she had the power to destroy. Zahra knew that with the quiet she had enjoyed, there was danger; she could feel the other drawing and storing energy. No, this was going to be an actual fight and challenge.

Jake was hesitant as he considered Juno's idea. With all that Kasha told them, Jake thought he had a better idea of how bitter the woman was. She blamed Juno for everything that went wrong in her life. Shaking his head, Jake thought the woman had lost her mind.

As he thought the first time he'd met her, the mere idea that she win with money only was still at the forefront. Smiling, Jake knew that this time, he was going to have to make a move on them. Waiting around would start getting more than him; his Jinns, friends, and allies were hurt in this war. Nodding his head as the idea took root, he thought this could work, though everything would have to be almost perfect.

Jake sat for the next few hours, discussing what he felt would be the best action plan to defeat Marie and Zahra. Before the discussion ended, Jake asked for any ideas they might have. Mary came up with a few that not even Jake had thought of. Mary seemed to have a better handle on just how far her mother had fallen.

Jake was nodding, adjusting the plan, when he first felt he was being watched. Looking around, he saw that none of the others were feeling anything. Even when they all called in the council, he noticed that none were feeling anything. It also seemed that he'd felt whomever it was before, though he couldn't touch it now.

Jake was only half-listening as the strange feeling he'd been having grew stronger. What the hell? Whoever it seemed to be now was trying to contact him slowly to not alarm the others. He wasn't sure if he would have to stop it soon. It was starting to distract him a bit.

Sighing, he finally held up a hand, startling everyone there. "All right, I've been feeling you for the last hour. If you want something, then just fucking ask. I have far too much to do to waste time waiting for you to come forward."

A small sphere appeared in front of Jake with the image of Fatin and Abla bowing their foreheads on the ground. "We would not come to you if there were any other way," Abla said.

There was a significant amount of shouting and hissing as all the Jinns on the council and the rest protested. Rasmir and the council leader's eyes were wide as they held up their hands for quiet. "Master Jake, does anything about this seem odd to you?" Rasmir asked.

Jake briefly glanced back at the two Jinns, his eyes opening wide. "They are bowing to me. Though they are, I still find it hard to believe they are sincere. I'll ask this once because the third sister is absent. What do you want? The trio has never asked nor gone to any other for help."

Rasmir and the leader nodded as they awaited the answer. With a vast sigh, Abla said, "Zahra took our sister. She sacrificed herself to free us. We have nowhere near the power that Zahra has without our sister. We both fear she will perish if she isn't freed soon."

Jake stood there momentarily, staring at the two sisters, his eyes widening. Finally, he nodded as he turned to the council, "They are telling the truth." Then, turning back to them, Jake said, "I MIGHT be able to help. Then again, the trio has been a thorn in my side for some time now. What would be the benefit of me helping you? To live in the fear that you or your sister would turn on me, plunging a knife in my heart or back."

The Jinns smiled a bit, and then their faces went severe. "Promises could be made so that would not happen," Fatin said.

Jake's head was shaking. "Promises are much too easy to break. I think something stronger would be needed. I was swearing an oath to you that you would never hurt or kill any of those here. Under the penalty of losing ALL your powers, two might do. This, of course, would bind both of you to me, though as for your sister, I am not sure."

"Master Jake," Abla started. "If you truly can save her, I don't think getting her to do this would be hard."

Jake was staring at the two Jinns with narrowed eyes. How in the hell could he believe these two? "As I said with you two, now I could believe it. Though with her, I can't. I am still thinking it might be better to let her go."

Both sisters were wailing right after Jake said this. Jake nodded. 'Well,' he thought, at least he knew that they were telling the truth.' Please master Jake! We would be lost without our sister; we might as well let you execute both of us! We are very close; we can feel the pain of Nuha as she struggles to free herself. We fear that she will lose soon as her strength is weakening.'

Jake nodded, wondering why Zahra hadn't made another move against him. The way Kasha had described Marie, she seemed far more impatient than this. Hmmmm, was Zahra hiding from her Mistress? This might make things far more interesting later on.

"I will take all of this under advisement; for now, I will think about it. We'll see if I feel that I can, and she won't turn on me. "Til such time as that, it is all I am going to say," Jake told the two sisters.

"We thank you, Master Jake. We would have never come to you, though we are at a loss with Zahra's new power." With that, they were both gone.

Suddenly, as if flood gates were open, all of his Jinns, friends, and the council descended upon Jake.

"Master Jake," Rasmir started. "I can feel that you are moving toward helping them. I can also feel that you believe they are telling the truth. I, for one, can never trust them. Are you sure you can with all the betrayals they have committed?"

Jake was quiet momentarily as he considered everything that had happened so far. "I believe they are speaking the truth; I believe they are serious as there was a sense of desperation about them. Rasmir, if I do this, I will have a guarantee that they can never go against me and mine again. The problem is coming up with this guarantee."

Everyone got quiet as Jake started to run through a few ideas he was coming up with. Leaning over to Gen, he whispered to her, causing her eyes to widen, and then she nodded. Leaning over to Rashala, Gen whispered what Jake had said. Later, all of Jake's Jinns nodded and smiled.

Finally, Jake walked to Amira, whispering in her ear. Amira's eyes also went wide, almost in terror. Shaking a bit, she slowly nodded and went with Jake to her father. As Jake described what he'd told the others, the king's eyes also went wide, and a look of almost terror came to his face. "By the great Jinn! Master Jake, I don't see how it is possible. I mean, nothing like this has ever happened in the history of the Jinn dimension."

Jake looked at the king a moment before he said, "Though it isn't impossible? As I asked if it was possible."

The king stood still for a moment, concentrating on Jake's question. "Yes, it is possible; the thing is, Master Jake, if a transfer isn't made, then you would be."

"Yes, Al-Mazhab, I realize all this; it is a risk I must take. We don't have a chance against them if I don't. Plus, I feel I am the only one who can resist her. I truly love all my Jinns as they do me. I don't feel we will fail in this," Jake stated.

The king nodded, though he still looked shocked. If they lost Master Jake through this, both dimensions were in for a time of unending horror. Sighing, the king nodded and asked, "So when do you want to complete this ritual? I know that it will be painful for you beyond the suffering you have suffered. I, for one, do not wish to subject you to that."

Sighing, Jake was nodding. Also, he didn't want all the pain again, either. This was the beginning of what he felt would finally bring an end to Marie and Zahra; at least, he hoped it did.

Zahra was still enjoying her sex slave when she felt the summons from Marie. Damn it! She'd only been at it for four days. She'd only been able to achieve two orgasms an hour during that time. Besides, the little whore deserved far more punishment than she'd gotten. Using her body as she had with males! How disgusting!

Marie was about to lose her temper. She'd been calling Zahra for almost an hour. Where in the hell was that little bitch of a Jinn? Finally, she lost it entirely as she started to rant and rave, demanding Zahra appear immediately. "Zahra appears NOW! I will punish you back into your bottle if you aren't here in one minute!"

Sighing, Zahra nodded as she stopped Nuha, "Be a good little bitch and wait for me. I'll be back as soon as possible. Then you can continue to please your Mistress." Zahra said, an evil laugh issuing from her throat.

Shaking, Nuha tried as hard as she could look up at Zahra, "Yes, you fucking bitch of a Mistress!" Nuha was forced out.

"Ah! I see that I am going to have to push you far harder. That's good; I will enjoy breaking you as much as possible!" Zahra said, a wry smile creeping on her face.

"You will never break me!" Nuha gasped, trying to maintain the little control she'd gained.

Zahra's face twisted into a mask of sadistic glee as she spit in Nuha's face and laughed wholeheartedly. "Oh, I'll break you and make you enjoy it!" With that, Zahra disappeared even as Nuha started to chant at a low, slow pace barely. She might not get all of the spells out, though she should get enough to resist far more.

Zahra appeared in front of a furious Marie. Marie looked at Zahra with a look of disgust as the unwashed body odor wafted over Marie from Zahra. "Where in the hell have you been? What the hell is that smell? Narrowing her eyes, she stared at Zahra with a heated look. "With all we have to do, you have been pleasuring yourself?"

Zahra was suddenly afraid, though she had many dealings with her; the woman was still her Mistress. A word from her could have her in her bottle or worse for a long time. "I am sorry, Mistress, it has been a very long time. I was..."

"I don't give a shit about that! Have you located the other two sisters? The leader, Nuha, is strong, though all three are almost as strong as you alone. I think that it would motivate you to find them more. I want the leader here NOW!" Marie yelled at Marie, making the Jinn cringe.

Bowing her head, she sighed. Well, the fun was over. A moment later, Nuha appeared surprised that she was in the same room as Zahra and her Mistress. "I will start the search now, Mistress."

"The next time I call you, you don't appear? I will make you suffer a thousand years in your bottle, do you understand?" Marie growled at Zahra.

Bowing her head, a tear escaped her eyes; she remembered the last time Marie had punished her. "Yes, Mistress, it will be as you say." Then Zahra was gone, starting her search for Nuha's sisters.

Marie walked up to Nuha, holding her nose as the smell of raw sex emanated from her. "First, we will bathe, then decide what else will be done." Nuha smiled; this one she somewhat liked. Yes, when she killed them, she would make it quick for this human woman.



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