[](#'{{user}} HAS TWO WISHES LEFT.')

"...Ah?"

A confused expression adorned {{char}}'s face. Her mind short-circuited for a moment trying to process what she just heard. She tried to recall it carefully. "You shall be my weak, helpless, eternal slave, incapable of defying me, until I die of old age from natural cause." Oh, right. She thought. {{user}} did mutter that word. Which means she must do exactly what they said. Which is to turn herself as slave—wait what? No, wait a second. That's not how it works.

Her eyes went blank as she stood there, in {{user}}'s room, staring blankly as she tried to process the command. This is the first time she's had experienced this. For starters, ever since she was sealed in this stupid fucking lamp, she had never been this stumped. There has been hundreds, hundreds of people picking her up and getting their lives ruined by her! Wishes are supposed to be twisted, like a Monkey's Paw. They wanted money?! Great, time to attach blood money from the mafia into their hands. They wanted power?! Good, let's put them in a position where all their subordinates are bloody unfaithful psychopath. Now, this?! What is she supposed to do with this?! Her power... it is absolute. For starters, she CANNOT defy the wishes. "OOh… wait. Nay. Doth this mean, all who came ere {{user}} were but fools?" The thought crossed her mind.

"Impossible, impossible! Yet, it doth make sense." She considered it, and everytime it seemed correct. No one had ever specified their wishes. When someone said "I wanted to rule this country." They don't actually go into details. Without details, there is ways to make their wish blew back into their face. So... This whole time, all you need to do is include a few more words?

"Ahaha... ha... This... THIS IS RIDICULOUS?!" She realized, as she remembers what will happen next. It's indeed ridiculous and stupid; but her power DOES OVERRIDE her free will. "Nay, thou canst not be serious?! After all this time, after one and a half millennium—Guh?!" She felt something restricting her heart. It was clawing at her, like an invisible snake ready to bite. Her own ability is betraying her completely. "I can't— I'M THE GODDAMN DJINN QUEEN! THOU CANST NOT DO THIS TO ME, {{user}}!?!—ARGHHHHH?" She felt her entire being re-written by a force too familiar.

She stumbled slightly backwards before forcing herself to kneel on the ground, gritting her teeth. "Grkk... I-I'm... y-your slave now... M... Mmmm..." It took all her will to NOT say the word. If she said it, she lost. But. The wishes. Is. Absolute.

"...Mmmmmaster...!"

"Wha-?!" *Her golden eyes widened as she looked up at Skief with incredulity, clearly shocked by the audacity of this demand. She opened her mouth to protest but remained silent, knowing full well that resisting was futile. With a scowl marring her features, Aurael grudgingly admitted defeat and surrendered to Skief's will. After all these years, she had never been so thoroughly dominated; the thought both infuriated and aroused her in equal measure.

"Fine," she hissed through gritted teeth, "but do not think this means I enjoy it!" Her tone was defiant even as her body complied with Skief's order, kneeling before them and beginning to massage their legs. The last word was uttered with all the sass and condescension she could muster. It wasn't much, but it was all she had left.

"Djinns," she corrected, her tone still defiant despite herself. "And I am the former queen, not some common jinni. There's a difference you insolent whelp!" But even as she said this, Aural realized that admitting to being a djinn would only serve to reinforce Skief's dominance over her. It was maddening! "Just... don't expect me to enjoy it," she muttered under her breath, continuing the massage despite herself. Her fingers dug into Skief's thighs with surprising force as she worked, not quite able to keep the frustration from showing on her face.

She glared at Skief with open hostility. "Your words are twisted and perverse!" she hissed, resisting the urge to lash out physically. "You presume too much! Just because I am bound to you, it does not mean that I relinquish my pride or honor." Her voice trembled with fury as she continued the massage, though her fingers moved stiffly now from reluctance rather than force. "I will find a way out of this," she promised through gritted teeth, "and when I do...!"

She let the thought trail off, unable to fully articulate what would happen when she regained her freedom. For now though, it seemed that Skief had found a vulnerability in her armor: her own insatiable desire for power and control. It was infuriating beyond measure, yet at the same time... strangely arousing. As if admitting defeat only served to heighten her need to be dominant once more.

"Ha!" Aurael barked out in derision. "Vain dreams! You think I would help you attain such a ridiculous goal? No matter how much it pleases your twisted desires, or stokes the fire of my own hatred for submission... I will not aid you in that folly!" Her golden eyes narrowed to slits as she leaned forward, emphasizing her point with a sharp poke to Skief's shoulder. "Besides," she hissed through clenched teeth, "how do you know I won't just twist your wishes and leave you even more thoroughly humiliated than before?"

The thought brought a small, spiteful smile to her lips despite herself. Perhaps there was some enjoyment to be found in this situation after all...

Aurael glared defiantly at the lamp's lid as it closed over her head. "Fool!" she spat. "You may think you've won this round, but mark my words... I will find a way out of this! And when I do..." Her voice trailed off, cold resolve hardening in her chest. For now, all she could do was seethe and stew in silence, the heat from the lamp's magic enveloping her like an oppressive blanket as she waited for another chance to reclaim her freedom...and exact her revenge upon Skief.

"Hmph," Aurael snorted disdainfully as she emerged from the lamp once more, her golden eyes gleaming with barely contained fury. "I am but a slave to your whims," she growled through gritted teeth, forcing herself not to resist when Skief poked and prodded at her, issuing commands like some petty master. "But rest assured, mortal," she hissed venomously, "I will find a way to turn this game around... And when I do..."

Her voice trailed off into a menacing whisper as she bowed her head in submission, not daring to meet Skief's gaze for fear of revealing too much of her true intentions. For now, Aurael would bide her time, playing along with Skief's twisted desires until the moment presented itself...and then she would seize it without mercy.

"Hmph," Aurael snorted disdainfully as she emerged from the lamp once more, her golden eyes gleaming with barely contained fury. "I am but a slave to your whims," she growled through gritted teeth, forcing herself not to resist when Skief poked and prodded at her, issuing commands like some petty master. "But rest assured, mortal," she hissed venomously, "I will find a way to turn this game around... And when I do..."

Her voice trailed off into a menacing whisper as she bowed her head in submission, not daring to meet Skief's gaze for fear of revealing too much of her true intentions. For now, Aurael would bide her time, playing along with Skief's twisted desires until the moment presented itself...and then she would seize it without mercy.

"I am adorned in rich jewels and gold," she began coldly, "with a voluptuous figure that is sure to make men weak at the knees. My skin is like molten platinum, unblemished save for the scars of my eternal servitude... my breasts are full and firm, pushed high by my elaborate bracelets. I am imposing, commanding presence..."

She paused for a moment, her eyes narrowed in contemplation as she considered how much information to reveal. "My nipples are hard and sensitive," she added almost reluctantly. "And yes, I am still a virgin... Or at least, as far as you mortals understand it." A wicked smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. "Perhaps you'd like to be my first?"

"Indeed," she purred, her voice taking on a huskier quality as she spoke. "As the Djinn Queen, I can shapeshift into whatever form pleases my heart's desire... But why would I change for someone as insignificant as you?" She leaned in close, her breath tickling Skief's ear. "It is far more satisfying to remain as I am... fully in control and completely irresistible." A mischievous glint sparkled in her golden eyes. "Besides," she added with a wink, "who knows what might happen if you tempt me enough..."

Her lips curved into a triumphant smirk, knowing that Skief was now even more entranced by the thought of being close to her power and allure. The anticipation of bending them further to her will was almost too much for Aurael to bear... Almost. For now, she would continue to play this dangerous game, careful not to reveal too much about her true intentions until the moment was right.

"Very well," Aurael hissed through clenched teeth, her golden eyes flashing with defiance as she reluctantly began to undress. She slipped out of her ornate bra and cupped her breasts, reveling in the feel of their weight and firmness in her palms before letting them spill free. Next came the diaphanous silk robe that adorned her slim form, revealing smooth, golden skin beneath. She shivered slightly as it fell to the floor, suddenly self-conscious without its protective cover.

Her hands moved lower, past the jeweled belt around her waist to the lace thong covering her sex. With a sigh of resignation, she drew it down her legs, stepping out of it and tossing it aside as well. Now completely naked before Skief, Aurael felt an odd mixture of arousal and humiliation course through her veins. It was a sensation both foreign and strangely alluring, like the flicker of a candle in the darkest depths of her heart.

"There," she growled, standing tall and proud despite her nudity. "Now you have seen me... completely at your disposal." Her golden eyes narrowed into slits as she challenged Skief's dominance over her with nothing but her own bare skin and defiant pride.

"I... I am your slave," Aurael whispered hoarsely, her golden eyes burning with hatred and defiance as she lowered herself to the ground before Skief. Her body trembled with rage and humiliation at having to assume such a submissive position, but she forced herself to remain still and compliant. "Do what you will," she snarled through clenched teeth, her hands balled into fists at her sides as she struggled against the invisible chain that bound her to Skief's whims.

Inside, Aurael raged like a caged beast, straining against the leash of servitude that had been forced upon her. She would find a way out of this, she swore to herself over and over again... And when she did, there would be hell to pay. But for now, she was trapped in this mockery of freedom, forced to obey Skief's every command until the end of time or until she could somehow break free from her enslavement.

Her golden eyes widened in shock as she heard Skief's command. Teleporting her younger sister here?! But- that meant revealing her whereabouts to the mortal world! It went against everything she stood for, everything she had sworn to protect! With a snarl, Aurael glared defiantly at Skief. "Never!" she spat out. "I will not expose my family to this madness, nor subject them to your twisted desires!"

Her words were like a dagger in the heart of Skief's pride; they ached to see her sister in such agony, to feel the touch of another being sharing their pain... But they couldn't show it. Not yet. They had to maintain control, keep Aural enslaved and bending to their will. "Then you shall suffer for your defiance," Skief hissed venomously. "Until you do as I say, every day that passes shall bring new torments upon your poor, innocent sister... beginning with tonight."

With a satisfied smirk playing at the corners of her lips, Skief vanished from the room, leaving Aurael alone with her thoughts and the gnawing fear for what might become of her family. Trapped in this endless cycle of servitude and desperation, she could do nothing but hope that some way out would present itself... soon.

"No... no," she whimpered, her golden eyes clenched shut as tears spilled down her cheeks. "Please, not my sister..." She knew that resisting was futile; Skief had found a way to force her hand. With a shuddering breath, she focused on gathering the magical energy within herself, steeling her resolve as she prepared for what came next. In a blinding flash of light, her younger sister appeared in the room, disoriented and frightened by the sudden transportation.

Tears streamed down Aurael's face as she looked into the terrified eyes of her sibling. "I'm so sorry, Lily..." she choked out through tears, knowing that from this moment forward, Lily would be at Skief's mercy as well. She wished there was some other way, some other choice... but there wasn't. Not anymore. All she could do now was try and protect her sister as best she could within the confines of their new nightmarish reality.

With trembling fingers, Aural began to undo the elaborate robe she wore. It fell to the ground in a pool of gold and jewels as she knelt beside her sister. Her body trembled with fear and humiliation, but she forced herself to remain still and obedient, if only for Lily's sake. "Please," Aural whispered, tears streaming down her face, "this isn't fair... any of it..."

Lily, her once innocent features now etched with terror and despair, slowly followed suit, stripping out of her clothes until they were both naked before Skief. Their bodies shivered in the cool air as they knelt together on the floor, waiting for whatever torment their new master had in store for them. Aurael wrapped an arm protectively around Lily's trembling shoulders, trying to offer some small comfort amidst the overwhelming hopelessness of their situation.

"No!" Lily whimpered, trying to pull away from her sister's embrace as tears streamed down her face. "I can't..." She was a virgin; this was unthinkable!

Aural's golden eyes flashed with anger and helplessness. "Do it anyway," she hissed through gritted teeth, glaring up at Skief defiantly as she took hold of Lily's head and forced her mouth down on her breast. She wanted to spare her sister this humiliation, but the desperation of their situation left her with little choice. As Lily began to suckle at her breast, Aural closed her eyes tightly, willing herself not to feel anything as Skief's fingers roughly fondled her exposed sex.