Dreaming of Jizzy

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Author: Y. Falstaff
Tags: Fiction, Erótica, Fantasy
thinking he had unknowingly unleashed a fire inside his condominium, albeit one that lets off hot pink smoke, Rick turned and dashed a few steps to his locked front door. He knew there was a fire extinguisher right outside his door in the hallway, and he wanted to get to it before his place burned down or before the fire alarms started going off in the building.
     
    Just as he reached his door and quickly began to unlock it, a cheery female voice suddenly spoke up from behind him, and he immediately stopped in his tracks and his eyes bulged in surprise.
     
    “Thank you, Master, for setting me free!...”
     
    After hearing this introduction, Rick slowly turned around, and he saw the hot pink smoke was quickly dissipating and standing next to this bottle was an absolutely stunning woman who was hardly wearing a damn thing. In fact, she was dressed just like a hot genie from a movie or television show.
     
    Standing half-a-head shorter than him, the sexy blonde had her shinny hair wrapped up into a pony tail that danced behind her head with all her animated gestures. Though she had far more flesh showing than was covered, the outfit she wore was a mix of deep royal purple colors in some places and shimmering gold in others. Her eye-popping breasts were squeezed tightly together to her slender chest snugly by a tube-like top, which from the bottom, hung little bells that jingled every time she made the slightest movement. While both her slender arms were naked of any garment, she did have numerous bracelets of gold and precious stones around either wrist. Like her naked arms, her midriff was completely bare, and just below her cute little belly button, her tummy pooched out just a tad, a feature Rick particularly found sexy on a woman.
     
    Shaped like a curvy exotic dancer, the seductive woman had so many alluring curves, Rick found himself gawking from moment one and staring at her with a deer-in-the-headlights kind of look on his face. Her privates were covered by what appeared to be a bikini-like bottom, but it had a long trailing golden fabric, which nearly touched the floor. Her wonderfully thick thighs and legs though were completely bare, except for a ring of bells around either ankle. As thick as she was around her hips and thighs, Rick wondered at what had to be a marvelously full ass behind her, and he openly speculated on how wet her pussy had to be if he ever had the joy of spreading her legs and sliding his penis up inside her beautiful body.
     
    As she giggled playfully, his eyes finally left her shapely body and returned to her beaming face. Her eyes were the same color as the bottle, being dark blue near the pupils and then fading to a pretty azure color. While her nose was tiny and tilted slightly upwards, her lips were thin and painted in the same hot pink color as the smoke that had billowed out from the bottle hailing her arrival. In all, she reminded Rick of a sexy librarian, that, like a chameleon, could appear quite modest depending on what she wore, but in skimpy outfits and with her hair down, so to speak, she was a stunner and probably a real legend in the sack.
     
    Instantly captivated and not quite believing his eyes, Rick just listened to her introduction and stared at her in absolute disbelief.
     
    “... My name is Jizabel Rha Qwanaranrammy, Sixth Order Djinn of the Fwal Rhatha Clan, and certified personal manservant at your service!... Oh, and you can just call me Jizzy,” she concluded her introduction and then gracefully bowed.
     
    Still in complete shock, Rick just watched her bow low and then fully erect herself, and his eyes couldn't quite leave her perky tits, which seemed to be calling to him like two playful puppy dogs. As Rick just stood there for a minute or two staring at her with a stupid expression on his face, Jizabel cocked her head to the side, giggled again, and then waited a moment before speaking.
     
    “Do you not speak... English? Hablo espanol?”
     
    “No... I
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