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 Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 8:06 pm
For centuries ____ the Genie had been granting wishes. Her life was one of greed and loneliness. Forced to do anything her Mistress or Master commanded , she felt like she would never get any of her desires granted. One cruel day one of her Masters tricked her into wishing herself pregnant. Not with his children but in general. His wish granted, mostly out of curiosity to see if Genies could become pregnant or not, he cruelly used his last wish.
Even though he had promised that his last wish would be to have her become normal again, instead he wished for a harem. Now pregnant with no one's child but one made of magic, she felt useless. One day a kind Mistress used her last wish, one that at least brought hope to the pregnant Genie's heart.
She wished that whoever the Genie would fall in love with, not by magic, the curse of being a Genie and the curse of being magically pregnant would end. The child would belong to the one she fell in love with. She would not only gain a friend, but someone to love and a child to raise. Doubtful the Genie figured that would never happen.
Until the day her bottle came into the hands of a college student. One that had always desired a family. Not realizing it was a magic bottle it was set upon his shelf until one night he decided to polish it.
Is he the one? Or will she remain magically with child for another century? Find out in this odd yet interesting romantic tale.
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 8:10 pm
Name: Jack Silvers Age: 27 Appearance: 
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 9:19 pm
Name: Raja Alfarsi
Age: 867
Appearance: 
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 10:08 pm
(OOC: I forgot how epic you make your avi's look. ^^ Wow she's very cool looking. :3 Alright I'll start this off then. 3nodding ) The alarm blared in his ears. Another day, one filled with monotony. Jack climbed out of his bed with a yawn slamming the alarm off. Going through the usual morning routine as he was getting ready to head out the door he noticed that pretty bottle he had bought was getting dusty. A few weeks ago Jack and a few of his buddies decided to venture into some crazy gypsy woman's shop. Before he knew it the bottle was pretty much thrust into his hands. The woman told him it would bring him luck, and like an idiot he bought it right on the spot! It had been sitting there on his bookcase for two weeks untouched. Glancing at it a chill ran down his spine. Why was it that every time he glanced at it, Jack had the sudden urge to touch it? Even now he felt it calling to him in a strange way. Stopping himself from touching it that morning he let out a sigh. "Alright, tonight I'll give you a good polish!" he said to the bottle before heading off to his classes. ~~~~~~~~~~ The day had gone by like any normal day. Stumbling into his apartment his tired eyes just happened to catch the duty glitter of the bottle that sat upon his bookshelf. Closing, and locking, the door he yawned as he set his back pack down on the ground. Right he had promised to polish it. Walking into the kitchen he laughed at himself for promising some inanimate object he was going to polish it. Nevertheless, it would sparkle brilliantly when he was done. Carefully pulling it from the shelf it felt so light in his hands. It almost fit perfectly too, like it was meant for him. Funny, two weeks ago he never noticed. He had just casually placed it upon his bookshelf. Now that he actually got a good look at it, this bottle seemed really old. As he began to clean it off gently, with a rag he got from the kitchen, it seemed to sparkle even more? Dust was picking up and was he seeing things but was oddly colored smoke pouring out from it's top? Great! That woman probably sold him some kind of bomb! As the misty smoke seemed to fill the room he began to cough. Setting the bottle down, upon a coffee table, he fumbled his way to the kitchen to open a window. Man his whole apartment would be filled with this oddly colored smoke! Walking back into the living room he began to look for something to plug the bottle's top with. To stop the smoke. Where the heck did he put the corks? Jack could have sworn he got some a few days ago from his party loving friends!
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 10:40 pm
((I am glad you like.))
Th smoke was a pale purple, so pale it was almost white, and it filled his apartment up in soft billowy clouds.
The window shifted open easily in his hands, and he found the mist start to billow softly outward in pale lavender puffs.
It took about a good five minutes, but the mist cleared enough so that he could see the shapes of the furniture in his apartment again. He saw a rather large object was on his coffee table now, that wasn't there before... Wasn't that the table he put the bottle on?
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 10:50 pm
Jack was glad the pale purple smoke was vanishing. Coughing a bit more he began to make out his furniture and other objects around the living room. What oddly stood out was a strange silhouette in the middle of the room. In the midst of the smoke the bottled glistened and sparkled brilliantly. The odd object was next to it floating? Walking over he wondered what it was. Maybe it was just one of his lamps or something. It was still to thick to see clearly. Reaching out he touched something...warm? That was odd, why was there some warm thing in the middle of his room!? When the smoke finally cleared Jack's eyes widened as he stood face to...face? The mysterious object now starting to be fully revealed.
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 11:17 pm
As the mist cleared more, he found himself staring at what appears to be a sleeping ghostly woman-- she has very pale purple skin, and around her hips her body fades and trails off into a long wispy tail. Her hair is very long and white, with light pale blue accents.
She's not wearing much-- her chest is barely concealed by a black and silver silk vest, and her hips are wrapped by a black and white sash, embroidered with gold. She's wearing an incredible amount of gold jewelry on her arms and around her neck; she even bears a circlet and golden cuff earrings, all embedded with rubies. Even her bellybutton has a ruby in it. Even though she's sleeping, she has a sheathed scimitar which she is clutching to her like a teddy.
The biggest thing to note about her though is her very gravid baby bump. She looks like she's about to give birth to triplets!
At Jack's touch though, her eyes flicker open. They are green, like emeralds.
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I wake from the blissful darkness of unconsciousness to the touch of someone on my arm. My eyes flicker open to see... a stranger, of some nationality I am not familiar with.
I immediately flick myself backward, away from him, my hand going to my scimitar. The blade sings in my hand as I draw it, and I hold it up, my eyes scanning the human for weak spots.من أنت؟ ماذا تفعل في بلدي ما س- It was then my eyes took in the strange, alien surroundings. I wasn't... I wasn't in my last master's house anymore, was I? ... Figures.يا إلهي، لا رئيسية جديدة أخرى. وأتساءل ما رغبات أنانية وهذا واحد يأتي مع ... I said aloud with a sigh, before sheathing my scimitar. Looking about I eyed a large thing made out of cushions that I could reasonably assume was for sitting. I floated over to it and sat down, curling my tail close to me as I eyed this new man.
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 11:38 pm
Jack's mouth just drops. His eyes stared at the very scantly clad woman before him. Her bulging pale blue stomach the first part of her he notices. Ok, this all had to be some kind of joke right? His friends hired some large pregnant woman to pretend to be a genie. Reaching out he figured her smoky tail was probably fake but suddenly grows pale when his hand moves through it. She backs away and unsheathes the scimitar she was cuddling before. Though the blade was just inches from his neck Jack couldn't stop staring at his hand. This was stupid, genies don't exist! That was all magical fairy tale stuff! She was probably some digital image. Jack tilts an eyebrow when the pregnant woman begins to garble in a language he had never heard of before. His evening was getting very weird. Looking at the woman she seemed dissapointed by something, upset even. These special effects were really amazing. Carefully walking closer to her, kind of afraid of the sword she had by her side, Jack reached out towards her cheek. Expecting his hand to move through it, he gasps when he touches warm flesh. His other hand cups her other cheek and he stares into her eyes. She was real? But that was impossible! Disbelief all over his face he removes his hands from her face and gently touches her tummy. Gasping when he suddenly felt kicking he tumbles to the ground onto his bottom. Pointing a finger at her, his face was white as her hair. " Y-Y-Y-Y..." the brown haired man stutters, " YOU'RE REAL!!!" he states loudly shaking with fear. There was a woman sitting on his couch. No a genie woman? A pregnant genie woman. Well, Jack's mind had just been blown. After a while of staring and pointing he glances away from her blushing. Embarrassed the Human slowly rises to his feet. Turning his attention back to the genie he gives her an apologetic look. " Uhh...s-sorry about that. I just...never thought...g-genies were...r-real!" she probably couldn't understand him. This woman had pretty eyes though, but...aren't genies not able to become pregnant? This was all very strange.
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 11:57 pm
My tail twitches at his hand passes through it, but as he approached a second time, I felt him touch my cheek. Then, my large gravid belly-- ... just as my children started to kick.
I eyed him with an annoyed look as he scrambled backward, yelling something in some language that I didn't understand. Though, from the tone and astonishment, it sounded like he was stating the obvious. What, had he never heard the tales of genies and jinn?
I gripped my scimitar as he stood and seemed to recover his composure. I didn't know what he was saying... I can't grant any wishes if I don't know what he's saying. But since he seems to own my bottle... I guess he is my master.
Reluctantly I turned away from him, reaching around my eternally gravid belly to hook my scimitar up to my sash. It connected and sat quite neatly behind my tail as I turned and sat back, watching him warily.
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2014 9:37 am
They didn't seem to understand each other. Jack saw the annoyance upon her face and felt silly. After all she was a living being too. Her large gravid tummy indicated that. Watching as she returned her weapon to her belt he began to wonder if there was a way to communicate with her? Maybe make her feel welcome? If they couldn't understand each other, she probably couldn't grant any wishes. Crossing his arms he began to ponder, his stomach growling. That's right, he was just about to order some dinner. Glancing he noticed how active her tummy was and...did he hear a growl coming from it too? Watching it twitch around as her children tumbled around that gave him an idea. " Wait one moment." he said to her holding up a finger. Smiling at her with kindness he gave her a bow of respect as he turned and left into the kitchen. He was going to order himself a pizza tonight, but his "guest" was probably too hungry to wait. Or well he was just guessing that. Looking around in the fridge Jack's mind was trying to wrap around what pregnant women loved to eat! It was then an idea struck him. Opening up the freezer he pulled out some mint chocolate chip ice cream he had. Gathering some other things he began to fill a bowl with the ice cream, topping it with rich and gooey fudge, whipped cream, sprinkles, and a few maraschino cherries. Pulling a spoon out he dipped it into the bowl smiling at his creation. What if she was thirsty too? Grabbing a large glass he poured her some milk. Once that was done he peeked his head around the corner, making sure she was still there. Smiling at her happily, he flicked the lights on and entered the living room. Her jewelry sparkling in the light. Stopping for a moment he blushed. As the light hit her body and tail, she seemed to be radiating with a soft magical glow. Even though she was very pregnant, this genie was...gorgeous. Walking over to her, the bowl of ice cream and the cup of milk in his hands, Jack stopped and stood near her. Setting the cup down he grabbed the spoon. " This..is..for...you... " he said spacing his words before grabbing a spoonful and mock eating it. The ice cream never entered his mouth he just stopped close and let out an mmmmm.... sound. Gently handing her the bowl his other hand softly gave her belly a pat. " For...you..and..your...babies..." he said rubbing her tummy a bit as he spoke. It felt so warm and firm. How long had she been like this? The life within her seemed to gravitate towards his hand and he felt a plethora of kicks. Stopping he stared and blushed a moment smiling shyly. " Active..." he stated smiling at her warmly. " Proud..? Happy..to...be..a...mother?" he asked pointing to her tummy after he handed her the ice cream. Jack was forgetting something else wasn't he. Spotting the cup he removed his hand from her stomach and walked over to fetch it. " For..you...too....drink..." he said taking a mock drink but accidentally spilling some of it on his shirt. Blushing from his embarrassment he handed her the cup. " Milk...." he stated pointing to it cupping his hand with air and pretending to drink. " For...you...and...babies..." he stated warmly. Probably this woman was just as confused as he was. Maybe at least this would help a little? Staring into her emerald eyes he wondered what to wish for. More importantly what to do with her! He couldn't hide her, not for long. Pulling away he turned and entered the kitchen again, cleaning off his shirt and leaving the genie to enjoy her treat. If she understood him that was. Grabbing a flyer for one of his favorite pizza places he ordered three pizzas. He had enough money and figured his guest would probably want some if she saw him eating it. Also ordering some soda as well. While he was on the phone he peeked into the living room again and smiled at her happily.
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2014 3:00 pm
I watched the man move about the apartment, chattering on in his language that I didn't understand. I rested my hands on my tummy when he left the room, feeling my children kick and the ever present pit of hunger in my stomach. The pain of it I was used to, and rarely if ever my previous masters ever fed me.
After a moment he returned, bearing a bowl of a bright pale green stuff covered in some melted brown goop and little colorful bits. I tilted my head as he offered to me, putting it directly into my hands. I blushed as he did so, moving his hands down to my ever gravid tummy. I blushed at this, my face turning a deep purple in embarrassment. He then fetched the cup of white liquid, which he offered to me as well. I curled my tail protectively over my tummy.
Then he just wandered away into another room. I looked at the things in my hands-- the bowl and glass were cold in my hands, but it was clearly food.
I glanced back and forth, a frown on my face when I thought he wasn't looking. I could eat it, but it would be impolite, wouldn't it? Dos he think of me as a guest or a slave? He certainly is acting like I'm a guest... I think I should wait till he offered it the next two times. Wouldn't want to offend my new Master. Offending the Master was never a good thing.
With a gentle wave of my hands the bowl and glass lifted from my hands, on pale purple clouds. They drifted over to the table and settled down neatly. I then rested on my hands on my tummy, feeling the children kick as the two cold bits of food taunted me from the table...
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2014 7:35 pm
Jack entered the room again expecting her face to be covered in syrup. Glancing over to the table he noticed that the food he had given her was untouched. He noticed she was staring at it, her hands resting upon her bump. He was a bit confused, did she think he was taunting her? If she was a genie, this woman must have had many cruel masters. Jack really didn't know much about her kind. Heck he was still dealing with the fact that genies were real! Walking over to the table he gently grabbed the bowl and the cup. Walking back over to her, Jack stood in front of her again offering her the food. A warm and kind smile upon his face he stood there holding the food and drink out hearing her tummy growl again. A sudden look of concern filled his features as he met her eyes. Maybe touching her tummy was making her uncomfortable. It was just so..odd though. A Pregnant Genie? He felt bad though, and hoped she wasn't too upset with him. " E-A-T...T-A-K-E....S-A-F-E..." he said spelling out the words slowly. There had to be a way to break the language barrier. She had to know that he wasn't going to hurt her, that she was safe. Another idea hit him and Jack carefully kneeled, bowing his head and offering the food to her. Maybe she was used to getting food this way? Perhaps she would actually feel safer being shown some respect? This woman was a being of ultimate power right? Cosmos and such. Man all of this magic was making his mind hurt.
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2014 8:01 pm
I waited patiently for the man to approach with the food again, though he was acting... oddly. He seemed worried that I was eating the food? I was only being polite, as being polite matters a great deal.
Then it occurred to me. Ware the rules of etiquette different here? He seemed to have expected me to dive in already, and seemed started and confused that I had gently pushed the food away. I hadn't... thought of that. I was so used to the notion of being offered food at least three times before accepting...
Now he seemed to be... stuttering? No... he was speaking his words in short bursts, pronouncing each syllable. Perhaps he was trying to get me to understand him? I don't understand his language, but I think I could read his tone...
Before I could react though, he got on his knees and bowed his head. I blushed again; after being abused by my past masters the sight of someone bowing to me was a... alien sight. I haven't been shown such respect,-- if... unorthodox-- in centuries.
I gulped and nervously took the bowl from him with my right hand, and my tail took the glass of white liquid. I held the bowl with my left hand and picked up the small metal... utensil? with my right, and I scooped up a little bit of the bright green but cold food he had offered me.
I took a slow lick.
I instantly felt my jaw clench up from the pure sweetness. It tasted strongly like a herb... mint, I think-- mixed with something I only ever got to try once-- chocolate. The chocolate had only been a tiny bit from a master who liked to tease me. And he was giving me this whole bowl of this sweet treat to me? For myself?
I blushed again and continued eating slowly, savoring every bite.
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2014 8:33 pm
Jack smile watching her eat. Good, sure it wasn't probably filling but at least it was something. Suddenly there was a knock at the door, oh right! Standing he clasped his hands together and bowed a bit before leaving her to endulge in her treat. It also was a good thing the living room and the main hallway were in separate locations, or else he would have to explain the legless, heavily gravid, blue woman sitting on his couch. Opening the door it was the pizza he had ordered. Paying for it, giving the man a tip, he took the boxes and the soda into the kitchen. Walking back into the living room he moved the small table, where her bottle gently sat and scooted it close to her. Carefully he moved the bottle from the table to a safe spot near her. Busy he let her eat and relax. Moving from the kitchen to the living room he brought out two plates, two cups, the three boxes of pizza, and a couple two liters of cola. Taking a seat on the floor he looked up at her and smiled happily. This was kind of fun, having someone to serve. Jack really wouldn't want to do it for the rest of his life, but it was nice to help someone. Especially if it was a pregnant genie woman who seemed to be really enjoying the ice cream. If only they could communicate though. Jack wondered if they ever..would.
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2014 8:55 pm
I savored the decadent treat all up until the last bite, until I found myself looking at the little creamy remains. I scraped up what was left with the utensil, before I noticed the plates, cups, and... what was that odd dish?
I took a sip of the white liquid as I rested the bowl on my tummy. I recognized the liquid as milk, though perhaps not as sweet as I was used too. I looked at this new thing.
It was flat and bright yellow-- well, all three of them were-- and in large flat boxes. The edges has this sort of texture like bread, while the yellow and red parts looked kinda gooey. Must be some kind of cheese. I assumed it was food. It looked kind of like food, at least.
He also had two large and weird looking bottles of dark brown liquid.
I will say one thing-- it did smell good. My stomach growled even more at the smell of it. Seeing the man sitting of the floor I held out the bowl to him. I wondered if he'd give me seconds of the creamy treat or if he'd give me this new food...
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