This is what happens when you blab too much around a djinn in hiding; she might hear a wish you didn't want granted...

Enjoy the story.

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The sun was low, and the orange-drenched horizon cast a warm glow over the condo complex’s enclosed stairway. Jasmine jiggled the keys to her house with little success, cursing under her breath as her demeanor worsened. The gecko gal gnashed her teeth as she fussed with contained fury over the deadbolt. She hated being sweaty and glistening so brightly on her slick, moist coat. “I just want a bath for fuck’s sa-”

Lizzy swooped in with her usual calm, angelic grace to gently turn the key the right way.

“Hey hun,” she said with a smile, kissing Jasmine on the cheek as her hefty purse jangled. Her pantsuit dug into her figure, her titanic breasts knocking against the shorter woman’s head. Jasmine’s face went red as the buxom canine got the drop on her, opening the door and wriggling past the frame with the fringes of her hips. Lizzy’s miniskirt hugged her rump tightly as the fennec fox tossed her purse aside.

“Giiiirl, how I’ve waited!” she proclaimed in glee as she tore off every last bit of clothing. She kicked her legs to send her pants away, threw her coat and blouse off, jumped onto the couch in the living room with a yip, and craned her back into the dense furniture with a contented sigh.

“AHHHHHHHhhhnnn...Good to be home, I tell ya!” she said, peeling her bra off to let her breasts loose. With a twist of her arm and a pinch of her fingers, the clasp holding her bust back snapped off. Lizzy’s g-cup breasts boomed out and heaved on her chest, weighty and round. Jasmine could only smile and admire her girlfriend’s form with a grin. The gecko kicked off her running shoes and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, ass gleaming with sweat through her yoga pants. The gecko was no slouch when it came to figure, but her dense and firm ass was that of a powerful runner (and former volleyball star). Jasmine tossed aside her bandanna and top, mimicking Lizzy’s nudist attitude as she threw her clothing onto the floor.

“How’s a bath with your favorite cherry pie sound?” asked Jasmine with a sly grin and a glance over the back of their couch. She rested her ass on the frame, tail swinging above it as her bubbly butt loomed over Lizzy. The fox leaned up with a quick smooch on the right flank, and smiled back. “Sounds like exactly what I need right now…along with some wine,” she said, turning and running her hands through her brown hair.

Jasmine was in the bathroom in a flash, and immediately turned the tub on, jets and all. The bathroom of the condo was its main attraction, and was lavishly furnished with extravagant knick knacks. The gecko wriggled her yoga pants off of her hips and down her long legs before tossing them right onto the massive elephant god statue they had brought to this new abode. It was their own personal guilty pleasure; a huge and overly detailed piece of a voluptuous, four-armed elephant posing in all her naked splendor. Lizzy tried to explain some silly ‘aura’ she felt it had, but Jasmine had been more concerned with the fifty dollars it had cost her from some roadside yard sale. Still though, it had grown on her. Both women enjoyed having someone to talk to while doing makeup or cleaning up.

After a quick trip to the toilet stall, lighting a few scented candles, and spreading some of her favorite bubble bath mix, Jasmine yawned and stretched before stepping into the steamy water. Something about a hot bath on a steamy day was almost more appealing than a frigid weather one, and the gecko moaned softly as she descended into the huge hot tub sized bath in the floor. She twisted beneath the surface, gliding to the other side through the building suds around her. She reclined against the far seat, saddling her ass up to the main massage jet and just basking in the warm sensation as that air burrowed into her butt. She slid herself into it, grinding that ass until that jet was pounding against her anus, working it raw with the hot water. She sighed deeply, sneaking a glance at her pants and bra hanging off the trunk of the statue. “Mmmh, I wish we could just live in here with you,” she said to the statue, face turning red from the heat boiling into her from the hot water. “It’d be beyond cozy…” she said, closing her eyes and wriggling into the jet more.

Aira’s statue glowed ever so faintly in the eyes. The djinn awoke, and her spirit sent a wave of warm, reddish emotion through the room in an instant. As imperceptible as a fly two miles away, it buzzed at the very core of Jasmine’s soul. It lulled her into a deeper catnap as Aira slowly arose from her statue.

The elephant djinn made her way up and out of the trunk of her statue, which came to life with a twist of metallic fluidity. The nostrils of the trunk groaned, twisting and widening slightly to let a deep aquamarine smoke crawl out. It swirled in on itself, like a slow motion tornado, bending into the shape of a python. Massive bulges slowly swam up and out of the statue’s trunk to empty her spirit into the eye of that tornado. She expanded in size as soon as she could fit her immense frame out of the mouth of that swirling mass of fog and soft wind.

Taking on a pinkish grey, Aira shook her frame in an impossibly elegant swagger. Her tremendous curves and hefty frame hung in the air, the room glowing from her presence alone. Aquamarine fog replaced the suds of the hottub as the djinn turned without a word.

Her ass loomed, growing bigger with the rest of the djinn as she moved her body into place.

“Such a lovely wish, my dear…” she proclaimed with an angelic hum. The elephant wiggled her entire body as her tail wagged over her ass. Her naked rump widened as she grabbed a cheek in each hand, spreading and squatting to let her asshole kiss the steamy air above Jasmine’s head. That tornado of essence and magic propped her up by the thighs, letting her float and curve as she pleased.

Jasmine heard the voice with a heavy reverb, and opened her eyes to see a massive elephant ass looming and moist with beads of condensation pouring down each buttock. Aira’s asshole gaped slightly, winking at Jasmine as the elephant slammed her ass down on the gecko’s face.

“...Granted,” said the elephant as she crammed the gecko into her ass.

With long, forceful swings of her hips Aira popped Jasmine into her hungry butt. The elephant’s swinging ass gobbled up the smaller woman with raw motion, swaying and grinding all at once to force itself downwards. Jasmine screamed, but was silenced by a maelstrom of emotion and energy as Aira’s asshole grabbed and gulped her head in a single clench. The insides of a djinn were something mortals struggled to… ‘acclimate’ to.

Aira cooed, grabbing her breasts with one hand while the other dove into her moist slit. She craned her back and worked her ass wider, stopping for a moment to clench and squeeze while casting a glance over her shoulder. “MMNNNGggh,” she mumbled, working her rear in two directions at once. Aira cared not for the emotions of Jasmine, or the ‘savoring’ of her toned body (as delectable as it was). No, the djinn was eager and truly hungry beyond self-control. “Do you know how long I’ve been watching you two lust after each other in this bathing chamber?!” asked the djinn, desperate to get more of that gecko into her body. Her rump pressed outward, widening and clapping around Jasmine’s shoulders and arms. They pulled her tight, squeezing once in a massive kiss to gulp and grind the gecko’s breasts and midriff inside of the djinn’s hungry donut. Aira took deep, ragged breaths, fingering her pussy harder with her middle finger as her others graced the outer labia walls. She dug in deep, wet shlick sounds accompanying that gulping, groaning asshole as she feasted on Jasmine’s body. Aira bucked upwards before shoving herself back down and breaching the tub’s water.

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Lizzy called out from the living room as a loud ‘POP’ sounded; she had opened the wine. “Hey, don’t go getting too crazy in there!”

“Yeesh. I wish you’d wait for me before you had your fun, Jazz…” said the fennec under her breath.

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Aira smiled as her eyes glimmered. Those words rang in her ears like church bells, Lizzy’s thick lips whispering the wish into her ears through the ether.

“Heh...heheehEHEHAHAHA-HAHH!!-...o-oh...hmmph…” she said, calming from the maniacal outburst. She wasn’t much for the customary djinn stoic nature, and had to remind herself not to have too much fun going about her shenanigans.

“Ahem…” Aira said, clenching and dropping her fat djinn ass in the tub like a depth charge. She enveloped most of Jasmine with one powerful twist of her hips, slurping the toned gecko like an oversized noodle. The bubble bath soap assisted as Aira’s anal ring kissed and gulped Jasmine’s bubble buttcheeks, firm thighs, and bulbous calves. Her tail wriggled, but just glided in with the rest of her like the fine meal she was. Aira’s asshole squeezed around the soles of her feet, a final shake of her hips surrendering all of the gecko to the hungry djinn’s butt. Aira’s ass cascaded into the water like a sumo wrestler doing a cannonball. The water surged around her, splashing the room as she craned her back in pleasure. Jasmine filled her rump as she sat right upon the same jacuzzi jet that the gecko had been enjoying. Aira got comfy, rubbing her rump into the undersized seat beneath the water. “Oooh, no wonder you use this every night,” Aira chuckled to herself, twisting and pressing her puckered button against that jet.

“Come on in, Liz!” shouted Aira, sounding identical to Jasmine. “Water’s nice and hot for those fine fennec curves I love so much!”

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Lizzy rolled her eyes as she heard Jasmine splashing and calling to her. “Ughnn…” she groaned, knowing she’d have lots of water to clean later. She smiled right after, a warmth in her heart as she called back. “...Love you too, babe!” she said, smiling as she reached the door. Lizzy went to put down the wine, but the door cracked itself open for the curvy fennec. Lizzy had nothing but a towel holding back her figure. Wrapped around her midsection, her tremendous tits heaved and rocked with every step she took. Her wide, curvaceous ass did the same from behind, rising and falling with every strut. She strode into the bathroom, the tub in the center absolutely brimming with foamy bubbles. Lizzy’s luscious curves waddled closer, leaning over the suds to look for her lovely girlfriend.

“Ohhh, getting ready for me in there? I brought the merlot you…like…” said the fox, watching as a tiny geyser of water rose up. Lizzy looked closer, squinting as the fountain of water curled and shimmered…

“What is-”

‘GWOMP,’ went Aira’s trunk, spreading and engulfing Lizzy’s muzzle. It spread up and around her jaws, groaning and growing to envelop her head. Aira’s voice erupted inside the voluptuous fennec’s mind.

“I’ve been ‘getting ready’ since you brought me home, Lizzy,” cooed Aira as her trunk spread wider to glide over Lizzy’s ears. “And with Jasmine’s help, it’s time we got much closer… Much, MUCH closer,” she said with a wiggle of her body and a pleasant shiver all over. The trunk pulled Lizzy’s head within, snatching her up with little effort before it began to suckle and pull. Aira rose slowly from the bubble bath, her trunk growing wild as it gulped and crawled up and over more of the fox. Aira casually grabbed the bottle of wine from Lizzy’s hand as the fox’s arms shot up to try and remove the trunk from her face. Aira preempted this by widening her trunk enough to suck up Liz’s arms as well! She opened her mouth and took a deep swig, filling her throat with the dark red sweetness. “Mmmnnn, it always amazes me how the wine on this planet gets better with every decade…” Aira cooed, reaching up to grope Lizzy’s breasts as the woman screamed and shouted into the depths of her ravenous trunk shaft. Her tits flopped about on her chest as Aira admired their size with her hands.

“Mmph, how long I’ve waited to feel these,” said Aira as she kneaded and tweaked Lizzy’s nipples one at a time. Aira flicked one, and watched with glee as she flexed her trunk maw over and around the left breast, then the right. Lizzy was crammed inward, the entire pinkish trunk acting like a snake just swelling and groaning as it pulled itself over its meal with long, strained stretches. The mouth of the trunk violently squeezed and pulled at every curve it could latch onto. An incredible suction hoisted the fennec off the tile of the bathroom, making her shake and sway as Aira’s trunk gulped again. With each gulp, Aira’s pussy gushed with a tangy oil. It poured from her sex and left streaks of magic elephant cum dribbling down into her tail wisp. Aira dripped with the oil, as well as the water surrounding her as she rose from the tub, content with the time she spent with her butthole massaged by the jacuzzi jets.

“AHHHNGN...AHHHH!” Lizzy shouted, Aira’s body making her shiver and tingle with an upswell of hot flashes of pleasure. The gecko trapped between Aira’s hips was caught in a similar (but more ‘spacious’) predicament. Jasmine’s hands pounded outward, bulges groaning and flexing out of Aira’s hindquarters in a passionate refusal to be sucked down further.

With a fox in her trunk and a gecko rolling in her hips, Aira masturbated. She twisted and floated over the tub, squeezing her body rhythmically. There was an obscene sensuality to her swaying, her trunk growing more full of fennec fox voluptuousness with every second. Aira’s trunk swung upward, flinging Lizzy’s legs into the air to kick in desperate flails. She hummed as she groped herself with passion, twisting herself back and forth to better feel the pair of lovers within her. This was what she craved most of all; new souls being so blissfully surrendered to her body!

The elephant djinn gushed more around her fingers, and rose with her head to the ceiling as Lizzy flipped straight up. Gravity assisted the genie, and in seconds Lizzy’s own pair of wide, child-bearing hips were bouncing atop the maw of the trunk. It gripped the sides of her rump as her tail wagged wildly, legs kicking with more fervor as Lizzy felt herself being absolutely violated within. The trunk groped her entire body at once, causing her nipples to thicken and her inner thighs to moisten with her own juices. Lizzy could barely make sense of it, but every second was like a spontaneous orgasm that would roll through her like a tide coming in at a breakneck pace! A wave of pleasure here…another more eager one here…then a deep calm...then again pleasure would rock her world as she dove deeper into that trunk. Her arms led the way, and her legs kicked as if she was swimming into the djinn as Aira consumed them. A loud, punctuated ‘GWULP,’ ‘GV-ULP,’ ‘GRROUUNN’ sounded out through the elegant bathroom.

Aira let the trunk rest on the palm of her left hand as her right arm swung around to work at her back door. “Oh girls...Aughnn...ohh my goodness, GIRRRLLLS!” she hissed, moaning and closing her eyes as the two souls within her flickered. The act of consuming other beings was always amazing for the djinn, but with the hearts and minds of two passionate lovers struggling within her? Aira was just as lost in the flowing river of pleasure as they were! The three beings shouted in unison, Aira basking in their impassionate love for each other as the couple were consumed by her body.

Aira came, wincing and squeezing her fingers with her snatch as her hips convulsed. Jasmine was rolled up within those buttocks, clenched from the right to the left by the big elephant’s posterior. “I’ve waited for this, ohhh YES!” she gasped, cumming again in rapidfire bursts. The djinn’s cloud began to grow some thunderous bass, picking up in intensity as she floated back towards her statue. Aira’s nostrils latched onto Lizzy’s thighs and suckled them once before sending them deep into that groaning trunk shaft. Her calves followed quickly behind, and Aira opened her eyes to watch as the fennec’s dainty feet squeezed together on their way inside. The snout bent at the tip, craning and wriggling from side to side as Aira drained Lizzy into her body.

Aquamarine light erupted from the statue’s eyes, and Aira shoved her two middle fingers into her pulsating, puckered anus as she rode the tsunami of pleasure that rolled through her body. From the tip of her trunk it started, running down and bringing Lizzy with it into the djinn’s core. A large, titanic bulge carried the fennec down into the djinn’s body, cramming her past Aira’s neck and through the center of her cleavage to bloat her midsection. Aira craned herself, ass up and tits swinging as she spun, shaking her form to thrust her prey around. Her oily puss clenched before gushing like a faulty hydrant!

Aira’s trunk coiled as if it was a giant accordion, rippling and dumping the fennec fox clamoring for freedom into her neck, then through her sternum before letting her splash into her belly.

Aira’s body went into a trance then, her eyes glowing just as her statue was. She remained silent, but began to gyrate her hips in an impassioned belly dance. She shook and twirled, every motion bringing Jasmine and Lizzy closer together. Aira posed with her fingers crooked, molesting her own body and pushing the constantly moving victims closer together. They met at her hips, Aira thrusting them side to side as her tail wisp twirled.

TOGETHER…

US…

FOREVERMORE…

These words hugged Jasmine and Lizzy tight, the women letting go of all fear as Aira caressed them with her beautiful dance. She hugged them tighter...sent them lower...and squeezed them with that tail wisp as the two swam past her hips and into her thighs.

COME....

WITH…

ME…

Aira blinked, her wisp sucking the djinn’s legs into the trunk of the statue. Her nipples glimmered, and her breasts boomed with another cup size. Beyond a G-cup, Aira’s trunk latched onto her left nipple as she shined brilliantly. An aqua tint crept around her body, luminescent and pure as she absorbed the very beings within her. Her belly bloated, along with her rump as it finally sat atop the statue’s trunk mouth. The statue yawned around that extra plump butt to pull the djinn back in, loudly cramming that doublewide ass inside as Aira screamed in pleasure.

Aira’s trunk bellowed, blowing loudly and flinging from side to side as her glowing eyes rolled into her head. The djinn swelled with a bloating, soul-rocking orgasm, twisting and groaning all over as she disappeared into the lamp, leaving the trunk of the statue glistening with her slick ‘oil.’

The statue seemed to pull at the room around it before it began to rumble. Thunderous lightning crackled within, a storm of magical energy churning up the two lovers inside of Aira’s very own realm. The dirty fixture bloated, its limbs and ‘assets’ growing visibly larger. The aura that had surrounded the elephant now surrounded her statue, making it seem to wriggle and come to life for a brief instant. Its second pair of hands instantly ran to its breast and mound. A small puff of aquamarine smoke spewed from the trunk, and the statue took a deep breath as it felt the rump and bust it sported blossom with a new inch of size, each.

With a clench and a smile, the statue glowed. It rose an inch from the pedestal it had been perched on, and disappeared with a ‘pop’ of air and a small puff of smoke…

The End.


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Original Art by Diadorin: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/27529561/

Aira created by me.

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