The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Thirty Six
Porter raised his hand a little, but then gave the djinn a dubious look. "why would you give me something like that?" azkular glanced back at the sleeping chimera and satyr.
MSBA- New Family
I doubt genis would be able to use the other two without breaking them. i find a hallway with a bunch of rooms with a large slightly protruding panel.
A Brief's Tale 3
Sex was so much harder with a genie and he would feel far too guilty to wish for it. he stroked his cock while he pictured not anda, but a fleshlight.
Careful what you wish for.
Jamal sat around the café. He couldn't help it, even though it was Halloween it was a warm day. Warm enough that women were still wearing bikini tops and short skirts though a few went around in their Halloween costumes. Even the anthros were doing it....
Perfect Fit
Two very drunk women stumble their way into the woods only to find their phone is possessed by a displaced genie. they make a few... almost coherent wishes and the reluctant genie is forced to grant them.
The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Twelve
The djinn flipped again and landed on his feet, skidding a little but never turning his back on the gryphon.
Like Otter, Like Son
The genie checked nearby ponderously. "so you've earned the companionship of another djinn? might i meet him or her? it might help my causes." "oh, my charge isn't a djinn. ilse is a human slave we're rehabilitating."
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Thirty Nine
With one strong hand, the master slayer opened the gigantic cell door and threw the djinn inside.
The Shocking Tales of Lumen - Part 2
The djinn seemed to not just have some skill in handling such massive cocks but also a fondness for them.
Afrit/Afreet – The Captured Jinn
Why couldn't she have been born a stronger djinn? she didn't move while he raped her. she didn't care anymore. he'd won. she'd serve him, but she didn't have to be there while he was.
chapter two
Master** the slave is like a genie, while he/she can't grant wishes, he/she is condemned to live in a lamp forever, whoever has his/her lamp, is his/her master.
The Portal Games: The Third Arena
"genies, sometimes, or fire and wind spirits." "genies? those things that grant wishes?" sarah asked. "the ones that try and flip it on you?" "uh-huh." "...huh. i might be more useful here."