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Stacy Walton was at the Alternative Energy Expo with her boyfriend Randy Parker. Stacy was a slim nineteen-year-old redhead. Randy was a blond twenty-year-old. Both were in college.
"So, Stacy," asked Randy, "how did you con your dad into letting you come here?" Stacy's father was, ironically, an oil executive.
"Well, after Daddy had his big mock heart attack," Stacy explained, putting her right hand over her left breast and waving her left arm, "he said that I was only going to watch, unless of course I could find a way to make extra money off of clean energy." She rolled her eyes in disgust.
The expo was full of the u
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Keeping your Catch
Princess Jasmine let out a sigh of bliss as she rested peacefully, she felt as if she was engulfed and laying on the softest silk sheets that which covered her and kept her warm, it was something she never wanted to leave.
Unaware to her, it wasn’t exactly Silk she was covered in, something a bit more scaly actually.
“Such a pretty Princess,” A voice said and a hand stroked her face and it revealed to belong to the brown haired purple scaled Lamia who hours ago had hypnotized her and was now wrapped up in her coils. “And you’re all mine.” She said with a smile as she leaned back on the branch, she wore on her h
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An Eternity of Servitude Epilogue
As the pair disappeared into the lamp in a puff of purple smoke, Jasmine collapsed, releasing over a decade of stress in one long exhale. She felt tears begin to leak from her eyes, a rush of joy and sorrow, the latter for a lover warped by power and the former for a menace brought low by the very same. She had been tormented for so long, and now she would finally have her rest. In the absence of a master, she now felt the call of her own vessel, and as she slowly dissolved into smoke, she silently prayed that whoever summoned her next would at least give her time to recuperate. But it was not to be. For what seemed like moments after entering her home, Jasmine was once again pulled out into the world and the genie braced herself for a new set of trials as she uttered her introduction, “You have summoned the genie of the lamp. How may I serve you?” “Princess? What happened? Where’s Jafar?” A familiar voice squawked. Jasmine looked down at her lamp and saw none other than Iago, who
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A shost story that was suggested to me, where the dancers shown in the song ''A friend like me'' from the movie Aladdin seduces and hypnotize Aladdin and the Genie.
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*hugs Carpet and the Elephant and Camel dancers*