Featuring:When Tomaddin and Brad explore the Cave of Wonders, they end up meeting a genie named Ross... The three men travelled across the desert under the night sky through the violent, aggressive winds. Tomaddin and Brad had to walk across the sand while Gyllenhaal was on a black stallion, making their way towards the giant tiger head made of sand. Brad went to follow Tom towards it, but was stopped by Gyllenhaal. “What the fuck is this?” Brad muttered, staring at the crazy head of sand that appeared to be moving... “WHO DARES DISTURB MY SLUMBER?!” The Cave growled “Urr… It is I. Tomaddin.” Tom said to the scary cave. “And I'm Brad. We’re partners.” The street monkey said. “PROCEEEED...” The cave growled. “TOUCH NOTHING BUT THE LAMP!” It said before opening its mouth wider, revealing a pair of stairs that seemed to go down into a bright, golden light. “Remember boy! First fetch me the lamp! And then you shall have your reward!” Gyllenhaal reminded them. “Come on, Brad.” Tom said, as they both nervously began going down the steps. A red parrot flew through the sky before landing on Gyllenhaal’s shoulder. “Why do you think the street monkey was accepted?” Gavin asked. “Perhaps because the cave knows that they’re partners.” Gyllenhaal (or Reynolds) suggested. Tom and Brad carefully stepped down a long, long staircase that zig zagged. They were both nervous as they went deeper and deeper into the sentient cave.
“Is… Is this a good idea, Tom?” Brad whispered. “I don't know, Brad… But if we could be as rich as he said, we’d never have to steal for food again.” Tom reasoned. “Plus, you can bone the prince.” Brad said, knowingly. “If this is the price I have to pay.” Tom smirked, jokingly. They reached the bottom of the steps and came to a small archway that was glowing gold. As they both stepped through, they saw a huge, vast cave filled with mountains of gold and jewels. It was beautiful and inviting and too good to be true. “Holy fuck…” Brad said in awe. “Just a handful of this shit could make us richer than the Sultan.” “Good point.” Brad smirked, going over to an open chest that was overflowing with diamond necklaces and rubies. It was sat on a purple carpet which had very Arabic embroidery with tassels on it’s corners. “Woah, woah..” Tom said, stopping his friend. “We can't touch anything, remember? We need to find the lamp.” “Better be a good fucking lamp.” Brad sighed as they continued walking. They kept walking on through the treasures, carefully avoiding the giant stacks of riches. “Umm… Tom?” Brad said, walking behind. “Is the carpet following us?” He asked, bringing Tom’s attention to the same purple carpet, now rolled up and leaning against a golden set of armour. “Following us? No, it's probably just another one.” Tom scoffed. “Hmm… Okay.” Brad said as they continued searching. However, the carpet indeed crept behind the two boys, tip toeing on it’s corners. Then, it soon floated off the ground and snatched Brad’s fez off his head. “What the-? WOAH!” Brad blurted out, turning around to see the carpet placing the fez on itself, wearing it like a hat. Tom turned around to see it as well, eyes widening at the weird sight. “Umm… Okaaay… I take it back… It was following us...” Tom said. “Some kind of magic carpet?” He said as it seemed to be examining the two thieves, as if determining whether or not it liked them or not. “We won't hurt you.” Tom said as the carpet ‘walked’ over on it’s two tassels and handed the fez back to Brad. “Yeaaah… Thanks.” Brad said, suspiciously. “It's fine, Brad, it won't bite… It can't.” Tom reasoned. “Besides… Maybe it can help us? He suggested. The carpet suddenly got super excited and wrapped itself around Tom like a hug, making him giggle, before flying above the boys eagerly. “We’re trying to find this lamp-” Tom began and the carpet did a twirl before gesturing with it’s tassel to follow it. “I think he knows where it is.” Tom smiled as they went to run after it. “How do you know it’s a he?” Brad laughed. “Instinct?” Tom shrugged. It led the boys through into a big temple that they walked inside of. The cave became a lot less golden and more rocky, with a dark red glow that illuminated the rocky environment. “This feels ominous…” Brad whispered as they continued going deeper and deeper until the red glow faded away, and instead it was just dark. “Could be worse… Could be rotting in a dungeon.” Tom shrugged before they followed the carpet through a tight passage. They came into a large, circular cavern with walls that stretched up for what seemed like miles. It was half flooded with murky water but with stepping stones leading to a narrow mountain of rocks. On the top there was a beam of white light shooting up into the darkness above. “Wait here.” Tom told Brad. “What?” Brad said. “Just in case it’s boobytrapped or something.” Tom reasoned. “I don't feel good about letting you go alone…” Brad sighed. “I'll be fine… I just don't wanna tempt fate.” Tom reasoned before pecking his lips. As Tom stepped onto one of the stepping stones though, Brad couldn't help but notice behind him was a golden statue of a gorilla, holding out a giant ruby, maybe the size of an ostrich egg. Meanwhile, Tom was elegantly hopping on the stones with ease, then stepped onto the rocky mountain. Thankfully there was a set of janky steps leading up towards what must have been the lamp. He began climbing and climbing them, but it was incredibly steep. On the other hand, Brad found himself being mesmerised by the ruby, almost as if he was in a trance. He slowly began walking towards the seductive jewel. The carpet noticed then panicked and tried to stop him, pulling at his vest with the tassels but it wasn’t enough. Tom finally got to the top of the steps and in the beam of light - like a spotlight - was a stone podium presenting the lamp. It was golden and beautiful, with an angular handle and a long, curved spout. It didn't look like much. “We came all the way down here just for you, huh?” Tom whispered, picking it up. However, when he looked over his shoulder to tell Brad he had it, he saw that he was reaching out for the ruby. “BRAD, NO!” He shouted but it was too late. The moment Brad grabbed the ruby, he was snapped out of his trance. “INFIDELS! YOU HAVE TOUCHED THE FORBIDDEN TREASURE!!” The Cave shouted. “No, no, no, I haven't!” Brad blurted out, placing the ruby back. However, the ground was shaking aggressively and the ruby rapidly melted along with the statue. “NOW YOU WILL NEVER AGAIN SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY!” The Cave belted, before the podium the lamp was on burst into flames. Rocks began falling from above as Tom hurriedly began running down the steps of the mountain. The water transformed into magma as the steps suddenly morphed into a slippery ramp, making Tom slide downwards. “Argh fuck!” He cried out before flinging off the rocks and heading towards the red-hot lava. However, the magic carpet swooped in to save the day, catching Tom. “Whoaaaaa my God!” Tomaddin blurted out, holding onto the edges of the carpet. “We need to save Brad!” He yelled to the carpet, spotting the street monkey who was balancing on a stepping stone, surrounded by bubbling lava that was rising. Just before the lava could melt his feet off, Tom and the carpet whooshed down. Tom’s hand grabbed Brad’s and pulled him up onto the carpet, saving him. “Gotcha!” Tom said as Brad gripped onto the carpet for dear life. Suddenly, a large tidal wave of lava began forming behind them, chasing the thieves. “Move, carpet! Faster!” Brad blurted out. They flew through the narrow passage they had come from as the lava continued chasing them through the large caves. Stalactites were still falling from above but the carpet was managing to dodge them narrowly. They soon burst back into the large room filled with gold and jewels, still being followed by the aggressive and fast lava. It acted like it had a life of its own, as if it was reaching up at the boys on the flying carpet. On the surface, meanwhile, Reynolds, who was still disguised as Gyllenhaal, watched as the tiger’s mouth was raging in fury. The sky was shooting bolts of lighting around it in rage. Meanwhile, in the crumbling caves, Tomaddin and Brad flew on the magic carpet and soon came across the long set of stairs that they had come from, which were crumbling and dismantling. Above them was their last chance of surviving, the mouth of the cave they had stepped into. But suddenly, a large boulder fell and it crashed into the carpet, just behind the two boys, making them bounce off. Brad managed to cling onto the cliff face that wasn't far from the mouth of the cave, where Gyllenhaal stood. Tom, on the other hand, caught Brad’s foot and was dangling beneath him. Below them was a very, very long drop. “Help me up!” Brad cried out to Gyllenhaal as he tried to climb up. “Throw me the lamp!” Gyllenhaal demanded. “I can't hold on! Give him your hand!” Tom shouted. “FIRST GIVE ME THE LAMP!” Gyllenhaal commanded. Tom unhooked it from his pants and threw it up. Gyllenhaal snatched it before laughing maniacally. “YESSS!!! AT LAAAAAST!” He celebrated as Brad managed to climb up further, getting on more horizontal land. However, Gyllenhaal placed his shoe onto Brad’s hand, squishing it. “Ahh fuck! FUckkkk! What the hell?!” Brad cried out. Just as Tom latched onto the edge of the cliff face, climbing up. However, just as he was reaching the surface, Gyllenhaal reached down and grabbed his wrist. “What are you doing?!” Tom panicked. “Giving you your reward! Your eternal reward!” The evil man spat before pulling out a dagger. “Oh no you don't!” Brad yelled. He slipped his hand from beneath the shoe and scrambled to his feet. Without hesitation, Brad swung his fist at the man’s face. “Eyaaaaa!” Gyllenhaal shouted before dropping Tom, who fell back into the abyss of the cave. “Nooooo!” Brad cried out. However, Gyllenhaal bashed Brad in the chest, forcefully pushing him back, forcing him to also fall down into the mouth of the cave. Tomaddin and Brad cried out as they fell but before they could splat onto the rock-floor, the magic carpet made it’s return and caught the thieves. The mouth of the cave collapsed in on itself, sealing them inside. Back on the surface, meanwhile, Gyllenhaal was transforming back into Reynolds, looking very smug, even though he was still wearing the raggedy disguise. “Did you get it?” Gavin the parrot asked, flying back over and soon landing on Reynold’s shoulder. “I did! I finally got it!” Reynolds beamed before reaching into his pocket… However… He didn't take it out. “What? Oh no… Where is it?” He said, looking through all his pockets. “No, NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!” He screamed in rage and horror. Back at the palace, in his sleeping quarters, Hazmine sat on one of his blue velvet sofas in front of his tiger, face soaked in tears. He was heartbroken and devastated. Despite the luxurious and lavish surroundings, Hazmine felt like he lost everything. “Dearest? What’s wrong?” The Sultan asked, coming inside and to the prince. “R-Reynolds did something horrific.” Hazmine sniffled. “There, there, my son…” Pratt said, sitting down beside him, placing an arm around Haz. “We’ll set it right. Tell me everything.” He whispered, cupping his son’s face and giving it a quick kiss. Lying unconscious, underground in the Cave Of Wonders, was Tom who was on top of the magic carpet. Brad was sitting next to him, rubbing his head from just waking up. They both looked bruised and battered. “T-Tom… C’mon, don't die on me now.” Brad said, shaking him awake. “Urrrghhh… What happened?” Tom groaned, as the carpet helped him sit up right. “The spooky, mysterious man who hid in the dark shadows of the dungeons betrayed us. Can you believe it?” Brad sighed, sarcastically. “My head fucking kills…” Tom said as he looked up, confirming there was no way out of the cave. “Urgh, that two-faced son of a bitch.” “We shoulda seen it coming.” Brad nodded. “Well, whoever he was is long gone with that fucking lamp.” Tom sighed. “Oh really?” Brad smirked before pulling the, said, lamp from behind him. “You sexy little bastard.” Tom gasped, taking it off him. “I don't get what all the fuss is about. It's just a beat up piece of shit.” Brad commented as Tom examined it. “I think there’s something written on it but it's hard to make it out…” Tomaddin said before rubbing at it, in hopes of making the writing clearer. But suddenly, the lamp began glowing blue and started... Laughing! Then suddenly, fireworks shot out the spout and lit the cave up, exploding above them. “Oh fuck!” Brad gasped as smoke then began billowing out of the lamp along with sparks and random coloured lights. “Urrraaaaaaaaaghhhhhhh!!!” A voice said. The smoke dispersed and standing there was a man whose skin was blue! He was shirtless but had blonde hair and a ripped body. He had golden hoop earrings and bracelets. He wore yellow baggy pants and brown shoes that curled upwards on the ends. He immediately began stretching, flexing his muscles much to Tom and Brad’s enjoyment. “Arrrrrgh, ten thousand years will give you such a crick in the neck!” The man groaned. “Hang on a sec, would you?” He said before rotating his head all 360 degrees, making the thieves gasp in horror. But the mysterious man was fine. “Wow, does it feel good to be outta there!” He beamed. “It's nice to be back boys, so tell me, where are you from, what's your name?” The man asked, suddenly holding a microphone and holding it out to Tom. “Uh… T-Tomaddin.” He stammered, bewildered. “Tomaddin! Nice to have you in the smut series!” The man grinned as Tom’s name appeared in lights behind them. “So what can I call you? Tom? Add? Addie? Peter Parker?” “What? No, just call me Tom.” He answered, confused. “How hard did we fall?” Brad said, rubbing his head looking thoroughly freaked out. “Please don't say you smoked before you came down here, this whole thing would be easier if you were sober.” The man said before laughing. “Yo, rugman, haven't seen you in a few millenia!” The blue man said, ‘high fiving’ the carpet. “Ooo, have you been moisturising those tassels?” “What is actually going on?” Brad muttered under his breath. “Say, you're a lot smaller than my last master. Either that or he was a giant, it's hard to keep track sometimes.” The blue man commented, patting Tom’s curls. “Wait a minute, your master?” Tom frowned. “Oh lookie! He listens!” The man said, applauding. “So what would you wish of me? The handsome as fuck, long-contained, often lusted over… GENIE OF THE LAAAAAMP!!!” The man said, his voice like an announcer at a wrestling match. “But urrr... You can call me Ross, so the readers know what I look like.” “Woah, woah, woah… Genie? Wish fulfilment?” Brad gasped. “Three wishes, to be exact.” Ross smiled, holding up three fingers. “And don't be an ungrateful hoe and wish for more wishes. There's no substitutions, no exchanges or fucking refunds, you get what you get.” He continued. “We must be fucking dreaming…” Tom said, stunned. “Master, I don't think you quite understand how turned on you should be. So why don't you sit down while I put on a musical number to illuminate the possibilities.” Ross said before using his magic to create a soft, leather sofa for the two boys to sit on. “Is this what death is?” Brad whispered to Tom as Ross then sat between them. “So you see, Ali Baba had them 40 thieves, Shahrazad had a thousand tales…” Ross began singing before suddenly disappearing in a cloud of smoke. “But master, you're in luck ‘cause in your pants, you got a brand of magic that never faaaails!” Ross’ head sang before emerging from the waistband in Tom's pants, making him cry out in surprise. “Is he singing?” Brad said in surprise as the Genie then flew back out of the pants and suddenly had some boxing gloves on his hands as he returned to his spot between the boys. “You've got some power in your corner, boys!” Ross beamed before the glove disappeared and instead he held a handgun. “Some heavy ammunition in your camp!” He said before shooting it at Tom, however instead of bullets, white, hot cum splattered onto his face. “You got some punch, pizzazz yahoo and how!” He sang, jumping to his feet and letting the boys watch as his pants exploded off his legs, showing off his thick cock. “See all you gotta do is rub my lamp!” Ross grinned before his shaft grew like 5 more inches. He took Tom’s hand and forced it to rub his meat. The blue man then turned to smoke again and flew into the air, before turning back to normal with his pants back on. “And I'll say, ‘Mister Tomaddin, sir, what will your pleasure be?’” He continued before making a jockstrap replace the pants he was wearing before sitting and placing his ass right into Tom's lap. “Let me take your order, jot it down, you ain't never had a slut like me…” Ross smirked, grinding his ass into Tom’s crotch. He then spun around and held up a plate in front of Tom. “Life is your restaurant and I'm your maitre d’!” He continued singing before making a small mountain of dildos of different colours and sizes appear on the dish, before throwing them away. “So whisper what it is you want…” He sang in a low voice into Tom’s ear. “Because you ain't never had a slut like meee!” Ross cheered before planting a kiss on Tom’s lips. “You're the dom, the king, the shah!” He continued belting lyrics, jumping off of Tom's lap before zapping a sash around his Tomaddin’s body which said ‘MASTER’. “Say what you wish, it's yours! True dish! How about a little more spunk in your haaaair!” He continued before it began raining jizz onto the boys who were still sitting on the leather couch. “Have some of column A, try all of column B!” Ross kept going, creating two pillars either side of him, one which had a statue of a dick and the other having an ass carved into it. All this time Tom and Brad were in silent shock, watching the insane craziness. The Genie went down to his knees between Tom's legs. “I'm in the mood to suck you dude! You ain't never had a slut like me!” He sang before kissing the hardon in Tom's pants before leaping back onto his feet again. “Can your sluts do this…?” He sang, making his pants disappear again before bending over like a piece of paper and deepthroating his own cock. “Can your sluts do that?” He then said, taking the cock out and creating a second floppy dick that grew into existence next to his original one. “Can your friends pull this…” Ross sang, snatching the fez off of Brad’s head. He reached his hand inside before pulling something out. “Outside of their little haaaat!” He sang, showing them a book called ‘LA’s Exclusive Escort’ - whatever that meant. “Can your friends go WHOOOO!” Ross continued before creating 3 hot naked men, one blonde and the others brunettes, who were now sitting around Tom and Brad, kissing and feeling them up. Tom couldn't help but notice they had the names ‘Rocky, Riker and Ryland’ tattooed on their muscular thighs. “Can your friends go abracadabra, LET ‘EM RIP!” Ross continued to sing before all three naked men sprayed cum all over Tom and Brad. “And then make the suckers disappeaaaar!” Ross continued before the three men vanished in puffs of smoke. “So don't you sit there, buggy eyed, I'm here to answer your midnight prayers! You got me bona fida certified, you got a Genie for your charge d’affaires!” Tom watched the Genie continue to sing whilst still drenched in cum. “I got a powerful urge to fuck your brains out, so what's your wish? I really wanna know!” He continued. “You got a list that’s three miles long, no doubt!” He said before snapping the pants off of Tom's legs then making the thief’s cock grow and grow and grow until it was probably a couple miles long before it reeled back into it’s normal size. “Well all you gotta do is rub like so!” The Genie sang before giving Tom’s cock a stroke before his pants flashed back on again. “Mr Spiderman, sir have a wish or two or three!” He said, before cloning Brad twice, making three Brad’s altogether now sat on the sofa, who all cummed in their pants at once with a loud moan, before disappearing again, leaving the original Brad panting on the sofa. “I'm on the job, you big hot knob! You ain't never had a slut, never had a slut! You ain't never had a slut never had a slut! You ain't never! Had a! Sluuuuuut!!! Liiiiiiiike MEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!” Ross sang impressively as fireworks began exploding behind him in the shape of cocks and asses as he danced. “You ain't never had a slut like me!” He finished before the fireworks instantly vanished and Ross sat back down between Brad and Tom, finally finished. The boys were both recovering from the intense experience, especially Brad who was sitting in pants filled with his own jizz. “What? No applause?” Ross complained, putting an arm around his master. The carpet then ‘clapped’ with it’s tassels while Brad double checked to see if his hat was empty this time. Tom just stared at the blue skinned, sexy as fuck lunatic. He couldn't hold back any longer. “I need you…” He whispered before pulling the Genie into a hungry kiss. Ross smirked into the kiss, passionately kissing Tomaddin back as they began running their hands over each other. Suddenly, the leather sofa they were sitting on transformed into a large, comfy bed for Ross to push Tom back into. Brad fell backwards in surprise, into the soft mattress. Meanwhile, the blue Genie pinned Tom onto the bed, getting on top of him as they eagerly made out, grinding their crotches against each other. “Let's take these off, shall we?” Ross smirked, breaking off of Tomaddin and snapping his fingers. Suddenly, the clothes on all three boys vanished, leaving them completely naked. Brad’s cock and balls were slick in cum, as were his inner thighs. “Woah… You're crazy.” Tom gasped, amazed. “Oh, honey, we’re just getting started.” Ross scoffed. “Lemme get that for you.” He then said to Brad before suddenly, in a cloud of blue smoke, another naked Ross appeared between Brad’s legs. “Holy shit!” Brad blurted out before the second Ross’ mouth began licking the cum off of him. “What would you like to do, master? Do you want me to fuck you? Do you want to fuck me? Or do you wanna do both at the same time?” Ross whispered into Tomaddin’s ear as their hardons pressed against each other. “B-Both?” Tomaddin stammered, bewildered. “Good answer.” Ross smirked before kissing his way down the muscular body, naked body. “Awh fuck!” Brad gasped out as the second Genie had taken the street monkey’s entire cock into his mouth, with ease. It wasn't long before Tomaddin experienced it too, as he watched the blue lips wrap around the head of his cock before swallowing it all, every inch. “Shit!” Tomaddin hissed, gripping the blond locks of hair. “Y'know what, if we have to be trapped in a cave forever, at least we get something out of it.” Brad half laughed, putting his hands behind his head and laying back, focusing on the pure pleasure of the Genie’s mouth going up and down on the shaft. “I don't even care that my ass is still sore from the dungeons… I need this so bad…” Tomaddin agreed, watching as Ross’ tongue swirled around the tip. “This will be a night you two never forget.” Ross smirked, briefly breaking off the cock before deepthroating it again. However, this time, it felt differently. His entire mouth was vibrating, causing Brad and Tom to instantly moan out. “What the hell?!” Brad gasped, gripping at the bed sheets as the Genies’ heads kept bobbing up and down, sending vibrations all throughout their bodies. “Oh my God…. Argh my God, That’s so intense!” Tom whimpered, arching his back. “Shit, if you keep that up I'm gonna cum a second time!” Brad half laughed. “C-Can I taste yours’?” Tomaddin muttered, curious of what Genie-cock was like. “Absolutely. You're the master.” Ross smirked, taking the cock from his mouth. Both of the Genies climbed up the thieves’ bodies before kissing them passionately. Tomaddin wrapped his arms around the blue body, whilst Brad found his hands being pinned down by his version of the Genie. After a moment of tongue wrestling, Tomaddin was rolled over by the original Ross, so that the thief was on top. On the other side of the mattress, the second blue Genie had climbed up Brad’s body and straddled his chest. Brad’s eyes widened as he looked upon the blue cock that was dangling over his mouth. “Shit, you’re big…” Brad muttered. “I can make it even bigger, if you want?” Ross #2 smirked, before the cock began growing and growing until it went over Brad’s face at an absurd size. Maybe 20 inches long and 8 inches thick. “Holy shit…” Brad half laughed as the log of meat slapped his face. “Maybe not quite that big.” He said, stroking the cock with two hands. It shrank back down to about 10 inches long and 3 inches thick instead. “That’ll do-MMPH!” Before Brad could even finish, Ross pushed his cock through the Street-Monkey’s lips. Meanwhile, Tomaddin was kissing his way down the original Genie’s body, going past the sculpted abs and running his nose through the thick trail. Soon, Tom came face to face with the 9 inch, cock with its vibrant purple mushroom tip wrapped in the turquoise foreskin. “It’s so beautiful.” Tomaddin whispered, wrapping his fingers around the base. Tom parted his lips and took the head of the Genie’s cock into his mouth. He began swallowing it, inch by inch. “Oh, yeaaaaah… That’s nice, Master.” Ross purred, gripping Tom’s hair. Tom couldn’t help but notice his cock had a subtle flavour of peppermint. It was delicious and only made Tomaddin more eager to deepthroat his new magical friend. Brad was also enjoying the peppermint cock, as his version of the Genie began thrusting back and forth into his throat, gripping his curls. Brad kept gagging and choking on it, tears welling up in his eyes as he slobbered around the thick cock that was being forced down his throat. “That’s it, Brad! Mmm, good monkey…” Ross groaned, feeling Brad’s hands groping his round ass. Tomaddin was bobbing his head up and down on the original Genie’s pole, running his tongue up and down the shaft as he listened to the soft moans escaping Ross' lips. “You want more, master?” He asked Tomaddin. “More?” Tom asked, coming off the cock. “Yeah, would you rather have two?” Ross asked before snapping his fingers. A second cock suddenly sprung out next to his original one in a puff of blue smoke. Tom gasped as he looked upon the two blue sausages, each standing for attention. “You're so weird…” Tom half laughed, despite being in awe. “Good weird?” The Genie asked, putting his hands behind his head. “Exciting weird.” Tomaddin said before taking both cocks into his mouth. “Thought so.” Ross smirked, watching his master try to fit as much into his mouth as possible. Meanwhile the second Genie was still having fun with his street monkey. They had both moved into a 69 position with the blue Genie on top, who was still thrusting his meat into Brad’s throat. The second Ross was deepthroating him with ease, with his vibrating mouth, bringing Brad closer and closer to the edge. “I-gunth-a-chumph!” Brad tried to warn him as he felt his own saliva running down his face. But the second Ross didn't care and just continued to give him the best blowjob ever and abusing his throat. Tomaddin was making himself gag every now and then too, swallowing as much of the double-cocks as possible. Every now and then he’d take turns between the blue dicks, bobbing his head up and down on each one. Then, he’d try to swallow them both together. Meanwhile, Brad was only moaning louder and louder around the cock in his throat. Then finally, he cried out in pleasure and thrusted upwards into the second Ross’ mouth, unloading load after load into his mouth. When Brad finished, his hips dropped back onto the mattress and his version of the Genie slipped the cock out of his blue lips. “I'm not done with you yet.” He smirked before dismounting Brad’s face. For a moment, he looked down at the panting and spluttering Brad, who was already glistening in sweat. Then, he rolled the street monkey over so his deliciously round ass was exposed. Ross #2 placed his hands on the cheeks and parted them, exposing the hole that was still filled with Kj the guard’s cum. “Mmmmm, tasty.” The duplicate of the Genie licked his lips before he buried his face between Brad's cheeks and hungrily began eating him out. “Oh my fucking Christ!” Brad moaned loudly, gripping the bed sheets as he felt the tongue push through his hole. On the other side of the bed, Tom was still drooling around the two cocks in his mouth, but he couldn't help but feel jealous of Brad’s moans and whimpers. “Want me to eat you out too, baby?” The original Ross asked him. “Yeah. Yeah, I fucking do.” Tomaddin nodded, desperately. The Genie's second cock shrank back down into non-existence as he and Tom began getting into position. So whilst Brad was gasping and moaning from having his ass eaten out by the second version of Ross, Tomaddin found himself on all fours with the original Genie behind him. “I've had thousands of Masters in my lifetime… I don't think any of them has had an ass like this…” The Genie muttered, squeezing Tomaddin’s ass cheeks before bending down. Tom’s entire body shuddered as he felt Ross’ tongue run up his crack, before soon penetrating through his cum-leaking hole. “Oh yeaaah…” Tom purred, feeling the tongue go deeper and deeper inside him, licking out the cum that the guard had left behind. “You like that, master?” Ross smirked into his ass, expertly cleaning him out. “I love it so much…” Tomaddin moaned. “I'm only getting started…” Ross said before suddenly, Tom could feel a second tongue pushing through his hole. Brad was experiencing the same thing - a second tongue pushing through his ass. “Holy shit… That feels weird but… Shit, so good…” Brad muttered, his sensitive cock still rock hard despite having just climaxed. “Keep moaning, monkey…” The second Ross snarled before slapping Brad’s round ass. It felt so strange yet so euphoric to the thieves. Like a couple of tentacles swirling and twirling around inside them, hitting multiple sensitive spots at once. “Oh fuck… Mmmm fuck, Ross, you're a-amazing…” Tomaddin whimpered. The second Genie was spanking Brad’s ass every now and then as he was devouring his insides with his bouquet of tongues. “Oh fuck yeah! This is wild!” Brad grunted. Then, the Genies decided to do something different. Their tongues returned back to their single form - but he made it grow bigger and thicker. “What the fuck?” Tom gasped as he felt the tongue stretch him out - like it was a cock. “Oh my God… What is even happening back there?” Brad hissed, feeling the giant tongue begin to fuck him. Both of the boys were moaning loudly as they felt the totally unique feeling of a thick tube of tongue hit their prostate again and again. “That’s it, take it boys!” Ross said behind Tomaddin. They weren't sure how Ross was able to speak whilst having a giant tongue deep in their ass - but assumed it was part of his Genie charm. “O-Oh my God! Oh my God, fuck me!” Tomaddin begged, desperately. “Yeah, you want the real thing, master?” Ross asked. “Oh fuck yeah! I need it now!” Tom pleaded. And so, the two Rosses pulled their tongues out from the asses - reverting their tongues to normal. The original Genie soon placed his blue cock between Tomaddin’s ass cheeks, against the pink awaiting hole. “Oh wait, lemme just…” Ross said before soon creating a layer of lube around his shaft out of this air. Then slowly, the Genie began pushing his hips slowly, gradually inserting himself into the tight hole. “Oh yeaaaah, master, you're hole’s amazing.” Ross purred. “Mmm fuck… you’re big…” Tom hissed, feeling his hole be filled more and more. Meanwhile, Brad and his version of Ross were just watching in awe. “You want it bigger?” Ross smirked. Tomaddin gasped out when he felt the cock inside him grow in thickness - stretching him out even more. “Oh my God - that’s plenty!” Tom said, worried he wouldn't be able to take any more. “You got it, master.” Ross whispered, going balls deep. “C’mere.” He said, wrapping his blue arm around Tomaddin’s chest before pulling him back - making him lean back against the Genie. “Now it’s my turn.” The second Genie said before crawling over in front of Tomaddin. He bent over and spread his blue globes of meat, inviting the Diamond in the Rough to his hole. “Don’t hold back… Just put it in me!” Genie #2 said, giving his ass a wiggle. With the original Ross still balls deep, Tomaddin began pushing his own cock into the tight hole. “Wow… So tight…” Tomaddin muttered. “Mmmm, baby, that’s it…” Genie #2 groaned before pushing his ass back, forcing the rest of the inches into him. “Oh fuck!” Tomaddin gasped out. “This is the hottest and weirdest threesome I’ve ever witnessed…” Brad half laughed, watching his best friend being sandwiched between the two identical, blue skinned Genies. “You like that, master?” Genie #1 whispered into Tom’s ear, as he began thrusting back and forth. “Yeah… Mmm, yeah, I do…” Tom nodded, also beginning to move his hips back and forth. He could feel Ross’ meat sliding in and out of his ass, sending rushes of pleasure through his body - all the while he could feel Ross’ tight, tunnel squeezing his own cock. “Hey, monkey. Don’t feel left out. Get over here…” Genie #2 said, leaning back into Tom and gesturing for Brad to get in front of him. Without hesitation, Brad crawled in front of his Genie. “That’s right, I’m gonna fuck that bubble butt.” The second Ross smirked, watching Brad get on all fours in front of him. “Give it to me…” Brad said, eagerly. So, for a moment, Genie #1 and Tomaddin paused, to give the second Ross a chance to push his blue rod into Brad’s ass. “Ohh yeah, Brad… You love it, dontcha?” Genie #2 groaned, going deeper and deeper. Brad’s fingers gripped the bedsheets as he hissed from the pain and pleasure of the intrusion. “Mmmm yeah… Shit… Shit, fill me up…” Brad breathed. It wasn’t long before the train of bodies began thrusting back and forth, every single one of them moaning. Ross was fucking Tomaddin, who was fucking a second Ross, who was fucking Brad. “Fuck, that feels so good…” Tomaddin whimpered, feeling the overwhelming pleasure. “Yeah? Want me to make it feel even better?” The Ross behind him asked, as his hands ran all over Tom’s abs. “H-How?” Tom asked, both scared and excited. “Like this…” Ross smirked before suddenly, Tom felt a second cock at his entrance. “Oh my Go-AAARD!” Tom blurted out as his hole was stretched out even more, accompanying the second dick in his hole. “Holy shit! How are you doing that?!” Brad cried out, feeling the exact same thing. Both of the Rosses were now independently double penetrating the thieves. “You like that, master?” The first Ross grunted as the two cocks began thrusting back and forth into Tomaddin. “Argh… Fuck… Y-Yeah.. Yeah, I love it… It feels so much better than anything I’ve ever felt before…!” Tom moaned out, rolling his head back into Ross’ blue shoulder. “How about you, Brad? Enjoying yourself?” The second Ross asked, giving Brad’s ass a spank as he was bent over with his face buried in the bedsheets. “Yeah… It feels so fucking good, baby!” Brad muttered, feeling the two cocks sliding in and out of him. Tomaddin’s hips had gotten sloppy with their rhythm from the overwhelming sensations, but thankfully the second Ross was easily able to slide his own ass down his cock as well. “K-Kiss me…” Tomaddin pleaded, dripping in sweat. “As you command, master.” The Genie behind him said before leaning into Tomaddin for a kiss over his shoulder. Whilst Ross’ lips were expertly dancing, Tomaddin was sloppily trying to kiss back, desperately trying to focus on what his tongue was doing whilst he felt the intense pleasure on both ends. “Oh my God… Could this get any hotter?” Brad groaned, looking over his shoulder and seeing the insanely homoerotic sight behind him. “I think I can think of something…” The second Genie smirked. The two cocks inside Brad suddenly began vibrating. “Oh no way!” Brad moaned, loudly, burying his face back into the bedsheets. “Woah!” Tomaddin gasped, breaking off of Ross as he, too, felt the two blue cocks vibrating inside him. “Oh my God…” “I’m gonna fucking cum… I-I don’t stand a chance…” Brad moaned, his voice cracking. “Me too… I’m so close…” Tom whimpered, feeling the hot vibration of the two cocks deep inside him. “Do it, master… Cum inside me.” The second Ross begged, thrusting his own tight ass back down the poor boy’s shaft. After a few more thrusts, Tomaddin was the first to crack. “Argh fuck! Mmmmmmm holy shit! Shit, shit, shit!” He moaned out, his enter body shaking and shuddering as his cock erupted inside of the second Genie. And then, it was Brad’s turn. “Fuck! Mmmmm fucking hell! Fu-Fuck!” He cried out into the bed, his voice slightly muffled as he began shooting load after load into the mattress, his whole body spasming. When the boys’ came down from their high, the two Rosses pulled out and let the two thieves collapse onto the bed. They laid there panting heavily and drenched in sweat. “Mind if we cum on you?” One of the Genies asked. “Go for it.” Brad chuckled. “Master?” “Yeah… Yeah, I wanna know what Genie cum tastes like.” Tomaddin half laughed. So, the two Genies began jerking off, hard and fast, fapping away as they looked down upon their human lovers. Soon and in sync, the two Genies moaned out. “Oh yeah! Arrgghhh yeah, that’s hot! Mmmm, baby, yeah!” They both grunted as load after load of cum shot from their cocks… Except each load was a different colour. First it was green, then yellow, then red, then blue, then pink. Not only that, but it was glowing as well. “Holy crap!” Tom said as he and Brad were painted in rainbow jizz. “And I thought he was out of surprises…” Brad scoffed, looking down at the multicoloured puddle on his stomach. “I’ll make sure that day never happens.” One of the Genies said before disappearing in a cloud of blue smoke, leaving them with just the single Ross, who soon flopped onto the bed beside them. Tom reached down and scooped up some of the rainbow cum, that was practically sparkling. He licked it off his fingers and it tasted incredible - like candy from the richest of kingdoms. “Delicious.” Tomaddin beamed, licking up some more. “Woww....” Brad gasped, also having a taste. “You like it? If you want I can change the flavour.” Ross offered, leaning on one arm looking as though he had already recovered. “No, no, it’s perfect.” Tom grinned. When Tom and Brad had eaten most of the remaining cum, Ross waved a hand over them, cleaning them off from any traces of jizz. All three laid there for a moment, with Tom and Brad still trying to recover from the most intense sex they had ever experienced. Tom couldn't believe his luck! He had his very own Genie! He didn’t even know such a thing really existed and had only heard stories and rumours of such a thing. However, as he laid there with his arms behind his head, he looked up to the cave’s ceiling remembering one important detail… They were still trapped. “So… Onto business… What'll it be, master?” The Genie asked, rolling onto his side and running a finger up and down Tom’s chest. “So you'll grant me any three wishes I want, right?” Tom asked, looking into the Genie’s brown eyes. “Almost. There are a few provisos, a couple of quid pro quo's…” Genie began. “Like?” Brad asked. “Rule number one, I can't kill anybody. So don't ask.” Ross said. “Rule number two, I can't make anybody fall in love with anybody else.” He said before casually kissing Tom’s shoulder. “Rule number three, I can't bring people back from the dead, this ain't no necrophilia smut.” Ross added. “Other than that, I think you got it.” “Provisos? You mean limitations on wishes?” Tom asked, sitting up and exchanging a sly smirk with the street monkey. “Doesn't sound like an all-powerful Genie, to me.” Brad scoffed. “Can't even bring people back from the dead, pfffft.” “Yeah, I don't know, Brad. He probably can't even get us out of this cave.” Tom tutted. “I guess we’ll have to find a way out, ourselves.” He said as they got out of bed. “Excuuuuuse me?” Ross said, suddenly appearing in front of Tom. “Are you not seeing me?” Ross asked, flexing every muscle he had. “Did I not just give you the best sex ever? And now you're walking out on me? I don't think so, not now, bitch! You're getting your fucking wishes so sit down!” Ross insisted. He snapped his fingers and suddenly, the Genie, Tom and Brad were sitting on the carpet, back in their original clothes. “In case of emergency, the exits are up my ass. Keep your hands and arms on each other at all times and off we gooooo!!!” Ross instructed, revving the carpet. In seconds, the rug bolted, flying upwards. Using his magic, the Genie made them phase through the rocky ground above and they zoomed across the night sky - leaving a trail of blue sparks.
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