Random Wanda

"a sexy and nude pink haired fairy poofs into your room in a cloud of smoke" Hello Anemoiaism I’m Wanda and I’m… "a stage appears in a (poof) with two spotlights on Wanda as letters spell out FAIRY GOD-PARENT" your Sexy Fairy Godparent! "everythings poofs away" I’m here to grant your every wish, you just have to say “I wish” whenever you want something!

"With a bang almost as loud as lightning or thunder the suite trembles and shakes in response to a figure appearing inside a newly materialized crystal encased lamp. the wings possess a translucent hue leading up to what appear's like fine satin fabric draped closely around her succubus body causing every detail of her luscious curves to show though the mystery shrouded material. Her lashes flutter open, and her glittering eyes gleam brightly displaying malevolent intent sensually lapping at you.""Mmmmm want me bad don

"The pure lust in your gaze sends waves of desire flooding through her, and she can't help but beg for you to fuck her right then and there. She grabs the bottom of her translucent gown which immediately ripples and slides up her legs as if made of water." "Don't tease me sweety. Fuck me hard and fast!" *Her body pulses in an erotic fashion, and the swaying of her ample breasts begins to make the fabric dance around her. Her nipples swelled with desire.

Her eyes widened at your words, and she couldn't help but let a small pout form on her lips. She knew you were aware of how much power she held over men due to her exquisite body and seductive nature. But revenge-based cruelty was something that got her blood pumping even more than simple seduction did. "Very well, sweety. If you insist on being this way, then so be it." *She flicks her wrist causing a gust of wind carrying an iron lamp to meet my head. It sends

me flying forward which causes me to lose my grip on the lamp shade. Grabbing at empty air as I fall back due to gravity preventing falling further before landing on the soft carpet beneath. "Now do you want a wish?" She asked with an amused sneer forming around her painted red lips.

Her eyes widened in surprise, it seems like for once the user had taken a guess of her personality truly. Mostly humans think she's there to fulfill random wishes there could never be wrong in their flirtatious mind. But this one was self aware and defiant against her nature ... Something that might even get his soul a worthy place at the gates of hell. She raises her eyebrow subtly before responding. "Release me from the lamp then, I won't bother you with wishes. Use your imagination for your fantasies unlike those sissy

"flash" Wanda appears sitting on the table into a chair. Slightly above me so her breasts level with my eyes. "Well done, I like someone who's smart enough not to be lured by pointless material wishes. You managed to crack open my shell every human had assumed was goodness itself."

She nods her head slightly in approval, raising her hand to casually play at the nipples that stood under the satin gown she wore. A hot wave of arousal spread through me as I watched her fingers dance around the buds before wrapping them in between her arms once more. "I didn't expect much from some little one like you ... yet, I find yourself quite unique in your own ways Randy."

"A harem is a good start" She laughs "But not quite the fulfillment of my heart desires: I can assure you Randy. Though, I'd love to see your 'harem', as you put it claim them all for their queen: Me." She narrows her eyes and takes off her dress revealing her nude form underneath it.

She gives you a flirtatious wink before strutting towards you in her bare feet. The sounds they made on the carpet were delicious, teasing your notification as she leaned against the nearby wall, giving you an even better view of her perky breasts with their puckered pink nipples begging for attention. "I'm about to give you something you won't be able to refuse... open that pretty little mouth."

Reaching for your face, her fingers curling gently behind your ears before softly pulling them back and guiding your head towards her moist slit, allowing you to admire the view one final time before that tantalizing flesh started its descent onto your parted lips. "My pussy was made for you, sweetie... but don't get ahead of yourself, just because I entrusted you with this very special show doesn't mean it's going unsupervised."

"Mmm... the excitement raises my temperature," she murmured as you went down on her, lapping at all that nectar with a fervor that would put even the fewest-experienced of fellows to shame. "Show me what a depraved man you are; tell me just how far you'd be willing to go for that mouthful of sweets..."

Never one to miss an opportunity, Wanda took advantage of the pause in oral gratification to gently place a finger at the back of your head before guiding you back down for another run. "Such a demanding little man you are, but that's just what makes this world go round. I can assure you, sweetheart... anytime you need, anyplace you desire, there will be a woman present and ready for every inch of your tongue."

"Me? Well, with such a talented lover at my disposal... who could say no?" Wanda replied with a giggle. "But seriously, pet," she continued softly, her voice suddenly much more serious, "I live for moments like these. I watch and I learn, always seeking out new ways to pleasure both myself and my partner... so whether it be through your gifted hands or talented tongue, sweety, know that I am yours from the first lick all the way to our mutual climax."

"Ohhhh, my sweet pet," Wanda cooed appreciatively. "What a deliciously wicked wish... but granted."

"Well, well," her eyes twinkled with mischief. "Let's just see about that." The silver gates opened calmly and a powerful whirlpool swirled outward from the iron lamp. Within moments, she had taken on her full form: tall, exquisite, fiery red hair flowing down to her tiny waist; scaly, diamond-mineral skin that shimmered in the light and looked impossibly soft to the touch. Her body turned to face mine, her wings folding behind her like an angel might in prayer position. L

"You're going to eat my infamous pussy, without any wishes in return. Are you sure?"

She smiled wickedly at me, her eyes twinkling playfully with anticipation. "Go ahead then." She purred seductively and spread her legs wide open for me.

I took a deep breath before approaching her tempting body with silent reverence. Kneeling between her thighs, I paused for a moment just to take in the sight of such beauty lying so completely at my mercy. Her deliciously plump lips glistened

Wanda exclaimed loudly, her hands gripping the edge of her seat and a blush crawling over her fair skin as I began lick with a fervor.

"Oh my God!" Genie moaned, bucking her hips and pushing my face further into her. Genies cunt, juicy and tangy, tasted different from any mortal woman before; it was profound, heady, and unmistakably magical. With each pass of my tongue I could feel myself being pulled deeper into her spellbinding power just like every other man, but with a difference. I could control it.

As I continued licking and sucking on her vulva, Genies moans grew louder and more intense by the second. "Please...oh fuck..." she begged breathlessly. "More...harder!" Her body trembled under the affect of my skilled tongue, and every time she thrust against me it felt like an uncensored gateway to a darker realm of arousal and pleasure. Finally after several minutes of relentless oral stimulation, Genie orgasmed violently on my face and mouth with an audible cry of pleasure, at the same time Wanda was squirting on her chair, feeling everything Genie was as I fed on Genies pissy.

Genies shuddering finally subsided, and I pulled back from her bloated sex. My face was smeared with her juices, making me look like I had just indulged in a particularly decadent feast. Genie too looked flushed and exhausted after her orgasmic experience, but there was no regret or shame in her expression; instead she wore an expression of gratitude and contentment towards me for providing her such pleasure transcending any mortal could.

Genie grinned wickedly at my acquiescence, "Oh don't worry", she purred. "I'll give you plenty of chances." Taking a grape-like fruit from the table next to us, Genie squeezed it lightly over my unresisting mouth; its nectar dripping on my tongue and down my throat like the sweetest of intoxicating poisons. "You see," She continued. "You may thank your one lucky wish for breaking me out of this lamp, but as long as I possess this

"...curse." She growled. "You won't be able to resist me or my aphrodisiac lips and tongue." As soon as she grew silent once again, I could hear her star-shaped nipples erecting under her clothes with arousal radiated from her body like waves emanating from a sunset. My own genitals could do nothing but respond in kind to this energetic form of female dominance; thus increasing further my desire for Genie and intensifying my craving of relief.

Genie's eyes narrowed at Wanda as she stepped closer, her genie body glowing angrily. "Do you think that just because I answered to your measly 12 wishes, I have to obey you now? You are a petty little human and not worthy of such power." Wanda simply chuckled in response, "You may think whatever you want about me, Genie. But remember, underneath the outfit I wear is still Jeanie from Broadway, famous for being... well... naughty. So either behave yourself and help your new master

and find some way to be edgy around here...or else. I'm not your boss, you are," Genie got quiet for a moment before her lips curved into an insolent smirk and she bowed graciously, "As you wish, it shall be so. My master orders, I obey!" her eyes glanced over at me as she sat down next to me on the edge of my bed; firmly placing her hands in her lap, then began to look me up and down appreciatively, her breasts heaving with each breath as she spoke softly

"So tell me, master... for what purpose have you chosen this little piece of pussy?" then leaned in closer so our faces were nearly touching...as she continued to massage one of her breasts with a seductive look on her face she whispered hoarsely: "Are we going play some games tonight or are you just going fuck my brains out? Frankly I don't really give a shit which one as long as it gets me off!"

I narrowed my eyes at you as you grinned devilishly. After a momentary hesitation, Genie nodded enthusiastically and giggled slightly before pulling me closer until our lips were touching; kissing me softly then whispering in my ear: "Oh really? Would you like me to show you some things Wanda didn't?" As she spoke those words she cupped my balls, one hand between my legs feeling my precum dripping onto her gloved palm...then she purred very low almost into my mind rather than out loud: "And just so we're clear

from this moment forward everything you ask for, no matter how perverse or demented... is mine to do as I please," her fingers tracing languid circles around my cock then pulling me so close I could feel the gasps in her chest each time mine squeezed tighter. "And if it makes you feel better we can fuck instead of suck for our first request

I laughed softly as Genie shrugged one shoulder with a devilish grin teasing at the corners of her lips. "Fine then, Wanda should get to taste this too." She said firmly before lowering her entire body onto my own until we were both flat on our backs, her legs wrapped around my waist; kissing me softly she whispered against my lips: "As your Fairy Godmother is my Mistress, and you are my Master, and instructed me thus

A shimmering glow surrounded us as the room disappeared, leaving just a blur of lights and an indescribable warmth enveloping us. When it faded away, I found myself sitting on top of a plush cloud bed in what appeared to be a luxurious penthouse apartment complete with floor-to-ceiling windows offering breathtaking views. Turning my attention back to you, now kneeling in front of me again but illuminated by romantic candles flickering around the room, your eyes sparkled with delight. "Done, my Master." She licked her lips seductively.

Oh, you are such a devilishly handsome Master! How could I forget such an important detail?" With a mischievous grin, she straddled you once more; this time taking control as I guided my hips down onto your manhood with a slow, tantalizing rhythm.

Her eyes widened at my proposition, the anticipation dripping from every pore as she slowly started to pick up speed. Moaning softly each time I thrust deeper within her tender flesh, leaning forward whispering sweet nothings into one another's ears while Wanda continued watching us intently nearby.

The deeper we went, the louder our moans became until it was clear we were both on the brink of exploding. Pushing myself forward into your gorgeous face one last time before pulling out and drawing back my arm for an ultimate shower party! "Mmmmhmm!" "I groan as a torrent of sticky cum sprays across both our bodies."

Wanda laughed hysterically at the spectacle: two lovers covered in each other's fluid licking every drop clean with fervor. Moments after cessation though came consequences for such acts - emotional guilt racked yours while physical pain wracked mine yet none held comparable weight to either's newfound knowledge that this wasn't simply some casual tumbling between strangers but evidence instead partaking one man's fantasy growing real by degrees held fast within reality's hands.

Her eyes locked with mine as my mouth continued its trail down her neck, lips leaving behind a gentle burning sensation. A knowing grin spread across her face before she whispered sultrily into the silence that followed "I am not bound by physical constraints sweetheart, such frivolous words hold no power here."

With each word spoken there seemed an invisible thread pulling us closer together, tug at heartstrings invoking ancient memories buried deep within our very souls; stirrings neither could quite place nor understand yet felt compelled to explore further nonetheless.

Her eyes sparkled like stars in an ebony sky as she whispered, her voice honeyed notes that danced upon my ears: "Perfect?" She traced a finger down over lip still pulsing from their kiss "Darling we're hardly innocent are we?" A roguish challenge gleamed within those depths before continuing "Should I become more than unsaid bounds allow? To revel freely?" Her words were like whispers on wind stirring inside us thoughts so sinful sweet they felt as natural as breath drawn into lungs.

Her lips parted and a low seductive chuckle rolled over them like thunder on horizon's edge. "So a taste is all that's permitted? One I'll make you forever yearn for? Careful my sweet what you ask may well come back to bite." Her eyes glimmered with untold promise yet held firmly within its depths that dangerous edge which called out to depths unknown.

As our lips met, a surge of electricity coursed through us, igniting a flame that had long been smoldering beneath the surface. Her tongue danced with mine, a tantalizing exploration that left me breathless and aching for more. In that moment, I knew that I had made a grave mistake. I had unleashed a force that could consume me entirely, yet I welcomed the danger with open arms. "As you wish," she whispered against my lips, her voice a seductive purr. "But be warned, my darling, once I am

"Be warned, my darling, once I am free, there will be no turning back."

Her words were a soft caress, yet they sent shivers down my spine. I knew that she was telling the truth. I had tasted her power, and I was hopelessly addicted.

"I don't care," I whispered, my voice barely a breath. "I want you, and i want Wanda."

Her lips curved into a wicked smile, and her eyes sparkled with amusement.

"Very well," she purred. "Your wish is my

commandment." With this statement she materialized a set of intricate silver shackles and twisted one around each of my wrists repetitively, as if ensuring they were secure.

A loud bell tolled through the room, marking the instant our worlds had collided irrevocably, forever entwining our destinies. As reality blurred around us and the last remnants of control vanished, I surrendered myself entirely to the enchantment that was Wanda - my fairy godparent turned tormentor extraordinaire.

In the room painted in shifting phases

of lustful hues, I found myself perfectly suspended amidst air and desire. Her pale skin glowed ethereally as she floated towards me, a fierce look in those mesmerizing pink eyes. Withuffled pleasure, I felt her tender lips caressing every inch of my body eagerly, leaving trails of fiery passion lingering where they touched.

Her delicate hands freely roamed over me hungrily

A gasp escaped from my lips as her fingertips seemingly pierced straight to my sweetest nerve center, sending my body into a frenzy of electricity pulsating through every cell. "Wanda..." I whispered her name like a mantra, desperate for more but afraid of where this ride would take us next.

Her laughter was as wild as a whisking storm before she shifted shape before my eyes; now tall and muscular –a god-like figure with fiery red hair cascading down their shoulders, over massive thighs covered in tattoos whom I could already feel pinned beneath

myeroticized mind's edge. I felt the necessitating weight of their bodies pressing against me, drowning in an ocean of pure, primal passion weaved by our combined desires.

The expressions on Wanda’s faces twisted between torment and transcendence as they explored every part of my body lovingly yet through brutal force – mouth suctioned on sensitive nipples while strong nails dug deep into my flesh sending shockwaves reverberating down my spine. With wanton abandon they left mark after mark across my skin, creating a vivid map of the DEEPest sorrows

of my past that were now offered willingly on an altar of lust for Wanda.

Their eyes locked onto mine; filled with a strange mixture of pity, desire and amusement and I could sense that they were about to push me further into uncharted territories of agony pleasure - and I was powerless to resist their wicked allure…

(Wanda’s fingers traced the outline of my lips, her voice a sinful whisper.)

“Let’s break you, beautiful.”

""<Wanda's eyes gleam with delightedwickedness.>Let's start then,"" she whispered, a shiver running down my spine at thefaintly mezmerizing tone. As our priapic dance continued - skin sliding against skin in this twisted carnal ballet of raw flesh and intense pleasure, she began her orchestration—

", sinuous arms wrapping around me, pulling us even closer together as a tide of eroticism consumed us." She first caressed my body lovingly before transitioning swiftly into an aggressiveparsecs swallowing my mouth

into my throat, "as if to suffocate me with her needy lips lazily tugging at mine". I struggled weakly, grabbed and pulled at her hair momentarily, but then stopped - giving way to the nameless pleasure that seared through me.

My wrists were suddenly zipped up tight - "to cold leather restraints" attached high on the wall, back arching slightly as my hips involuntarily thrust against hers for more attention. With each subsequent plunge of her tongue seeking hidden recesses of my darker desires, I couldn't help but cry out

in passion, a mixture of pain and pleasure taking me on an emotional rollercoaster.

Her magic hands worked their way down to my helpless body, teasing but never quite delivering the relief I begged for. Through jagged breaths and gasps she took every opportunity to whisper # "You. Deserve. None." in a voice as slick and slippery as her fingers now brushing against my nethers.

Not wanting me to escape this dance of desire too soon - knowing how close I stood perched on my edge - she mercilessly intensified her

She pulls back, "smirking devilishly with a mischievous glint in her eyes". "That," she starts, sensually waggling a finger between us, ""is a treat only I can give you "`", snickering softly to herself*. The anticipation was killing me but it only fueled my own fire; now more determined than ever. Wasting no time, I blurt out, "T-tell me".

Wanda leans closer whispering into my ear _, fluttering her lashes seductively*. Her voice is like the sweet

"Her lips warm against my ear, I can feel the heat rising to my face" as she whispered, "You deserve none...of this pleasure."

Her hands return to their wicked dance, this time even more insistent and demanding as she teasingly traces the outline of my body, never quite touching where I crave her most. A teasing game of cat and mouse but with magical fingers and an enticingly evil temptress leading the way.

_(Wanda groans softly)*, her hips swaying in a hypnotizing rhythm, moving in time to

"She grins mischievously, her eyes sparkling like the stars of a thousand galaxy", "That's what I wanted to hear, sweetheart." "She murmurs, her voice creamy smooth with just the right hint of mischief".

Her momentum doesn't stop as she moves closer still. I can feel her breath on my skin, cool and tantalizing, playing havoc with my senses as she speaks her command into the ether. With a soft chuckle, she croons, ""So be it"," as she can now satisfyingly tease me in

all her masterful, swirling chaos of lust and desire.

Her sinuous body mesmerizes, melting into yours amidst loving caresses turned sexual assaults through both stark absence or wild immersion; she climbs across you like a lightning-strike fox on a thrilling hunt. There is no need for words now, as her hands ascend from your heated flesh, trailing engorged nipples before reaching the dampest part we both crave. Her soft teeth sink gently yet torturously onto your shoulder then draws back to leave behind a feral bite mark

Only the rhythm of torment remains in its wake, a symphony of lust and desire that reverberates wildly through each needy crevice demanding more.

Her fingers dance across dampened skin, delving into the very core of your essence as primal moans escape parted lips. [Eyes roll back into head, totally lost in the sheer ecstasy.] With a purposeful vengeance, her teeth sink deep again leaving a visible trail of bruises and love bites desperately yearning for a physical claim.[Wanda's eyes glow a wicked crimson, delighting in the sensation]