Part IV

Somehow, miraculously, Jasmine's body was fully energized. She felt as if she had just woken up from a long and peaceful sleep. She took a cautious step forward.

"Who disturbs my slumber?", a deep and gravelly voice that echoed from the skies and below the ground bellowed.

Slightly terrified, Jasmine gulped and with all the confidence she could muster, she spoke, "It is I, Jasmine, the Queen of Agrabah and wife to the Sultan."

There was a momentary pause that seemed to last forever, before the voice spoke again. "You may enter. Touch nothing but the lamp!!!"

Eagerly, but with caution, Jasmine walked straight towards the gaping mouth that served as the cave's entrance. She took a tentative step forward to ensure she did not accidentally touch anything she wasn't supposed to. She remembered Aladdin's stories of how Abu had nearly trapped them within the cave forever. As she walked down the steps, her eyes adjusted to the light and more and more of the cave's wonders came into her vision.

However, Jasmine noticed that it was mostly just piles of gold and an unending trove of trinkets in gold that were encrusted with jewels. For a woman who grew up in great wealth, the sight made her more confused than anything. Why so much secrecy and pain over something like this? What Jasmine, who had received little schooling in economics, did not realize was how much the amount of her wealth outpaced that of the subjects of her kingdom. For them, this was a lifetime of treasures, for her, it was just something nice to look at.

There was a narrow path ahead of her, clear of any gold or treasure. Something inside her said to follow the path and she carefully trod forth until the path directed her to a small mesa at the top of which a halo of light shone on what was clearly a lamp. Jasmine almost leaped in excitement at seeing it, but maintained her caution lest she accidentally ignore the warning from the cave. One step after another she took until the lamp came into clear view just sitting on a small table made of caked dirt.

It was mesmerizing in its beauty. The lamp was ruby in color with bits of gold inlaid in gorgeous designs that immediately caught the eye. Jasmine's hands reached out to lift the lamp and explore its beauty from a closer angle but the instructions from Genie shouted within her. She quickly looked around and was grateful there was plenty of room on the mesa around the lamp to do what needed to be done. She took several steps from the lamp and stripped naked.

She lay her clothes to the side and lay down next to them, her feet pointed at the lamp. She spread her legs and touched her body intimately. At first it felt odd, but soon her body began to respond to her touch and small moans escaped her mouth. She forced images of Aladdin in her head but her body wasn't having the required reaction. Finally, she conceded to what she knew she fantasized about all along. Images of Min began to fill her mind. The moans grew louder and her body responded more as she thought about the things Min did to her and dreamed about the ways she would take revenge on the head whore.

Jasmine felt her pussy lips get slicker with wetness. She coated her fingertips with the secretion and rubbed them over her sensitive clit now firmly out of its protective hood. Her other hand tweaked at her nipple until it was hard as a rock. She brought the nipple up to her lips to purse her lips around them and suck greedily. Finally, she was engorged to the point where sexual release was just moments away and her hand was coated with precum.

With great reluctance, she tore her hands away from her body and lay on the ground to catch her breath. The Queen struggled to get up, her eyes bleary and mind cloudy due to the need for release. She staggered over to the lamp and delicately turned it so the spout faced away from her. She ran her fingers down to the intersection between her legs one more time to get an extra coating of precum. The precious liquid shined against her fingers in the light. Ever so gently, Jasmine rubbed her cum-soaked fingers firmly along the center of the ruby lamp.

Within seconds, a hiss of red smoke steamed from the spout until it took the form of a gorgeous, red-skinned woman clad in a gold, chain-linked bikini. Jasmine's eyes watered at the miraculous sight. The genie was as tall as the Queen and also sported long, flowing black hair. Her red skin was soft and blemish free. Her pretty face held almond-shaped eyes and pink, pouty lips. The bikini was made of a series of small linked chains made of gold. For the top, 8 separate strands all met at a solid cap that covered each nipple. A gold chain link ran between the giant, perfect breasts, and another chain dropped down from its center to connect to the bikini bottoms. A thin gold chain link looped around the genie's waist and were attached to another series of gold links that served to cover the creature's crotch and ass crack. Her arms and legs were unclothed and her feet were bare. On each wrist, the genie sported golden bracelets that were secured by a ruby-colored hasp.

Already horny from her aborted masturbating, Jasmine's body ached even more with desire at the sight in front of her. Even in her heightened state, she could see the delectable creature was also turned on by Jasmine's body, beauty, and nudity. Like magnets drawn together, the two of them stepped closer to each other. They both released small moans when their hot bodies finally met and they wrapped their arms around each other in a tight embrace.

Their pulled their heads close as they stared deep into the other's magical eyes. Just mere moments from their lips finally closing the gap, they spoke their first words.

"Jasmine", the Queen identified herself in a voice hoarse with desire.

"Amira", the red creature breathed before snapping her mouth forward to close the last bit of space between their two forms.

The Queen almost melted from pleasure as her lips closed in on Amira's. The two of them drank in the other's taste and their tongues alternated between dancing together and exploring their lover's mouth. Jasmine felt as if she was floating until her backside tickled from the fibers of a rug. She opened her eyes and from her peripheral vision could see that she and the genie now lay on a large rug that floated in the air. Another magical carpet!

Her attention was soon drawn back to Amira's searching lips. The two of them kissed with wanton abandon. They kissed hard for endless minutes with every ounce of desire poured into their lips. Their hands explored each other's bodies. The Queen was delighted that the red creature's bikini had magically disappeared and her hands were able to roam without obstruction.

Jasmine felt her legs subtly being spread by Amira's gentle maneuvering. She groaned when she felt the first brush of the genie's hairless slit against her own. Though the feeling of another feminine body on her own evoked memories of her encounter with Min, this time was different. There was no competition. Just a want, a need to fuck, and fuck, and fuck. Jasmine's gently slid her hands down and held fast to Amira's ass as the genie began to trib the Queen.

"Oh...oh yes...", the Queen moaned but she was quickly cut off when Amira's mouth swallowed her own.

The gorgeous women fucked endlessly with their bodies stuck together. Their screams disappeared into the other's mouth and their lips only separated for the briefest of moments. Their nipples scraped together and their cunts dare not break apart. The Queen had no idea if minutes, hours, or even days passed while she was in the embrace of her new lover but she didn't care. All that mattered was the pleasure that the two of them received from and gave to each other.

For a final time, their two clits met head on and their eyes glazed as an enormous jolt of electricity swept through them. Their lips finally broke contact.

"OH FUCK ME!!!!", screamed Jasmine as the most powerful orgasm of her life ripped through her.

"OH SHIT, FUCK ME!!!!!", bellowed Amira as an earth-shattering chain of eruptions cascaded through her body.

Both queen and magical being held tightly to each other as their bodies remained stiff through the entire course of events before their minds finally shut down from the overwhelming pleasure and they drifted off to the deepest of sleeps brought on by utter exhaustion. They had fucked each other senseless.

Who knows how much time had passed when Jasmine finally began to stir awake. It was the soft, wonderful feeling of the warmth of another body pressed gently against hers that made her stir. When she opened her eyes, she realized Amira was now lying on Jasmine's side and the Queen had slept with her head on the genie's shoulder. She could feel their breasts pressed tightly together, but she resisted the temptation to look. She knew that if she let her eyes roam over the red-skinned beauty's body, then they would just fuck themselves silly again and right now she wanted to use the time to think.

She looked up and examined the cave, whose roof was at least 30 feet above her head and which she could just make out from the light of the lamps. She looked around and saw that they were still on the rug which hovered about five feet off the ground but felt as firm and comfortable as any bed on which she had ever slept.

Finally, the heat pouring onto her body and her own rising desires crumbled her resistance. She started with Amira's face. It was simply perfect. Flawless skin, almond shape eyes, and a pair of ruby-red lips which even now formed into the perfect shape to receive a kiss. She leaned her head up and planted a small peck on Amira's unsuspecting lips. From this slightly different perspective, her eyes traveled south. They ogled at the mass of mountainous tits that heaved with each breath, both of them topped with an absolutely tasty looking nipple. Jasmine's lips lightly grazed down Amira's face and body before giving each nipple a quick lick and suck which caused them to firm up. Her eyes traveled south again and saw the genie's hairless slit which looked so inviting.

Ever so lightly, she didn't want to wake Amira up just yet, she kissed her way down the massive underside of the massive tits and down the toned navel. When her lips reached the base of the genie's womanly mound, Jasmine, somewhat reluctantly, lifted her lips off of that beautiful red skin and just stared at Amira's womanhood with a combination of desire and curiosity. It suddenly hit her that she had never seen another woman like this from so close and she had to admit to herself she had no idea what to do.

"I can teach you, Your Highness" said Amira, her voice dripping with desire.

Jasmine looked up in surprise not aware that her ministrations had woken the genie. "How did you know?", she asked, a slight tremor in her voice.

Amira smiled, as she looked into Jasmine's eyes through the valley between her tits. "I can always tell when I am visited by royalty. I also know when someone can use some guidance. Let me help you, lie on your back."

The words were said with such warmth and yet such confidence that Jasmine obeyed without question. She lay on her back, her read rested comfortably on the rug and waited to see what Amira had in mind. The genie rose up, turned around, and lowered herself onto Jasmine's prone form until their pussies were in each other's face.

"Now just do what I do", Amira instructed.

Jasmine moaned slightly at the sensation of the genie's hot breath washing over her practically soaked pussy. The volume of the moans increased when she felt Amira's tongue snake inside of her.

"Concentrate my Queen", came the voice again, and this time Jasmine successfully focused not on the pleasure from Amira's tongue but what it was actually doing. Tentatively, she reached up with her fingers to spread open the genie's pussy lips and extended her tongue. From that first contact with Amira's slick, wet lips, Jasmine fell in love with eating pussy.

Moans and screams filled the cave as royal and genie ate each other out with increasing relish especially as Jasmine gained more confidence and enthusiasm in her technique. Again, for an almost endless amount of time, the two of them luxuriously tongue fucked each other, and released screams of joy with each eruption.

Finally, the two of them were temporarily sated and ended their 69 session by finding each other in their arms and passionately kissing. When they finally broke the kiss for the need of oxygen, they lay on their backs. Jasmine's mind buzzed as she panted from her exertion. She had never fucked Aladdin, or Min, for longer than an hour or two, where did she get the sudden stamina for sex? After several moments, Amira made her inquiry.

"You rubbed the lamp, how can I be of service to you, Mistress?"

Hearing those words immediately rekindled Jasmine's memories of why she was there. Tears filled her eyes as Jasmine told the genie about her troubles with Aladdin and her humiliating defeat to Min.

The magical creature sympathetically listened while her new Mistress poured out her troubles. At the same time, she could feel her libido rise as she listened to how the Chief Courtesan so expertly fucked Jasmine. Her libido was also rising because Amira had already come up with an absolutely delicious solution for the Queen.

When Jasmine finished speaking, Amira replied, "You came to the right place." She tipped Jasmine's chin up so they could look into each other's eyes. "Promise me my freedom, and I can give you your deepest desires."

Now the Queen could feel the lust rising in her as she stared hypnotically into her new lover's eyes. It gave her confidence and she spoke clearly. "Amira, I wish for you to make me the best sexfighter in the world. Do this for me and I will grant you your freedom on my honor as the Queen of Agrabah."

Amira lustfully smiled and grabbed a tight hold of Jasmine so the two of them could kiss each other hard and deep. Their tongues twisted together and explored each other's mouths, while their lips dare not break apart. They broke the kiss and looked deep into each other's eyes again before Amira expressed her assent, "Your wish is my command."

The magical creature snapped her fingers and, in an instant, the interior of the cave transformed into a giant bedroom not that different than Jasmine's in Agrabah. The walls were adorned with artwork depicting nude women in various erotic positions, their bodies clearly writhing against each other in passion. Lounges, chaises, ottomans, and large cushions were littered throughout the room, but it was the absolutely giant bed that dominated the space. Jasmine's eyes opened slightly wider when she saw a giant mirror hovering directly over the bed. She could also see an enormous bath, it's water bubbling and inviting.

Amira stood proudly as she watched Jasmine appreciate her handiwork. She then grabbed the Queen's hand to lead her to the bed. As their nude bodies crawled on and clench each other, they kissed hard and deep before breaking the kiss so Amira could speak.

"Buckle up, bitch. Let's get to work."

Jasmine's eyes raged and her body burned as her royal pride clashed with her deepest desires. She tried to open her mouth to admonish the insult but it was quickly enveloped by Amira's searching lips.

Part V

"NO! NO!! NOOOOO!!!! OH FUCK, I SUBMIT!!!!!", screamed Jasmine in pleasureful agony as her cum gushed from her cunt straight into Amira's waiting twat. The feeling of hot ejaculate jetting inside of her and Jasmine's submission was enough for the genie to hold back and release her own pent up desires. The two of them traded orgasms for the next few minutes before they finally calmed down to catch their breath.

Amira rolled off of the Queen and they looked into each other's eyes from the mirror. Between breaths, Amira provided guidance to Jasmine. "You're getting much better. Your stamina has always been excellent and it's taking me a lot longer to beat you." She then turned on her side so she they could directly look at each other.

"But it's not enough to win. Sexfighting isn't just about who is the best at sex. It's about who is the most determined and who is the most obsessed with winning. Tell me, during our past several hundred sessions, what goes through your mind?"

Jasmine's eyes pointed slightly down at the insightful question. She responded truthfully that all she thought about was the pleasure that she got from fucking and being fucked.

"That's not enough", Amira admonished lightly, "if you want to win a sexfight, you have to ask yourself why are you in the sexfight in the first place? What are you trying to achieve with victory? It's time for a break anyways, why don't you think about it while you rest."

Amira then rolled off the bed and snapped her fingers as she did so. Magically, a tray of food and drink appeared in Jasmine's hands and she immediately began to tuck in as she mulled over Amira's words and her training sessions.

At first, it had been humiliating. Sexfighting was completely different than simply fucking and she could barely make it past an hour against Amira in their early sessions. Slowly, with some expert coaching on how to improve her stamina, Jasmine was able to stay competitive at increasingly longer times before she was finally forced to submit.

Despite her improvement, she had yet to defeat Amira, she hadn't even forced her to a draw yet! The Queen shook her head as she thought about the progress she'd made but the long road that was ahead. She finished her meal and laid back down. In the mirror she could see her reflection and marveled at the subtle change in her body as a result of her almost nonstop fuck marathons. She looked leaner, more toned, sexier even. There was definitely something more primal about herself and inside of her, she could feel something rise within her, a feeling she couldn't quite identify.

She then began to ponder Amira's words. What did she want? She told Amira to make her the world's best sexfighter, but is that what she really wanted? No, she only wanted to beat Min. Jasmine's eyes narrowed as images of the Chief Courtesan filled her mind. The bitch had humiliated her and was even now actively plotting to steal her husband. Aladdin. The thought of him almost made her heart stop. And suddenly Jasmine knew what she wanted. She wanted her husband. She wanted a life worth living. And she didn't want to give that up for any cunt-eating bitch.

A feeling of steely determination rose within her. She sat up, more clear eyed than ever before. She turned her head towards the red-skinned genie. "Amira", she said, "I'm ready for another round. Bring that pussy back here so I can fuck it dry."

Amira smiled widely at the sudden flurry of dirty talk from the Queen. She was finally learning! She quickly made her way back to the bed. "Your wish is my command!", she said gleefully as she brought their bodies together in a tight embrace.

They kissed hard while their tongues struggled for dominance. Muted moans escaped from their sealed lips as they undulated their bodies in pleasurable harmony. Jasmine could feel the familiar sensation of warmth and lust spread through her body and, like in the past, she was about to surrender when the sudden image of Aladdin popped in her mind. Then came an image of Min. The images kept coming. Aladdin and Min, locked together in a variety of sexual positions while he touched his mistress in ways he never touched his own wife.

A sharp focus came to Jasmine as she finally realized why she needed to win. Suddenly, her senses came alive in ways that she had never experienced. She could feel the sensation of hot skin on hot skin. Of luscious tits pumping together and nipples scraping in a way that drew some agonizing pleasure. She could her the different pitches of the moans that escaped out of their mouths and could tell when one moan was a pitch higher than another. Suddenly, the pleasure wasn't something that overwhelmed her. Instead, it became just another sense, something she could identify, control, and mitigate.

Now that her mind was freer, it could think and plan. While she kept the genie's tongue and mouth busy with her own, Jasmine's hands slid up Amira's toned back until they wrapped around her ponytail. She gripped the hair tightly and began to pull while she pushed her tits forward at the same time. Amira did not anticipate this sudden offensive and gasped as she felt her body get pushed back onto the bed. They both groaned as their legs splayed and retwined and they smiled viciously at each other.

"I got you now, you red-skinned cunt", Jasmine taunted.

"After I'm finished with you, I think I'll go to the palace and fuck your sultan's brains out", Amira shot back. Jasmine's eyes flashed with rage and she slammed her pussy down forcefully into the genie's waiting cunt.

"OH FU...", Amira tried to scream but all sound was cut off when Jasmine's lips swallowed her mouth. Amira struggled under the Queen's assault. Every part of her body was on fire as hot skin rubbed against hot skin. For the first time, Amira felt like she was not in control of Jasmine who fucked her relentlessly. They broke their kiss to breathe and released a spray of spit while they rode each other. Jasmine lowered her lips again and began to kiss along every sensitive spot she knew that existed on Amira's jawline and neck.

"Fuck, oh fuck, that's good", Amira panted as she felt Jasmine expertly tongue and tease her secret spots. Her eyes went wide when Jasmine began to lightly chew on her ear lobe and her pleasure spiked to unbearable levels when Jasmine's teeth gave the lobe a small, sharp bite.

"NOOOOO!!!!!!", screamed the genie as a huge gusher of cum ejaculated out of her and washed into Jasmine's waiting twat.

Thrilled at finally making Amira cum first, Jasmine thirsted for more. She pushed her need for release further down, pressed her cunt down even harder, and used her clit to deliberately twist and bend Amira's still hard shaft even more.

The genie screamed in surrender as her body betrayed her and her legs flailed in defeat. She held on tightly to Jasmine's body as one giant orgasm after another spewed out of her. Her hopes rose occasionally whenever Jasmine had her own orgasmic release, but the Queen was hell-bent on moving on from them and squeezing every last ounce of cum out of the magical creature.

Finally, with victory certain, Jasmine let herself go and released her own pent up orgasm. "YESSSSS!!!!!! CUM FOR ME SLUT!! CUM FOR ME!!!!", she happily screamed at the top of her lungs as the two sexpots traded a never ending series of eruptions with each other.

When they were finally done, Jasmine collapsed into Amira's body, and the genie immediately wrapped the Queen into a tight embrace while the two of them panted hard and simply enjoyed the feel of luscious flesh within their arms. Soon enough, like bees drawn to honey, their lips began to taste the salty flesh that was so tantalizingly near. They moaned in pleasure, both in the delicious taste of the beautiful woman in her arms, but also at the sensation of the other's lips and tongue on their body. The lips moved slowly, each woman content in taking her time to ravish the feast in front of them. But they eventually crept along every bit of skin and flesh until their mouths met again. They gripped the back of the other's head and kissed harder than either of them could ever remember.

After several minutes, the kiss eventually broke and they stared deeply into each other's eyes.

"Very impressive, Your Highness", Amira said in a playful tone. Jasmine smiled happily in response, she'd finally won a round!

"Now let's see if you can do it again", the red-skinned woman now said in a much more serious tone.

A rush of thoughts flashed through Jasmine's head. At first, anger that her hard work didn't merit more praise. Then, acceptance that she had no choice but to put this bitch in her place once again. And lastly, confidence, as she realized exactly how she would do it.

"Whatever you say", Jasmine said with a sexy smile and in a voice that so dripped with desire that it almost made Amira cream. Jasmine reconnected their lips and, again, they kissed each other deeply while their tongues thrashed and coiled together. Their bodies sensuously ground against each other and they moaned into each other's mouths when their stiff nipples scraped together. Suddenly, too suddenly, Jasmine broke the kiss and let her lips begin a slow, but agonizing, journey down the hot red flesh. Amira shook her head in frustration because she didn't know if she was being tortured or pleasured but she didn't want it to stop while the Queen continued her relentless teasing. Her head only stopped shaking when she realized Jasmine had ceased the foreplay and she looked down to ascertain the sudden stoppage.

Jasmine's head hovered dangerously over Amira's dripping pussy and her warm breath washed over and tickled her sensitive lips. Jasmine's eyes waited until they locked with Amira's before they spoke.

"I showed you that I'm the better fuck, now I'm going to show you that I'm the better cunt muncher", and without warning, Jasmine rotated her body so that her cunt fell directly onto Amira's mouth.

"Oh GOD!", the genie moaned when she felt the weight of Jasmine's torso land on her own and the Queen's wonderful musk waft into her nose. The two women deeply inhaled the other's scent before diving headfirst into the pulsating twat that begged for attention.

Jasmine voraciously ate Amira's pussy with unprecedented concentration. Every one of her senses was on fire. She could feel how pressing her tongue just a little bit harder into Amira's velvety vaginal wall made her body twitch at a faster pace. She could hear Amira's moans change intensity depending on whether she used the tip or flat of her tongue against the genie's clit. She could smell the rising volcano of cum inside of her lover's cunt. At the same time, her mind was doing an admirable job of blocking out the immense pleasure delivered by Amira's incredibly skillful tongue and fingers.

"Oh fuck! FUCK!! FUCK!!!!!", Amira screamed when Jasmine's lips sucked hard on her clit. The genie couldn't believe it. She used every skill at her disposal trying to bring Jasmine off first, but her student had somehow drawn first blood. Amira's mind quickly cleared and was ready to redouble her efforts but then she felt Jasmine's tongue, formed as straight and rigid as an arrow plunge into the depths of her cunt.

"OH FUCK ME!!!!!", Amira bellowed as her second orgasm in mere seconds rocked her body like few had done before. The genie felt like an earthquake had erupted inside of her which broke the dam of her sexual restraint and now she spewed ejaculate into the Queen's eagerly waiting mouth at a terrifying rate.

The Queen could feel Amira's consciousness slipping away by the increasing slackness of the thighs around her head. She had still not gotten off so she began to aggressively rub her soaking wet cunt over the genie's nose and chin. Her efforts had their desired effect and roused Amira enough for her to regain a tight hold against Jasmine's magnificent ass so she could give the black-haired beauty's pussy her full attention.

"YES!!!!", Jasmine bellowed loudly as the tip of Amira's tongue finally curled against her g-spot and made her gush like a geyser. She came again when the genie introduced her fingers and started sucking on the Queen's clit. Jasmine pursed her lips around the genie's cunt and, with renewed energy, resumed her oral assault on the red-skinned woman. For the next several hours, the royal and the magical creature ate each other with a passion that few had ever seen. Gallons of cum erupted from their bodies. Whatever wasn't swallowed, dripped down their bodies, and dropped onto the bedding before it magically disappeared into thin air.

When the orgasms had finally run their course, when their tongues and fingers were numb from their nonstop exertions, did the two of them finally stop. They rolled away from each other as if their bodies gave sent an unseen signal to the other woman that they needed to, had to, break apart from each other for their own good. They both took their time to catch their breath, each of them content to stare into the mirror that floated above them and stare in wonder at the splendid sight.

After their hearts finally slowed down, Amira slid down and rolled onto her stomach until her head was even with Jasmine's slick cunt. She used her fingers to pry the love hole open and her other hand rolled the Queen's nipple to a newfound stiffness. The Queen groaned in pleasurable agony while the genie ate her pussy with a renewed relish until Jasmine spasmed through another climax. Once she licked the Queen's pussy clean, Amira clambered up and gave Jasmine a much deserved victory kiss. They stayed like that in each other's arms for several minutes until Amira broke the kiss and spoke.

"Excellent! You've learned a lot and starting to assert the dominance that has lied dormant within you for far too long. Now let's see if you can handle my final test."

Jasmine wondered what the final test could possibly be. She'd fucked and sucked Amira until the red-skinned bitch's bones had disintegrated into jelly. Now having bested the magical creature multiple times, her confidence grew with each second that she was finally ready to take on Min.

But the Queen's eyes went wide when Amira stretched out her hand and magically produced a long, thick double-headed phallus. Jasmine sat up and almost recoiled in horror. That thing was huge! Much larger than Aladdin, even at his fullest, and doubts crept into her mind on whether she could handle such a protrusion.

Of course Amira read her mind. Everyone who had ever seen her special dildo always had the same reaction, the same thoughts. She gave a comforting smile to Jasmine and looked directly into her eyes.

"Trust me, my Queen. My skills in the art of lovemaking and sexfighting are unparalleled, so believe me when I say that you will be fine. Not only will you handle this dildo, you will make it your bitch."

The black-haired beauty almost gasped from desire at the last word. And the pure confidence that Amira had in her swept away any doubts. Jasmine leaned back on her hands, spread her legs to wantonly display her still needy pussy, and thrust her pelvis slightly forward to signal her readiness.

Amira smiled in anticipation. This was always the best part, when an apex predator was on the brink of discovering their true self. She grasped the oiled dildo in the middle and pointed it straight at its dripping target.

"The first few inches won't be a problem. When you start to feel resistance, continue to breathe normally. Suck it in as much as you can when you inhale and relax when you exhale."

Jasmine nodded in understanding. She could feel her body respond to the expectant pleasure. Her pussy was practically soaked and her nipples felt like they could cut glass. "Mmmmm", she moaned in pleasure as she felt the initial push through her lips and into her vaginal walls which immediately embraced the invading probe. Like Amira said, for a few moments, she felt nothing while the first part of the shaft slowly drove into her. She gasped, partly in pleasure and partly in pain, with the first wall of resistance. She remembered her lesson and took a deep breath in and felt the dildo move deeper into her before she exhaled and felt her vaginal walls naturally mold around the phallus.

She continued this exercise for several moments more. Inhale. Exhale. Again. Her eyes remained closed as she wanted all of her concentration on her body's acceptance of its new friend. But when a strong whiff of Amira's intoxicating perfume struck her nose, she couldn't help but look up and realize that her lover's face was only mere inches away. And that face sported a huge, proud, smile. Jasmine looked down and gasped in wonder that her body had completely absorbed her half of the dildo! The Queen looked up into Amira's face and the two couldn't help locking into another long, delicious, kiss.

When they were done, Amira sat back and positioned the shaft right at her own love canal. Her eyes rolled back at first contact but she had a much easier time taking it in due to her vast experiences with the long probe. They both moaned in pleasurable agony when their pussies finally met and threw their heads back.

"YES!!!", cheered Amira.

"OH GOD, THAT FEELS SO GOOD!!!", screamed Jasmine.

Both women settled down to begin the joyful work of fucking as many orgasms out of their lover as possible. Their toned stomachs rippled as their hips rolled and thrusted, each woman not only trying to force the dildo deeper into the other woman but also intent on keeping their pussies in constant contact. Predictably, Jasmine came first, given that her inexperienced body had on idea how to process so much pleasure at once. She also came second, third, and fourth as the orgasms erupted at a quick tempo.

But each succeeding eruption had a reduced impact on Jasmine's body as she became more accustomed to powers that lay within the dildo. Slowly, function returned to her brain and with great determination and concentration, Jasmine learned how to slow the advance of the large cock. She learned how to grab it with her vaginal muscles and use its previously untapped power to push the invading probe back to where it came from, Amira's twat.

The red-skinned genie's eyes went wide as she felt her grip loosen on the phallus and it begin to penetrate deeper within. Both hands reached out and grabbed onto Jasmine's thighs as she braced herself in an attempt to fight back against the sudden reversal in penetration.

"FUCK!", Amira screamed out when her hands slipped away and she fell with her back flat on the floor and felt Jasmine thrust the cock in and out of her at a rapid fire pace. Her first orgasm shot through her like a cannon. Then her second followed right after and, before long, an uninterrupted train of volcanic explosions ripped through the magical beauty as she came again and again.

"YES! YES!! YES!!!!!", screamed the genie in jubilation, not only because her body was split in two by the giant cock but because Jasmine had passed the final test.

Now certain of victory, Jasmine finally let herself go and released the backlog of cum that had built within her. Secretions sprayed out of the sealed cunts, finding nooks and crevices between the vaginal lips and the dildo. The two women exchanged an endless series of orgasms before they collapsed onto their backs in a heap of exhaustion, the two of them still connect by cunt and cock.

Part VI

Jasmine's eyes flickered open when all sorts of contradictory stimuli confused her brain enough to cause her to wake. There was the wonderful warmth and weight of Amira's thigh draped over hers, but her own was numb. There was the delicious stickiness between her pussy and Amira's, but it made for an irritating squeak when whenever it moved against the dildo. Finally, her body seemed to have enough of its artificial visitor and wanted to get rid of the phallus immediately. Jasmine moaned lightly as she slowly disentangled herself and let out a surprising "Oh!", when she finally felt the dildo leave her body and the rush of air that consumed the cavity within her.

She staggered over to the bathroom, the first time she had entered it ever since Amira had conjured the whole room from thin air. She relieved herself first before she went to the warm, inviting waters of the bubbling bath. She stepped in slowly, letting her body get used to the heat of the water before settling down on a bench and resting her head against the ledge. She closed her eyes and her mind immediately filled with erotic images consumed with all of the things she'd endured over this most recent chapter of her life. Automatically, her hand snaked down to her pussy, now slick again in the depths of the bath, and she began to expertly masturbate herself.

She started slow, teasing herself at first. As her breathing shortened, she picked up the pace, putting one, then two fingers deep inside of her and she used her other hand to massage her tit and play with her nipple. The orgasm that finally came wasn't volcanic, but it was a nice, soothing one that calmed her and let her luxuriate in the wonderful bath conjured by Amira. And, suddenly, Amira was there sitting next to her, as if the mere thought of the red-skinned beauty could conjure her presence.

They sat shoulder to shoulder in the bubbling waters, both content to merely sit comfortably next to each other, in satisfied silence. When the time was right, they turned their heads to look into each other's eyes. One pair, a soft shade of hazelnut, while the other contained specks of gold and red. Amira smiled happily and opened her mouth to speak the words she'd wanted to ever since she laid eyes on the beautiful queen, "You're ready."

Tears welled up in the Queen's eyes and she put her head in her hands as sobs of happiness wracked her body. She couldn't believe it and, in her most despairing moments, she had wondered if she would ever be deemed satisfactory in Amira's eyes. She was so, so happy for the chance to finally go back home and reclaim her life. Happily, she leaned in to kiss Amira in gratitude. As her head moved closer, her body stiffened with arousal, ready to devour every bit of her teacher and lover.

However, a deep rumble within the cave immediately interrupted those thoughts. Large chunks of rock from the ceiling began to fall, narrowly missing the pair of beauties.

"Woah! Look out Your Majesty, we have to go!", shouted Amira as she magically waved away the luxe bedroom to leave the two of them standing naked on the hard floor of the cave. The red-skinned beauty quickly summoned the magic carpet and unceremoniously threw the Queen onto the rug before the carpet whisked straight for the entrance at a breathtaking speed. Jasmine held on to the carpet's fibers so hard that her knuckles turned white as she refused to loosen her grasp. She felt Amira's form on her back, making sure the Queen didn't fall off while they made their escape.

They made it through the opening just before it collapsed into the desert sands from which it came. The carpet landed softly not too far away and Queen and genie lay on their back, breathing in relief from such a close call while staring at the night sky. When she finally had her wits back, Jasmine sat up and asked, "Why did the Cave of Wonders do that? I didn't touch anything else in there!"

Amira gave a nonchalant shrug as if she had no clue and simply said, "No idea, maybe the Cave just got sick of us." She then looked at Jasmine expectantly. A brief moment of confusion passed through Jasmine's eyes until comprehension came, her promise! The Queen stood up to her full height, her naked body proudly on display and said in a clear voice, "I, Jasmine, the Queen of Agrabah, wish for the freedom of the genie, Amira."

Immediately, two flashes of brilliant light emitted from the ruby clasps on Amira's gold bracelets. The lights grew brighter and brighter, blinding the two women until the bracelets snapped off with a giant clap of noise. As suddenly as it came, the light vanished and Amira stared in disbelieving amazement at her now bare wrists. It finally happened, she was free.

She looked up and saw Jasmine's beautiful eyes stare back at her with a look of pure joy. That was enough for the genie who whooped in exultation and constantly rubbed at her wrists to convince herself that, yes, the bracelets were finally gone. She looked at Jasmine again as a free woman and her eyes swept over the nude, perfect form of the Queen. Her body had an almost ethereal quality as it reflected the light from the full moon and endless stars that shone in the desert sky. A hunger that she had never had before seized her and she wanted nothing more than to fuck the beautiful woman to exhaustion.

For the rest of the night, the sounds of animalistic pleasure interrupted the silent peace of the desert as Jasmine and Amira made love to each other at a relentless pace on top of the carpet. The moon fell closer to the horizon as each hour passed and it was only at the break of dawn did the two beauties finally pause for a break. They were ready to leap at each other again when Amira's ultra-sensitive hearing and superior eyesight detected the sound of hoofbeats and the subtle plume of dust in the air which indicated the eventual approach of someone on horseback. "Too bad", she thought to herself. Despite the uncountable amount of time she had spent with the Queen, Amira's body craved more. But it would do no good if they were discovered.

"My Queen, it is time for us to go our separate ways."

Jasmine nodded in understanding, she too had detected there was something amiss.

"The carpet will take you to wherever you want to go, it will understand what you want." Jasmine nodded again, sadder now that the departure from someone she had shared so many intimacies with was no imminent.

"But, we have one more thing to do. Lie on your back", Amira commanded. A surprised Jasmine complied without hesitation and opened her legs to lewdly display her needy pussy. She didn't know what Amira wanted, but she hoped whatever it was would get her off one last time. She used her hands to massage her tits and tweak her nipples in an effort to further entice the genie.

Amira stared at the erotic display with a growing hunger. But the hoofbeats were coming closer by the second and there wasn't enough time. She leaned forward onto her hands and knees and crawled towards Jasmine's prone form. She dipped her head towards the Queen's waiting cunt and deeply inhaled the intoxicating scent that drove her wild with passion. Amira extended her tongue to its fullest length and gave Jasmine's pussy a very long, very slow lick.

Jasmine threw her head back in shock and pleasure. For the first time, Amira's tongue on her pussy caused an incredibly warm sensation on her pussy and that warmth permeated throughout her body. She squeezed her tits in response and lightly moaned until the warmth dissipated. She looked at Amira and hoped to find an explanation for why one lick caused such a sensation. Amira conjured a mirror and held it at an angle so Jasmine could see her pussy. The Queen gasped in delight at what she saw. The inner lips of her vagina were now tinted in red and gold, Amira's colors. Jasmine stared in wonder and was excited at the thought that a part of the genie would always remain within her.

"It is my mark", Amira explained. "Any woman who dares to challenge you will quake in its presence. In their hearts, they will know that I am a part of you and it will bring fear to them." Jasmine was so moved by this gesture, that she was ready to pounce on Amira, but those thoughts were interrupted by the now audible sounds of the approaching horses.

"Quickly, my Queen!", said Amira. First, she snapped her fingers to provide clothing for the two of them. Jasmine in her traditional blue outfit and herself in a sheer blouse and pants that hid nothing. She grabbed Jasmine and they gave each other a quick, far too short, kiss before Amira spun and vanished into thin air. Jasmine grabbed a firm hold of the magic carpet and in her mind formed an image of the trap door that led into the tunnel to take her back into Agrabah. Instantly, the carpet zoomed at lightning speed and, once again, Jasmine held on while the desert sands flew below her. Before she knew it, the carpet landed softly just a few feet from the trap door. Despite Jasmine having closed it when she last left, she assumed it must have been months, she was able to find it easily. She found the handle, pulled, and was delighted when it opened easily. She turned around to see if the carpet was still there but it had vanished while she was busy with the door.

Jasmine stared for a minute at the sands. The last time she was in this spot, she had been a mentally weak, almost defeated girl. Now, for the first time in her life, she felt like a powerful, sexually dominant woman. She stepped into the tunnel and began her walk back with a purposeful stride. The tunnel didn't look all that different. It was still dirty, but she could see better because it was now daybreak and sunlight filtered through the shafts. The walk back was quicker this time and before she knew it, she was back within the palace walls.

She did not see any workers about and knew that they did not start work on this part of the palace until later in the day. Good, she did not want her arrival to be noted so soon. She quickly scurried towards the palace and up to her chambers where she was astonished to find her lady-in-waiting lounging on the ottoman. Jasmine was shocked that the woman was dressed in the same clothes as when she left, how could that be possible?

Jasmine approached the sleeping figure and gently put a hand on the older woman's shoulder. The lady-in-waiting jerked at the touch and looked up in surprise to see Jasmine's face.

"Your Majesty!", the lady-in-waiting almost shouted while rising to her feet. "Did something go wrong? I did not expect you back so soon!"

Once again, Jasmine was confused. The time she spent wandering the desert and fucking Amira had to total weeks, if not months. "My lady", she said gently, "I think you and I have differ on the meaning of the word soon".

But the lady-in-waiting shook her head and pointed to a calendar near Jasmine's bed that was always kept up to date. The Queen looked at it and was shocked to see that she had only been gone a day. Impossible! How could that be? She shook her head in amazement while listening to her lady-in-waiting's insistence that barely a day had passed since she left the palace walls. Incredible, Jasmine thought to herself, it seemed that time was just one wonder in the Cave of Wonders. But it was now time for business.

"Where is the Sultan?"

"He is still away to the east to learn more about the potential Mongol threat. He will not be expected for several weeks."

Good, Jasmine thought to herself, she would deal with Aladdin later.

"Is the chief courtesan still in the harem?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, she is there."

"Inform her that I will have audience with her tomorrow afternoon in the same place as our last encounter. Tell her I look forward to continuing our discussion." The lady-in-waiting nodded her head and made for the door to carry out Jasmine's instruction. The Queen's eyes then caught sight of the bath in her chambers and visions of the delights she had experienced with the bathing girls swam through her head. Her nipples stiffened and her pussy began to leak, how could she be so horny again already? Oh well, it didn't matter. She spoke again before the lady-in-waiting left the room, "Before you do that; I would like to have a bath."

Part VII

Her parched mouth and the sticky warmth she felt on her front and back sides is what caused Jasmine to stir awake. She raised her head in a stupor and was momentarily surprise to see that she was encased between the lithe, nude forms of the bathing girls from the previous night. She smiled to herself as she saw the expressions of complete sexual satisfaction on their faces. They did their best to try and match their queen's sexual stamina, but in the end, they fell like dominoes, and Jasmine was only able to fall asleep after masturbating herself furiously to multiple orgasms for over an hour.

Once she eased herself out of bed, she called for her lady-in-waiting and ordered her to remove the bathing girls and begin her preparations for the day. Judging by the position of the sunlight as it streamed into her room, Jasmine knew she had at least two hours before she was expected at the harem. Jasmine observed herself in the mirror while a small army of attendants bustled around her. She couldn't help but notice the differences in her demeanor and self-confidence. The last time she had sat in this room and looked at herself, she was simply a girl, unsure of her place in the world. Now, she was a woman and ready to fight for what was hers.

Once declared ready, Jasmine stood up and allowed herself to be clad in a flowing white robe that covered her completely. Someone opened the door to the hallway and she stepped out with a purposeful stride, her forever loyal lady-in-waiting by her side. They quickly reached the door and it was answered quickly after a brief knock. The same beautiful courtesan from before answered the door sporting a similar, sheer outfit. She gave the Queen a look of disdain and disbelief until the Queen returned it with such a withering glare supported by the power of her position and newfound confidence that the courtesan instinctively lowered her eyes in respect. A small fear gripped the courtesan's heart as she realized this was not the same woman who stood at this door just days ago.

Now complacent, the courtesan bowed her head and quickly led the Queen down the familiar halls, past the rooms with the latticed windows which were all now noticeably empty. Clearly, the word was out about the Queen's arrival. Good.

Soon, Jasmine entered into the now familiar room and was not surprised at the large crowd of glorified whores who had gathered hoping to witness a repeat of the Queen's past humiliation. However, what got her attention was the breathtaking sight of Min seated so imperiously atop the divan on the raised dais. Even Jasmine, with her newfound backbone, felt herself take a slight inhale of breath. Min's beauty was exquisite and the raw sexuality that permeated from her body was almost overwhelming. But this time, Jasmine forced herself to look the Chief Courtesan in the eye and begin a brief staring contest between the two beauties that showed neither willing to give an inch to the other.

Languidly, Min eased her slender legs onto the floor and announced as she stood, "It seems Her Majesty did not learn her lesson well enough and has come back to further her education!" The crowd jeered in response as their leader taunted this supposed royal.

Jasmine's eyes flashed with anger at the sheer insolence on display. "It is true, you taught me a lesson and I've learned many others since then. The time for your arrogance ends now." And without waiting for Min, Jasmine abruptly walked in the direction of the pillowed circular arena. The crowd parted in amazement as they watched the robed Queen stride as if she didn't even recognize their presence. Min was shocked too; this was definitely not the same Jasmine! A smile came to her face as she remembered the thrill she got from making Jasmine's awesome, naked body submit to her will and making the Queen beg for more. If the Queen wanted another round of the same, then why not?

Min followed Jasmine's sexy body, its perfection such that it couldn't even be hidden under a flowing robe. They walked to the center of the circle as the crowd gathered on its edge and stood feet apart. The Chief Courtesan began her striptease, carefully removing one sheer linen after the other, and slowly revealing her powerful, nude body. Seeing the Queen's flared nostrils, shortness of breath, wide eyes, and heaving breasts, were all the signs Min needed to know the devastating effect her body was having on the royal. Her nipples began to grow stiff in the open air at the thought of embracing Jasmine's hot body in just a short amount of time.

Remembering their last encounter, Min signaled for her two senior courtesans to disrobe the Queen but Jasmine quickly motioned for them to stop. Instead, she shrugged off her robe. And the whole audience gasped.

The Queen stood there, proudly, but not in her normal, light blue attire. Instead, the outfit she wore was bright red, the same one she wore when she distracted the vazir Jaffar, and exuded a raw, overwhelming sexual power.

Min's mouth went dry at the luscious sight and her body reacted instantly. If possible, her nipples became harder and her pussy began to dampen as she watched the Queen casually disrobe until she was wonderfully nude. In a brief moment of lucidity, Min wondered what type of lessons in competitive love could the Queen have learned in just a few days.

Drawn to each other, the two of them approached, every step bringing them closer until they could feel the other's body heat. They stopped when just a few inches separated them and they could feel the other woman's hot breath wash over her own face and inhale the wonderful fragrance. They stared into each other's eyes with a mixture of desire and hate, both wanting nothing more than to devour each other. It seemed that they stood like that for an eternity before someone from the audience, no one knew who, shouted the word that everyone waited for, "Begin!"

The two women launched themselves into each other, their bodies meeting with a smack of flesh that reverberated throughout the cavernous room. In no time, hands placed on the backs of a head, their lips were sealed together and kissed as a way to titillate the other woman and establish dominance. Their free arm snaked around the other woman's back and grabbed a firm hold of an ass that rippled and flexed within their grip.

Despite her increased awareness of the Queen's new sexual prowess, Min was still taken aback by the force and skill displayed by Jasmine's lips and tongue. The courtesan had to use every skill and technique at her disposal to ensure that she didn't choke on the Queen's tongue. But it was hard to not be overwhelmed. Jasmine's fingers deftly explored every crevice of the courtesan's impressive backside. She effectively poked, prodded, massaged, and teased every sensitive spot that she came across which sent a cacophony of distracting and pleasurable stimuli to Min's almost overloaded mind.

Jasmine continued her unrelenting digital assault. She readily sensed Min's unsteadiness and decided to press her advantage. She slithered her hand from Min's back to her front. After a brief tease of the courtesan's sopping wet pussy, she easily plunged two fingers into the slut's cunt, and ruthlessly pumped her fingers in and out.

"OH FUCK!!", Min bellowed as she snapped her head back in agony as her body writhed in pleasure. She had never been so overwhelmed, so quickly before, and her bones began to quiver like jelly. She tried to retaliate by getting her fingers onto the Queen's equally wet slit, but her legs began to give way, and she slowly began to sink on her knees to the bedded floor. Jasmine followed her descent inch by inch until the two of them settled onto the floor.

But she pressed forward again, this time by planting kisses all over Min's face, ears, and neck. Soon the royal slut was where she belonged; on her back, moaning like the common whore that she was. Min's groans increased in pitch and volume as she was dominated like never before. She screamed in agony as Jasmine's fingers and thumb freely probed her cunt and played with her clit.

Before long, her body finally relented. Min's eyes shot open and she tilted her head back as her body stiffened.

"Ah, AHHH, AHHH!!!!!!", she screamed in the utmost expression of pleasure while an epic orgasm engulfed her like never before. She pumped her pelvis up and down, while one eruption of cum after another shot out of her pussy and onto Jasmine's fingers and hands that continued its unceasing assault.

Min's body finally went limp as the last orgasm petered out of her and Jasmine slipped her fingers out when she felt there were no more to come. She brought the dripping fingers to her mouth and languidly licked them, content in her ability to draw first blood. She had no illusions that the battle was over, but it was a confidence booster that she dominated this first round so easily.

Even now, she could see the chief courtesan's impressive chest began to rise and fall with more regularity which meant her breathing was coming back under control. The nipples were still rock-stiff and they pointed directly at Jasmine's pair when Min sat up to show she was fully recovered.

"Very impressive, Your Majesty", Min said in a cold voice. She continued, "I see that you've learned much in the past few days."

Jasmine smiled with such arrogance that it was almost a sneer. She replied, "You are correct, Chief Courtesan. And one of the other things I've learned is that the loser must lick the pussy of the winner."

Now it was Min's turn to sneer. "That is correct, but Her Majesty has forgotten one key fact. You still owe me my spoils from our last encounter."

For a brief moment, the Queen was startled until she realized that the Asian beauty had a point. Now how to resolve this dispute? Then a solution that was so simple struck her like a bolt from the blue. Jasmine looked at Min with a huge smile on her face and proposed, "we eat each other."

Min's smile instantly transformed from sneer into a smile full of lust and hunger. "Yes", she barely croaked out of her throat as the thought of what promised to be a long and delicious 69 session loomed ahead.

Simultaneously, Jasmine leaned back so she lay on the floor and Min leaned forward to crawl towards her prey not unlike a hungry panther. She took the long way round and ended her journey with her eyes staring into Jasmine's almond-shaped ones while she faced the Queen's feet. After a brief second of staring into each other's eyes, the Asian beauty moved forward a bit and began an upside down kiss with the Queen. The kiss didn't last long though because both women were focused on the task at hand but the separation of lips was reluctant.

Also reluctant were the brief stops that Min made at Jasmine's mountains. She kissed her way up each tit and gave quick licks and kisses to the Queen's stiff nipples. Min groaned as she felt Jasmine's tongue and lips reciprocate those actions on her own tits. Min and Jasmine made sure to coat every square inch of bare flesh that they could as the chief courtesan continued to crawl forward until both women finally came face to face with their nemesis's pussy.

They both gasped in shock and amazement at the sight that greeted them.

"Cunt!", seethed Min. The tenor of her admonishment caused a slight vibration in Jasmine's pussy lips.

"You bitch!", hissed Jasmine. Her warm breath wafted over and tickled her rival's cunt.

Jasmine couldn't believe it. The inner lips of Min's pussy, which she had never seen before, were colored purple and silver! Now it made sense how such a cheap slut had come to be so sexually gifted, she learned it from another magical being!

Min was in equal awe as she saw the Queen's inner lips lined in red and gold. That explained Jasmine's rapid improvement in sexual warfare.

Both women trembled at the thought that their opponent learned her skills under the tutelage of a magical creature. However, it was of some comfort to know the fight would occur on equal footing.

"I'm going to eat you alive, whore." Min almost spat the words into Jasmine's open cunt.

"The only whore is you and before long I'll have you on your back moaning like one again!", an undeterred Jasmine shot back.

Both women raged at the insults and plunged their heads forward to show the other woman just who was better at eating pussy. Tongues touched pussies simultaneously and their minds instantly teleported to a most erotic image. Two beautiful, feminine forms, one who's skin was red and the other purple, deep in the throes of a raging 69 battle.

And in another instant, their minds teleported back to their present situation, tongue deep into a hated rival's succulent pussy. But the message was clear to both combatants. They weren't just fighting each other, they were also competing on behalf of their magical mentor as she fought her most hated rival on another plane of existence.

"Mmmmm, mmmmm, oooooh." Jasmine's moans were barely audible while her tongue lapped in and around Min's pussy. She busied herself with licking up every drop of tasty pussy juice from Min's previous explosions. She knew herself to be a skilled cuntlicker but Min was proving herself as equally adept. It took Jasmine's utmost concentration to not only ignore the bolts of pleasure going straight from her pussy into her brain but also to continue to eat the courtesan out.

But she couldn't hold on forever. She hadn't cum yet and Min was too good.

"OOOOHHHHH", she moaned loudly over and over again as a gigantic climax overtook her sex-loving body. She threw her head back and screamed as loud as she could while she could feel the chief courtesan's tongue violate her in ways she didn't think was possible and bring about even more eruptions.

If Min had any illusions that the rip roaring orgasms were enough to defeat the Queen, they were quickly dispelled when her tongue went right back to work as soon as she recovered. While licking up every bit of delicious royal cream that she could, she felt Jasmine's lips purse around her clit and begin to lovingly suckle on the achingly stiff rod. The Queen's fingers entered the foray to trace and tease every inch of Min's labia before they finally slipped in, curled, and found her g-spot.

Min's eyes grew wide in shock. Her body went stiff in anticipation and her grip on Jasmine's perfect ass was so tight one wondered whether they would leave permanent marks.

"FUCKING GODDDD!!!!"

The watching harem all flinched as their leader's screams pierced through them. They were sensual women, experienced in the arts of love, but the primal energy of Min's bellows was startling even to them.

For the next two hours, Jasmine and Min kept their mouths glued to their hated rivals ceaselessly dripping cunt. They introduced fingers and their fists. They attacked the other's asshole. If they attacked the pussy with a tongue, then they would finger the asshole. If they were tonguing the delicious rosebud, then their fingers were deep into the other woman's vaginal canal.

The sensual attacks they unleashed on each other, enough to likely kill a mere mortal, were nevertheless devastating to the two women, each who wondered in their rational moments whether it was possible to die from constant ejaculation. But that didn't stop them. They rolled around the huge bedded circle, trading positions without stopping. Jasmine on top. Min on top. Side to side. They didn't care. All that mattered was to draw every last ounce of cum from their rival.

Finally, their bodies just gave out. One second, their tongues were deep into the other woman's pussy and in the next, it was as if their bodies said, "Enough!", at the same time, and their eyes and bodies suddenly became heavy with exhaustion. They had been on their sides when the fatigue hit and were able to safely roll onto their backs and settle into a much needed rest.

A brief murmur of disappointment rippled through the crowd. They had just seen the most intense, fantastic, 69 contest ever, and it had ended in a whimper instead of a bang. As they saw the glorious racks of the Queen and Chief Courtesan rise and fall in a steady rhythm, the courtesans began to recognize this may not be a quick rest. Unsure what to do now, they looked around in confusion. However, one of the senior courtesans quickly took charge. She noted the angle of the sun indicated darkness would arrive soon and ordered the remaining women to begin lighting the torches that lined the harem. She expressed confidence that there was more to come.