Winning A Genie Harem

Chapter Twelve: Exposing the Naughty Genies

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Characters

Main Characters

Corey Derrickson: College senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School!

Aleah Buckley: Corey’s first sex slave. College senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she’d be a good candidate for starting Corey’s harem.

Tania Buckley: Aleah’s younger sister. Corey’s second sex slave. College sophomore. Seduced into the harem by Aleah.

Students

Asra Duff: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s Philosophy and PE. A goth lesbian who doesn’t like Corey being at her school and is trying to get him expelled.

Bettie Black: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s English and History classes. A spoiled princess dripping for a man to take her in hand. Now his sex slave.

Briana Hamilton: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s English and PE classes.

Brenda Nevada: A senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s Math and Chemistry classes.

Debbie Goffe: Sophomore at St. Maria Theodora.

Franny Keighley: Junior at St. Maria Theodora.

Jennifer Nielson: Junior at St. Maria Theodora.

Hallie Hunt: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s English and Chemistry classes.

Havva Najjar: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s Math class. After eating her pussy and seeing her submissive nature, Corey suspects she is the Jann. She is also his sex slave.

In’am Alfarsi: Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A slutty Arab girl who waited naked in Corey’s locker room eager to enjoy the only boy at school. Corey suspects she is the Si’lat. After obeying his command, now his sex slave.

Lisa Comstock: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s Math class.

Megan Scrivenor: Junior at St. Maria Theodora.

Nadia Rivers: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s PE class. Challenges Corey to a hot race. When he caught her, he claimed her. Now his girlfriend.

Natiqua Osbourne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s Math class.

Regina Florence: Girl who moved in next door to Corey, sophomore at St. Maria Theodora. In Tania’s math class. Is seduced by Tania and becomes Corey’s girlfriend.

Pita Reyes: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s Philosophy and Chemistry class.

Ritsuko Takayama: A Sophmore at St. Maria Theodora.

Rita Pickle: Junior at St. Maria Theodora.

Sheila Thorne: Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s History and PE class.

Tammy Fredrick: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s Math and PE Class

Ursula Bannister: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s Chemistry class.

Vanessa Shearer: A Senior at St. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s Math and Chemistry classes. Wants a private study session with Corey.

Zahia Qadir: A Junior at St. Maria Theodora. A submissive, Arab Christian that is eager to learn naughty things from Corey. Suspected to be the Marid.

Faculty

Mrs. Abigail Reynolds: A professor at St. Maria Theodora.

Ms. Allie Reid: Corey’s English professor and the librarian at St. Maria Theodora. A naughty teacher doing wicked things with Corey. Now his girlfriend.

Coach Denise Bennett: Corey’s PE coach at St. Maria Theodora.

Mrs. Donna Blackwood: A philosophy professor at St. Maria Theodora.

Sister Anna Petra: A nun and Corey’s Chemistry professor at St. Maria Theodora.

Sister Doris Suzette: A nun and professor at St. Maria Theodora.

Sister Ester Sarah: A nun and Corey’s Math professor at St. Maria Theodora.

Sister Francis Jean: A nun and Corey’s History professor at St. Maria Theodora. Suspects Corey of having sex at school. Not happy about it.

Sister Nova Victoria: A nun and new headmistress at St. Maria Theodora. Corey suspects she’s the Ifrit after she initiates a sexual relationship with him. Arranges for Corey to live in the dorms in a special room. Basically his sex slave.

Ms. Valerie Terrence: A professor at St. Maria Theodora.

Corey Derrickson – Wednesday, September 9th

Asra stayed on my mind through the rest of lunch. Even while I was hearing about my harem’s fun in the bathroom, she lurked there. A thorn in my side, not wanting me to have fun at the all-girls’ college. The lesbian didn’t like my presence here. She had issues with me and was trying to get me expelled.

So far, all her tactics had failed.

She kept reporting me to either the headmistress, who was now all but my sex slave and definitely the Ifrit, or to another nun who I had just dominated. Sister Francis Jean had caught me having a threesome in the boys’ restroom. However, she hadn’t busted me right away and instead had listened to the fun.

I realized she wanted me. So I called her bluff and popped Vanessa’s cherry in front of her before having the nun suck my cock clean. She’d obeyed.

I had no idea what Asra’s next plan would be. This was a Catholic school. An all-girls’ college. I was only here thanks to a wish my friend made. Would she go to the archdiocese office and get outside interference?

I had to do something about her.

“You’re awfully quiet, Master,” Aleah said as she walked beside me to our philosophy class taught by Mrs. Blackwood. “You hardly said a word when I told you about the fun I had with my sister and In’am.”

My eyes glanced ahead to Asra Duff. The goth girl stalked down the hallway in her combat boots and fishnet stockings, clashing with her white schoolgirl blouse and red-and-green tartan skirt. Like everyone else, she wore the college’s uniform. Even me, gray slacks, white dress shirt, and a tartan tie.

“She’s becoming more and more of a problem,” I said.

“Mmm, Vanessa and Zahia did talk about their lesson with Sister Francis Jean.” Aleah took my arm and pressed against me. “That’s so hot that you dominated her, Master. Is she going to be wearing your collar beneath her habit.”

I smiled. “I think so.”

Asra vanished into Mrs. Blackwood’s class. I really, really had to do something about her. She was a lesbian who needed to get laid. Now that was something I could fix. I would make sure that she got laid. That she had a wild romp with some hotties and doesn’t have the time to scheme to get me expelled.

My mind flitted through the possible girls. Two came to mind. Two that I had my next class with. I smiled as Mrs. Blackwood lectured on the grandfather of philosophy, the OG Aristotle himself. It had already flitted through my mind, but the details were falling into place.

Aleah also had chemistry with me, so she was more than happy to cling to my arm. I had my eyes peeled for the two girls I was thinking about. The two girls that I felt were just perfect to seduce a goth lesbian and get her off my back.

They were sexy and would make an intoxicating pair. Could I get them to leap into the fun with her?

Thanks to Aaliyah’s magic, my friend’s genie-wife who granted his wish that made this all possible, most girls attending the private college were attracted to me on some level. I had to use that to my advantage.

When we walked into the chemistry lab, Vanessa looked up with a hopeful smile on her face. Our private tutoring had been great. She would make another great girlfriend like Jennifer, Regina, and Nadia. I sent Aleah to her while I approached Ursula and Pita.

Ursula’s face lit up when I approached their table. She wore her hair in a delightful way. She had a small braid that ran from both her temples and at the back of her head, falling down over the rest of her hair that hung loose down her back. Pita was a delicious Hispanic girl with a plump rump that she’d shown off to me earlier.

“Corey,” Pita breathed, lighting up as I leaned across their chemistry table. They marched in two rows down the classroom, all facing the front where Sister Anna Petra taught.

“Oh, hi,” Ursula said, her cheeks going scarlet.

“Want to do something wicked and wild?” I asked them. I reached out and took both their hands, stroking across their skin.

“Like?” Ursula said, her breasts rising and falling in her schoolgirl blouse.

My smile grew. My thumbs caressed across the back of their hands. Both girls trembled. “You two are friends, right.”

Both girls nodded. Pita leaned in. “We like doing things, Corey. We wouldn’t be jealous if you wanted us both.”

“Bold,” I said. “Ever do anything with each other?”

They both shook their heads, though Ursula bit her lower lip. “We could. I mean, for you, Corey. Guys like that.”

“Oh, and some girls,” I said. “Care to demonstrate it for me?” I arched my eyebrow. “After school? Behind the gym?”

Ursula fanned her face. “I mean… Yes, I would. I’m so… You know, down there.”

“I’m wet, chico,” Pita said. “All the time because of you. I need a release. I’ll do it. You’ll be there to watch.”

“Of course I will,” I said.

I broke away from them as Sister Anna started class. I joined Aleah and Vanessa at our chemistry table. I slipped between my sex slave and girlfriend. I liked my growing harem. Once I had Asra off my back, it would be smooth sailing. I’d figured out the identity of the four genies. I would confront them after school, and then we’d figure out how they could persuade me to choose one of them.

It would be exciting.

The class went by fast. It was a fun lesson. We got to mess around with the chemicals. Well, mess around wasn’t the right term, but we made hydrogen and then did some control burning with it under Sister Anna’s watchful eyes.

I slipped out the classroom with Ursula and Pita clinging to my arms, the other girls watching in envy save Aleah and Vanessa. I wasn’t surprised at all to find Asra lurking in the hallway already. That goth girl was way too interested in me. Her obsession needed to be changed.

“After school and behind the gym,” I told Ursula and Pita. “I want you there. Naked.”

“We’ll be there,” Pita said. She said something in Spanish, her golden-brown cheeks darkening.

“Yes, we won’t let you down,” said Ursula.

The two broke away from me and whispered to each other as they headed to their last class. Asra was already marching towards the gym. She was in my PE class. I stalked after her, watching her bristling step, boots thudding. The fury animating her limbs was palpable. She hated me. I’d change her mind.

How could she despise me after what I was setting up for her?

I changed in my private locker room. Being the only guy on campus came with plenty of advantages, though it would be fun to hang out with the girls. Once I had this Asra thing sorted out, maybe…

An orgy in the locker room sounded wild. Asra and I could play with the girls. Share them. There was plenty to go around. I mean, I couldn’t make the entire school into my harem. I didn’t have that sort of time on my hands.

Suited up in my red athletic shorts and a white t-shirt, with the college’s logo as a monogram, I headed into the gym. Nadia waited for me, my girlfriend looking steamy and sensual. PE clothes fit her athletic body, her round breast stretching out her tank top, her long, lean legs flexing as she flowed towards me. She made my blood boil with that naughty grin on her face.

“I arranged for a little lezzie show to take place after classes,” I told her, arching my eyebrows at her.

“Sounds fun,” she said. “I’m in. I’d love to watch some girls getting naughty with each other. Mmm, I’ll make sure to do something naughty for you.” My girlfriend squeezed my cock through my jogging shorts, stroking up and down me. Her eyes brimmed with liquid heat.

“I knew you would,” I said, Asra bristling out of the corner of my eye.

Coach Bennett, a petite and perky woman, had us playing volleyball today. It was an exhilarating game. Breasts were bouncing everywhere. We were split up into four teams, Nadia, Briana, Tammy, and Sheila on mine. They were energetic girls, especially my Nadia. She always seemed to be in the right place making explosive plays, a geyser erupting all over the other team.

Asra had skill, too. She dominated the court, her team almost useless because she darted around the other side of the net when we faced against her. She pounced on the ball with the fierceness of a lioness. Her black hair flowed and pale thighs flexed.

Shame she was a lesbian and hated my guts. She had passion. A vicious, angry, and wild passion. Fucking her must be like bedding a cougar. She’d leave me bleeding and satiated all at the same time. I could see it in her eyes. Her black-painted fingernails wanted to find my flesh.

It would be worth getting scratched up to fuck her.

After PE, In’am waited in my locker room again.