“Are you serious?”, the genie gasped feeling Sven’s dick thrusting into her, well actually his vagina. He just had heard the third wish and couldn’t believe it.
First Sven wished the genie to turn into his perfect dream of a woman. His second to fuck him right now. And now:
“I wish to knock you up, bear my child and give birth to it!”
The man infront of him must be insane. There was no other way to explain it. But even mad man get their wishes, so there was no escape.
A wish is a wish. And so he will stuck like this for the next few months.
