Dreaming of Jizzy

by Y. Falstaff

  “Why should I?” Darkness plainly countered, her voice seductive once more.

  “Because... I... I helped you, and you said you'd help... me...” Rick stuttered, but he suddenly felt a sinking feeling in the pit of his gut.

  “Oh, I suppose I'm supposed to honor my word to you, is that it?” Darkness teased.

  Remembering then that he still knew her true name, Rick realized that Darkness was trying to pull a fast one on him, but he had an ace up his sleeve he hadn't used yet. Cocking a steady eyebrow, Rick determined if she wouldn't help him willingly, then he'd force her to.

  “I know your true name, Darkness. You will help me, damn it!” Rick challenged, his tone changing and taking on a harder edge.

  “Oh, will I, now?” Darkness playfully asked, and then she began a wicked, hateful laugh.

  At the same time she started laughing, Rick heard a lot more commotion on the deck just outside the cabin, and the ship itself rocked under some kind of fire it was taking. He could hear Asha shouting and fighting, Kitty firing away with his shotgun, and the heavy footsteps of the kull racing over the deck. At Darkness' words though, Rick suddenly felt sick to his stomach and the blood ran from his face. Knowing he had no time to play with her, Rick then played the only card he had left.

  “I command you, Iztella Bhuta, to help me and my friends out of this situation... now!” Rick demanded, using her true name.

  “Did you really think, mortal, that I would really give you my true name?” Darkness amusingly asked, and then she laughed again, giddy with joy at her deceit.

  “Fuck...!” Rick breathed, suddenly realizing all at once that he had been suckered and had fallen right into Darkness plot all along.

  He now realized, she had not only used him as an instrument to free her and her kin, but all along, she had plotted to take Jizzy for herself. Rick had no idea what she planned to do with Jizzy, but he inwardly cursed himself a fool for being so naive to ever believe a word she had said.

  “That's right! Oh, it is so sweet to watch mortals writhe when they realized they've really fucked up. How is that tingling sensation working out for you? You still feel clever, mortal? Do you still feel like you've got one over on me?” Darkness teased, and then she lifted her shadowy clawed hand towards him. “Now, give me that bottle!”

  “No!” Rick immediately breathed in horror, clutching the bottle protectively to his chest.

  At that moment, Rick just wanted to turn and run, but he curiously found that his feet wouldn't cooperate with the command. In fact, he now found that he was completely frozen in place and couldn't move at all.

  “Give it to me, now!” Darkness demanded, and she called with her dark fingers for him to approach her.

  As if his body was no longer under his control, Rick found himself suddenly stumbling forward towards the intoxicating shadow in the corner of the room.

  “No!” Rick groaned out between grit teeth, unable to stop himself.

  As he stumbled slowly towards her, step by agonizing step, Darkness continued to mock him.

  “That's right, stupid mortal. Bring me that bottle, and once I'm master of this whore djinn, I will put out every star in the entire universe, in every dimension, snuff out every single light in creation, and my brethren and I will turn a hell into god's most precious prize! Not only that, but I will unseat the great rebel Satan myself, and become god of all that exists!”

  “I... won't... let... you...!” Rick stuttered, fighting each painful step towards the terrible demon.

  “Let me?! You cannot stop me! You have been nothing but my lackey from the start and will burn in hell for eternity for your ignorance. But first, I will flay your flesh from your body piece by bloody piece, strip by bloody strip. I will pluck your eyes from your skull and feed them to my hungry cunt. I will consume your mortal flesh bit by tiny bit, and you will beg me for relief before it is all over! You will beg me to die! And once I bore of you and grant you that little bit of relief, your soul will eternally burn for your arrogance, and forever your soul's voice shall lament your fool decision!”

  “I... won't... let...!” Rick stuttered and resisted the best he could, but it was too late.

  The next heartbeat, Rick was standing right in front of the terrible demon quivering with frustration, and she effortlessly plucked the bottle from his open hands with two fingers.

  “Now! On your knees and grovel, slave!” commanded Darkness, pointing at him with her finger.

  Instantly, Rick fell before her beautiful shadow onto his knees, and his body continued to tremor as he fought to master it. Suddenly, working that stupid job at the investment company he hated for the rest of his life didn't seem like such a bad trade-off. After all, look what he has managed to do trying to be a hero.

  “Grovel!” Darkness demanded.

  Unable to withstand the force of her words, Rick bowed his head low to her shadowy feet and with trembling lips kissed the oily flesh of her toes. Though he fought every second to master himself, his muscles did not seem to obey his brain anymore but instead were commanded wholly by Darkness.

  “Good! Good! Get used to that position, mortal. It is your rightful place,” Darkness chuckled, reveling in her power.

  Outside the cabin, Rick could hear Asha and Kitty both crying out desperately, and though his shotgun continued to fire away, there seemed to be more voices he was unfamiliar with now on-board the ship and both his friends voices were now far away. At that moment, all seemed lost and deep down inside, Rick felt wholly foolish and completely without hope all at the same time. He knew quite clearly that he had brought this hell not only upon himself, but more tragically, he had brought it on all of existence. He wasn't only a fool, he was the biggest fool of all of god's creations.

  “Now, rise Jizabel! I command you to rise!” Darkness demanded, turning her attention to the nearby bed and gesturing at the genie with one hand while holding the bottle in the other.

  On the bed nearby, Rick saw out of the corner of his eye, Jizzy suddenly take in a long deep breath, as if she had been holding her breath underwater for hours. Then, her pretty blue eyes fluttered open, and she shot up on her elbows, somewhat disoriented and confused.

  “Rise, Jizabel...” Darkness commanded again. “... and recognize your new master!”

  Leaning up in the bed, still bloodied, bruised, and groggy headed, Jizzy first looked to Rick, still helplessly kissing Darkness' feet, and then her eyes slowly drifted up to the hand of the devil holding her bottle and the fiery eyes staring back at her from the shadows.

  “He is no longer your master. I have the bottle now! Recognize me, slave!” Darkness commanded, pointing at the naked genie.

  Her eyes suddenly bulging, Jizzy immediately shot up, nodded her head, and in an instant, she disappeared and reappeared before the demon dressed once again in her royal purple and gold genie outfit, completely healed, and fully at attention. Any of the effects of the drugs she had been given by the seers was now gone, and for the first time, Rick saw that she was fully awake and aware of her surroundings.

  “Good day, Master! What is it that I can do for you?” Jizzy asked, though she didn't appear happy and was rather official with the demon.

  “Don't... listen to her!” Rick managed between grit teeth as sweat freely dripped down his brow.

  “You... are no longer her master!” barked Darkness.

  “Fuck you!” Rick barely managed to growl back, his lips still on her toes.

  “Foolish mortal!” shouted Darkness, reaching down and seizing him around the throat with her free hand.

  Lifted clean off his feet in a heartbeat, Rick suddenly gasped for air as Darkness choked him and held him suspended off the floor of the cabin.

  “Now, you won't be so talkative as you're gasping for air,” Darkness mocked him, continuing to choke him.

  As this was all happening, Jizzy watched with a pathetic expression on her pretty face and unable to do anything at all.

  “Please, don't kill
him,” Jizzy then begged.

  As Rick choked and struggled for breath, his eyes wandered over to the pretty genie, and he saw her staring up at him with a pitiful expression on her face. Rick realized at that moment, the simple request she had just made to spare his life was the only thing she could really do. Closing his eyes then, Rick searched for anything, anything at all that could help him out of this terrible situation he had got himself into. He knew for a fact that he had created all this trouble all on his own, and he needed to scramble to find any way to get himself out of it. He knew he wasn't only responsible for himself either, but he was responsible for the entire universe. As he groped for answers and fought through the chaos of his thoughts, all the while struggling for breath, Darkness turned to Jizzy.

  “He... is not your concern anymore, and I will do what I want with him, just as I will do what I want with you. You understand me?! You should worry less about him, and worry more about what I am going to do to you once you fulfill my wishes!”

  “Yes, Master. Forgive me. What can I do for you?” Jizzy heartlessly replied.

  “Now, I want you to make a wish that will make all the stars of every...”

  As Darkness began explaining her wish in full, Rick continued to fight for oxygen, and he felt himself slowly slipping into a black hole of unconsciousness. Even though he had his eyes closed now, he was starting to see stars sparkling out of the corners of his eyes, and he felt himself slipping away. He had brought hell to this world, but now it was about to be let loose on all of creation, even Earth. As he struggled for consciousness, he suddenly grasped at a final straw, and mustering all of his remaining will, he just barely managed to put his two fingers together.

  “... universe, and in all planes of creation, to go out, and I want...”

  SNAP!

  He was barely able to do it and it wasn't all that loud either, but once Rick snapped his two fingers together, Darkness immediately stopped speaking. As if she had suddenly got lightheaded, the demon stumbled back, let him go, and he instantly dropped helplessly to the floor. The next instant, Darkness fell back against the wall of the cabin, her legs unsteady underneath her.

  “What was that, Master?” Jizzy asked, her eyes and face uncertain, as if she hadn't heard her correctly and couldn't obviously fulfill the demon's wish.

  “What? What have you done to me?!” Darkness then whispered in terror, as if some new horrible feeling she had never yet experienced was suddenly overcoming her within.

  Out of breath, Rick just lunged desperately for the bottle in Darkness' hand then, and wrapping his entire body around it, like he was a football player smothering a loose ball with his body, he yanked it free from her grasp and fell to the floor of the ship with it pressed firmly against his chest.

  “What?! What have you...?!” Darkness continued to wonder, her voice now sounding amazed, and she reached her clawed hands up to her heart and crumpled back against the wall, overcome with raw and never-experienced-before emotion.

  “Checkmate, bitch!” Rick barely managed between heavy breaths.

  “Oh, Master! Are you all right?!” Jizzy instantly sprung into action and ran over to Rick, who had both arms wrapped firmly around the bottle in death-grip but was gasping for breath at the same time.

  Staring over at Darkness only a few feet away from him, Rick saw her digging her clawed fingers into her oily flesh, and he saw black fumes springing into the air like a fountain from her dark heart.

  “No! What have you infected me with?!...What is this... looooove....!?”

  As the word left her mouth, Darkness' fiery eyes suddenly blazed to life a final time. Rick saw the outline of the skull features of her face then, and the next instant, as if a black hole had opened up inside her chest, all in a heartbeat, she was sucked into nothing and ceased to exist all in an instant. At that same exact moment, Rick suddenly felt free of all her evil possessions over his body.

  “Oh, Master! You slew a demon! You are my hero!” Jizzy excitedly exclaimed, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him close to her.

  “I think more a fool,... than a hero, Jizzy,” Rick gasped, knowing just how close he had come to being responsible for unleashing all of hell onto all of creation.

  Outside the cabin, Rick then heard the heavy footsteps of the kull, and he still heard Kitty and Asha fighting it out with the enemy somewhere on the ship.

  “Back-to-back, cat! Back-to-back!” Asha shouted out, and the repeated sounds of his shotgun going off and the electrical sound of Asha's futuristic pistol was heard over and over, along with the screams of the giant kull.

  “Quick, Jizzy!” Rick then breathed. “I need you to wish all the kull... around and on our ship... back to Manza-zar's palace... Do it now!... Hurry!”

  Jizzy immediately let him go, sat up straight, and she nodded her head. The next instant, the heavy footsteps on the deck of the ship and the alien screams of the kull instantly vanished.

  “Where did they go?! Where...?! We've been saved, cat! We've been saved!” Asha happily rejoiced.

  Letting his head fall back into Jizzy's warm bosom, Rick took in long breaths for a few seconds as relief flooded over his body. He had done it. Somehow, someway he had managed to do it. He had rescued Jizzy from the kull, and he had even managed to save the universe from his own folly and killed a demon in the process. At that moment, worn out and exhausted, Rick wondered if the way he felt at that moment, was the way a real hero felt? But then, a thought suddenly entered his head, and he turned to Jizzy with excited eyes.

  “Oh! One more little wish for now, it's about hell...”

  Epilogue

  “I'm flying! I'm flying!” Rick yelled out mockingly, his two feet together and his arms stretched out far to either side of him like wings.

  Standing on the prow of the magnificent sailing spaceship, which looked like it should have been in the water but was instead miraculously flying through the cosmos, Rick stared out at all the dazzling nebulae, ringed planets, and thousands of stars surrounding him on all sides and honestly felt like he was on top of the world.

  Exhaling the next second, Rick gazed down and chuckled as he watched Kitty, naked and down on all fours, lovingly licking away on his wrinkly balls. With his stiff dick already coated with her runny saliva and propped up against the side of her pretty face, Kitty took her time and addressed his hairy nuts with detailed precision.

  “Master! Master! Did I hear you say that you wanted to fly!? Do you desire a wish?!” shouted out Jizzy, quickly racing up the metal steps behind him to join him on the foredeck of the shinny spaceship.

  Glancing back over his shoulder, Rick saw the beautiful genie rush up in her royal purple and gold outfit, tiny bells ringing, and her plump tits jiggling in her excitement. After making a few choice wishes to keep the kull off their tail, the four of them had escaped into outer space after settling matters with Darkness. Even now, Rick could see the towering mainmast of the ship with its three magnificent white sails puffed out and full, like cheeks on a ivory giant. Seeing Jizzy's eager expression, Rick couldn't help but smile to see her so happy and well again.

  “No, no. It's from a movie. You know, iceberg sinks a giant ship?” Rick explained.

  “A movie?” Jizzy asked, her index finger going to her pink lips, and her head tilting to the side, making her blonde ponytail dance.

  “Ya, kind of like a story with moving pictures, I guess you can say,” Rick tried to explain, realizing there was no way she could possibly know what a movie was or what ship he was talking about.

  “Oh! I love stories, Master, especially love stories!” Jizzy breathed dreamily.

  “Well it's definitely that, but... I kind of like this one better,” Rick thoughtfully considered.

  “Oh, that is so sweet, Master!” Jizzy adoringly purred, and then suddenly remembering, she perked up and continued. “Oh! Did you say that you wanted to fly, Master? I could wish it true for you. That would be an easy one!”

  Suddenly fe
eling the head of his fat dick sinking into a wet and hot place, Rick blinked and leaned his head back while exhaling. Down below, Kitty now had his hard shaft in her mouth, and she slowly moved her tiny pink tongue around and around his cock outside her mouth as she took her time and leisurely sucked away on it, in no hurry at all to have him blow his titanic load.

  “Oh! You're such a cum-hungry little slut, Kitty,” Rick gasped.

  “She is, isn't she, Master!” Jizzy happily agreed, nodding her head. “About that wish?”

  “No, no, I think I'm good, Jizzy. As far as I'm concerned, I'm flying high right now. I don't need wings,” Rick explained, reaching down and petting Kitty's metallic blue hair as she greedily gobbled away on his thick love-spear.

  “Oh, Master!” breathed Jizzy, stepping up beside him and leaning her pretty face against his shoulder.