Genie in a bottle

Maji

"Rain, I always enjoyed the feel of water running over my body and this is the form I compiled over years of interaction. Are you not going to stay?" I watched his reaction to each word and was intrigued by soap and sniffed it, it smelled good enough, I ran my fingertips over it, and decided it must be activated by water in order to clean.
 
Randall

"I can stay if you like!" Perhaps my response was a little too eager. "I should probably take a shower when you're done; I've got salt and sand all over me." I walked over to the tub and pulled up on the knob, causing the water to pour out of the shower head. "She's all yours."
 
Maji

"Would it not be more efficient to share the rain making device?" I asked before stepping under the water feeling the warm drops splash and roll over my skin. "It's a most delightful contraption," I say as I take the bar of soap and begin running it all over my body starting with my arms then down my neck and over my breasts and stomach. "It creates a cleansing foam, and a pleasant aroma," I comment before bending over to get my legs, hips, inner thighs, I struggle to reach all of my back and then I smile and let go of soap and you watch as the bar runs itself all over my skin.
 
Randall

There was a large part of me that had been waiting for her to speak those words. It didn't take me long to get out of my clothes, but I did turn my back so that she couldn't see my erection. Of course I knew she'd notice it eventually, but while I wasn't one to pass up a shared shower, I still had a modicum of pride remaining.

It's difficult to walk towards someone without showing your front side, but I managed fairly well. I stepped into the shower between Maji and the shower head, facing away from her.

"Oh, and the shower head is detatchable." I pulled it off its hook and pointed it at her back, where the soap was rubbing itself around. That unsettled me, but I couldn't deny the usefulness of such a skill. Still trying to find topics of concentration that didn't involve her body, I decided to show off my fancy new shower head. It's not every day you get to show off a shower massager, especially to someone who's never even taken a shower.

"You can adjust the speed and pressure too." I looked down and turned on the highest setting. The water shot out and nailed Maji square in the crotch, making her jump a little. I hadn't noticed that she'd turn to face me. I looked up, to take my eyes off her body and saw her looking down at my cock.

I absentmindedly wondered if she even had sexual urges or if she merely played off of the desires of others.
 
Maji

I was suddenly aware of things that had been best set aside while I was in exile. The soap absently meandered to his body running over his skin as my eyes flickered down to his cock and back up. I was trying to decide if his action of directing the water had been deliberate or not.

"I can see how such a thing might be useful," I was cautious it wasn't in my nature to make the first move in such matters. In fact the utter repulsiveness of my old master had in effect led in part to my exile. I didn't wish my physical needs to confuse the matter or for him to enprison me in the bottle. However I stepped closer letting my breasts brush his chest, lowering my eyes to his neck and breathing a soft, "Very nice indeed."
 
Randall

I jumped when the soap first touched me, but I let it work its way around my body afterward. It was a strange feeling, but a good one. Of course not nearly so good as the feeling a moment later when she stepped closer, the tips brushing against my chest.

I reset the shower head and put it back up where it belonged. It would be there when we needed it. Now I could think of only one thing. Reaching my hand out, I touched the side of her face, gently. The skin was ubelievably smooth. When she didn't pull away, I leaned forward and kissed her.

The first kiss was brief, but she responded with intensity. When I pulled back, I looked into her dark eyes and said, "Tell me what you want right now."
 
I hate to hit everyone with this so unexpectedly, but I have discovered that SRP takes up way too damn much of my time. Too much time that I need to use for other things in my life. I sincerely apologize for not giving advance notice. You may write my character out of the story or give the character to anyone who wants it. I've enjoyed writing with all of you, but it's a bit too much work for me. Thank you all, and again, sorry.
 
Maji

ooc, going to go ahead and reply so if someone wants to take randall's role they can, or if they'd prefer they can be one of randall's room mates who gets a hold of my bottle.

IC

I had never been asked what I wanted, "I want what you want Master," the words were said honestly and tinged with a husky need. I felt an exhilerating rush from being out of control. My body moved closer, trying not to think of the many things I could do if he only wished. I realized how much of who I was, was wrapped up in what my master wished.
 
if you don't mide I'll take over or be a room mate just tell me whot you prefer
 
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