a cup of genie

Part 1

"Uuuuhhhhgh.. I could really use a cup of coffee.." Pent said as he strolled over to his cup of coffee on the table. Reaching for it. As soon as Pent was about to grasp his coffee... PPPPFFFFTTYH!!!! A genie appears from the cup of coffee!! Spilling the coffee on the counter and sending Pent backwards landing on his butt. "Ahhk!! Damnit!" Pent screeched as he landed. "I am the genieeee of the mug!! I will-" "Ugggghhh!! Fuck!! My coffee man!! The hell is wrong with you! Makin' a fucking mess in my house?! Who the fuck are you to come out of my damn cup of coffee, and spilling it everywhere!? Dickhead!" Pent shouted at the genie while standing up pointing at him slyly. "Ah?? So its coffee you like, ey boy?" The genie held Pents finger with two of his own, only to have Pent draw his hand back. "Uuhh, yeah! I'm hella tired, standing here in my goddamn robe. And I need my fucking coffee or i'm going to loose it Mr. Genie headass." Pent stated as he started swiping his hands in the genies body, only to have his hands go straight through the genies body. "Woah guy. If you love coffee so much, I could give you all the goddamn coffee you could ask for." The genie looked down at Pent with such calmness and cockiness. Holding Pents wrists to stop him from waving at his body. Pent immediately snapped at the words that came from the genies mouth. "Oh yeah? Hmm.. yes i do have to agree I am deeply in love with coffee... how does one like me acquire such greatness from a guy like you?" Pent watched as the genie floated down from the counter, only to go behind Pent and put his hands on his shoulders. "Well... I could easily poof up a cup of joe for you anytime. But I don't think i'll give it up so easily." The genie studied Pents body from behind him. "Oh? Well what kind of fucking genie are you? I'm not gonna be running around doing your errands- if thats what you want." The genie chuckled. "Well... I only ask for a small favour..." The genie drew his finger along Pents forearm. "Uuuhm... what did you exactly have in mind..?" Pent felt himself start to tense up and feel hotter. The genie chuckled. "Ive been in that cup of joe for a long time now-" The genie began only to have Pent cut him off. "What the fuck are you talking about my dude. I only made that cup of joe like fifteen minutes ago." The genie was starting to get annoyed and impatient. "Listen here boy. I'm a very impatient fella, and i do not like to be toyed with." The genie gripped onto Pents shoulders hard enough to make Pent wince. "Now, what I have in mind, is something that seems like you would be able to handle. If you let me have at you for sometime, i'll give you all the coffee you could possibly ask for." Pent could basically feel his cheeks burning. "So... when you say, 'have at me', does that mean... y-" Pent hesitated to finish his sentence as he felt the genies tail run up under Pents robe, up his thigh.