The Happy Eunuchs

As the Sultan led her to the cushions, Jasmine could not help but smile at the fate that awaited Johniee. The perhaps overly complicated wish that had been written on the now-burnt paper and that must have been granted by the rock, that wish was: "I wish that any person who touches Johniee would be healed of any wounds and that any severed body parts would regrow, but that this healing lasts only for as long as that person touches Johniee." A strange wish, to be sure, but Jasmine knew its power. For, as Johniee was being "trained" by the eunuchs in her future duties, the eunuchs felt the magic's power. While Johnnie was being forcibly trained in the oral arts, licking and sucking a eunuch's perpetually limp organ, hating it all the while and wanting nothing more than to be a man again, the eunuch's testicles reformed, and his penis grew erect in her mouth. The eunuchs holding her arms felt something similarly unusual occurring in their pants. As eunuchs, they had always had free reign with the sultan's wives, with the understanding that, as eunuchs, they could not take advantage of their situation. It did not take them long to realize that they finally had an opportunity of the sort that been denied them so long. Finally, they could fuck a beautiful woman, and neither Johnnie nor the Sultan could say that they had gone beyond the bounds of their rightful duties. Johnnie realized that she was in trouble, as one of the eunuchs began to fondle her pussy in preparation for entering her.