DISCLAIMER:  The following story is a satire on characters in

Disney's Aladdin.  The author claims no copyright to the

characters portrayed, and as such does not claim copyright on

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This story contains scenes of non-consentual BD, non-

consentual bestiality, non-consentual sexual contact of a

heterosexual and homosexual (lesbian), mythical magic which

should not be construed to be related to, or referring to any

religious or non-religious practitioners of magic in real life,

and light physical violence .  If you feel that these things may

offend you, feel free not to read any further, if that is your



want.  If you are under 18 years of age, Definitely Do Not Read

any further.



                        Jafar's Revenge

                        by Pencildragon



    The Cave of Wonders can be a lonely place, unless one

has an obnoxious and far too noisy parrot crammed into one's

lamp.  Iago's insufferable yapping was driving Genie Jafar

mad.  Fortunately, being an all-powerful Genie had its

advantages too.  After a short period of introspection, Jafar

purged Iago from his lamp.

    "It's about time, Oh Evil One.  I was beginning to think

I would never get out of that stupid lamp.  Do you have any idea

how bad you body odor is?"

    "Silence, Iago." shouted Jafar from within the lamp.

"I have a plan."

    "And why should I listen to you, He Who Rots in  a

Lamp?"

    "Because you can't get out of the Cave of Wonders

without me."

    "Oh...you know,  I really hate it when your right."

    "Listen carefully, and I'll explain my plan...."



    Love is grand, but being the husband and consort to

Agrabah's new queen could be a real pain in the ass.  This was

what Al was thinking instead of paying attention to his reading

tutor.  That was his big problem.  With the genie gone, he had

to rely on more than his good looks and street-wise skills.

Queen Jasmine expected him to learn everything about court

life, which meant spending most of his day studying reading,

writing, protocol, diplomacy... everything a Queen's Consort

had to learn to survive in the palace.  It was boring.  Just at

that moment, Jasmine entered seeking passion, rescuing him

from his tutor.

    Jasmine led him to their chamber and laid him on their

bed as she started to strip seductively out of her clothing.

Aladdin had always loved her visage, but she was even lovelier

nude.  Her breasts were pert and youthful; her hips round, yet

muscular;  she captured him with her eyes, which suddenly

had a mischievous almost malicious glint.

    "I have a new game for us to play." she smiled.  "Close

your eyes."

    Al complied.  How could her refuse her anything?  He

felt silk wrap around his wrist, then stretch out and away

from his body.  "What are you doing?"

    "Shh.  Just be patient and keep you eyes closed."

    Soon he arms and legs were spread to the four winds.

    "You can open your eyes now."

    He was spread out between four pillars as Jasmine

stood above him, still naked, with a small decorative dagger.

Before he could catch his breath, she cut his clothes off him.

He shook uncontrollably as Jasmine's hair seemed to come to

life, braid itself into several braids, then wrap her up into a

neat little hogtie.  She then shook her head and seem to come to

her senses.

    "Aladdin, what happened?"

    "I'm not sure.  Let me see if I can get free."

    "Why don't ask me, my little desert flower?"  snarled

Jafar as he appeared in a puff of smoke.

    "Jafar, you jackal, I thought you were in the Cave of

Wonders!" shouted Al definantly, as he yanking his bonds.

    "You little fool!  Did you think the Cave of Wonders

could hold me, the most powerful being in the World?  Now,

you two will suffer for your transgressions!"

    He raised his arms and produced exact duplicates of

Aladdin and Jasmine, which got dressed and left the chamber.

Jafar explained "Those Homonculi will rule in your stead so as

not to arouse the superstitions of that blue lummox of a Genie.

You are now mine to play with."

    "You will pay for this, Jafar!" spat Jasmine with a

voice laced with venom, trying to free herself without ripping

her hair out.  It was no use.  Jafar's magic was too strong.

    "No, you will, my dear.  I have learned from my error.

I know now that I can not kill you directly, or make you love

me, but I can use your love for this street rat against you."

    The fear in her eyes was just what Jafar wanted to see.

With a wave of his hand, Jasmine slid across the polished

marble floor, face first, straight in between Aladdin's legs.

"Now girl, I want you to pleasure this boy until you taste his

seed."

    "And if I refuse..?"

    "Refuse, and I will remove his member; or change him

into an  elephant and have him kill you as he pleasures you by

bursting your insides; or change him into a snake and make

him pleasure you that way.  My dear, the possibilities are

truly endless.  Do it, and you both stay human, for now."

    "Jasmine..."

    "Be quiet Aladdin, I'm saving your life."  Jasmine

interrupted, then began to lick his manhood.

    It was difficult going, being bound, but she had to save

her husband.  Aladdin struggled against his silken bonds to no

avail.  Her attentions were exciting him, despite their perilous

positions.  Once he was fully erect, she squirmed higher until

she was in a position to take his penis in her mouth.  She

raised her head, remembering a sword swallower she had seen,

and inserted his shaft into her mouth,  swallowing it until her

lips brushed against his public hair.  She almost choked at

first, but found that relaxing her tongue helped.  She drew her

head back and forth, slowly at first as she was uncertain of her

balance, then faster.  Aladdin voiced his protests, but Jafar

silenced him by spelling away his mouth.  Despite his protests,

Aladdin could not stand it any longer, ejaculating strongly into

Jasmine's mouth.  For her part, Jasmine, being without the

use of her hands, was faced with the choice of swallowing his

seed or allowing it to spurt in her face.  She chose the former,

not allowing Jafar to gloat with any further humiliation.

    "That was marvelous, my dear.  But let us depart

before someone else happens by."  With that, their bed

chamber faded away, and Jafar's secret chamber faded in.



    The silks that held Al were now bound to the bars of a

large cage.

    "Now, my dear, I have a special treat for you".   Her

tresses released her as Jafar's holding spell took

over, and pushed her into a matching cage, which held Raja.

She landed unceremoniously, bruising her rear on the cage

floor.  Raja gave out a full throated roar in protest of Jafar's

treatment of his best friend.

    "Silence, Raja!  You will do as I say, or your mistress

and this worthless boy will suffer dearly."

    Raja  scowled, wishing Jafar would come close enough

for him to sink his teeth into him; then, seeing the mad look in

Jafar's eyes, lowered his head in submission.  He would not let

his friends be hurt by his actions.

    "I see we understand each other.  Now, Princess, we

will prepare you."

    She felt the magic wash over her.  Two of the steel bars

from the cage became alive, wrapped around her wrists and

pulled her harshly against the rest of the bars, holding her

wrists to the side at shoulder height.  She gasped from the

force of the assault.  Raja snarled again.

    "Ah, ah, ah,"  mused Jafar "I haven't hurt her, yet, so

stop your feeble posturing.  You will use your tongue to

pleasure your mistress, between her legs.  Do you understand?

And as for your part, my dear child, one utterance of protest

from you or this miserable wretch and I'll turn your pet into

a Rhinoceros, which will certainly crush you to death."

Aladdin's mouth conveniently reappeared as Jafar ranted.

    Raja's tongue was warm and wet, but rough.  Jasmine

whimpered quietly, but opened her legs wider to better allow

Raja's head to fit.  Her clitoris was well lubricated, but the

surrounding skin chaffed from the big cat's attentions.  She

bucked and clenched her teeth against a scream as the first

wave of pleasure passed through her.  Jafar did not allow Raja

to stop until Jasmine was senseless from pleasure and

exhaustion.  Raja then used his paws to close her legs and laid

his massive head in her lap.



    "Well, isn't that touching, your Rottenness?"  Iago's

harsh voice woke Jasmine with a start.  She banged her head

against the bars behind her.  Her arms were still held tightly.

    "Oo, I bet that hurt.  I bet that hurt more than a knee to

the groin, eh, Jafar?"

    "Calm yourself, Iago.  We have plenty of time for

humiliation."

    "That's "Master Iago" to you, Genie!"  Iago piped.

    "Yes, Master." snarled Jafar though clenched teeth.

    "My next wish is.."  Iago paused, smiling maliciously

"to have Aladdin turned into a woman for the continuation of

the first wish."

    "As you wish, Master."  Jafar smiled.  Iago was

enjoying his mastery too much, and with petty wishes like

this, he would soon be powerless to control him.

    Al turned into a woman before Jasmine's eyes.  He was

very pretty that way, with narrow hips, breasts larger than

her own, hair nearly as long as hers, and those same beautiful

eyes.  She still loved him/her.  Jafar pointed his finger, and Al

and she were pressed tightly together, bound at the waist and

below the knees by wide bands of iron.  They lost their balance

and began to fall, but chains appeared on the waist band, which

suspended them off the floor.  Jafar then placed a double-ended

phallus between and within them.  It only took one magical

shove on their hips to show them what was expected of them.

    Jasmine was glad that Jafar had left their hands free.

Aladdin was still learning to deal with his femaleness, so she

would have to take charge.  She hugged, caressed and kissed

him/her, exploring the newness of his/her altered form.

Though she had never touched a woman this way, she told

herself that this was Al, and that she would love him/her no

matter what his form was.  Aladdin's body was reacting for

him/her, rather than by force of will.  After much fumbling,

they developed a rhythm and pleasured each other to orgasm.

    "That was wonderful, I really enjoyed that.  I wish I

could watch this all day." spouted Iago, whose voice was

intrusive after their intense intimacy.

    "You wish is my command, Oh foolish Master." Jafar

chortled, casting the last wish.

    Against their wills, Jasmine and Aladdin began making

love again, until sunset came.



    Sunset was a beautiful thing.  As bad as all this abuse

had been on her body, Jasmine did not want to think how

Aladdin's novice form was holding up.  They were both hanging,

bathed in their own sweat, panting in unison.  Iago was still

ranting at the black ornate lamp, kicking and throwing it

about the chamber.  Jafar was equally surprised to find out

that he could not come out of the lamp after the last wish had

been completed.  On one bad bounce, it dropped into Jasmine's

hands.  Jasmine smiled as she rubbed the lamp.

    Jafar appeared out of the lamp,  "What are you doing

with my lamp?" he ranted.

    "I am you master now.  Listen to me carefully, for I

know you'll do everything in your power to pervert my

wishes."

    "Yes, Master."  he said, again with clenched teeth.

    "I wish things to be put to rights, so that all things

will be as if Iago had not been your Master, with the exception

that I will retain ownership of the lamp."

    "Yes, Master."

    In the blink of an eye, Jasmine, Aladdin (male again),

Raja, Jafar, and Iago were in her bed chamber.  Aladdin passed

out out from all that he had endured.

    Jasmine thought on their experiences and wished again.

    "Jafar, I wish for you to produce for me a ring that

will alter Aladdin's form to that female form you gave him

when he wears it, and returns him to his normal form when I

take it off him."

    "And I thought I was the twisted one." Jafar jabbed.

"I'm glad to see that some of my wickedness has rubbed off on

you."

    "Just do it, and spare me the commentary."  she

snapped.  A ring appeared in her hand.  She placed it on Al's

finger, then took it off, grinning with delight as she confirmed

its power.  "Very good, Genie.  Now my third wish."

    "Take your time, Master.  I'm just beginning to enjoy

you."

    "I want as little to do with you as possible.  I wish that

you, this lamp, and that annoying bird back into the Cave of

Wonders."  Iago's insufferable complaining was suddenly

absent from the chamber.



    Aladdin awoke at first light.  Jasmine sat next to him,

nude, stoking his hair and looking lovingly into his eyes.

    "Feeling better?" she asked.

    "I guess.  What happened to Jafar and Iago?"

    "Oh, I wished them back to the Cave of Wonders.  Now,

if you're well rested enough, I have a new game for us to

play."  She smiled, with a hint a mischief in her eyes, and

drew a piece of silk though her hand.



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