It was a magical night under the moonlight when Deborah, a powerful genie trapped in a red glass lamp, was freed by a man named Alan. He had spent years searching for mystical artifacts, obsessed with fulfilling his darkest fantasy. When Deborah appeared in a cloud of golden smoke, her eyes sparkled with curiosity. “What is your wish, mortal?” she asked in a soft, deep voice. Alan, without hesitation, expressed his longing to be shrunk and eaten alive, seeing in it an extreme form of giving himself over to another person’s power. The genie arched an eyebrow, amused. “Curious wish. But be careful, because wishes always have consequences.” With a snap, Alan began to shrink to the size of a grape, marveling at the surreal experience. Deborah, with an enigmatic smile, delicately placed it in the palm of her hand. I will fulfill your wish, she whispered before bringing it to her mouth. Alan felt the warmth of her breath and the wetness of her tongue as she slowly devoured him, reveling in the power of being both the granter and the executor of his wish. For Débora, this was just another human whim; for Alan, the ultimate ecstasy.