A Sexier Cheerleading Uniform

"I wish..." Kevin started to say, stopping to think about what he wanted to change first, before eventually finishing with, "...that the skirt on the Eastlake cheerleading uniform was half the length it is now."

Jessica gasped sensually, and her legs shook as she looked down at the rapidly shortening skirt. Having started at mid-thigh, the fabric seemed to retreat up into the waistband, and only stopped when the back was just under the curve of her butt. When it stopped, the formerly modest covering was barely long enough to be considered a miniskirt.

"Master!" Jessica hissed with the ferocity of the worst expletive, desperately tugging on the pleated skirt to try and retain some level of modesty, "Th-This isn't what I meant!"

"No, it's even better," Kevin said with a lecherous grin, "Now let's see... I also wish that the top on the Eastlake cheerleading uniform was more revealing as well."

"Goddammit!" Jessica whined, her chest heaving. The neckline of her top plunged, then split into a v-neck, and the hem pulled ever so slightly up, going from a straight line to an inverted-v and exposing even more of her midriff than was already visible. By the time the magic had done its work, the top actually covered a bit less than the red sports bra beneath it, pinching in the middle to accentuate the breasts. There wasn't even enough space for the full name of the football team, having been replaced by the logo of the school emblem over the left breast.

"Oh for fuck's sake," the cheerleader groaned, looking over her skimpy outfit. An errant gust of wind caused her skirt to flutter, and she gripped it again and tugged down, her face red as she pleaded, "Y-You can't leave me like this! I look ridiculous!"

"Hmm, you have a point," Kevin admitted. Jessica breathed a sigh of relief, before the boy said, "I wish that top would give the same support as a sports bra, making it unnecessary for cheerleaders to wear anything else underneath."

Jessica squeaked as her breasts jiggled momentarily, the red sports bra underneath vanishing in an instant.

"And as for those boy shorts... you know what, I wish those were gone too."

This time Jessica couldn't help but let out a small moan as the other half of her underwear disappeared. Without anything to cover her crotch, pussy juice dripped out between her legs, some getting on her inner thighs.

"Oh wow, this really is making you wet, huh?" Kevin said with a wicked smile.

"P-Please," Jessica begged, too mortified to keep up her aggression anymore, "You can't leave me like this..."

"Why not?" Kevin asked, "You are my genie, aren't you? I can dress you how I want."

"B-But, there's no way I'll be able to... people will see."

"Not if you're careful," Kevin retorted, "I mean it's not like I gave you a microskirt or anything. Besides, it's the standard cheerleading uniform now, isn't it? You won't get in trouble... probably."

He chuckled to himself, "Well, even if you do, you can just let me know and I'll come to your rescue. But I hope you'll manage to save me the trouble of doing so. After all, I've got plenty of other things I want to do with your magic today, and I'd rather not waste time yanking you out of the fire."

Jessica frowned at this, "Seriously Master, this is insane! Can't you give me something to cover myself with?"

"Maybe if you were nicer to me, I'd be more inclined to listen," Kevin said with a childish pout. Seeing the girl shiver slightly in the cool morning air, he sighed and said, "But I guess I can give you something that you'd actually like. I wish that you'd be able to wear that outfit in any weather without getting too cold."

Jessica shuddered once more as the wish was granted, and she squeezed her legs together in an attempt to keep more fluid from leaking out between her legs.

"Oh boy, this is going to be an interesting day for you, huh?" Kevin said with a smirk, "Everyone will get to see just how horny you are at any moment."

Jessica opened her mouth to respond, then thought better of it and pursed her lips.

Kevin smirked at this, "Smart girl. For making progress, small as it may be, I'll help you stave off embarrassment a bit, since I'm going to be making a LOT of wishes. I wish that as long as they don't get to see your wet pussy, and you don't draw too much attention to it yourself, other people won't be able to tell how wet you're getting. But once they get a glimpse of your dripping snatch firsthand or it's otherwise pointed out to them, then that little protection goes away."

Jessica's knees buckled, and the cheerleader started breathing heavily as she attempted to remain upright. Kevin smirked and continued, "Let's see how long you can go without people noticing your little... 'issue'. Now, I think we've both been held up by this chat long enough. Anything you want to say before I leave?"

Jessica didn't utter a word out of her mouth, but the glare she gave him did more than enough speaking in its stead.

"Again, nice to see you learning," Kevin said, before turning around and heading towards the school building, "I'll see you later, Jessica."

And before Jessica could regain her footing, Kevin was gone, lost among the sea of students entering the building.