An office

You and the rest of the entourage follow Miranda into a huge office. The walls are lined with books and the desk has several computer monitors on it.

Miranda sits down behind the desk, sweeping her long, black hair behind her. "I think I'll take a little time to learn about what's going on in the world, now that I'm in charge of it. I could probably wish for total knowledge, but I like web surfing."

Nobody reacts to her comments about wishing. Either they don't want to contradict their queen, or else she's made some kind of wish that keeps them from noticing when she says or does something odd.

You watch as your old friend turned total hottie taps away at her keyboard. Her lips part slightly in concentration. They're full and glossy, perfect for kissing, perfect for sucking a cock. She sees something on one of her computer screens and breathes in sharply, expanding her chest. Her huge breasts push out her business jacket, threatening to burst the overworked button holding it closed. Every inch of her begs for sex.

Yet, you can't do anything. When you try to move, nothing happens. When you try to speak, the words won't form. Even though you've kept your mind, you have to act like you're following the rules of her wishes like everyone else. The devil must have known how much **** this punishment would be when he took away your powers. Your desires for Miranda are maddening.

Then you think of something in character that you can do. With great deference in your voice, you say, "My Queen, would you care for some more pussy eating?"

Queen Miranda looks up. "Hmm. That might be nice while I'm web surfing. On the other hand..."

Your old friend, Justin, appears to your left. He's wearing a suit like yours. Why is he here? Sure, he was friends with Miranda like you were, but what could she want with him?

"I might not be in the mood for my Royal Pussy Licker right now," says Miranda. "I might prefer my Royal Fucker. Or perhaps..."

Another old friend of yours, Drew, appears to your right.

Miranda's smile looks almost giddy. "Perhaps the Royal Breast Masseuse would be better?"