Bad Influence

"You could wish that it disappears after a while." Brian suggested. Alex suddenly remembered that he was still there, and probably witnessed the whole scene in great detail. But it was ok, he got what his heart desired most, even if it was just a copy of it. But maybe that was even the better option, because now all the moral implications became meaningless.
"Huh?" his brain slowly drifted back to earth.
"Wish for your juice to disappear after a while." Brian repeated.
"Oh.. right... good idea. I wish all the juices my cock shoots disappear after a minute or so." A moment later the already hardening gallon of sperm was simply gone.
"Smart." Cathy giggled, and ground his dick some more. "We need to fix something else also."
"Sorry babe." Alex said shyly "I came like 5 times today already, so much stuff happened."
"Well your best boy Brian seems to be able to keep it up without troubles." she challenged him with a smirk.
"Uh.. we... kinda made him always hard." Alex laughed in defense.
"Mmmmh... I'd like that on you as well." she once again oozed sex into his brain, making it tough for Alex to think straight. But when he didn't do it, she upgraded the deal. "How about this: you give me some really sexy, big, fat tiddies the size of my head, so I can bury your face between them, and in return I get some nice, big, hard dick? Ready for me whenever I need it? Which is.. always?" Alex didn't really want to, but the way she said it, the way she kissed him, the way she squeezed his half-limp dick was just too much for his brain.
"Oh fuck...." he panted "Ok. I wish you had the most perfect tits the size of your head, and that my dick would be super hard all the time, and neither cause any problems ever."

The change was as always instantaneous, and from one second to the next Alex stared at two big, massive globes of flesh, and they were perfect. Like an artist draw them a moment ago, completing his life goal of drawing the sexiest boobs on the planet. Also Alex was hard. As hard as his dick could possibly be, and the urges to fuck were suddenly ramping up a tenfold, especially when Cathy started to grind on his dick again.
"Oh yes, that's my boy...." she moaned, and before Alex could even answer, those perfect globes sunk down on his face. At this point he didn't want to talk anymore. He was in heaven, everything was perfect, nothing had to change anymore. His cock was so hard it melted whatever though had been in his mind before, and Cathy did make sure he stayed as mindless as he was. So much in fact, that he had no idea how much time had passed when they all were reminded by the faint ring of a bell, that they were actually still in school.

"Oh fuck... we have to get to class!" Cathy shrieked and woke up Alex from his sexual daze.
"Class?" his brain rebooted "Oh right!"
"Welcome back to reality." Brian laughed "Also I'd like to bring up the problem of walking into class with a duplicate of one of the class members, just with much bigger tits." Both stared at him confused for a moment, but then they understood that he had a good point.
"You better stay here I guess." Alex watched as Cathy slowly pulled out his cock, and how it slapped on his chest. His dick was as hard as he had just used a pump to get it up to max, just that it somehow stayed like that. A part of him regretted that wish, but a quick look at that sexy beast next to him reminded him that it was for a good cause.
"I guess..." Cathy accepted her prison.
"I uh... I wish there was whatever food or drinks anyone wants always somehow magically at the bar." Alex said with a smile. Suddenly he felt her grip on his throbbing member, and she started pumping him fast without any warning, sending him into another sexual daze right away.
"But you keep that thing hard!" she reminded him "I have so many plans for you once you are back."
"Oh fuck... yes! Oh god... I do it!" Alex panted. And as suddenly as she had started handling his cock she let go.
"Great!" she giggled with a naughty smile.

"How did you handle that a full hour?" Alex whispered to Brian. His dick was already begging him to touch it, but he hardly could do that in public.
"It somehow works, thanks to your no problemo addition." Brian smirked "You'll see... boner-buddy."
"Don't call me that." Alex knew it was fruitless, but he had to protest.
"Ok, sure, whatever you say, boner-buddy." Brian grinned, and Alex rolled his eyes. When they finally entered class, only ten minutes late this time, the teacher just gave them a quick look, but obviously didn't want to hear a story about how Brian creamed his pants. So both boys, with the eyes of the whole class on their very prominent, huge bulges went to their seats and sat down.
"This is so awkward." he whispered to Brian.
"That's the good part." Brian whispered back.
"Silence please!" the teacher hissed at them sharply, and then continued class.

Cathy in the meantime had found a nice salad in the fridge, and a perfectly mixed cocktail at the bar. That magic Alex had worked was definitely tasteful. She looked down at her magnificent tits with a smile, and couldn't help but to daydreem what she would do with Alex' dick once he was back. She knew she was like this, because they made her like this, and she was ok with it. And she knew that she was ok with it, because she made her like this. There was no escape from this, and she had no need to escape in the first place. She however wasn't ok with being locked in this fantasy room. Sipping on her cocktail her thoughts begun to drift, and she realized that she also could no longer go home, or meet with her friends, or do anything ever, because the real Cathy was in her place. A sudden wave of depression hit her when she realized that this meant she had to be a prisoner in solitude for the rest of her life.

"Alex can fix this." she told herself "He can wish for something so I can go out there again." She looked down at her very prominent tits and smiled "If not we find a way to make him, won't we girls?" Now that she knew he could somehow make wishes come true, she at least had the answer to the question that had been bothering her all day long, which was why she had that sudden urge earlier to give him a blow-job in the morning. She wondered what Alex would say if he'd knew how much that had turned her on. But then a girl had to keep some secrets. Especially when someone who could literally change reality were the stakes. But that someone also had a mad crush on her, and after one or two hours with a raging boner he would for sure be willing to do a few things for her.
"Fuck..." she moaned. Just thinking about his dick turned her on again, and she ate the rest of the salad with a hand down at her pussy, gently rubbing her clit. She was a horny boy's wet dream, but she loved it!