Finding Kevin on the way!

I wish you would not mind what I was wearing.

Seventeen minutes, Jessica thought staring at the clock. That was how long it took for another wish to get made. Assuming that Tiffany was the target (though who knew with the Creep?), that must have been about how long it took her to drive to her house. What could the Creep being wearing if she made a wish about it? Frankly she looked like she never more then half-assed an outfit the entire year. Matching clothes generally seemed more like an accident then anything with her.

I wish Tiffany would not remember this wish or any other wish I make while we are driving to school. I also wish that she would manage to drive perfectly regardless of what happens.

Jess really had **** but to act normally while wishes began to fire through during her class. She would continue to respond to Sam and some of the other girls, while during her best to pay attention to Ms. Littlewood.

I wish that Tiffany's interest in her favorite fetish, the one we talked about most last night, would increase so much that just hearing of it would deeply arouse her.

Oh god, what was the Creep doing to Tiff? Jessica had no idea what the hell her fetish could be. Tiffany liked partying, shopping, football guys, what the hell could...

I wish Tiffany acts like she hates me because I arouse her so much. I arouse her by being frank with my interests and for all the attention I give her. I arouse her because she has trouble not obsessing about her own fetish when I bring up the naughty stuff. I arouse her because she thinks she is as much a creep as I am!

Oh God no. The creep was putting creepy thoughts in Tiffany! Jessica was torn. No matter how much she wanted to scream out about this, to tell everyone that Alex was violating Tiffany, she couldn't. All Jessica could do was simmer in her seat, body tingling and flushing with heat every time the creep did something to Tiffany.

I wish Tiffany would accept my peace offering, and realizing what it is find herself unable to resist any of my fun suggestions considering either it or her favorite activity. I wish participating in her favorite activity, or any adult acts actually would never hurt her more then what she would find acceptable and the act of doing so would stop all non-related pain.

Holding a whimper in her throat, Jessica barely heard Ms. Littlewood excuse the class. Jessica looked at the clock, the hands of which declared five minutes to lunch. Jessica got her books while Sam made some comment about last night that she did not pay any attention to. Jessica's mind filled with ideas on what Tiffany was being made to do right now.

I wish that no one would stop while we are here.

She was out the door. She wanted to diverge from her routine, go to the nurses office pleading sick and get sent home, but once again she found herself unable change her normal behavior. Feeling how she did was apparently not enough to allow the wish to do any of that. So Jessica went to put her books away in the locker.

I wish when aroused I made at least twice as much juice.

She tensed as this wish flew through her. Why? Disgusting. Jessica thought to herself, her panties themselves already thoroughly soaked with juices from the repeated wishes. Was the creep actually masturbating to Tiffany?

As she shut the door she spotted Kevin down the hall. He was looking around while at Tiffany's locker. Hadn't Tiffany complained about the creep's locker being nearby? Kevin was responsible for everything that had gone wrong from the moment her mother had left. Had she not already been flushed, an angry red would have shown on her face.

“You okay, Jessica?” Sam said, showing some concern as she saw the look on Jessica face.

“Yeah... just Kevin,” she said motioning over towards him.

“Ah the party. Let me get Brad, he was around the corner and looking for Kevin,” Sam said, the tall redhead turning away from Jessica. Jessica saw Sam round the corner before her she started towards lunch. Well, at least some justice is being done, everything that had gone wrong was because Kevin tried to take the ring. Making her way through the cafeteria she grabbed her meal and some of her favorites. It was a stressful day and she was willing to splurge on the extra juice and snack. It was not until she was sitting down with her tray of food, that she felt the next wish.

I wish we were just pulling into a school parking space!

Making her way into the building, Alex found herself enjoying the attention of some of the stray students who were staring at her. The halls were largely empty; most students had gone to the cafeteria, or left campus to get lunch if they had a pass. Not sure if Jessica would still be in the school, Alex decided against a wish to make sure she would be there.

“You think you're getting away with what you pulled last night twerp?” The voice of Brad shouted from around the corner, a slam being heard. Rounding the corner, it was easy to see why. Brad had Kevin against the locker, a grip on his shoulder keeping him there, while Brad and Jason loomed over him.

Kevin's mouthed opened, lips moving but no sound actually coming out. A moment of confusion overtook Alex before the details of wishes returned to her.

Oh right... he can't talk about last night.

“You think ruining a great party is something we can ignore?” Brad once again shouted at him.

What about sneaking into a girls room and trying to steal from her?

Alex frowned. Clearly Brad was more fixated on how he was affected.

Looking away as Brad shouted in his face, Kevin finally spotted her. Trying to wriggle out of Brad's grasp he called out to her, “Alex. Help!”

Brad and Jason looked at her.

“Oh? You think your creepy... “ Brad paused as he stared at her mismatched pajama outfit, bottoms traces of moisture still visible, “What are you wearing?”

Well at least she had been giving that some thought.

“I wish that even if my outfit, or Jessica's, is inappropriate in some way we won't be punished for it.”

Oh man, she would need to see if any outfits came straight to Jessica's mind. Though looking at Brad and Jason glancing at each other, before Jason stepped towards her, she decided she need some more control to handle this situation.

“I wish that except for Jessica, Kevin, and I, everything would just freeze in position.”

Jason stopped in mid-step, Brad while his gaze had been moving towards Kevin, hand still holding him in position. Seeing Brad unmoving, Kevin tried to use this time to **** his hand off his shoulder. He had no idea what to do against Alex if he got off though.

“Na ah, I wish Jessica and Kevin would stay still at their locations.”

Kevin's armed dropped, finding himself unable his arms or legs. Alex had considered calling Jessica here, but part of her was still focusing on the idea of surprising her and her friends in the cafeteria. Jessica almost certainly knew she was here, even before running into Kevin, but the thought of having a nice lunch with her was very appealing. It would be a bit inconsiderate to have her walk here to only walk back.

“Alex wait, we are friends!” Kevin said, thankfully glad that he still seemed to be able to hold his head up and talk.

“I suppose we are, but that was strike two Kevin! I wanted to use my next wishes with Jessica! Actually no, now it's strike three, because I need to decide your punishments!”

Kevin felt like he barely knew her now. While she carried anger in her voice, her face held amusement, making it much harder to read her than the night before. She stepped towards him with a look of consideration on her face, her ring finger tapping her chin.

“So... lets start with facts!” she nearly shouted, turning her attention away from him, “Fact One! Last night you snuck into my Jessica's room! Boys should not sneak into girls rooms Kevin!”

She not only fell off the deep end... she dove in head first, Kevin thought to himself. As she was talking she suddenly started fumbling with Brad's pants. Kevin really hoped she was just curious about the rumors. He tried to open his mouth to defend himself, but to his despair found that he still could not mention anything at all about last night.

“Fact Two: You ruined any good memories she would have had of meeting her mom!"

How the hell did she know that? Kevin wondered. Only Jessica and him had been witness to that event. Oh, did she have Jessica tell her all about it? What about all the crap Alex pulled right after, stuff much worse then what he did, the little hypocrite.

"Fact Three: You tried to steal from her. If you got the ring, who knows how you would have treated her? Oh...” She paused at the fact that she finally undid Brad's belt. Suppose it was time to see if rumors lived up to reality. She undid the top button and started pulling it down.

Kevin just wanted to yell at her. I'm not the one wearing the ring, am I? She had the ring now, who is she to call him out on trying to take it?

"I'll be nice and give you a chance. Avoid strike four and I'll let you off easy. I wish Kevin would tell me what he thought of Jessica when he found out she was a genie, what he wanted to do with her, and how he would have treated her."