Her boyfriend

You quickly wish that she believe you are her boyfriend whom she loves and adores. The fear in her eyes is replaced with love, although she still looks shocked so you wish that she forget that she was ever at the game and believe she has been here all day. Once the shock and surprise are gone you wish that she believe that she is wearing her cheerleading uniform because she knows it turns you on and she wants to seduce you as she is so hot for you she can hardly stand it.

“Hey babe” she says the lust in her eyes obvious.

“Hey yourself” you say, “What’s with the uniform, not that I’m complaining?”

“I know how much you like it …” she begins.

“Well yeah…” you say.

“… and I woke up this morning feeling soooo horny… and I thought … maybe…”

You feign surprise “If you wanted that you just had to ask! You didn’t need to get dressed up. Again, not that I’m complaining.”

“Well if you want me to take it off … “ she says

“Of course I do,” you say “but not quite yet. Come here …”

She giggles and goes to put down her pom-poms until you tell her to bring them as well. As she approaches you wish you were wearing nothing but a pair of black and dark red silk pyjamas, Hugh Hefner style, and that no-one but you notice when your wishes change anything, accepting the outcome as having always been.

You wait until she is standing right in front of you and then you reach up under her skirt and draw down her cheer-shorts down to her ankles pleasantly surprised that she is wearing nothing underneath. She steps out of them and then you look up at her. “O.k. Babe. Since you went to the trouble of putting it on how about some sexy moves too get me in the mood.”

You suddenly realise that even your new lounge-room doesn’t have enough space for her to do a real routine but a wish fixes that rearranging the room so there is a large enough area in front of you.

She begins her routine and you notice her breasts aren’t moving as much as you would expect meaning she is probably wearing a sports bra. You wish it away and then, since she probably wore it because her breasts hurt when they bounced, you wish they did not and instead gave her pleasure and became more sensitive to other pleasurable stimuli.

She quickly switches from trying not to jump too much to enthusiastic jumping and moving so her breasts bounce as much as possible. She definitely seems to be enjoying it as much as you. You are also enjoying the sight of her pussy, slick with her arousal, and well trimmed blonde bush that come into view as her skirt flips up as she’s facing you and her tight firm ass that you see when she turns around.

She finishes her set and looks at you as you slide your increasingly erect cock out of your pyjamas. As you do you wish that she love it the most of all your physical features because, while not huge in either length or girth, it is the perfect size for her pussy and having it inside her makes her climax faster, harder and more often than she thought possible before. You then make a wish, not to change your own cock, but to change her pussy so that it is perfect for it and will react to it just as she expects it to. Her eyes fix on your shaft, she bites her lip and her look of desire intensifies considerably.