It is worse

Jess exited the locker room gingerly, the tug of the too-tight shorts a constant reminder of her revealing outfit and lack of underwear. Seeing the class gathered in the center of the pavilion in the same outfits did nothing to help her own embarrassment. She joined the rest of the group with their teacher, a 32-year-old woman who still maintained her attractiveness.

Jess caught Alice and Lisa looking at her with lust in their eyes, and though she tried desperately to ignore them, standing next to Tiffany, she felt like a rabbit being hunted by wolves.

Tiffany spied the looks between Jessica, Lisa and Alice - and folded her arms, glaring at Lisa. But before she could say anything, Alice did, "I wish Tiffany won't tell on us or **** us to leave because she knows that her mother will side with Lisa"

Tiffany kept giving them a bad look, but her attention flipped back to Jess, who was moaning as she put her hands on her crotch. Her stain had gotten bigger, and her shaking and blushing was worrying her friend, and drawing the attention of the teacher and her classmates.

"As much as I like the idea that everyone knows that she is a slut, I think we should do something," Lisa hissed to Alice, glancing around as Jessica's obvious arousal and sexual moans were becoming the center of attention.

Before anyone else could say anything, Alice stepped forward.

"I wish no one was surprised by what Lisa and I say. I wish no one would find Jessica's reactions strange."

It was almost eerie, in a wave centered on Jess, every head in the class turned back towards the teacher, her quiet mewls of **** sexual need ignored. As though the sight of the buxom young cheerleader, shaking in sexual bliss was no more interesting than the wall of the gym.

Jessica moaned and fell to her knees, her hands clenching her pussy, which kept expelling fluids with every wish. Granting two consecutive wishes brought the girl a new boost of pleasure, to which her pussy responded with even more juice. Her thighs, pressed together, were glistening with her wetness, and her nipples were clearly visible, fully erect in her bra.

Lisa turned to Alice, determined to say something, but was interrupted by their teacher,

"Do you want to say something to everyone?"

Alice rolled her eyes, "I wish no one interrupts me and Lisa while we are talking."

With that, the teacher ignored them again, moving on to take attendance. Jess trembled, her pussy dripping more, she teetered on the edge of orgasm, pussy aching, and she knew a little more stimulation would bring her to unwanted climax.

Lisa opened and closed her mouth for a moment, then looked at Alice with a wry smile,

"So, what I was going to say... before I was interrupted... Is..." Lisa giggled, eyeing the teacher with a grin, Alice's latest wish allowing her to talk in class without any repercussions, "Don't you think there are too many guys here?"

Alice looked around her, their class of 25 students had on average half boys half girls, and for two perverted lesbians, that was something that had to be changed...

"Are you thinking the same as me?" Alice said with a smile.

"Girls school? Fuck yeah..."

"I wish there were two high schools in town, separated by gender."

Jessica moaned even louder as an unwanted orgasm rocked her body. Little by little, the boys disappeared and were replaced by girls they had seen in the corridors. It made sense that now that there were no boys, there would be fewer classes.

"P... please... Stop making so many wishes..." Jessica begged, still on her knees.

"Look how ungrateful you are, on top of everything we are giving you pleasure," said Lisa with false pity.

Alice, for her part, smiled.

"I think we can fix that" Jessica looked up at them fearfully. Alice licked her lips before speaking, "I wish Jessica would love that I make wishes and beg me to do so."

Jessica closed her eyes and braced for the effect of the wish... The roar in her ears, the warmth in her core, the **** burst of pleasure so intense it bordered on painful... but... it didn't happen.

Confused, she looked at Alice, who also seemed just as lost. Alice looked between Jess and the ring for a moment, her grin faltering into anxiety - had she expended a limited number of wishes? Was that it? Was Jess blocking her wish somehow?

"... Shouldn't something happen?" Lisa said, frowning.

"I don't know, it's the first time that it... that it hasn't worked..." Alice shook her hand as though it might shake the ring back to life somehow.

"What if your wishes are over?" Lisa gasped, worry clouding her face.

That brought hope to Jess, but those hopes quickly died...

"Let me try something else... I wish Jessica could never ask me to stop wishing for things." Alice said, pointing the ring at Jess like it was a remote.

Jessica trembled as an orgasm tore through her. Since her previous wishes left her aroused and sensitive, it only took one to trigger another hyper-sensitive climax. Alice sighed in relief as Lisa hugged her in equally relieved excitement. The pair turning their attention back to the class.

Jess whimpered quietly on her hands and knees, ignored by the group around her as she tried to calm her breathing and stop her mind reeling with the humiliating knowledge that she had just had several noisy, wet and powerful orgasms in front of her entire class.

"Okay girls, two minutes to run," the teacher snapped, clapping her hands with encouragement.

Jessica was **** to get up when she saw that the attention of the class was now back on her, they may no longer be surprised by her moans or the wet stain or her thighs glistening with her fluids, but she had to follow the class. Her cheeks reddened.

For her, it was ****, because the fabric of her pants had gotten so wet that they now stuck to her pussy, creating a constant friction that only frustrated her further. The class took of running with Jess at the tail of the pack, trying to catch her already shortened breath on weakened legs.

Tiffany held back to talk to her, but Jessica preferred to try to focus on not giving in to the growing arousal. She couldn't even bring herself to look her friend in the eye, her shame was too great,

When she saw Tiffany frown, Alice chimed in.

"I wish Tiffany doesn't mind that Jessica won't talk to her."

Immediately, Tiffany's face went from annoyance and concern to her usual cheerfulness and she turned away again. As for Jessica, the latest wish stopped her in her tracks for a moment to endure the waves of pleasure, almost reaching orgasm again.

"Jessica! I don't care if you moan or grab your vagina, but you have to run like everyone else."

Jess fought back tears and **** herself to run. After a few moments more, Jess felt dizzy, her throat parched - she noticed that she was extremely thirsty. Looking at her teacher, Jess called out,

"Please... can I drink some water?"

"While you're in gym class? Jess we only just started.... wait until you finish this stint..." said the teacher without flinching.

Before long, Alice and Lisa were next to her, with Tiffany huffing but giving them room.

"Why do you want water, pet?" Lisa asked curiously.

Jessica looked at her and groaned, fed up with her. At least she didn't have to be respectful to her.

"I'm not going to tell you shit, Lisa."

Lisa blinked in confusion and looked at Alice with a frown.

"It's not fair, why does she call you Mistress and not me?"

"I'm working on it" Alice said calmly. "I wish Jessica had to call Lisa what she calls me."

Jessica moaned loudly and stopped again, stumbling and holding her crotch as strong waves of pleasure washed over her.

"Jessica! Get running!"

"Look how upset she is..." Alice rolled her eyes, "Fine, I wish she won't mind if Jessica, Lisa, and I stay put."

The teacher ignored them, running on with the rest of the class as Jessica screamed with pleasure and stumbled again. This time dropping to her knees, her hands on her pussy as she trembled in the middle of another shuddering orgasm.

"Well, are you going to answer your Mistress Lisa or not?" Alice said with a smile, and when Jess didn't answer, she gave a fake sigh of despair. "Look you don't learn, I wish Jessica could only tell us the truth when we asked her something."

This time, Jessica fell with her face on the floor, her hands on her pussy, her fluids sliding to the floor and her ass in the air, all in the middle of another burst of pleasure.

"Well? Why do you need water, pet?" Lisa asked again, sadistically, enjoying the view.

Despite the waves of pleasure, the magic in her was stronger and Jessica found her mouth **** to move.

"I... I think I'm getting dehydrated Mistress"

Lisa looked confused at her friend, who also looked surprised.

"Didn't you say that you wished that wasn't possible?"

"I... I did, I don't understand why..." Alice stopped, slapping her forehead in realisation,"Of course, I only wished for it to last until this morning, wait, I'm going to wish it again, I wish that no matter how much fluid her pussy makes, Jessica never gets dehydrated..."

Jessica moaned loudly as a powerful new orgasm hit her. Ignoring her pet, Alice noted that the others were gathering for the stretches.

"I wish Jessica will act normally throughout the class regardless of any pleasure she gets."

Despite the powerful waves of pleasure, Jessica stood up, she felt like she was being moved by some invisible hands, against her will - she was suddenly a passenger in her own body and it terrified the girl even more. The only proof of her current orgasm being her eyes and cheeks flushing pink and the shuddering heaving breaths she was taking. Otherwise, to an observer, she would look no different to the other members of the class... While inside her whole body was aflame.

Lisa and Alice stood behind her, watching her beautiful ass move in those tight pants, enjoying seeing that the stain of her fluids had reached her butt. Although she enjoyed the view, Lisa looked at her best friend with a thoughtful expression.

"Don't you think it's disappointing that Jessica doesn't show the world what a bitch she is?" she said as she moved to the left of her pet.

"You're right," Alice replied, to Jessica's right. "I wish Jessica could moan, scream or say whatever it takes to show her pleasure."

Although her body was doing the stretches normally, her head was now free to express itself, as much as Jess tried to resist or stay calm - to not give her torturers the satisfaction... She had already given them enough show, but it was over, she would show them that she could control herself and she would do so by avoiding moaning at this new wave of pleasure.

If she was successful, she would convince herself that she could escape them, somehow... She could control this... She just had to work out how...

"I wish Jessica couldn't resist expressing her pleasure."

"Fuuuuuck! Oh god, stoooopppp! For God's sake, STOOOOOP!" Jess wailed at the top of her lungs as she felt another orgasm shaking her being. It was like someone had squeezed her chest, forcing the air out of her and the sounds and cries she'd tried to bottle up spilled uncontrollably out of her on their own.

Alice and Lisa smiled wickedly, enjoying her pleasure and suffering in equal measure. Jessica was exhausted and she felt that her pussy was hurting now, cramping from the painful over stimulation that she'd never felt anything close to before.

"Please..." Jess said in a lower tone. "It hurts... the... the..."

"What hurts you?" asked Lisa.

"My pussy, it's swollen, it hurts, when... When you... I need to rest, please" Jess whimpered hoarsely, her tone begging, and she looked at the two of them as her body put her arms on her head to stretch, just as the teacher instructed.

Alice and Lisa looked at each other for a moment.

"We wouldn't want you to have an accident from so many orgasms, but..." Lisa began.

"We really enjoyed watching them," Alice finished. "So... I wish that, no matter how many orgasms you have, you do not suffer any pain or negative effect on your health, but that you just feel the suffering and exhaustion of many orgasms in a row. I wish that you never fall ****, no matter how many orgasms you have. I wish that you do not go crazy or stop feeling what happens around you no matter how many orgasms you have."

Jessica cried out in pleasure, hearing each other wish, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as her pussy trembled with another orgasm, lengthened by being three wishes in a row. If this continued, she would end up becoming so sensitive that the slightest touch would make her cum. Alice and Lisa looked at her in delight, her lust increasing, and wanting to do much more than that...