Jessica Edwards would give me a hug.

Jess heard the wish and baulked at the prospect of hugging the old gross teacher, she felt the flush in her cheeks as the wish took effect, and her pussy ached again with pleasure. As much as she tried to stay seated, not just because she didn't want to touch the old man but also because the constant wishes made her feel like she may have leaked through her underwear and onto the chair.

Jessica felt herself rise from the chair; it was as if someone or something else was controlling her muscles; as much as she tried to resist, she couldn't stop herself from standing and moving towards the old man.

He grinned as he saw her moving towards him with her arms wide open. He didn't care if magic was real or not; he just cared that he was going to get to feel up Jessica Edwards, head cheerleader. Jessica turned her face to the side as her head pushed into her master's chest, her arms gently wrapped around his back as she felt him in turn wrap his arms around her. Jessica squeezed as gently as she could as she felt him almost crushing the air out of her with his bear hug, squashing her ample firm breasts into his chest.

Jess started to feel sorry for the old man, he had unlimited power over the universe, and the only thing he wanted was a hug. Well, she thought as much as she found him gross, Jess felt she should give the poor, lonely man a hug. What a poor, sad, lonely man, Jess thought as they embraced.

Just as Jess was softening to him, it was then that she heard Mr King talking to her. He told Jess that he still wasn't sure if all this was a trick or not, so he should probably push testing her a bit further.

Jess then heard her master whisper inside her brain, "I wish Jessica Edwards would kiss me".

"No, Master!" Jess shouted as she tried to pull away, but she was stuck in her embrace, then against her will, her head turned to meet her masters waiting lips.

Jessica tried her best to resist but found her calves stretching as she went on tiptoes to try and meet her teacher's lips whilst he dipped down to her passionately on her lips.

Jess tried to struggle and tried to object as she felt the intense pressure of her teacher's lips against her own; she felt the roughness of his thick grey moustache rubbing against her lips and face as he pushed his lips into hers.

Not thinking the experience could get any more disgusting, Jess felt his tongue pushing between her lips, exploring and licking at her teeth. She tried with all her will to keep her mouth closed, but the wish knew the intention of her master wish and knew it was to intimately and deeply french kiss the young woman so he could explore her mouth in detail.

Jessica's mind screamed as her lips parted for him, and she felt her former teacher's tongue snaking into her mouth, licking the length of her tongue and her tongue responding in kind.

Jess felt sick and tried to break the embrace but again found herself powerless to escape his wish.

Mr King was thrilled at the feeling of holding onto the young hot Cheerleader. Pressing himself into her toned body as she writhed against him in trying to escape his embrace. He knew Jess thought he was disgusting, but he didn't care.

Mr King moved one hand down to grab one of Jess's toned ass cheeks and the other to the back of her head. He pulled her face firmly into his as he explored his captive's mouth. Jess, to his surprise, responded in kind, kissing him like no one had ever kissed him before.

Mr King felt his trousers tighten as her body writhed against him, and he ground himself back into her; he still could not believe that magic was real, but he also couldn't believe how far she was willing to go to trick him, trap him, or whatever it was to make him think it was all real. What was her end game, he thought?

After a few minutes of exploring the young girl's mouth and kneading her soft but firm behind, Mr King, much to Jess's relief, broke their embrace.

Immediately Jess started ranting, saying things like "Don't do that, Master", and begging him to let her go.

Mr King could tell from the worried look on her face that she could feel his erection against her stomach as they kissed; he told Jessica that he still wasn't convinced that she wasn't lying to him and that she needed to prove that she was telling the truth.

Jess begged for him to believe her, to trust that she was telling the truth and for him to please give her back her ring and let her leave.

Mr King told Jess that he liked the ring and that it was his now.

Jess stomped her foot in protest as Mr King told her that there was only one thing that she could do to convince him that she wasn't lying.

Jess looked at her former teacher, worried about what he was going to say to her. Jess's eyes wandered down to his stretched trousers for just a second before looking at him again with a fearful look in her eyes.

"Well, just about everything so far could be you going out of your way to pretend magic was real, to trick me for some reason. What if I wished for something that you'd never do willingly?"

Jess felt her stomach tighten as her mind raced, trying to think of how to escape. Jess found herself unable to move and petrified of what Mr King might wish for her to do next.