Shutter Speed

The Rules of the Game were simple.

“You can’t wish your **** out of any of her classes or practice after school.”

Simon never wished Jessica from her classes or practice.

“Your **** has to attend and participate in every class with every Teacher and classmate she would’ve done anyway, without even a bathroom break to get out of them. And if you wind up wishing for her to change classes or switch, that counts as a loss.”

The genie entered her classes, and she participated in each. Simon had not wished to switch his classes or switch hers to his. They remained the same.

“She can only leave if the class gets dismissed or the bell rings. Got it?”

Jessica had not been dismissed from Mrs. Cooper until after Kevin had fucked the Teacher in front of her. The genie was in her Home Economics-Consumer Education class until the bell rang, and Miss Littlewood had explicitly forbade her from leaving her class with the others.

The two young men warping the reality of Eastlake High never said anything about her Master doing as he pleased.

Kevin agreed on the spot without adding the most basic rule of all: Having Simon not interfere or enter her classes directly when he wanted to.

Of course, it was implied, but that wasn’t part of the agreement—a loophole in the rules, the fine print that existed in the game. The perverted nerd had consistently failed to heed all of the awkward dork’s warnings about those things. After all, the once scrawny and abused outcast had overlooked his often perceived thickheaded friend for the power that he accepted from him.

By overlooking him for the opportunity to put Jessica Edwards in her place finally, Kevin had fallen into the same trap as every other person that had crossed Simon.

Who his real opponent was.

Power had done to Kevin what it had done to others when it fell into the wrong hands. It corrupted their vision, clouded their judgment, made it easier to ignore the forest for the trees. The outcome wasn’t all that surprising for the auburn-haired teenager. There had always been the hope of redemption, however. His friend deserved at least a chance.

If he wasted it, then the time would come for his friend to face it, but as of now, Kevin’s latest test for his genie had become another opportunity for both the blonde bombshell and her auburn-haired Master.

It was now Simon’s turn to take control of one of Eastlake’s teachers.

“I wish Miss Littlewood would do anything or obey any order I tell her.”

The genie on the desk gasped out as she clutched her breast in one hand and stuck the other in her panties. The Teacher in his grasp was moaning from sustained desire. Miss Littlewood left utterly entranced by the sight of his Jess in front of her. Simon frowned as he saw the lustful and aroused state his beloved blonde bombshell had been in.

Miss Littlewood continued to squirm and break free so that she could embrace his beloved again. Her legs struggled as the transformed Teacher moaned and pleaded with her still-unknown captor to let her be with the student she lusted after.

“Stop resisting me,” he growled.

The scantily clad woman stopped moving and relaxed against the young man’s torso. She muffled out another moan through his hand and remained frozen in place. Simon felt his face heat up as the dampness of the woman’s micro-shorts grazed his fingers.

Jessica’s display had so aroused the Teacher that she had already cummed more than once. When he glanced up again at the cheerleader on the desk, the blonde was barely able to contain herself at the sight of her Master now commanding her Teacher to obey him.

He growled again, “I wish no one would be able to hear or see inside this room until we leave.”

“Mmmph! Ah!” Jessica gasped again as she fingered herself under her black panties even faster as she fell backward onto the desk.

The sight of her student’s masturbation made Miss Littlewood begin to touch herself and mimic the way the genie fingered and groped her breasts from the effect of the young man’s wishes.

“No. You stand at attention. Now.”

The Teacher rose from her spot on the floor, then placed her arms at her sides and high-heeled feet together. Now at attention, she continued to stare in heat at the sight of Jessica touching herself.

“You will crawl over to Jess and bow to her. You will apologize for your behavior as her Teacher, and for the stress and embarrassment you caused her.”

The young man finally saw the outfit his perverted friend had placed the English Teacher in for the first time. The lone garter on her leg, the mess her strawberry blonde hair had been left in after pulling her bun loose, and the waistcoat pulled out and now open to show the bra and fullness of her chest. The way her micro-shorts wedged and disappeared into her ass as the strawberry blonde lowered herself onto all fours and then crawled forward to his awaiting genie.

Simon looked to Jessica and then let himself fall back onto the floor as he remained red in the face and sweated through his shirt. His legs ran out of gas, but he managed to make it around the other confused students that wandered out of the halls. After his run and dodging, the genie’s Master snuck into the classroom without much difficulty. Now he needed a moment to catch his breath.

Thank god the lustful educator forgot to lock the door.

Jessica was still lost in arousal, confused as her equally aroused Teacher crawled and looked up to her. Miss Littlewood went from standing over her to now sticking her ass upward in the air as she bowed her head above her hands.

“Jessica…I…I am sorry…I’ve…I’ve been a naughty teacher…I…I had no intention of hurting you…I….”

The woman gazed upward as the young teenagers listened to the desperation in their Teacher’s voice,

“I just need you so badly. I can’t control myself around you…I didn’t want to embarrass you…I care about you so much, Jessica…I only want to help you….”

Simon heard the genie mouth softly out in her aroused voice as Jessica sat up with another moan,

“I know. It’s not your fault, Kimmy…you’re not yourself...”

The young man got himself off the floor as both the blonde Teacher and blonde student were distracted by one another. Simon walked around them as they both stared entranced in their shared lust and aroused states. The sweaty dork wiped his brow and then let himself fall back into the Teacher’s office chair behind the desk. When he looked up again, he was faced by the sight of his genie, who turned her head back to meet him.

Immediately the genie turned her whole body from the Teacher on the floor to the Master in her chair. The cheerleader wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him as the residue of the glossy lipstick remained from the make-out session he had arrived in the middle of earlier.

Jessica was in that same aroused state that had her eager for anything, and his wishes only heightened it.

But she was also happy to see him and relieved by his arrival.

“Master….”

She practically purred the word out to the now blushing thickhead. Her hands ran down the length and then underneath her auburn-haired boy’s shirt. The cheerleader wanted him even more after being riled up by Miss Littlewood. That was never in doubt.

The genie was eager to get started, but she also seemed worried about something,

“What’re you doing here? I’m going to lose….”

Simon chuckled and leaned into her ear, “I didn’t wish you out of your class or do anything to get you out, did I?”

He could feel her hair touch his face as she shook her head, “But Kevin said….”

“Kevin was never good at reading the details when he wanted something,” the auburn-haired photographer chuckled into her ear as he kissed her again.

“You aren’t allowed to get out of your classes, but if you remember my wish earlier, I am. Kevin thought I just wished for it to talk with him and go where I wanted. Besides researching genies, where else would I want to go at Eastlake except where you are?”

The young man then inspected his girlfriend closely, seeing her wet clothes, soggy hair, aroused face, and flushed skin, the dampening spot between her legs showing on her skirt. His eyes filled with worry and concern as he cupped her face.

“Are you all right, Jess?”

The cheerleader softly smiled as she remained aroused, “It’s nothing. Just my pride….”

The blonde bombshell cupped his face and pressed her body against him more as her arousal and lust-filled state seemed to grow at the sight of him.

“That’s been battered enough, though, hasn’t it?”

Jessica seemed to be in a fog of arousal as she drifted back to sit on the front of the desk in front of the still bowing Miss Littlewood. Simon gulped as he felt himself blushing at the sight of his genie walking in the same alluring way he had seen her do in Italy.

“Did you lock the door, Master?”

“Yeah. I did.”

She nodded as her Master walked forward, seeing that she was still lost inside her own emotions, inside her head from the experience.

“Good….”

Her eyes locked on the bowing form of her Teacher and looked up to him.

“She’s been made this way because she’s my favorite Teacher. Does he understand that she was always kind and warm? Did he want to take her from me because she seemed always to know how I felt, what I was going through….”

“Jess,” Simon smiled at her and walked over, “Maybe you should let her know how you feel.”

The genie’s face became red again as her Master motioned to the still bowing Teacher, who looked up confused about why things were happening.

“Miss Littlewood, you will get on the desk and sit on your knees. Then you will face Jess.”

The transformed Teacher still heavily aroused herself, did as the young man said, and looked at the genie again sitting above her. Then, the strawberry blonde pulled herself off the floor and onto the desk, where the cheerleader moved to face her.

“Jessica….”

“You’re my favorite teacher,” the blonde started as Simon moved himself off to the side to allow for their privacy,

“I didn’t want this to happen to you. You were so gentle and kind, and I…I could always come to you for advice…and you always knew how I felt…I always felt like I could trust you, Miss Littlewood…you made me feel at ease when I was worried…I’m sorry…this is my fault….”

The Teacher’s eyes widened as she felt the heartfelt words leveled at her student, and a pleasurable shudder came from them. The twenty-something Teacher finally spoke again as she remained in the aroused state along with her student.

“Jessica, I…I always remembered the pressures of high school, you reminded me of myself, and I remembered the people that helped me. So it felt good helping you. You were always so bright and happy when we talked…but this morning…it all clicked…something told me that you…you were all I desired…and I…I knew the moment I saw you this morning…I…I needed you…all I know is that I want you…I want to please you…I’d do anything for you…anything…please don’t be sorry…just let me…show you how much I want you…need you….”

As Simon watched, his face grew into the stoic and calculating form he had been allowed to use. The conversations and moments he had as he watched Jessica replayed again and again in his mind.

“Jessica….”

“Kimmy….”

Both Teacher and student locked their lips again in front of the young man who stared in silence, his thoughts not letting him fully grasp the arousing fantasy come to life in front of him.

Miss Littlewood and Jessica couldn’t keep their hands to themselves as both blondes kissed each other’s necks, the cheerleader pulling the back of her Teacher’s tiny shorts and the woman groping her student under her panties.

This was a moment between Jessica and her Teacher that fell victim to the perverted whims of his friend. Kevin wanted to humiliate Jessica, and he tried to use his ability to become overwhelmed or flustered as a way to distract him.

In his own way, Kevin believed he was helping, and in a way, he had been. Because Simon knew the perverted teenager was pointing out weaknesses in both the genie and her Master.

Morality.

Simon and Jessica both had an idea of right and wrong, but Kevin pointed out the one thing that would be utterly useless against the Masters.

“If I knew my opponent, I’d use their own weaknesses against them, taunt them, mess with them into defeating themselves. Make sure they know they’re inferior to me in every way.”

At times of necessity, humans had dropped all pretense of right and wrong in the name of winning battles, wars, politics. But, as the auburn-haired boy had seen firsthand, those that had enslaved Jessica’s mother had no pretense for caring about what they thought. Kevin had weaponized Jessica’s relationship with Miss Littlewood to have the genie defeat herself. The Masters humiliated and abused their own property for both punishment and amusement. Power meant that they had no obligation to recognize what humans thought was right or wrong. They were nothing to them, dirt, insects, obstacles.

So what happened when they encountered something that could hurt them? What would happen if there was some way to challenge that all-powerful inevitability?

His fight with Brad was just a tiny fraction, a microcosm of a system that existed. Simon wanted chaos on those that abused and used that same power, and he had unleashed it through Kevin. What had gone through that Master’s head when a human hurt him with a piece of metal? What if it could go further than that? Was the Hooded one wanting to cause chaos like the High School Senior had when he defeated the bully?

But on that subject, as chaotic as Simon wanted Eastlake to become in the vacuum, this wasn’t exactly what he had in mind. Instead of chaos, Kevin was simply inflicting **** on anyone he saw, on anyone he wanted in an attempt to create power for himself. Because of that, he had to get Jessica through a trial that, at times, seemed completely unnecessary.

In particular, Kevin’s feud with Jessica had gone on long enough, in the opinion of the childhood friend of both teenagers. Unfortunately, his friend overlooked him just for that brief sliver of opportunity to have the final say over the other. If this bet wouldn’t put an end to it, then Simon would have to make yet another decision.

The reminder again that the responsibility for all of this fell on him.

The teenager sighed as he rested himself again in the chair in front of the two blondes, rubbing his head as they broke from another long heated kiss.

Not realizing that his genie was very much aware of his presence, and her eyes locked onto him as Miss Littlewood came face-to-face with the intruder who commanded her. A look of surprise from all the possible culprits,

“S-Simon?”

Once she finally recognized the awkward teen’s presence, he glanced up and tilted his head from the chair in his usual manner while his face remained stoic. The English Teacher frowned and looked confused and concerned. Finally, her voice quivered, “What are you doing here….”

An aroused giggle interrupted the scantily clad strawberry blonde,

“He’s here for me, Miss Littlewood. Master’s my boyfriend now.”

The Teacher’s eyes looked back in surprise, and Simon found his own eyes widening as a sultry smile appeared on his genie’s face,

“Boyfriend? Simon is.... he’s....”

Jessica’s hand reached up and cupped her Teacher’s face. The cheerleader speaking softly and in a bubbly tone,

“That’s not a problem, is it, Kimmy? I asked him to be here. He’s always been there for me. Just like you, but….”

Jessica let out a moan as she looked at him, causing his arousal for her to spike and the painful feeling of the bulge in his pants wanting out.

“He’s so much more than that. My Master can do anything…You’ll see….”

Miss Littlewood blushed innocently and bit her lip at the idea of the cheerleader’s romantic partner in the room with them. Simon’s brain suddenly clicked as he remembered one of Kevin’s rantings.

“Can’t you just enjoy your personal fantasies for a change!”

The young man suddenly began **** on his own spit as his face turned red at the sight of Jessica hands-on with her Teacher, still clad and aroused in her skimpy outfit.

“Master?”

His face felt hotter than a ghost pepper as he nodded and revealed to the genie that some not-so-innocent thoughts caused his demeanor.

Jessica soon saw the look on his face as he thought about the ideas entering his head and looked away, but the genie was unable to ignore the bulge in her Master’s groin.

“What are you thinking, Master?”

The thoughtful teenager looked forward again and then stared up in thought as his face went blank.

Miss Littlewood was Jessica’s favorite Teacher, and Kevin would point out that the natural-twenty-something wasn’t bad to look at if he had been into anyone other than his beloved genie. That said, his friend also transformed her into one of the many pornographic-looking women that now taught the classrooms seemingly without notice.

One that was utterly madly attracted to his girlfriend.

His hazel eyes scanned the two young women in front of him quietly for a moment as they remained kneeling toward each other on the desk. Simon wasn’t a pervert as his friend had become, but he was still a young male and an increasingly sexually active human. He was also curious to see the extent of control he or Jessica could have when given the presented opportunities.

The blonde cheerleader seemed to catch on to his brain at work, at once becoming both nervous and excited as he remained quiet and in thought. The genie’s eyes widened, her emerald orbs trembling as she watched her Master reach for his bag and open the zipper where he kept his camera.

“Master, are you really going to….”

The auburn-haired photographer flipped the switch on his camera, adjusting his light aperture and f-stop, his hands then selecting the correct lens and exchanging them on the black DSLR. Then added a flashbulb on top as he suddenly stood up and walked over to the light switch.

“Miss Littlewood, tell me what your office hour is this semester.”

The Teacher responded in a nervous stutter, “M-My hour off is fourth period!”

Simon smirked.

“Predictable.”

“What is?” the genie’s voice responded nervously as her Teacher turned back to her.

He flipped the lights off in the room and rechecked the door as he walked back.

“Kevin leaving you with Miss Littlewood for another hour. Knowing him, he’ll be fucking Ms. Chen before going to lunch.”

Simon sat in the Teacher’s chair once again as he turned the flashbulb on and waited until the settings were ready.

“How do you know….”

“It’s Kevin and a highly sexualized Asian Teacher. He was already teasing her in their class. He’s going to have just two left…but I’m tired of everyone reminding me that I can do what I want when I already know that. So I’ll just take both of your advice for now....”

The young Master adjusted himself and then hungrily stared at his blonde bombshell as both young student and Teacher looked on. Simon wheeled himself in the chair and then reached possessively under his genie’s skirt, feeling the dampness that had been caused yet again.

He growled and looked at the Teacher, who became flushed at the sound of the cheerleader’s sudden moans.

“You let her get wet, Miss Littlewood. I liked that outfit. I’ll have to come up with a new one.”

The Teacher didn’t seem to know whether to be terrified or aroused by the sudden change in demeanor and tone caused by the intruding student. His darkened eyes stared at the Teacher in her provocative outfit without blinking once.

“Jess, strip out of those wet clothes at once.”

“You won’t hesitate, Jess.”

“Yes, Master.”

Miss Littlewood’s eyes widened as Simon growled to the Teacher, “You’re next, so watch her closely.”

The highly perverted strawberry blonde leaned forward as Jessica stood above her on the desk with no ability to resist. The cheerleader opened the buttons of her black dress shirt, pulled the red ribbon from her collar, and revealed the sheer black bra with lace patterns on the cups that covered her breasts. Simon watched as the helpless Miss Littlewood shuddered, her hands attempting to touch herself as she saw her student continue to take her clothes off. The skirt dropped to her ankles that each stepped out, then kicked away the red dress shoes and pulled the black stockings off her long heavenly legs.

Unable to help herself, Simon watched the English Teacher take one of his girlfriend’s shoes and stockings in her hands to sniff its scent. The strawberry blonde’s eyes rolled back into her head as she shuddered pleasurably. His eyes widened,

“I think Kevin might have given your teacher a foot fetish….”

Jessica danced her body around and pulled the last remaining article of clothing from her body. The dampened panties revealed how much the genie had gone through in the past forty-five minutes. She covered her nude breasts with her arms and looked down at Miss Littlewood, who remained focused on pleasing her **** arousal by sniffing the cheerleaders damp and discarded clothes,

“I wouldn’t put it past that pervert to have done that to her.”

He smiled to his now-half naked lover and readied himself with his camera.

“Let’s find out then, shall we?”

“What’s her first name again? Kim?”

“Kimberly, but I’ve been calling her Kimmy. She seems to like that more.”

Simon nodded and leaned forward, then growled into the Teacher’s ear.

“Take Jess’ offering, Kimmy.”

The Teacher scooted forward and readied to take Jessica’s long leg, smooth feet, and precious toes in her hands, but Simon quickly stopped her.

Kevin made the woman ready to humiliate herself for Jessica’s approval utterly. Now the young man wanted to see how far that went.

“Not with your hands, Kimmy. Use your face.”

Jessica’s eyes widened as Miss Littlewood smiled. The strawberry blonde didn’t hesitate a second to have the genie’s bare sole of her foot plant itself on her smiling and wide-eyed features, her button nose sniffing in between the genie’s middle toes as she shuddered and let out a moan in pleasure.

Simon captured it as the sensation fogged over the woman’s face, her mouth letting out a moan as she wanted to do more to those delicate toes in front of her eyes.

His girlfriend squirmed as her face flushed and looked down at what was happening.

“This feels so weird…good, but…my teacher is sniffing my foot!”

“Definitely not the same as a foot massage, I take it.”

“Not at all!”

Simon continued to stare on along with the blonde as he glanced over to her with an innocent smile,

“Remind me to give you a real foot rub later, Jess. I owe you one just for this...”

“Jessica’s scent….” the Teacher’s voice trembled, “It’s…it’s so heavenly! I love it!”

Okay...then...

“Wow, okay...so um, she really is obsessed with you, Jess,” the young genie’s Master found himself admitting aloud, his demeanor frozen in a blank stare, but his voice still surprised.

“Yeah…I know….”

Miss Littlewood, lost in her haze of lust drunk emotions for her student, continued to sniff and eventually lick at the genie’s foot in her face. She remained on all fours as she moaned and gently suckled on the well-pedicured toes of her student.

Jessica noticeably shuddered and let out a chilling moan as Simon decided that had been enough evidence to prove the English Teacher’s newfound desire.

“Pull your foot back, Jess. Then come to me.”

The genie nodded as she did as ordered. Her bare breasts bounced in front of her Teacher as she landed on the floor and then bounced again in her Master’s face as she straddled him in the chair without warning. Her emerald eyes locked onto his and in his face as she questioned softly.

“What are you doing, Master?”

Taking the opportunity in front of him, Simon lifted his face and kissed his childhood companion on the lips. The two horny teenagers began to lock tongues in each other’s mouths again as the Master stroked a hand down the naked back of his blonde genie.

“I’m going to teach you something fun. Now, hold this and don’t drop it, okay?”

Jessica felt him take the camera strap and wrap it around her neck as he placed his camera in her confused hands. If it had been any other person holding that camera, Simon would have pounced defensively out of instinct to keep them from breaking it. In this case, the photographer was more than thrilled to see it dangle and press itself against his girlfriend’s nude body. The cheerleader stood confused, heavy camera in hand, as her Master also stood up and helped her point the camera towards her Teacher.

Her eyes widened, and her mouth closed shut.

“Mmph!”

The auburn-haired boy let out a chuckle as his hands had snaked from behind and stroked his aroused girlfriend’s breasts again. He wasn’t going to ignore her breasts after having Kevin’s last taunt go through. The cheerleader was all too happy to let her Master’s hands return to her, gently rubbing, then playing with her hardening nipples in his fingers. Simon watched as her face relaxed into a lusting smile as her teeth bit down on her lower lip once more as she delightfully squealed and moaned at his knowing touch.

He leaned forward and spoke softly into his girlfriend’s ear again. Finally, sharing the hobby, he longed to converse with his childhood friend about years after being apart.

“Photography is all about having the right settings for what you want to capture. First, you just need to figure out what you want to focus on. Do you want me to show you how to take some?”

The genie’s face flushed as she nodded and bit her lip, the screen on the camera displaying its aspect ratio and grid. Simon released her breasts, guided his hands over her arms, and helped her lead to the target.

“You want to line up the subject with your grid, see? These are your settings.”

The photographer guided his beloved’s hands until the camera’s central focus was on her still horny and confused Teacher. Jessica’s flushed face smiled as she let out a playful giggle. Miss Littlewood remained still and looked on as she bit her lip and realized what was about to happen.

Simon pointed his genie to the shutter speed and aspect ratio numbers on the screen and the flashbulb above it, matching them up and setting the diffuser at the right angle.

“To get a better candid shot over a portrait shot, you need to capture your subject in action, like so…it’s all about timing….”

The young man locked his eyes on the woman still on her desk in her provocative attire. Jessica’s Master then commanded the Teacher again, seeing how she would react and how far it could take her,

“Kimmy, face the blackboard and strip for Jessica as if she were watching you perform on stage at a club.”

The cheerleader giggled to add fuel to an already burning fire further. Then, without the same action or ability to stop herself, the perverted Kimmy stood up on the desk and faced the genie with a gleeful and flirtatious smile of approval. The twenty-something strawberry blonde raised her arms above her head and then jutted out her hips as her hair bounced, heels clicking on top of the desk as she posed herself.

Simon leaned over Jessica’s shoulder and continued to show the naked young woman how to use the camera. He continued directing her to the dancing teacher, who acted as if she were the genie’s personal stripper. Her outfit added to the illusion that she was the very thing. Then the photographer guided his girlfriend’s soft fingers over the button and pressed down.

Flash!

The image loaded and showed the close-up view of Miss Littlewood’s breasts and face with her arms above her head. The lustful and eager smile gracing her lips as her eyes appeared dazed,

“Remember you want to avoid red-eye with a flash, Jess. Line it up again and….”

The blonde cheerleader focused the camera as she remained guided by his instructions. A happy giggle emerged as she bit her lip, aroused, as he resumed massaging her breasts as she attempted to take photos of her favorite Teacher. Miss Littlewood grew further excited and aroused when she saw Jessica begun capturing her actions on Simon’s memory card. The twenty-something woman was now fully embracing her need to put on a show for the genie’s approval.

The blonde bombshell herself shivered as the photographer felt his girlfriend’s body pressed against him. Her ass attempted to rub herself against the bulge that grew behind the fabric in her way. She continued to line up the camera for her next shot as Simon let out a grunt,

“There you go…remember, if you can see something, Jess, then you can take the shot. Just time it, right and….”

Flash!

The camera showed the moment that had played out before both teenagers. First, their Teacher ripped away the waistcoat of her outfit as she gnashed at the small tie in her teeth. Then there was the first sight of Miss Littlewood’s bare nipple, the soft pink flesh of her areola, as she continued to dance for the genie and her Master in an erotic display.

Simon grew more aroused at the sound of his genie’s whine as she felt unsatisfied, herself. A husked and desiring chuckle escaped in her ear as he continued to speak softly.

“Now, now, Jess… it’s okay….”

His fingers snaked around and down that soft skin of her stomach and abdomen, reaching down into the wet pink folds in-between his blonde cheerleader’s legs. She let out a gasp as his fingers once again entered her, a soft and shuddering moan letting him know the genie welcomed it.

“Just focus….”

He continued to finger his childhood companion as she struggled to hold onto the camera and focus on taking more shots of her stripping and performing Teacher.

Flash!

Miss Littlewood was topless and running her hands through her wild and whipping hair with her breasts in full view.

Flash!

The strawberry blonde plunged her hand down the front of her dampening micro shorts as the other was pulling on her lower lip.

Flash!

The cheerleader missed her shot as she gasped out and let go of the camera. The black device dangled in front of her breasts and stomach. Her pussy continued to squirt and wet herself, dripping on the floor as her emerald eyes looked back in joyful arousal at her auburn-haired boy.

Simon let out a chuckle of his own as the blonde bombshell tried to babble out a few words to no avail. Finally, her hand weakly reached out to point at the time. But, instead, her mouth was invaded by her Master’s tongue, which she welcomed back with excitement, one hand reaching back to grip at his bulge as another groped her breast.

Her childhood companion reached out of her pussy’s folds and replaced it with the hand attempting to get inside his pants, then took his soaked fingers and held them in front of his genie’s soft lips. Jessica read the moment perfectly and sucked her Master’s fingers clean of her juices in her continually aroused state.

Using her own hands to masturbate, Simon picked up and held his camera in front of her again. They could not forget the Teacher still stripping and dancing for the approval of his blonde lover.

“Kimmy. Shorts off.”

Both teenagers watched as Miss Littlewood spun and stuck her thumbs underneath both sides of the shorts.

Flash!

Miss Littlewood’s pale ass faced the camera as she pulled her shorts to her ankles, revealing the bright pink g-string she somehow managed to fit underneath the already risqué ensemble placed on her. The aroused Teacher was clearly enjoying her impromptu photoshoot and dance number as she removed the tiniest piece of fabric left, save for her dagger-like heels. Simon’s eyes widened as the woman pulled at the soaked-pink elastic band in her fingers and shot the clothing like a slingshot at his girlfriend’s face.

Jessica turned redder than a tomato and collapsed to her knees to release herself onto the floor. Simon’s hands clenched his camera as the genie dropped to continue to masturbate with a loud moan escaping her throat and lips. As he placed the sash over his shoulder to keep the camera from falling, the photographer noticed the Teacher now pressing her naked pussy up as her fingers stretched and plunged inside herself. Both the genie and her Teacher engaged in a shared masturbation session from the desk and floor.

“Jessica…Jessica….”

“Master…Master!”

The calculating teenager let his demeanor slip somewhat as he felt his face flush in heat at the sight of the English Teacher naked on her desk, begging for his beloved blonde as she begged for him. He grunted and placed the camera down on a nearby chair without the fear of it falling off. His arms reached down and scooped the body of his genie in his arms as she licked her lips at him hungrily.

“You don’t play fair, Master….”

“I’m supposed to?”

Jessica jumped him from his arms as she kissed him again without warning, forcing him against the wall as Simon heard the zipper of his pants finally come undone. The genie’s voice delighted and eager for more as always,

“Of course not…I love it when you win….”

He grunted as his member was pulled out from his fly and underwear, her fingers stroking and welcoming back his shaft teasingly.

“As long as Master wins, I win…we’re a team again…aren’t we, Master?”

“Never stopped….”

“I know,” she moaned softly, “We don’t have long, though…I hate this game….”

Simon’s hazel eyes watched as the genie’s face contorted and continued to moan, her tongue licking at her lips at the sight of his erect cock. She gasped as she adjusted herself around him again, spooning his waist and arms wrapped behind his neck. Her body reacted as it came close enough to touch his member.

Then she whined again with a lustful pout,

“It’s not fair…Kevin’s fucking all the teachers for doing nothing…and I get fucking aroused and humiliated in a different way every hour! It’s not fair, Master….”

He nodded to her, “I know, Jess. I know…I’ll make it up to you, I promise. Whatever you want.”

The Master kissed his genie again encouragingly as she smiled eagerly and stuck her tongue out of her mouth. A horny giggle escaped as she thought about his request.

“I want Master to cook me dinner again…and I want a long bath!”

“Okay, done.”

He chuckled again and nodded his head as she pecked him on the forehead. Of course, that was reasonable given the possibilities.

“Anything else?”

The genie blushed as she rubbed herself against him, then bit down on her lip nervously as she glanced aroused at her naked Teacher on the table and her Master’s cock brushing beneath the wet and eager folds of her pussy.

Jessica glanced up at her childhood friend again, face red.

“I want to keep Kimmy….”

Simon felt his eyes widen and his mouth sputter as it was his turn to become flustered.

“You…want to…keep her?”

The aroused and flustered genie nodded as she bit her lip. The young man felt something explode in his head as his brain went into overdrive.

His girlfriend…the love of his life, his genie, wanted to keep her Teacher like a child wished to own a pet. Was it his fault for making her go through with this?

He nervously laughed as he tried to process what was happening,

“My head hurts….”

The naked genie giggled and pressed herself against her Master again with a bubbly smile, “She’s my favorite Teacher! I want her to be yours, too!”

The blonde raised herself to his ear and stroked her hands against him as she sounded more serious, “Please, Master. I don’t want her to have to keep being Kevin’s puppet. You’re right, and I know you’ll fix what he did, but….”

She sounded so eager his cock hardened even more, “I really loved it when you commanded me to tease her. I love watching you order her around. Besides all of that, though, she cares about me. It’s more like you. She was never acting like the others were. I’m not sure how but maybe…maybe she can be helpful for you, Master! I’m not sure how, but I can’t take people turning against me anymore. I don’t want that to happen to her. She’s a good person. The system you talked about hasn’t gotten to her yet! She doesn’t have to be prey for them. You can figure it out, right, Master? I know you can! Please, Simon?”

Damnit. The awkward dork’s girlfriend used the pleading voice she used on him that had worked on him forever. Why did he always fall for that? Simon thought as he rolled his eyes.

But, she had a point, he realized. They needed allies. Sanctuaries. Even if they had to make one or another. Especially after discovering what Peralez thought of her Head Cheerleader that morning, Simon needed Jessica to have at least one helpful presence at this damned school. The photographer sighed as his shoulders slumped in defeat.

“Okay, I’ll figure something out, but we should really finish….”

“One more thing!”

He raised his eyebrow as she pouted cutely and blushed,

“Please don’t ever tell anyone we did this today, Master. Especially Kevin…I don’t want him to have the satisfaction….”

Simon smiled and nodded to his girlfriend as they went ahead,

“Another one of our little secrets, my love.”

The blonde moaned as she licked her lips and rubbed herself again. Their lips suddenly locked together as she held her Master’s face and invaded his mouth with her tongue.

She must’ve enjoyed hearing that title again, as turned on as she was.

The bell rang, and the boy inwardly cursed at his luck. The silhouettes of students and commotion outside as the opaque window of the door blocked the classroom from view.

“We’ll have to finish quickly, Jess. Kimmy, Up!”

The Teacher moved at attention as Simon slid Jessica bareback over the side of the desk, readying to line up with his cock. Then the auburn-haired boy made his genie’s English Teacher move into position over her. He watched as the strawberry-blonde Teacher and the golden-blonde genie locked aroused and lustful eyes again.

Jessica’s voice uttered out a statement that suddenly drove his brain wild.

“See? Now we both do as Master says, Kimmy….”

The Teacher moaned and wrapped her arms around the cheerleader’s neck and pressed their breasts together, “Do as…Simon says….”

The cheerleader moaned, “Yes…it feels so good….”

The awkward young man, once flustered by the idea of the situation he now found himself in, had another thought as he watched the two of them.

“Tell us where you live, Kimmy….”

The English Teacher moaned and struggled as she babbled out an address that he could remember and write down in a memo on his phone. Then he wrote down a number and placed it in his pocket before setting his own discarded clothes off to the side.

“I’m going to make some more wishes now, Jess. Don’t resist it.”

“Yes, Master….”

Her mind was already over the edge and begged for him to fuck her in the way she sounded. The result led to a hungry growl of desire toward the genie from her childhood companion.

Simon smiled as his cock greeted and entered Jessica’s soaked pink folds again. The genie’s moans suppressed as Miss Littlewood’s tongue, and mouth blocked the sound from reaching out further.

“Uh, Jess?”

The Teacher and cheerleader broke from their make-out session as the blonde squirmed with her Master’s cock stuck inside her once more but not moving.

“What now?” she whined impatiently and disappointed.

Simon smirked as he soon had both women blushing at him, his head tilted curiously, and a false smile graced his features.

“Don’t we have Kimmy going the wrong way?”

The Teacher sat up confused as the genie caught onto her Master’s question quickly. Her face turned to a mischievous and flushed grin as she let out a bubbly giggle.

“You might be right about that, Master….”

The strawberry blonde’s eyes widened in confusion as she looked flustered at Jessica beneath her, “I-I don’t understand…what did….”

“Kimmy,” the young man called for her attention.

“Let Jessica eat you out and assist me here.”

Simon pointed his finger down where he was currently inside his girlfriend and the focus of Littlewood’s lust. The transformed Teacher’s face turned to one of eager and happy excitement, “Y-Yes Sir! Right away, sir!”

She hadn’t even bothered to refer to Simon by his name or question why she was doing what he told her. Compared to the amulet, it appeared the retcon ability was far stronger coming from Jessica. That would imply an inherent weakness in Kevin’s abilities that the genie’s Master hadn’t considered. Could that reduce the overall butterfly effect?

In any case, he would worry about that later as he began thrusting his hips and causing Jessica to gasp and moan out. Her mouth was preoccupied with her Teacher’s pussy placed in front of her as the strawberry blonde Miss Littlewood moaned out and stuck out her tongue.

“Yessssss….”

Jessica’s arms wrapped around her Teacher’s naked waist to get a better grip, the cheerleader also letting out her cries and gasps as her Master’s cock thrust inside of her with ever-increasing experience.

Simon grunted as he wiped his brow with one arm as he continued to hold onto his genie’s waist. The wishes were going to have to be done telepathically in this situation.

“I wish Kimberly Littlewood would be returned home when we’re done, and the school sent her home because she said she wasn’t feeling well. I wish that Kimberly Littlewood considered Jessica Edwards and Simon Harris, her favorite students. I wish that any time Jessica Edwards or Simon Edwards utter the question “Can Kimmy come out and play?” to Kimberly Littlewood, she would return to the same lustful and devoted state for both students as she is now.”

Simon had to stop as he let out a loud moan of his own as Jessica nearly sang out her own. The cheerleader arched her back as Miss Littlewood let out her own cries as her flushed body tremored. The auburn-haired teen growled as he resumed where he left off, Jessica’s pussy drenching his cock and becoming increasingly loose from her arousal.

“I wish Kimberly Littlewood would do anything asked of her by the two of us. I wish Kimberly Littlewood would not find anything strange about how Simon Harris or Jessica Edwards act or talk around her or in her home. I wish Kimberly Littlewood would remember nothing about today except for all sexual activities and emotions had with both of us on a subconscious level!”

Jessica clawed at her Teacher’s waist and ass with her nails. The aroused genie cried and screamed out in ecstasy. Lost in the combined feeling of her Master fucking her while wishing from her at once. However, Simon felt himself growing as he looked down to see the naked English teacher moaning and licking outside the pussy that his cock pounded into with each thrust. Her eyes widened as she gasped at having the blonde learning how to eat her first pussy in an aroused state and greeted by the sight of the auburn-haired teen’s groin and torso whenever she looked up.

The possessive boy growled another order, “Hold her legs.”

Kimmy Littlewood nodded at her student’s command and pressed her hands on Jessica’s inner thighs. Her eyes glanced at the golden ring and bright emerald on the young man’s ring finger and soon found his hands gripping into her scalp roughly as he continued to pleasure and thrust inside the orgasming and moaning cheerleader who drove her brain mad with her tongue.

Simon’s hazel eyes bore at the Teacher’s messy and drool-covered face as he growled coldly at her.

“You will never betray Jessica. Say it. Promise us.”

The woman gasped and cried out from the continued **** by the genie, who was close to the end.

“I…I will! I will never betray Jessica! I promise!”

She gasped and became overcome with the arousal the words and actions both students **** on the Teacher.

“I promise!”

“Then, when Jessica says for you to cum, you will cum! And you will cum so hard that you will pass out.”

The **** Teacher struggled and nodded as he groaned out from his continued thrusts inside the girl they both adored, “Y-Yes, Sir!”

“Master!” the equally ****-sounding genie called out, begging for release.

Jessica broke her face away from her Teacher’s pussy and gasped out, struggling to say the one word.

“P-P-Please…C-Cum!”

Simon let go of Miss Littlewood’s head as the woman suddenly screamed out at the ceiling, her breasts now staring the young man in the face as her back arched her up onto the cheerleader’s face. Her arms broke their hold as she muffled the equally load moan and pleasurable song from the genie’s lips as her own back arched, body going limp as Simon groaned and felt his back muscles tense as he once again shot his load inside the blonde.

“Jessica….”

The Teacher and her clothes vanished in a plume of green smoke as she slumped off the genie’s body and the desk. Simon exhaled and lowered himself next to the naked genie on the desk, coated in fluids. His hand landed on hers as she wrapped her fingers around his. The young Master exhaled as the young woman coughed up some remnants of Miss Littlewood’s juices that coated her jaw and neck.

They both caught their breath as the sweat appeared on their foreheads. Simon’s chest moved as Jessica’s breasts rose and fell from the steady breaths of being fucked in the middle of his most recent wishes.

Now alone, two teenagers, Master, and his genie, continued to replay the events in their head that just transpired. Simon exhaled loudly as he tried to think of what to say,

“So…”

“…so,” she repeated as her eyes fluttered and struggled to form her response as well, “So…yeah….”

He retook another deep breath, “That. Happened?”

His hazel eyes glanced over to face his recovering genie as she sat up and attempted to wipe her face off.

“Yeah…that…that happened….”

The photographer watched his favorite subject’s back rise and fall as she took a breath, shaking her blonde head as she tried to recover. Her voice asked softly,

“Can you wish us all fixed up again, Master?”

He closed his eyes. Simon felt drained of all energy after the rush to the classroom and everything that had followed.

“Yeah….”

The awkward silence returned for a moment as he rubbed his face with his hand, trying to come to terms with what had just transpired. Jessica was still trying to snap from the lustful haze that still lingered over her. The genie stared off into space as she realized another event that had resulted from their encounter,

“Miss Littlewood…she’ll do anything we tell her to do now, won’t she?”

Simon took another moment for a deep breath and then answered on the exhale,

“Yes.”

He noticed the tone his blonde genie had spoken with. The softness of Jessica’s voice mixed with the realization of what she had asked him to do; what he had done in response to her request. He waited a moment for an answer and then glanced over to her. The genie watched as he rubbed her hand in his with his thumb,

“It won’t be so bad. We have a place to hide from our parents now that isn’t Kevin’s pleasure palace if we want.”

“But she’ll…she’ll go back to the way she used to be…right?”

The young man waited for her to turn her face to him and smiled once he saw the emerald orbs had glanced back at him.

“More or Less. I mean, Miss Littlewood is someone that cares about you, Jess. I think it’s good for you to have that in your life still…but we shouldn’t really…ignore what just happened, right?”

He shut his eyes and then took another deep breath, thinking aloud as he tried to come to terms with what happened for himself.

“I think when I wished to be the only man you would ever be physically attracted to…it might’ve had something to do with how you got so aroused by her…so it’s probably why it happened so fast….”

Her hand clenched down onto his. Her voice sighed as she looked toward her Master with her emerald eyes, “I think you might be right. If anything, I feel more attracted to you than anyone, but…I’m noticing that I’m being attracted to um…others, too…but…I can’t really tell if it’s because of that or because of how much better and faster you’ve become at turning me on….”

She laughed softly, “It’s actually kind of ironic….”

His eyes opened again and stared up at the ceiling above him, trying to stay awake as he asked a question off-handedly when his curiosity became unfiltered,

“So, was that the first time you kissed another girl?”

The room remained quiet as Jessica’s hand trembled and then squeezed on his tightly, a soft sound turning into a laugh at her Master’s question. Simon had no idea how he had come across. Was it because he was fatigued? Was it because he didn’t think before he said it?

“No. No, it wasn’t,” the cheerleader revealed with a sigh and a bubbly giggle.

Simon glanced his eyes open as his cheeks felt the familiar burning sensation. Jessica had turned her head to look down and smile at him, “How about you?”

The scruffy-haired boy felt a knot form in his throat as he swallowed it down and glanced off in another direction nervously.

“I mean…I never really thought about it since um, y’know…um..,.”

Jessica sighed and let out another giggle, “Aw, you waited for little ol’ me?”

He clenched his face shut and squinted his eyes, nodding as the genie teased him about the obvious. Simon didn’t like knowing that his childhood friend and crush had been with others as she forgot about him. It just added to the ****.

“I’m sorry you had to wait so long for me, Master.”

She rolled herself onto his torso and embraced him, the red bow in her hair finally sticking back up after drying from the water poured on it earlier. Simon felt her head over his chest, her ear listening to his heartbeat as she held him tightly.

“The way you made her promise never to betray me…I won’t ever forget that. Thank you, Master.”

He smiled as she squeezed more on his hand.

“I’m thrilled you did that for me…I’m glad I belong to you….”

Simon felt his smile grow more prominent as he soon felt her sigh and speak in a stern and assertive tone,

“But I’m not going to let you skip your next class because of this….”

Simon let out a groan, “Aw man, Jess…do I have to?”

The blonde genie giggled at his annoyance, “Yes, yes, you do! Now c’mon, wish us all fixed up so I can walk you to class instead of passing out. Don’t forget your camera, either!”

The boy’s left cheek puffed in defiance. He had the power to travel the school, they just had a threesome with her favorite teacher, and she still wanted him to go to class!

Well, the genie’s Master thought to himself, his childhood friend was still capable of being the Queen when she wanted to be.

He sighed, still annoyed by the thought of having to go back to class, which only made his girlfriend squeeze into his chest as she giggled with a familiar bubbly demeanor,

“Silly Simon….”

Simon stared at the ceiling,

“I wish we were cleaned up, freshly clothed, and back to the same energy we had before third period started.”

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The head cheerleader and awkward dork emerged from the empty classroom into the lively hallways a few minutes later. Both held hands while they caused more surprise among the student body that hadn’t yet witnessed the two of them together.

Jessica straightened her new, clean, stylish black uniform coat over a white silk dress shirt and red tie with her free hand and looked to her Master with a soft smile. Her ruffled red mini-skirt with black lines and school logo along the side bounced as she walked. Simon became caught off guard as she leaned over and bumped one of her hips playfully into him.

The young man nearly stumbled as he glanced over to see his childhood friend once again, a bubbly and smiling blonde that wanted his attention.

“We still need to work on your balance, huh?”

He smiled and let out a soft but otherwise nervous laugh, his other hand distracted by his phone and the app on it.

With Miss Littlewood out of the way, Jessica’s day was almost in the clear from her Master’s standpoint. They shared an actual class for fifth period while Kevin had to deal with gym class. Then sixth period was the final class before the inevitable cheerleader practice.

Simon still didn’t know what or how to make of that. Only that Kevin planned for Peralez to instruct her squad to meet at the new base of operations his friend had created for himself.

“I’ll come find you and pick you up for lunch. I doubt Kevin will have anything planned then.”

His genie nodded as she still looked at his face as he calculated and thought about what his next moves would be. Of course, the obvious one to take care of was making sure to reset the majority or enough of the changes Kevin had wrought so that the town and Jessica’s father would reset.

The young man could handle that during his Math class, bearing anything catastrophic.

“Master?”

He turned to face his girlfriend, who pouted at him with his phone. Finally, the young genie walked in front of him and held out her open palm.

“May I teach you something with your phone?”

Simon’s hazel eyes widened, and he tilted his head as he returned the phone to the menu screen and handed it to Jessica.

“Um, sure…like what?”

Jessica opened the camera on his phone and switched the setting to turn to the screen-facing camera. Her Master looked on confused and with a blank look on his face as the cheerleader fully extended his arm, and she moved into his torso. The blonde adjusted his arm like a staff until having the camera’s grid lined up with his face.

“Now you have to make sure you line up your subject just right…and….”

Was she trying to teach him how to take a….

Simon’s thumb suddenly pressed down on the button of his phone as Jessica jumped upon him with her arms around his shoulders and neck, locking her lips with a big smile on her face, clearly giggling and enjoying herself as his eyes remained open and confused.

Flash!

She broke with him in seconds. The cheerleader spun and grabbed the phone from him again as the blonde nodded in approval. Jessica then changed something on his phone before she gave the device back to her Master.

Simon looked down with a blank look at his phone screen as the background image was a photo of himself with his eyes wide, cheeks pink, and Jessica’s face in full view as she kissed him with a smile on her face.

The genie giggled and wrapped her hand around his again, in full pride of her work.

“That’s how Master takes a selfie!”