The Night Off

Kevin was fucked.

He knew he was fucked the moment he read that text message from his creation in the hallway with Simon. He knew it the moment Simon had shown up to school that morning.

If he hadn’t been so emotional, the nerd realized, he would’ve known not to have lied to Simon in the first place. But no, Kevin wanted payback; he wanted ****. The muscular body and new cock he had were a testament to that.

The half-naked thrall to his right and the transformed bully in front of him were conquests. The nerd said nothing to them the entire trip home, remaining silent, adding to the frayed nerves of the women around him. The amulet around his neck was less relevant now than the chain he wore it on.

A Faustian bargain. The perverted teen’s vengeance so overwhelmed him that his own best friend caught him in a trap. As he approached the front door to his new manor, Kevin realized that his new home, his changes to himself, or those around him hadn’t disappeared. Simon had no intention of taking everything away from him. His friend made that clear that he wasn’t out to get him; however, the day of reckoning had still been spoiled.

Yet, it could’ve gone a lot worse.

He was still in one piece, his assets were intact, and from what the genie had done, his grand plan for Friday had only been downscaled, not canceled. Tiffany and Jessica Myers’ **** of his once-powerful nemesis had shown Simon’s Property was also capable of ****. If one person guaranteed themselves to be worse off after today, Tiffany Stephenson made herself the frontrunner. Simon couldn’t stand betrayal, and Jessica’s raven-haired manipulative bitch of a friend clearly overstepped. The **** was in no mood to forgive her, and watching the blonde bitch **** her own friend was something even the perverted teenager had no idea was possible.

Now the popular girl and the outcast just needed to stay away from each other. Somehow Kevin knew both he and the genie were in agreement on that. In his case, because he no longer could control the amulet around his neck. As a result of what transpired for him, the nerd’s friend gave the power over to the girl who was the envy and bane of his life at Eastlake. Once again given the power to torment his very existence, Jessica Edwards was a terrifying prospect. After finally having the edge over the **** girl, reminding her, and putting her in her place, she was the One with power over him again. It was as quick as the cheerleader’s clothes changing at the snap of her Master’s fingers.

Karma.

Damnit, Simon was trying to teach him a lesson about it again by having it bite him in the ass, wasn’t he?

The Most Popular Girl in School and the Greatest Outcast in Eastlake had one thing in common, their childhood friendships with an awkward dork that had the power to remake the universe. After today he didn’t want to keep thinking about how that would play out.

Knowing Simon, he’d probably want everyone to be friends with him. But, ever the fucking naïve optimist…at least it was comforting to think of that big lug as nothing more than that…

…hopefully his friend could stay that way, though.

Simon on the Dark Side…a chill ran down his spine as a shadow felt cast over his soul.

Kevin sighed and rubbed his face, trying to forget today as fast as everyone else around him had been. Stupid wish exemption. Of course, they’d make him aware of it. Quickly, his hand forcefully grabbed the front of Natalia’s white sports panties and **** his fingers inside of his Teacher as she gasped out with a moan. The once-proud cheer coach moaned and squirmed in a panic. Kevin saw nothing but putty in the palm of his hand after rough fucking in front of her students. If today had gone well, she would’ve been a mere oversight. Now?

Tonight he needed to blow off some steam.

His Latina was growing increasingly helpful in that regard. Humiliating his Spanish Teacher-turned-Fucktoy by ramming her in front of all those entranced faces of female students. What kind of a role model was she? The woman hitched her breath and let out a moan. She knew she was going to face punishment. That was good.

He wished he could say the same for the former-Brad Myers.

Standing nervously in front of him, his little blonde Jessica was going to have to learn respect. Spoiled Brat. Kevin frowned while giving her the side-eye. His attempt to make a better Jessica nearly cost him everything. If his best friend hadn’t complicated the situation, the platinum blonde would’ve received praise for her acts. Instead, she acted out against his expressed instructions, and he relived the day’s events at the sight of her.

Reminded of Simon screaming and declaring that he had one final chance, the perverted nerd felt an unlikely emotion.

Guilt.

Sure, Kevin Scott was a lot of things: Outcast. Loner. Pervert. Bastard. Anti-Social. An Asshole. A Monster even, given the last couple of days.

The one thing he didn’t want to be, though, was an ex-friend. He was too tired to be bitter at one more person, too exhausted to feel hatred. What was the point? His best friend had made it abundantly clear that he only had one shot left. That was it. He either fired it, or he didn’t. Kevin couldn’t afford to miss if he targeted the genie, but that implied betraying his friend.

After seeing how the bitches of the cheerleader squad dealt with betrayal and how Simon handled disloyalty, the nerd knew better. He wasn’t that big of a fool. What would happen to Tiffany now was only a guess at this point. She was Simon’s problem now. One less of a headache. A trophy.

“Welcome home, Daddy.”

There would always be more trophies.

Tiredly, Kevin glanced up at the blonde MILF bimbo Dee-Dee, wearing a hot pink lycra thong, freshly cleaned and oiled from a day-long session of livestreams. Her enormous fake tits had their nipples covered with pink electric tape over electrodes to a stimming device. A collar around her neck with the word ‘SLUT’ spilled out in bright gold letters.

The former Mrs. Myers was another eager toy that hadn’t left him. He responded with some relief in that regard,

“Ah, Dee Dee, my loyal bimbo. I’m glad you’re here.”

Kevin stood up and walked from his seat to the bimbo standing at attention. A forceful and firm slap against her large ass caused the sex pet to moan cartoonishly. Then, with a smirk on his face, he pointed to the blonde cheerleader seated on her knees in front of them, “Your Daughter has caused me all sorts of headaches today. Perhaps you can take her upstairs and start her discipline training. Show her some…Motherly attention…I need a word with my Natalia.”

The blonde MILF gasped and scowled at the girl on the floor, quickly bouncing over in her hot pink stilettos and glaring, “Jessica Myers! How dare you disappoint Mommy’s Daddy!”

The platinum blonde girl on the floor whimpered, “But Mommy…I….”

The pink-clad woman pulled on the platinum blonde teen’s hair and gripped into her daughter’s pussy with her fingers, making the transformed teen squirm,

“I’m going to punish your baby cunt so hard if you don’t get up into Mommy’s room right now! Never disappoint Daddy! Never ever!”

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry, Mommy!” the transformed teenager cried out as she quickly felt her skirt torn off by the bimbo, leaving her white thong visible.

Dee Dee and her pink gloss lips scowled as she began to spank her daughter, “Strip! Upstairs! Now!”

Now in tears, the Jessica Doppelgänger stripped out of her clothing in humiliation before the nerd. Finally, the platinum blonde clutched her naked body and began rushing upstairs while the blonde bimbo MILF chased after her daughter while bouncing in her pink stilettos.

Amused, Kevin let out a chuckle at the transformed Myers family dynamic. That took care of one problem.

He turned back to the woman standing on her feet, his fingers moistened by her juices as she remained pulled onto her feet from the grip he had of her. The nerd sat back onto the chair as he pointed with the same sticky fingers, “Sit.”

The caramel-skinned beauty sat on all fours in front of him, like a loyal dog. He yawned and held out his fingers in front of her face, “Suck.”

She crawled forward and lifted her mouth open, tenderly sucking and massaging his fingers clean with her tongue and using those rolled r’s of her tongue against his knuckles with great eagerness. Strange. The ordinarily panicked and worried-looking Teacher would’ve been skittish at his orders. She had been since this morning.

Perhaps all that fucking during last night and her last class had broken her in. She had been eager earlier as well….

He pulled his fingers from her mouth and then looked away from her in disinterest. His Teacher still left staring up at him as she remained on her knees in front of him. Humiliating her would be entertaining if he had the energy for it. There were so many ways to start.

“Maestro?”

Kevin groaned and leaned his head back, annoyed by the sight of her. The teenager rubbed his forehead while his eyes stung with fatigue,

“Don’t you have a livestream to do soon, slut?”

Peralez’s eyes widened as she retreated into herself with doubt,

“S-Si…but…”

The muscular nerd interrupted her with a growl, “But what?”

He glared back at her. She responded as he watched her nervously smile up at him, wiggled her ass as she got on all fours once again, thinking and speaking at the same time, “Perhaps, Maestro, play with Natalia to feel better, Si?”

Kevin snorted in disbelief. She was probably just trying to avoid getting on his wrong side again. The nerves in her face were showing again, but the offer while acting like a dog helped a little.

Still, though,

“I’ll tell you when you get to play, Slut. Now upstairs, Natalia. Earn Maestro some dinero. Comprende?”

The Spanish Teacher, in her sexualized state, dropped her face and looked away dejectedly and worriedly with an anxious and sad expression,

“Si….”

She crawled away reluctantly and looked back to her perverted student, who remained on the seat alone. He spanked her on the ass when she refused to move any faster.

“Do you want me to show people where you’re living now? I will if you don’t go up there and do your stream!”

He spanked her again as the Teacher responded with more energy. Natalia bounced on all fours like a frog reaching for a lily pad and quickly fled upstairs at his bidding.

Kevin slumped back as he took a deep breath after forcing his Teacher to pervert herself further on the internet for cash. The house fell silent at that moment.

A house full of beautiful subservient women, and he wanted nothing to do with them.

‘I must be depressed.’

The doorbell rang suddenly, only to increase the size of his scowl. If the muscle-built pervert still had control of his amulet, the person at the door interrupted his silence would’ve regretted it. Instead, however, Kevin slumped and shook his head, regretting having sent his sluts upstairs to do various forbidden things.

Hopefully, they would go away.

Again. The second ring of the doorbell.

Goddamnit.

His day was already bad enough. If these muscles would work as well as they should have, then the formerly-scrawny nerd could give them a piece of his mind. The young man growled and groaned to his feet and shuffled tiredly over to his front door.

On the other side was someone he hadn’t expected. His eyes widened in surprise as the door fully opened, and he found himself almost pushed in when his visitor hurried into the doorway, panting heavily. Kevin removed his glasses and rubbed his eyes to ensure it wasn’t a hallucination. Because he could swear that his transformed biology teacher was standing in his home in her white lab coat…and barely anything else.

Her make-up was fresh, and her eyes were lustful and hungry. The brunette hair ran wild behind her as her cleavage came into open view with labored heaving and sweat,

“Mrs. Cooper…Mmm!?”

The younger-hotter version of his Teacher slammed against him against the closet door, Frenching him as her lab coat came undone. Her surprised student was more than confused and off guard by her behavior. Finally, his hands grabbed onto her ass and white jacket as he nearly threw the woman into the house as the loud sound of heels clacked against the floor.

She panted and licked her lips as she writhed herself out of her coat to reveal the nearly tissue-paper thin black lace panties that barely contained her. The woman’s hair flowed wildly as she discarded her glasses onto the carpet without care. Her eyes remained locked onto him as if she were an animal in heat. Once again, caught off guard, Kevin wiped his lip and pointed to her for answers as he found his control slipping.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” he demanded.

His lustful Teacher began to let the lab coat drop off her body as she spoke between hot, laboring breaths, “D-Dominance…hierarchy…I can’t control it…you fucked me…so hard...Mr. Scott…cock...hard…hard…cock….”

The nerd raised an eyebrow, not having the patience as he held up his arms, “Yeaaah, I fucked you hard. So? What? Did you follow me?”

“Yes!”

Mrs. Cooper dropped to all fours, Kevin observed as those thin black cheekies really displayed her ass to him. The sudden sight of a teacher taking what looked like a cross between a bow and a yoga pose made the nerd’s eyes widen at the sight of her. Her eyes fogged over by lust, and her tongue licked her face as saliva threatened to escape her cherry red lips. She struggled to compose herself and looked up at him,

“You-You told me…I was yours…you took me from my husband…fucked me…fucked me hard with that…that wonderful cock! All I can think of since then was…cock! That cock! Your cock! My husband is old...with an old cock...small...and yours is young, PRIMAL. I followed you home…I couldn’t stop…compelled to follow…. You claimed me with that cock and your words! You dominated all of me! In front of Miss Edwards! You asserted your claim, I couldn’t stop it, I knew when it happened, when I couldn’t stop your cum inside of me! Dominance…cock…yes… you’re my owner! My leader!”

Oh shit.

She continued to proclaim and immediately rushed forward on her hands and knees to unzip his pants and pull them away until her mouth was drooling at the sight of his erect shaft, her eyes locked on it. Her tongue stuck out as her hands pressed her nose up to sniff his scent. The woman clearly lost in her own lust, and whatever goop had formed from the mess he left in her brain,

“You own me, Mr. Scott! I’m your female now! Your bitch! You’re my new Mate! Please, Fuck me! Fuck me like a good bitch again!”

Kevin gulped and then let out a shocked laugh in disbelief as his Teacher began to lick at his crotch on all fours like an animal.

Today made no fucking sense.

At all.

The genie hummed in delight as she scrubbed the dishes clean in her Master’s kitchen sink with soap and water. The routine of helping make the dish with her Master, learning more about how to cook, then a dinner alone at the table they ate off her was the relaxing start to the evening she needed. Her blonde hair bounced in delight as Simon’s arms snaked around her waist and under her fluffy powder blue apron. Her Master’s bulge pressed up against the back of the matching panties she wore.

“Someone didn’t get enough during dinner,” Jessica purred.

Chopping, Dicing, and Slicing veggies and garlic was a new experience. New smells and fragrances filled the blonde’s nose as the cheerleader watched the dish simmer in the pan. Of course, when Simon took over to make sure she fully cooked the food as instructed, he gave his genie another of her favorite snack.

Jessica crouched and sucked his shaft fully down her throat as he finished cooking. Again, not wasting a single drop of her childhood companion’s heavenly cum. Then, she spent dinner in his lap, having him feed her and vice versa. The blonde struggled to feed her Master at one point while his hands groped and massaged her breasts underneath her apron. Both teenagers enjoyed the other’s company as Sam was still out of the house. Simon sighed into her neck,

“You know you don’t have to clean up after me...I was just experimenting with the maid outfit….”

The blonde rolled her emerald eyes and smiled with a bubbly giggle, “C’mon, Master. It’s no trouble. I’m happy to help!”

As she scrubbed the next plate with a soapy sponge, the half-naked cheerleader shrugged her shoulders contently, “Besides, helping clean and cook is making me relax after today. I can’t really explain it….”

Simon rested his chin over her right shoulder and raised an eyebrow, “Do you think it’s because you’re doing something, or is it, y’know, urge-related? I know cleaning her room or cooking helps Mom clear her head, so it could be unrelated. People do certain chores to clear their heads.”

The genie paused and bit her lip, her eyes staring down at the sponge and soapy plate in her hands as her mind wandered, her voice turning soft, “Well…I guess it could be related to that. I haven’t really done much stuff like this for a while. And to be honest…I like being helpful…you know that. I feel useful…it feels amazing…like I’m doing something right…not having to use magic for something…it feels…satisfying….”

Her eyes lingered over to his face over her shoulder, and a small smile graced her lips, “Besides, you already know how special I think you are, you dork…I’d do anything for you….”

“And I you, my love….”

A pleasurable shiver ran up the blonde’s spine as she let out a soft moan. Her Master snickered in her ear, “I’m not the only dorky one here if you like stuff like that, am I, Jess?”

Her cheeks slightly puffed as she blushed, “You…Master shouldn’t be mean to me….”

“I think my girlfriend likes it when I tease her,” he replied while tugging on the back of her panties, wedging them slightly into her ass, snapping the waistband, causing it to wiggle in response,

“My genie should know. She’s very playful, after all….”

Jessica gasped as she felt Simon’s hand reach underneath her apron and begin massaging her breasts again. The action caused her to drop the plate and sponge in the running sink. His cock pressing behind her while squeezing the soft, fleshy mounds on her front made the genie’s eyes roll back, and her lips curved upward into a smile.

“She’s made such a naughty habit teasing me these past few years. So it’s only fair, right?”

Her Master’s long fingers began to twist and rub her nipples, making the cheerleader’s breath hitch as she held a dish and soap-covered sponge tightly in her grip. Simon’s voice grew huskier in tone,

“You’d like that wouldn’t you, Jess? You like it when I’m the One playing with you again, don’t you? It’s only fair….”

“Yes, Master…” the blonde moaned as her mind continued to give in to her urges and pleasures quickly,

“Yes, it is very fair…This One would like very much for Master to use her as he pleases….”

“This One?” Simon suddenly asked at the genie’s reference to herself,

“That’s a new one…but all right, Jess….”

His hands began to move, a breast cupped under one hand, and his fingers on the front of her panties as she felt her feet rise her onto her tiptoes,

“Mmph!”

Jessica caught herself and gripped the edge of the sink as the door opened from the garage, causing both teens to scramble and stand next to each other while finishing their cleanup. Both their faces flushed and were clearly still filled with arousal as their eyes widened and waited. The door to the garage opening and a familiar voice announced their arrival,

“Simon, I’m home! Where….”

Jessica recognized the voice of Simon’s redheaded sibling when Sam’s voice dropped at the sight of her brother and best friend standing together at the sink. Both turned their heads to see the red bombshell standing in front of them. She was still wearing the same outfit from earlier and fresh from her seemingly successful trip to the mall. Her arm holding several bags in her right hand over her shoulder as the female Harris snorted amused at the sight of them,

“Did I catch Jessie in time before she could put the moves on you, little brother?”

The blonde cheerleader stuck her tongue out and squinted at her best friend in protest as Simon’s face fell flat at the familiar reference of little brother. His shoulders slumped, and he sighed in disappointment,

“I thought we were past that….”

Sam snickered as she walked over to them, a grin on her face as she gave her brother a one-armed hug,

“Not if it still works!”

The genie found herself in her best friend’s sights next as she remained standing at the sink with the sponge in one hand and dish in the other. The delight of the redhead was unable to be contained as she gasped mockingly,

“Aww, Simon! Is our little Jessie a good little helper now? You know you’ll have to do more chores if you’re sticking around!”

Jessica stuck up her nose to her friend and looked to her boyfriend, and whined while dropping the sponge and plate to wrap around his left arm, “Masterrrrrr, your baby sister is so mean to meeeeee…tell her she’s grounded!”

The insinuation had its intended effect as Sam’s face turned red, her blue-green eyes widening as the refrain was thrown back in her face by the head cheerleader,

“W-What did you say, you little…!”

Simon played along as he rolled his eyes, “I don’t know Sam, my girlfriend has a point. As your older brother, I should really make sure my baby sister isn’t out after dark. What will I tell Mom and Dad?”

His sister’s cheeks suddenly puffed as her face scrunched as she now found herself double-teamed for the first time; a noticeable growl accompanied her reddened face. Both watched as her green-blue eyes anxiously looked at the bags in her hand and shook her head. Finally, Sam initiated a tactical retreat and pointed to the two of them, “When I get back from upstairs, you two are SO DEAD!”

The former cheerleader stormed out of the kitchen and upstairs with her purchases in hand. Simon raised an eyebrow as Jessica glanced between her friend and her Master.

“I’ve never seen Sam come back with bags like that before….”

The genie glanced and tried to get a look as she smiled slyly and wrapped her arms around Simon’s waist, squishing herself into his torso, “That’s because Sammy doesn’t splurge like Tiffany or I do! It’s like playing poker! So this is a rare sight!”

Playfully, Jessica whispered jokingly with her hand in front of her face, “Your sister, she’s so secretive…so personal.”

The blonde proceeded to let out a bubbly giggle as her Master chuckled and then kicked up one of her feet with a smile, “Is it time for my Bath now, Master?”

Her Master sighed and rubbed the back of his head,

“I don’t know, Jess…I was hoping to get some more work done…maybe later tonight….”

“But you have plenty of time to work now,” the genie pouted as she widened her eyes and stood herself up on her toes again, arms at her sides,

“My Master promised me he’d give me a bath…doesn’t Master want to make sure his property is all nice and clean? I’ve been so dirty today….”

The blonde pulled one of the sides of her apron over her shoulder as she insinuated her remark. Then, as if on cue, Simon’s face proceeded to turn bright red like a tomato, his mouth trying to suppress the familiar grunt that came from when his pants became too tight. Then, to exploit the advantage, the blonde cheerleader began to stroke his bulge in front of her, “I know you want to, Master. Hm? I’ll be on my best behavior! Is that okay with you?”

Her Master couldn’t handle that much flirting. She could see his muscles tensing up, and there was no point in him trying to….

“Eep,” the genie squeaked as she suddenly found her panties being wedgied tightly from behind, a not-so-innocent smile on her childhood friend’s face.

“Best behavior, huh? Nice try.”

He untied the apron from her body and set it off to the side. The blonde remained stuck on her tiptoes as he sighed, “Bath time it is, then. Let’s go.”

Jessica’s eyes widened as her arms attempted to cover her chest,

“L-Like this?”

Simon affirmed his remark, tugging and holding her more tightly,

“The whole way, Jess. We’re going to work on your catwalk.”

Jessica panicked,

“B-But…we’re going to pass Sam’s room if we….”

“You wanted your bath, didn’t you? You’re going to tell her what you’re up to, so she won’t freak out.”

Now pink in the face, the blonde nodded while failing to contain a smile as her adrenaline spiked nervously, “Yes, Master….”

The connotation was obvious. Simon only wanted her to use ‘Simon Says’ on Sam so that she could leave them alone again. Yet doing so while parading her half-naked and panty-clad down the hallway was also another possible exposure event. Her embarrassment and excitement collided into that anxious and horny combination again that drove her brain wild.

Of course, Simon knew it would possibly backfire as well. As her eyes glanced back, she could see her Master’s face also becoming flushed. He didn’t want to get caught either. The blonde thought about how she would even explain to her former teammate that she was his brother’s property. That she was his genie and he was her Master.

That Jessica Edwards would have to tell Samantha Harris, her best friend, that her brother, her oldest friend, OWNED HER.

A chill ran down her spine as Jessica’s brain went into overdrive at the idea of it.

However, that same possibility made the current moment all the more…

…FUN.

She didn’t let Simon see the smile forming eagerly and nervously on her face. The heat rose against her skin as the cheerleader continued down her path.

Jessica could feel her heart race as she tiptoed up the stairs, one leg in front of the other. Simon led her away from his room and down the hall toward the Master Bathroom across the hallway.

His path suddenly turned when he had her strut and catwalk in front of Sam’s door. Her eyes widened as her Master bent over her shoulder.

“Stop,” he muttered in her ear.

The genie’s body froze in place as he rubbed his hand over her panty-wedged ass, “Bounce.”

The blonde began to jump up and down on her feet. Her bare breasts bouncing freely in front of her, hair at her sides.

“S-Sammy?” Jessica stuttered out as her nerves spiked in front of Sam’s door.

She squirmed her thighs together as her body became hot but continued to bounce, a rhythm developing as a voice answered on the other side of the door,

“Wait a minute, Jess!”

“N-No! That’s okay!” the blonde announced in an increasingly anxious tone, her lips curled together as she focused.

“Simon says please don’t bother us while your brother gives me a bath!”

Her emerald eyes began to fog over as she felt the urge to start dancing in the hallway. Instead, her body continued bouncing in place as Simon gave a cheesy grin and snickered playfully behind her as she puffed her cheeks. She could feel her breasts move along with her, her nipples hardening from the arousal as they begged for her Master’s caresses again.

“Yeah, sure! Whatever!” Sam sounded more than eager to let them leave her alone.

The blonde smiled and felt her Master grab her by the panties again; a hand massaged her left breast, causing her legs to buckle, and then his voice whispered in the genie’s ear, “That’s enough. Good job.”

“Thanks, Sammy!” Jessica chirped in delight, her tongue sticking out the side of her lips as she looked back at her Master playfully.

Time to relax again.