Simon Says

“I wanted to stay with you, Master….”

Jessica pouted as she walked down the cobblestoned pathways of the upscale district that once occupied her weekend as she kept a few steps behind her redheaded friend. The blonde sighed as the familiar sights of boutique stores, coffee houses, frozen yogurt, and outdoor patios should have served as the escape from their high school besides the local area mall.

Instead, it was a reminder of the vacuum that existed without Simon. She could easily distract herself if she wanted to, but what was the point? Without her Master, she felt like the lonely little girl again.

“I know you did, Jess, but this’ll be good for you. It has been a while since you hung out alone with my sister. You need to detox more from your squad and Tiffany, plus you’d get bored if you had to watch me work on this stuff.”

The blonde glanced up as she watched Sam’s ass walk ahead of her in a set of stylish patterned leggings that made the genie blush. While she remained in the outfit picked by her Master, his sister stayed in her usual fashion of leggings, running shoes, bright tank top and dark jacket, athleticwear as the norm.

Aside from what was underneath, the cheerleader reminded herself with a quick smile.

“Also, keeping her away from the house while I write in a magical language all over my room will keep her from thinking I need to be rushed to see my psychiatrist….”

Jessica couldn’t help but snort at that. Of course, that was why she was doing this for him. Master would need time to work on his plan to return her mother to her. Her own leather skirt swayed as she walked, and her emerald eyes continued to eye her best friend’s ass.

At least until Sam stopped and spun around with her hands in her jacket pockets, The former cheerleader’s bright red hair flipping in her usual ponytail,

“I need coffee. How about it?”

The blonde stopped and bounced her eyes up to see the bright smile on the redhead’s face that soon infected her. At least her friend wasn’t as upset as she was when they woke her up in Simon’s bed earlier. She was sure Sam would be upset at some of what happened the night before at the very least….

“Simon Says!”

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“No,” the redhead vehemently shook her head at the very mention as she glared at the cheerleader.

No way. Nope. Not having it.

To the red-haired girl in red lingerie, she would not have any mention or intent to play that game. Sam continued to shake her head at the mention as she looked at her best friend’s pouting face as the blonde stuck herself on her hands and knees. Her ass wiggled like a happy puppy as her emerald eyes widened earnestly in excitement,

“C’mon! It’ll be more fun, Sammy! Please!”

“For you, maybe! You brat!” the redhead protested as she felt her face heat up once again.

They were not going to play that again. They weren’t five-year-olds anymore! Sam would not relive that part of her childhood when it was already annoying to think about. Jessica’s not-so-innocent smile and giggle were already giving her chills. She was planning to do something, and most likely, it was an opportunity to have fun with her brother.

The redhead’s brow narrowed as she watched the blonde kick her legs as she stretched out and wrapped her arms around the awkward dork who remained frozen place.

“I wanna play Simon Says! Pretty please? Pwease? Sammyyyyyy!”

Once a spoiled brat, always a spoiled brat, Sam cringed.

The former cheerleader clenched her fists and felt an absolutely great annoyance of déjà vu. Her best friend had done this before with her favorite and only sibling. The image of a laughing blonde girl hugging a confused boy played on a repeated loop in front of her. The redhead felt her voice shrink as she felt ignored,

“Jess, stop.”

Just the memory of them together as kids brought those damned feelings back.

It wasn’t her brother’s fault that her parents decided to name him that, but the game was constantly around. First, her parents introduced it, and it was a fun family game. But when the blonde girl that entered their lives learned there was a game involving her brother’s name, she ruined it. The blonde knew how she felt about it when Sam brought the memory up. Yes, turning eighteen was stressful, and her friend knew the bubbly cheerleader hadn’t handled it well. But still, why couldn’t Jessica just act like an adult? The redhead shook her head as she tried to keep composed. All she had to do was just out-stubborn her best friend, and she would give up.

However, that was when Simon sat up confused. Her brother rubbed his head and smiled, “C’mon Sam, it’s just a game…I’m okay with….”

The statement made her green-blue eyes widen, and the sibling refused to let him finish. Then, with his nervous laugh and innocent remark, Simon had cracked open the dam.

“Oh no!” Sam snapped as she cut her brother off. Without even thinking, the red bombshell stormed up in front of him on the bed, ignoring how close her breasts were to his eyes as she bent forward and got his face,

“I’m not going to humor your girlfriend because she wants to act like a brat again! I had to grow up playing that stupid fucking game because of you! This is all your fault because you taught her!”

Sam pulled up in a huff away from her brother’s flustered and frozen expression only to face her best friend as Jessica puffed up her face and let out her own huff and frowned at the redhead,

“Gosh, Sammy! What’s wrong with a little fun, huh? Why can’t we play?”

The blonde’s childish behavior made the former cheerleader release an annoyed groan as her headache grew stronger. Sam rubbed her face and sprang her eyes back up in a glare. The volleyball captain and fellow eighteen-year-old shook her head as she turned away. Sam didn’t want either to see how their childish behavior influenced her to act the same way. It was an embarrassing display already, and her own voice was now sounding as innocent as her friend’s,

“I’m not playing that, and that’s….”

The blonde snapped in that demanding voice of a controlling only child,

“Simon Says We’re Playing Simon Says, Sammy!”

Her mind went blank, and she had to shake her head for a moment as her frustration suddenly mounted. The teenager’s pale fingers reached up and clutched at her head as she shook it with a groan. There was no way out of this. They were going to make her play.

Maybe it could be a bit fun, the redhead began to think. Unfortunately, they did overrule her, and they weren’t going anywhere.

And it felt so lovely to hang out again with just the three of them. If she left, Jessica would do whatever she wanted with her naïve brother. Simon was a good brother. She needed to make sure her friend wouldn’t fall into the same habits.

What the hell was she thinking? Sam shook her head and groaned again as she became more flustered.

Fuck! She really didn’t want to play!

“Fine! Fine. Fine!” the now disoriented redhead agreed to as she watched her bubbly friend begin to clap and bounce in excitement.

Then she hatched an idea to get back at both of them. A sly smile graced her lips as she flipped her hair. If they all told each other what to do, then it would escalate like truth or dare, and she wasn’t going to let Jessica do what she had done prior in their youth. She pointed a finger toward her sibling,

“But Simon has to be the one to tell us what to do and ONLY Simon.”

Her brother reacted with his eyes widening and head back in its tilted pose, “W-Wait, what?”

Sam smirked as she leaned in front of both of them. The red-haired bombhsell’s breasts once again molding to the camisole on her. She pointed to her brother’s girlfriend while the blonde bombshell openly pouted at her,

“You remember how it used to be, little brother. Sweet tiny Jessie was dragging you around ordering everyone while you were just the prop. It was cute, but I never thought that was a fair way to play. Besides, you’re older now and can make your own choices, so I think we should update the rules….”

The darkness in her smirk and glaring eyes grew towards the now nervous blonde as the redhead’s polished fingernail landed on her friend’s nose to make her emerald orbs go cross-eyed, “And since you’ve been such a bad girl to my brother all these years, whatever he says for you goes! You will do everything and anything he tells you, Jessie. I think you owe him that after all your bullying, don’t you?”

Jessica blushed as her eyes suddenly darted anxiously at her brother again. The blonde turned back and nodded bashfully, red as a tomato and rendered mute by her best friend. Not yet satisfied, Sam turned back to Simon again,

“And I’ll make sure she does it, too. But I’ll also be the one deciding if you go too far or not, Simon. How’s that sound, hm?”

Sam thought that that’d make them both freeze up enough to end this childish game of theirs quickly. Of course, that train of thought came to a direct halt as Simon suddenly shrugged his shoulders and smiled,

“Sure, I can do that. Sounds fun, Sam.”

Of course, he would be OK with it, his sibling thought as she rolled her eyes back to the blonde.

Jessica managed to finally swallow down the knot in her throat and gasp for air. The cheerleader nodded and childishly ducked her face away, “O-Okay. Fine! Whatever…whatever Simon says….”

The redhead raised an eyebrow as she looked at her friend, confused. Did Miss Popular ‘It’ Girl sound actually excited about this idea? Of course, the goal was to make her embarrassed in order to stop playing. Oh well.

Sam shrugged and turned her attention back to her brother. Simon now stroked his face with his palm as he looked up at the ceiling in thought. The redhead smiled briefly at him, looking still so innocent. This game would probably be a cakewalk now with him calling the shots. With her dressed as she was and Jessica dressed as she was, he would probably be overly flustered. Plus, he had always kept quiet instead of taking charge. Her brother had difficulty in these situations as a kid. Maybe that had….

“Stand up.”

Both young women spun their heads at the command. Sam snapped her green-blue eyes back to her brother as he smiled at them innocently. The volleyball captain let out a scoff as she glanced back to the cheer captain, who was tilting her head and pressing against the bed’s comforter, “Sorry, what?”

“I said, stand up.”

Jessica moved to get off the bed as Sam quickly facepalmed,

“You’re supposed to say Simon Says, FIRST, Simon….”

The dork scratched his scalp, confused as he pointed to himself and his tilted head, “But I am Simon. Isn’t that kind of redundant?”

Both young women rolled their eyes, and the blonde next to both siblings followed it up with a harmless giggle and smile, “But we’re playing the game now, Silly…it’s part of the rules! You have to say it!”

As her redheaded best friend noticed, Jessica still finished standing up in front of the bed regardless of his failure to utter the phrase correctly. The blonde bombshell smiled and remained facing her boyfriend adorned in her white lingerie. The warmth and bubbly tone toward the awkward boy made Simon laugh and smile in a way Sam hadn’t seen in quite a while, “Ah yeah…okay then. Simon Says, stand up?”

Jessica hopped on her heels as the red-haired vixen shook her head and poked his head. Then she pushed herself off the bed and stood next to her bubbly friend. Her voice muttering under her breath,

“This was your idea, y’know….”

The blonde quickly took credit as she bobbed her head in an enthusiastic nod,

“Mhmm!”

Of course, she would be the happiest one in the room. Jessica could be satisfied, but Sam hadn’t seen her like this in a long time. Not when she made cheerleader, got together with Brad, found out where she was going on vacation, the girl had never seemed so radiant. Had Simon really made that much of an impact on the blonde’s mental health?

The future prom queen of their school, the golden heiress of Eastlake, was actively bouncing on her heels and toes and looked at the dorkish boy adoringly with a broad smile before a laugh escaped her.

‘What is Simon magic or something?’ Sam scoffed internally.

The former cheerleader motioned to her still thinking brother, “Well, don’t leave us waiting all night, dork! You get to make Her Majesty do anything you say! You’ve got to at least have some fun with that….”

Before she could finish, a devious smile suddenly appeared on that boyish face. Finally, he looked at Jess and pointed at her as he went red as a tomato with a cheesy grin,

“Simon Says you have to refer to me as your ‘Master’ in front of Sam for the night, Jess.”

The redhead laughed suddenly in disbelief at her brother’s request, “Pfft! What! Really?”

That was perfect! Jessica Edwards, the spoiled rich girl, the perfect blonde bombshell having to call her dorky brother her ‘Master’? Even she couldn’t have thought something up so diabolically funny. Sam knew that there wasn’t any way that her best friend, the Queen Of Eastlake, would go for it without openly protest….

“Okay, Master! I’ll only call you Master in front of Sammy, now!”

Samantha Harris felt her jaw nearly hit her brother’s wooden floors as her eyes went wide as she had to do a double-take at her best friend. The blonde spun as her cheeks flushed with an innocent smile on her face. Her hips swayed as she pressed her breasts together, arms behind her back,

“What’s so funny, Sammy? I’m only following the rules, right!”

She even needed to ask? The redhead tried to recompose herself as she shook her head and scoffed at her friend’s behavior. The cheerleader was obviously messing with her, her former teammate smirked,

“If I didn’t know better, Jessie, you enjoyed that.”

The blonde rolled her eyes as she looked flustered and aggravated at the former cheerleader, “It’s your turn now….”

“Tch! Fine,” the redhead placed a hand on her waist provocatively as she smirked at her brother to dare him to try the same with her.

If Simon could get the message through his sister’s green-blue eyes, he would know he was a dead man if he told her to do the same thing.

The big lug then gulped as his throat ran dry, hand relentlessly scratching the back of his head, “I’m getting thirsty….”

Sam felt herself worry that he was talking about the other kind of thirst for a brief moment. The blonde rabbit to her right, however, quickly threw that notion away as she bent herself over provocatively with a smile toward her awkward boyfriend on the bed,

“Shall I fetch you a drink then, Master? Some water? Coffee? Tea? What will Master like? Gingerale, perhaps, Master?”

Simon nervously laughed while his sister rolled her eyes once more at her best friend’s humoring him with his new title, literally purring it from her lips the final time,

“A-Actually, I was thinking…maybe since today was so crazy…we should…have a drink?”

Well, hot damn, the redhead thought in surprise.

Her awkward brother was actually suggesting that the teenagers drink? Sam proceeded to let out a faux gasp, “Simon! Drinking? Underage? What will our poor mother think when she finds out!”

The dork’s boyish face fell flat as he squinted right at her. Her brother’s shoulders slumped again while her lungs let out another laugh. Simon knew damn well that she and Jess drank. The fact he suggested it was too good to pass up.

“I could go for a shot right now, actually!” the blonde chirped and clapped her hands together happily, “Great idea, Master!”

Was Jessica seriously going to call him that all night? Sam asked herself. Before she could even voice that thought, though, Simon pointed directly at her,

“Sam, Simon says you have to go downstairs and grab some shot glasses and a bottle of vodka for the three of us!”

“Vodka? You’ve had VODKA?” she asked in disbelief.

He shook his head as the redhead swayed her hips teasingly again as she placed a hand underneath her chin and peered down at him on the bed, “That might be a little strong for you, though, so I’m not sure if….”

Her green-blue eyes failed to notice the pouting face on the blonde bombshell next to her in protest. Instead, the lingerie-clad cheerleader stepped forward and rephrased the order, “Simon says fetch the shot glasses and vodka, like Master said!”

What? Sam felt herself lose her train of thought for a moment again. That was weird. Simon looked at the blonde cheerleader, who bowed her head and body toward him quickly as his sister rubbed her head. Right, Sam remembered. They were playing Simon Says, and he did say it as a Simon Says. The volleyball captain knew she could go for one or two shots, herself. She did make the rules, and there wasn’t any school or practice tomorrow.

The redhead smiled, knowing exactly what she had to do,

“I’ll be right back then….”

The scarlet lingerie-clad teenager turned and sauntered out of her brother’s bedroom and down the stairs to do what she was told. Accentuating her walk as she did so only to tease her best friend again as she had done earlier in the week.

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The coffee was hot. It was intense and nearly burnt the young woman’s tongue. However, Samantha Harris didn’t care as she rubbed her red hair with a groan from the headache. Instead, she directed the pain toward the person in front of her,

“You’re a bad influence, you know that?”

Jessica looked up innocently with her emerald eyes as she slurped her strawberry smoothie with both hands. Her entire mouth released its grasp on the green straw as she raised an eyebrow and smiled back,

“You already said that!”

The former cheerleader groaned again as she drank from the coffee again to ingest the caffeine into her system. It wasn’t precisely the vodka that gave her the headache, but what she remembered from her night and how she awoke that morning. A noticeable blush reappeared. Sam shifted her eyes and then hushed the tone of her voice,

“I can’t believe I had a slumber party with you and my brother…what am I…five?”

Her best friend’s face began to tint as well as the redhead motioned and pressed her arm against the mounds of her chest,

“And that I wound up topless! Oh god, my brother hasn’t seen me topless since these damned things grew. How the hell did that happen? You don’t remember doing anything crazy, do you?”

Jessica quickly shook her head with eyes wide. The blonde was vehement in her denial and then looked away, not wanting to bring the subject up. However, from the things that she could recall, Sam had a more serious question to ask her best friend,

“Listen, Jessie…Have you and Simon…have you two been doing anything…MORE…than what you did last night?”

The cheerleader shrunk as she blushed at the insinuation and rubbed her arms and legs together. Her emerald eyes locked on her slushie as she shook her head and quickly fidgeted with her fingers as she retreated inward,

“S-Sammy! T-That’s not any of your business….”

Really?

Sam quickly scoffed in disbelief as she shook her head. The redhead pulled her hood away from her ponytail and readjusted herself as she looked at Jessica again. Her best friend was hiding something from her about her relationship with Simon, something personal enough that she had to treat this delicately,

“You’re my best friend. He’s my brother. I want you both to be happy, so it is my business when it comes to the two of you, y’know….”

The blonde blushed again as she rubbed her arm against that white crop-top of hers and squirmed under her friend’s gaze. The unsure look on her face gave way to a smile as the teenager began to softly let out a laugh,

“C’mon Jess, you can tell me if you want to….”

“I would like it if he were the one to decide that stuff….”

A warm glow radiated from her best friend as she smiled. If Sam had known better, then Jessica knew more than she let on, but the topic was sensitive for everyone involved. Her brother having sex with the blonde was difficult for the redhead to wrap her head around.

“We’ve just been making up for a lot of lost time, so I’m sorry if I’ve been acting weird to you, Sammy. My birthday has made things pretty stressful for me, obviously….”

A sympathetic smirk appeared on the athleticwear-clad teenager as her green-blue eyes softened toward her blonde friend. She adjusted herself to relax more in her high chair and drink more of her coffee. Then, after another long sip, she leaned forward while twirling her cup, “My brother goes without saying, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t worried about you, Jessie. I told Tiffany and the others that they were making you too focused on being Queen of the School that it would backfire. Did reality sink in that you only had a couple months left of High School?”

The soft smile took on a sad tone as Jessica looked away and pulled a few hairs behind her ear,

“Something like that. Reality definitely came crashing down, though….”

It was personal. Sam knew that the moment she watched the smile fade from the cheerleader and her eyes grow distant as Jessica ignored the rest of the bright pink smoothie in front of her. It was hard to remember every detail about that night, but the red-haired volleyball captain could put enough of the pieces together. She held a party for her birthday, but it was to make herself the center of attention, the perfect evening for the perfect girl that would make her prom queen. Forever cemented as the perfect girl in High School, who everyone either wanted or wanted to be, and forever remembered, as that girl from High School.

Before that night, the blonde had been obsessed with the ideas put into her head. Jessica probably assumed that they would last forever. As Sam saw the golden choker and large emerald the color of her eyes around her best friend’s neck, it all became clear,

“It was your Mom’s present, wasn’t it?”

There was a quiet nod and no other acknowledgment as the blonde bit her lip and tried to process what to say next. The redhead reached out her hand and wrapped her fingers around the hand of her best friend, then leaned her head down to look her in the eye as Jessica attempted to avoid her gaze,

“Does Simon know all about this? Is that why you’re reconnecting with….”

“He already knows everything,” the blonde announced nonchalantly, unfazed by the reveal.

Sam felt her friend’s fingers grip down on hers as Jessica smiled with a reassuring gaze as if the weight was already lifting off of her shoulders,

“Master’s been helping me through all of this since the start, Sammy. And the longer we were together, the more I remembered how close we used to be. He was there for me. Always there. It all came back so fast that I can see how I freaked you out!”

The blonde regained her glow again as she smiled brightly and kept hold of the redhead, “A lot of it can be pretty stressful at times. We’re actually working on trying to reach out to my Mom….”

Sam couldn’t help but gasp at her friend’s announcement, “No way! Really? Simon’s helping do that for you? My brother?”

“Mmhmm!”

The cheerleader proudly took another long slurp from the smoothie on the table, and the two broke their hold on each other’s hands,

“He’s actually amazing at it, Sammy. I didn’t know where to start, and I said I needed help, and Master’s just been pouring over stuff since Saturday like it’s nothing! It’s been difficult because of me wrapping him up in….”

“All your drama?” the Harris sister interjected as she sipped her coffee.

Jessica’s shoulders slumped as she scowled and let out a groan, her arms extending out from the blonde’s sides with smoothie in hand,

“Okay! Yes, fine! All my drama! Kevin’s a bastard, Brad was an absolute prick, and Tiffany…don’t get me started on Tiffany!”

Sam let out a chuckle, “I kind of want to! Simon said he got back by scaring the living crap out of her?”

“Oh my god!” the blonde placed her smoothie down on the table and followed up by placing her hands together as if she could remember it vividly.

The cheerleader began to gush with her eyes as she let out a pleasurable groan and rolled her eyes and let them flutter,

“That turned me on, so fucking much…watching him do that for me…you have no idea! Oh, God….”

“Jess!” the redhead suddenly hushed as her face felt warm from hearing that confession.

Her best friend had gone full horny schoolgirl in an instant. It wasn’t the first time, but it was the most noticeable in all the years the redhead had seen of her relationships. Jessica only realized how she was displaying herself as she sighed and giggled,

“I’m sorry, Sammy, but…Master’s just got this…other side to him! It’s just…yeah….”

“Must be if you’re still calling him ‘Master’ in a coffee shop….”

As her eyes widened, the blonde suddenly covered her mouth, “W-Wait, I am? I did?”

Sam laughed at her reaction as the blonde seemingly panicked into herself in the anxiety she expected. The redhead smiled teasingly as she waggled her brow with her coffee in front of her face,

“Yeah, you’ve called him that three times, at least! If I didn’t know better, Jessie, my brother has been enabling some kinks you’ve been keeping from everyone…did you tell him to do that?”

The childish cheerleader turned the same shade of pink as the smoothie on their table as the blonde folded her lips inward and darted her eyes like she had just been caught stealing from the cookie jar. Jessica always had a way of making herself adorable when ****, Sam snickered in thought. As her green-blue orbs remained locked on her, the blonde girl smiled innocently as she looked away in thought.

The redhead sighed as she shook her head, a thought escaping between her lips,

“I hope that dork doesn’t do anything to screw up….”

As she sipped her coffee, Sam felt her mind drift back to the blur that swallowed her night. The thought of the blonde in front of her with her brother, the Harris sister began to feel warm.

Soon her legs squirmed in her chair, and the volleyball captain sipped her coffee as she looked away. She remained unaware of everything while staying in thought, she missed the emerald orbs that looked over at her, fully knowing what happened.

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“How far did you want to push, Jess?”

The blonde giggled as she smiled at her curious Master as they waited for his sister to return. The genie tilted her head and looked away bashfully,

“How far would you like to push me, Master? That’s your decision….”

The young man sighed as he rubbed the back of his neck while his girlfriend turned her gaze to the door and bit her lip with a smile as she eagerly waited for her best friend to return. A freehand wandering and playing with the right strap her babydoll as her mind wandered,

“I want to play with you and Sammy again. Unwind….”

The cheerleader sighed contently as she turned back and smiled at her boyfriend again, her arms folded in front of her, hands clasped together,

“Doing shots is a good idea. I think we need that, too!”

Simon smiled sympathetically to her, his eyes showing circles forming under his eyes as he rubbed them,

“I’m not planning on getting too drunk tonight, Jess.”

The blonde found herself pouting as she lowered her head and whined, “Why not?”

Her boyish-faced Master pointed and poked at his mouth for a moment as he then explained his reasoning,

“Can’t let my lips grow too loose. I don’t want to change something with your power because I blacked out….”

The genie clenched her fists and squinted at him, “But can’t you just wish not to make any wishes while you’re drunk?”

She watched as he looked up and thought about her idea, and he was stuck that way for a good moment, so the cheerleader knew it was a fair point. He then shrugged his shoulders slightly and stretched himself out,

“Yeah, probably a good idea, but what if we’re attacked when I do want to get drunk?”

Her lips pursed as she squinted harder at the response, “You’re just making up excuses now, Master!”

“Hey, you’re the one that wanted me to be your Master! I can’t protect you if I let my guard down too far! Plus, if I can still concentrate, I can do things like this....”

Simon sat at the edge of the bed and held out his hand with a smile. He motioned her to come forward to him with a single finger. Jessica felt compelled to obey as she stood herself inches from him as he took the same finger and began to gently trace over parts of her body.

The genie felt her emerald eyes snap open as her bombshell body hitched suddenly from his touches. Upon feeling his hot breath aim itself on an exposed part of her belly, her skin felt goosebumps run up her back as he continued to trace around. The blonde shuddered as she gasped out a suppressed moan,

“Hah! Ah!”

Her Master chuckled as he pulled his hand out from underneath her babydoll along with his head, only to draw her onto his lap by gently leading her to spin around and then sit. His breath and low voice now breathing against her ear,

“You’re all mine, only mine, right, Jess?”

“Y-Y-Yessss….”

“We’re going to play your favorite game when my sister gets back, aren’t we? Just like you want?”

The blonde’s head quickly nodded in excitement as a nervous smile appeared on her lips, and her breathing increased. Her hands were overtaken by his much more considerable and firmer grip to them,

“Y-Yes, Master….”

“Then just let yourself play, don’t worry about stressful things tonight. Okay?”

“…Okay….”

The door rustled from the other side. Suddenly both teenagers jumped back to their original positions. Jessica smiled and stood back up again as the door opened, her teeth grinning as she bit down on her lower lip hard and anxiously to get started.

Simon was too damned good at pushing her buttons, but it was the same thing the other way around.

The cheerleader stuck out her arms as she hopped on one leg and then pouted at her best friend as she held up the bottle and three small blue glasses in her hands,

“That took FOREVER!” she teased to the redhead.

Sam scoffed as she rolled her eyes and popped the cap off the clear bottle, “As if! I was only gone a few minutes, you impatient ballerina!”

The attempted insult only made the cheer captain beam at her former teammate with a giggle. Jessica watched as her friend pushed the small glass in her face and then gave another to her brother. The genie looked on as the scarlet thong revealed the ass of his sibling in her Master’s face and then motioned them to join her in a toast,

“Na Zdorovie.”

Jessica felt her face fall flat as she looked at her friend, confused as Sam downed a shot of vodka, “Why does she always say that instead of ‘Cheers’?”

“That’s what ‘Cheers’ means in Russian, Jess.”

“Oh!”

The cheerleader had utterly blanked out that her friend knew how to say words in another language. She knew that! Duh doy!

The blonde watched her Master pour his shot down his throat and followed suit, feeling the liquid turn hot as it burned its way down her throat. The strong scent of the **** stung her nose as she shook her head and watched Simon cover his mouth and close his eyes as he let out a cough.

Yup. Definitely vodka.

“Sam, was that from the freezer?” the awkward teenager’s voice asked his sister with a wince.

“Only the best for us, right?” Sam joked back as she poured herself another shot before offering the bottle,

“Ready for another?”

Simon shook his head negatively as the blonde genie held out her glass again to her friend, “Do your worst, Sammy! We’ve got a game to play!”

The redhead chuckled as she poured another shot into her glass. Jessica quickly returned to her natural bubbly state. Her Master, however, had not forgotten that the game was still on as well,

“Simon says do twenty jumping jacks!”

At the sound of her Master’s voice, the blonde stopped and placed her shot glass down on the nightstand. Her best friend let out a groan in frustration as she put the bottle and her own glass down next to it. Both girls stood across from one another as the genie started before the redhead. Jessica locked her eyes on Sam as the former cheerleader kept her eyes shut. The blonde bombshell’s bounces and full extension displayed enthusiasm in her motions while the red bombshell’s face flushed as she moved at a slower pace.

Although, Jessica felt her emerald eyes still drawn to Sam’s bouncing breasts in front of her. The cheerleader’s longtime best friend had become so pretty in front of her eyes. Had she thought the same of her? Her previous ‘Simon Says’ influences had a noticeable effect on the other young bombshell. The genie’s heart fluttered as she knew her Master watched her as she watched his sister. Her arousal began to grow again, her Master and her best friend surrounding her once more, but now grown, matured.

After the twentieth bounce, the cheerleader reset herself. Her face felt warm as she walked over and took her second shot of vodka as quickly as Sam had rushed for hers out of embarrassment. The sight made the blonde immediately think how adorable that demeanor was for her. She didn’t have to wait long,

“Jess.”

“Yes, Master!”

The cheerleader spun and faced the young man sitting with a blush on the side of his bed. His sister snorted loudly as she laughed at the sudden use of her brother’s supposedly new title. Jessica glanced back as she puffed her lips and pouted at the redhead, who had already poured another series of shots.

“Are you going attempt to hypnotize her now, Simon?”

The genie whined back in protest, “Sammy…don’t be mean….”

Her Master squinted his face but then placed a smile on his ****’s face with his following phrase,

“Jess. Simon says you’ll repeat any command I give my sister.”

The blonde felt her nervous energy skyrocket as she smiled in anticipation. Naughty Master knew exactly what he was doing.

“Yes, Master.”

Sam raised an eyebrow and shrugged, “Weird, but I’ll allow it, I guess….”

Jessica smiled, faced her friend, and then uttered only phrase on the tip of her tongue as she held her glass out for another shot,

“I must always do as Simon says, Sammy.”

The redhead suddenly paused again. Her eyes stared off into space until her eyes snapped back to life. Then, the volleyball captain’s face began to redden, her face grimaced as the former cheerleader sighed. She poured the genie another shot again. The blonde smiled at her friend with her emerald eyes affixed on Sam while she felt her Master’s hazel eyes locked onto his property.

“Okay? Now what?”

Simon looked up again as his face went blank, and Jessica’s eyes widened while Sam put her thoughts out into the air.

Startup Mode.

“Shit.”

The genie watched her boyfriend pick up his phone and turn on the Bluetooth speaker on his desk. Then followed by the sound of the connection being activated. The low vibrations rippled against the wall and her eardrums turned to music.

“Simon Says uh…hm….”

He lost his train of thought and put a finger to his chin, his cheeks turned pink, and before Jessica found herself asking if he was okay, the young man smiled again as his face remained flustered,

“Simon Says perform a Cheerleader Routine together for me!”

The blonde and redhead both gasped together but on different sides of the emotional spectrum. With Sam caught off guard and shaking her head, while the head cheerleader clapped her hands together with a happy bounce,

“What?”

“Yes!”

This would be so much fun; the genie bounced happily. The bombshell girl’s excitement couldn’t be contained at the idea of not only performing for her Master but with her best friend for the first time since she left her squad.

“Simon, I’m not sure this is the best….”

Before the girl could finish, Jessica spun and cut her off in excitement,

“Simon Says, let’s do a cheerleader routine together for Master, Sammy!”

On cue, the redhead switched off her hesitation and felt her friend’s infectious giggle and smile radiate to her. Sam flipped her hair and looked to her friend,

“Okay, let’s see if you’ve gotten better enough to keep up with me, Jessie.”

There she was. The blonde smiled back as she could see the competitive look in her friend’s eyes emerge as she began to stretch her neck. The head cheerleader giggled and flipped her own blonde hair, then lowered herself to stretch her legs and spine in front of her Master. He was watching her, his eyes locked on her as she desired.

This was what she wanted. Master remembered!

Sam meanwhile walked around her brother’s room as she tried to find a good starting point on his floor. Jessica looked up as her best friend’s ass swayed above her as she walked back and then began to stretch out before they began.

“Ready?”

The blonde sprung to her feet and nodded with a smile. The two young women then faced each other as the impromptu DJ on his bed changed the music in the background. Hearing the sudden increase in tempo, both lingerie-clad captains smirked at one another.

Jessica held up her right arm opposite of Sam’s as they both put their legs together and left arm at their sides, head bent down. Following the rhythm, they then stomped out their left foot and right foot. Then the two cheerleaders spun to their left or right to face the wall across from Simon and stuck out their arms, connecting to each other by the hand. Jessica snaked her left arm and moved it into her friend’s arm, which snaked and followed her other hand. Then they both clapped and spun around to face the genie’s Master, arms fully extended above their heads, then lifting opposing legs on the outside and pulling them full up and behind their heads. Jessica’s right leg and Sam’s left remained high in the air for only a moment before they dropped back down and both bounced and quickly backflipped. Next, they began to sway their hips violently in unison, stuck one leg out in front, and switched along with the beat. Jessica felt the straps of her friend’s camisole on her shoulder and her fingers on the bra of her white babydoll. Next, both young women switched legs and hips and began to sway and grind in much the same way.

Simon’s face watched with a wide gaze as his sister and girlfriend dropped to the floor, then kicked their legs in sync. The blonde’s emerald eyes locked onto him as she further concentrated. Finally, she glanced over to Sammy to see her keep up with her. The competitive look now matched an energetic smile which fueled the genie to perform further.

They were having fun, and her Master couldn’t keep his eyes off them!

Jessica then thrust her arms beneath her and pulled herself back up onto her stretched legs and feet on the strength of her toes. Then the cheerleader pulled her right leg in front of her as she performed a frontal balance display. The genie smiled as she felt her Master’s gaze watch her perform and show him her flexibility and acrobatics. Next, she glanced to Sam, who suddenly turned red as the thong under her camisole was on full display. Then both released their legs and backflipped again into a full leg split as they came to a stop on the wood floor next to Simon’s bed.

Sam panted heavily as Jessica whipped her hair from her face and looked up between her friend next to her. Then at her Master on the bed above her. He clapped slowly with his jaw clearly agape as she focused on his response.

“Wow….”

His look in awe made the blonde beam as she shot to her feet eagerly to get his opinion, “Did you enjoy that, Master?”

“Yeah! You’re something else, Jess! That was great!” he laughed and smiled, making his genie’s body feel hotter from the approval.

Jessica had to suppress the urge to finger and play with herself at such praise as her Master’s attention turned to her partner,

“Are you okay, Sam?”

The redhead groaned at her brother’s question as she began to sweat and managed to get back on her feet, “Y-Yeah. It’s just been a while since I’ve had to do something like….”

The blonde smiled as she spun around and hugged her friend in front with an infectious giggle, head aimed for her friend’s breasts,

“That was so much fun, Sammy!”

Sam managed to pry herself from the cheerleader’s arms and then gave herself and her friend another shot of vodka with a smile, “Not bad. You’ve definitely improved, Jessie….”

Jessica giggled again as she clenched the front of her babydoll, “Of course, I’m the best!”

“I wouldn’t go that far….”

Both teenager girls laughed with each other as they motioned back to the young man who smiled on the bed as he looked on. Sam smirked toward her brother as she poked him in the chest,

“Okay, Simon. Not bad. Now what?”

The glass lost some of the liquid when it poked against his shirt. Jessica began to feel the buzz of the previous shots against her brain. Her giggling began to increase as she felt her cheeks redden. As she looked back to her friend, Sam’s cheeks and face grew more flushed. Then she watched as her Master took the shot glass from his sister’s hand and finished off what was left.

“Okay, Sam. Let’s go there.”

His thought made her emerald orbs widen as he smiled again,

“Simon Says Dance Together.”

Jessica smiled as she repeated the phrase to Sam, “Simon Says Dance with me.”

A moment later, her best friend’s hand wrapped around hers. Sam playfully bowed as the genie curtsied with her babydoll as they both giggled to each other. Then, in front of her Master, the blonde returned to a dancing state with her best friend as they laughed. The more they danced, the more the buzz from the continued shots worked their way into the genie’s system. Sam seemed to be under the same effect as Simon continued with his commands.

Every time they’d switch dances, they’d take another shot.

Sam whispered in the blonde's ear after repeating and trying a few dances the girls had seen on their social media feeds and wanted to test for prom.

Both had been on all fours briefly after having to twerk against one another. The dancing girls made sure their asses touched with each sway to **** Simon. Jessica knew her Master remained stiff, slightly disgruntled with his sister’s ability to troll them, but Sam quickly followed up with a slurred whisper in her friend’s ear as they stood up again,

“Let’s mess with my brother…it’ll show him….”

“I don’t want to mess with Master, though,” the buzzed genie whined with a quick pout.

Suddenly a hand clasped to hers, and her best friend wrapped the other around the blonde’s waist, “Just follow my lead, you airhead….”

“You’re getting drunk….”

“Am not….”

The two girls slowly danced in a circle as the redhead teasingly glanced over to her brother and stuck out her tongue. As her emerald eyes glanced over, she saw her Master snickering and shaking his head as he laid backward as he watched them. He was getting sleepy.

Jessica felt her friend’s breath become warmer as vodka smelled from both their lips. Sam’s fingers moved until beginning to stretch the top of the genie’s white panties. The blonde arched her back slightly as the redhead let out a giggle of her own.

“Are you getting flustered again, Jessie? Is this making witto Simon warm like you?”

“Don’t be mean,” the cheerleader whined back softly.

The music suddenly changed again. The attractive young women’s heads turned to the young man who simply yawned with his phone in hand as ‘The Girl from Ipanema’ began to play in the background. Then the bright lights in his bedroom began to dim as he reached for the lamp nearby.

“Hilarious, Simon,” the redhead grumbled to her brother.

“Jess. How are you feeling?”

The telepathic message echoed in her mind as the cheerleader continued to sway and dance in the arms of her best friend,

“Hot and buzzed…lusty loopy…dancing is so fun….”

Simon let out a chuckle from his bed as their eyes glanced at each other in the dim light, his face showing a small smile as he began to stand up. Soon the shadow of his taller frame stood over both young women as he got up from the bed.

“Mind if I cut in, Sam?”

The buzzed redhead let out a giggle as she smiled, “Kind of…can’t you see I’m trying to make a move on your girlfriend?”

The genie let out a giggle of her own as she continued to dance in her friend’s arms, Simon leaning forward as he looked into his sister’s eyes.

“C’mon Sam…think that’s enough….”

Jessica’s mind began to wander as she watched the siblings that defined her childhood so close to her. The redheaded sister and auburn-haired brother, her best friend and her Master, were so close, teasing as family.

Family. Her family.

Family should be close, the blonde thought as her arousal grew. But, of course, it could have been the vodka in her that made the idea flash in her mind. Her legs squirmed as she drew her own face closer. The genie felt the warmth grow from inside once more as her emerald eyes fogged over.

All Master would have to do was lean in a bit more.

Sammy’s face was red as she pulled the blonde’s white lingerie-clad body into her own. Jessica let out a soft gasp in surprise as her Master puffed up a cheek and shook his head at his sister’s behavior.

“I think she likes me more…little brother…maybe you should try something bold for once….”

Simon squinted as Jessica looked on and then frowned at the loose lips on Sam’s giggling face, “Simon says take off your tops.”

“What?

The dance came to a halt as the genie smiled and released her grip, “Yes, Master….”

Without a second of hesitation, the babydoll dropped to the floor of her Master’s room, and the blonde’s breasts were once again displayed to her childhood companions.

Sam’s confusion grew, “J-Jessie….”

“Simon says take off your top, Sammy….” the cheerleader repeated breathlessly to her former squadmate as her arousal grew.

She wanted to see them. Jessica wanted to see Sammy’s beautiful breasts. The redhead’s skin flushed as she hesitantly covered herself with her arms. The stubbornness and fiery temper melted as it failed against the words and command. The sensitive side pounded within the volleyball captain like her heart was in her chest.

Slowly the redhead pulled the camisole off and hesitantly dropped it to the floor as she covered the large mounds on her chest with her left arm. Jessica watched as Sam’s face squirmed as her buzzed state and embarrassment combined to remind the blonde of the adorable nature that lurked underneath.

The blonde took a step forward and smiled as her arousal increased with the buzz in her head, “Sammy….”

Gently she pulled her friend’s arms away and looked at the exposed mounds of flesh in front of her with a smile, seeing the bright pink tone of her friend’s nipples as they stiffened in the exposed air.

“You’re so pretty….”

“J-Jessie….”

Her hands reached up as the cheerleader began to feel the soft flesh of her best friend, increasing her arousal,

“Soft boobies…nice boobies….”

The aroused genie felt a tug on the back of her panties and turned to see the smiling face of her Master. The blonde’s body felt ready to melt at the sight of him. It only made her own smile grow toward the only boy she cared for. Finally, Jessica giggled in her increasingly horny state as her Master spoke to her again,

“Simon says get naked, Jess.”

“Yes, Master….”

Another noticeably aroused giggle and the genie bit her lip as she tugged the white fabric off her legs to reveal her nudity to the Harris siblings. She lurched forward as her feet stumbled and pressed her breasts against her childhood companion’s chest. A hand reached down and began to stroke the familiar bulge in his pajamas. Sam’s view was eclipsed by the blonde’s bare ass moon.

Sam’s face showed clear signs of inebriation as the cheerleader turned back and lifted up her right leg, her arms wrapped around Simon’s neck as she smiled back.

The redhead wore nothing but that tight scarlet thong, and her fingers were twitching above it. Nevertheless, the volleyball captain still attempted to restrain herself as the arousal and buzz proliferated the room.

“Sammy…needs to feel good…Sammy feel good too....”

The thought trailed out of her mind where the flushed face of her Master received it. His grip on the blonde became apparent as he tensed up.

His emotions flowed through her instead of words. Simon was hesitant, cautious, but possessive.

She was Simon’s genie, not Sam’s. It was okay to give his sister attention. However, his arousal grew in conflict where she didn’t understand. Something inside her just spoke to her.

They were family.

Family needed to feel good, right? Her family needed to feel good. They all needed to be close.

Together.

“Jess….”

The blonde giggled as she turned her attention back to her Master with a smile as he smiled back and stroked the top of her head,

“Simon says kneel on the bed.”

Her voice nearly purred in delight as she smiled, “Yes, Master…must kneel….”

The cheerleader slid around the dorkish teen that towered over her, crawled onto his bed again. Next the genie turned to display her breasts with her arm underneath, and spread her legs out. She watched her best friend’s eyes widen as Jessica put herself on display. A nervous ripple curled down her back and made the genie shiver.

She was exposed to her best friend with her eyes on her, with Simon’s eyes on her. The blonde bombshell quivered as her cheeks flared red.

They could see her. Sammy and Simon were both staring at her, locked on her. Her fingers trembled in front of her bare pussy as she cooed. The buzz released her restraint. Her own embarrassment at such a moment made her feel hot. Master was displaying her to his sister. To the redhead who looked on confused but unable to process her own feelings. The vodka was getting to her as well.

“Master is naughty…such a naughty Master….”

The sudden quote blurted out in a giggle as it spread to the red bombshell as she nodded and giggled along.

“Is that so?”

The blonde giggled at the question her lover teased her with as she nodded, “You like being naughty though, don’t you, Jess?”

The buzzed bombshell nodded and giggled along. Her Master was now just as playful with her as she was with him. The redhead in front of her became flushed as she watched her brother trace the genie’s jawline with his hand and submit to his touches.

“J-Jessie…wh-what’re you….”

Sammy was confused, buzzed, horny, but, unfortunately, showed signs of discomfort at what was happening in front of her. The cheerleader couldn’t have that from her friend, and her Master sensed it.

“Are you okay, Sam? We’re still playing….”

“…oh…right…we are?”

Jessica’s attention turned as Simon’s emotions seemed to firm up about something, his face red and his arousal just as clear,

“Sam, Simon says, relax. It’s just a game.”

The blonde smiled at the order as he gulped down his own nerves and looked at her as he felt conflicted. She nodded with a smile and giggled again as she turned and repeated the command,

“Sammy, Simon says, relax, we’re only playing a game. It’s just us. No one else….”

The sound of her friend’s purred voice of reassurance made the redhead’s shoulders relax as she managed to smile and giggle again,

“Right…a just a game….”

The redhead walked forward and then stood in front of her brother, breasts in his face as his eyes widened, Jessica watching her best friend as she struggled and then poked his chest with a frown,

“I’m crashing here tonight. You tell anyone…you’re dead…pfft…sleepover!”

The genie felt her Master’s anxiety break out into his usual laughter and need to scratch his head as his eyes tried to avoid one set of breasts with another.

“How many shots did you have, Sam?”

“Enough to play this stupid game…Simon Says…hmph….”

The redhead spun and attempted to keep on her feet with one leg in front of the other. Sam scowled and squinted at her friend, the smell of **** exchanged between their breath. Their soft lips so close to one another as aroused and fogged over green-blue eyes gazed back into emerald eyes in a similar state,

“Why couldn’t it ever be Sammy Says?”

The naked blonde whining back to her friend, “Because it’s Simon Says!”

Whether it was from the buzz or childish instinct, Jessica grabbed onto her boyfriend’s arm and clutched onto him in her naked form and giggled as she directed his arm over her body,

“Master makes the rules….”

The former cheerleader grumbled childishly, “I wish I made the rules….”

“Uh, Sam, you kind of did in order to play….”

“So what?”

Jessica watched as the redhead pouted as her breasts bounced in front of her brother’s face once more as Sam lacked the awareness of her situation, her cheeks flushed as she pushed herself into the boy’s chest,

“No fair…I liked it better when I was bigger…than you….”

Simon felt like he was panicking as his half-naked sibling pushed herself against him and continued to babble on,

“Now you’re getting into stupid fights…fucking Chris…should’ve stood up for you…stuck with you two again…asshole….”

The cheerleader frowned as she saw her friend’s frown grow bigger as her former teammate reached her arms around her brother’s torso and squeezed herself into him,

“I love you, you dork….”

“U-Uh-um…I, uh, love you too, sis….”

“…wish you weren’t brother, right now, though…fucking horny…you’re both making me hot….”

“Fuck, Sam…why’d you….”

Jessica frowned at her friend as she hugged her Master and stood up off the bed, “Sammy!”

The redhead groaned as she let go of her brother and turned to face the genie again as Jessica’s aroused eyes now glinted with a misplaced sense of determination.

“Whaaaat?”

The naked blonde pulled her best friend’s face close and locked her lips to hers. The volleyball captain let out a sudden squeal as she tried to grab or push her best friend off of her, but the genie was too feisty. Jessica pulled her friend back and tackled Sam onto the bed in front of an extremely surprised Simon. The redhead now pinned underneath her friend as both young women moaned and relented in letting the other’s tongues into their mouth.

Sam was family. Family should be close. The genie’s right hand slithered underneath the fabric of her best friend’s thong. The redhead gasped and broke their kiss as she clutched at the back of the blonde’s hair and hand,

“J-Jessie? Wh-What are you…!”

“Jess?”

The genie’s eyes snapped open as she realized her Master had ordered her to stay on her knees. His voice and emotions scorched through her with a strong sense of lust and shock.

“M-Master…I….”

“Sam,” his voice remained firm as he growled in arousal, looking at his sibling spread on his bed,

“Simon says spread your legs and show your breasts.”

His sister had little time to respond or react as the blonde moved quickly to stare into her eyes with a smile, “Sammy, Simon says, spread your legs out and show off your breasts.”

The booze in her system and lustful haze in her eyes made the red bombshell look almost entranced as she nodded dumbly and did as she was told. Jessica’s mouth moistened as she licked her lips at the sight of her best friend holding up those gorgeous mounds on her chest in front of her emerald eyes.

“Jess, Simon Says make Sam feel good, suck Sam’s Tits.”

“Yes, Master!”

The genie lost control of herself as she gasped out her automatic response to his order. Her face dived quickly, selecting which nipple would go first. The former cheerleader shuddered and gasped out as her back arched. The sound of her best friend’s moans made the blonde feel hot. Her pussy became wet as she could smell the pheromones that now filled the room around her. It didn’t matter if she remained on all fours or that Sam’s hand struggled to stroke her thong. Jessica would make her family feel good.

“J-Jessie!”

Her lips stopped sucking on one nipple, a trail of saliva still attached to the blonde’s lips, “You’ve always been so pretty, Sammy…so hot…like fire….”

The once-stubborn redhead melted against the pleasure inflicted onto her even as she panicked in embarrassment, her eyes seeing her brother’s face above them,

“J-Jesss….S-Simon’s here…ple-please…Simon’s seeing…S-Simon…stop! Ah! Ah!”

Jessica didn’t need her to tell her that. She could feel Simon’s gaze on them, on her, especially on his property. The blonde grew more and more aroused, wet at his hunger as the beast began to crawl out once more. Sam was on the edge as his shadow loomed over them.

Would he do it? Could he really….

“Enough, Jess.”

The genie ceased her **** on her best friend’s body. Sam’s body heavily panted as she remained on the edge. Her Master had stopped her before his sister could reach orgasm. So close. As the aroused **** turned back to Simon, she suddenly smiled in delight.

He had stripped down, and his cock now greeted her. That wonderful cock with that delicious cum tortured her taste buds into wanting more inside her. The genie knew what the sight of it meant.

It was her turn.

“Simon Says crawl here, ****.”

“Yessss, Master….”

She was too aroused and horny to process what would happen next. The only process she cared about was the urge to obey him. Obey her little auburn-haired boy and always do as he said.

Because her obedience to him was pleasure.

Unintentionally, the blonde had displayed her pussy and ass to her best friend. Sam could now see how aroused she was, how much her best friend wanted to be fucked by her brother. How easily her sibling made the cheerleader wet for him. Simon’s fingers pulled under her chin, and the genie sat up so that she could have his gaze into her eyes.

“Simon says tell Sam to watch us, that when you kiss her again, she’ll fall asleep and believe everything that happened tonight was just a vodka-fueled fantasy.”

Jessica smiled and did as ordered. She obeyed her Master without question,

“Sammy, Simon says, watch me be with Master. Simon says when I kiss you again tonight, you’ll fall asleep, and when you wake, you’ll think what we did tonight was a dream caused by the vodka.”

Once she had finished, the genie was directed and led to lie down on her back. Her emerald eyes turned back to look in front of the confused redhead. Then, suddenly Jessica felt her Master crawled on top of her, upside down.

Was Simon really going to….

The buzzed cheerleader squealed with glee as her Master’s cock shoved into her mouth. Simultaneously, her boyfriend’s tongue jammed into her pussy and began to **** her pink flesh. He flipped themselves over so that her hands and knees touched the bed as he pressed her wet folds against his mouth. The blonde gasped as she glanced over to her friend, who stared at them together, and then smiled at Sam as she took her brother’s cock into her mouth and began to work for her favorite treat. As she did so, Simon’s voice growled,

“This is mine again, Sam! Simon says Jess is Mine! MINE!”

His declaration to his sibling only fueled the blonde cheerleader to work harder to earn his cock. Sammy could see them! Jessica could hear her friend gasp as her eyes glanced over to see the redhead’s hand over a breast and down her thong. The sight of which caused the bombshell to moan and squeal in excitement.

Her Master’s cock was in her mouth, her Master’s lips were in her pussy, and her best friend’s eyes were on her…

…and she was touching herself to it! Oh, fuck!

The blonde’s mind melted once more, her thoughts no longer on anything but sex, the taste of her Master’s cum, the sound of his sister’s moans, the scent of the act, and the feeling of joy in her magical heart.

Simon’s possessive energy and emotions gripped her, and she refused to let go. Her urges constantly reminded her what she was as they continued to lick and suck each other off until finally erupting upon one another. Her Master coughed as her juices coated his face and torso while she masterfully closed her eyes and focused.

“Swallow it.”

He didn’t need to remind her. Jessica was already focused on doing precisely that. However, it did wind her up even more. The genie moaned and swallowed, her tongue wrapped around the shaft of her Master’s cock. Her taste buds practically begged for more as it went down her throat.

Eventually, she had to pull away, but the smile on her face couldn’t be contained. The sweat and flushed glow of her skin couldn’t be stopped. The blonde smiled and looked into her Master’s eyes as he gazed upon her glistening body.

She knew he wasn’t finished, and the lustful genie knew what was to come. Jessica crawled on her hands and knees to face her best friend, who was delirious as she tried to process what was happening. Sam’s hand continued to press against the drenched scarlet fabric of her thong as her nipples remained hardened and sore from having touched herself. The blonde smiled and leaned down. Her tongue began to lick against the dampness, tasting the difference between her Master’s cock and her best friend’s pussy. Lost in her pleasured haze and exhausted, the genie cleaned her friend’s thighs with her mouth and then pulled herself up again to face each other,

“Thank you, Sammy….”

The cheerleader’s voice was soft and panted as she raised herself to the young man behind her. Her emerald eyes closed the distance between the soft lips of her best friend’s face and her own,

“Because of you…I can finally be with Master….”

The blonde bombshell felt her entire body shudder as she gasped at her Master’s cock entering her slowly. Her body let out a cry as she bit down on her lip and had to close one of her eyes, but the other kept on Sam. The redhead’s body was just as sweat-covered and flushed as the genie’s.

Her best friend, her beautiful redhead, “Now…we can be sisters again…like we used to be…sisters….”

She pressed her lips softly against those of her former teammate and then pulled away with a smile as she watched Sam’s eyes grow heavy and her body begin to relax with a smile. One word escaped her lips,

“Yeah….”

After that, all the genie remembered was the thrusts and loving touches of her Master.

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Jessica followed her friend out of the coffee shop as they walked side by side with one another. Sam adjusted her ponytail as she yawned and placed her hands back into the pockets of her jacket,

“Man, that vodka really did a number on me….”

The blonde cheerleader giggled and leaned forward, “Maybe you won’t agree to do so many shots next time!”

The volleyball captain spun and began to walk backward stylishly as she faced her friend with a smirk, “I can’t believe my brother of all people suggested that. You’re really rubbing off on him, aren’t you?”

Jessica laughed again as she smiled brightly and rubbed her hair away from her face as a gust of wind blew down the brick sidewalk, “Can you blame me? We left him to be a dork for over a decade. I have to put my work in, y’know!”

Sam suddenly sighed and stopped in front of one of the clothing stores that they both shopped at during their weekend girl’s trips with Tiffany. The redhead sighed and then took another deep breath as she suddenly looked uncharacteristically sincere,

“I want you to promise me you aren’t doing this just because he’s helping you, Jess. Tell me this isn’t some short fling that you have with Simon.”

The genie looked at her friend as her mouth went agape and then looked away at the insinuation. Sam’s green-blue eyes were guarded but caring, and they stood alone for a moment as Jessica struggled to overcome her suspicions.

“I told you, Sammy. This is different. I…I really care about him…a lot…I don’t want to hurt him or get hurt because of me anymore. You know that….”

She frowned at her friend in confusion,

“Why can’t you be happy about it?”

The frown on her friend’s face began to fade into a soft smile, and the redhead took her hand gently as their faces drew closer.

“Jessie, I didn’t mean to make you think I wasn’t. I wish it could work out for you both. I really do. I don’t want to see either of you hurt each other. I just feel like there’s something else going on that you aren’t telling me….”

Sam was always brilliant. Jessica knew her redhead was gorgeous and bright and always counted on it. However, the genie knew that she wasn’t ready to know her secret even after last night. The blonde knew that she and Master had to protect her from danger. Kevin or Otherwise.

A hand reached out and grabbed Sam’s again, which caused the redhead to snap her head up,

“Hey, Sammy?”

Jessica smiled at her as the blonde’s cheeks remained pink, her thumb rubbed over the top of her hand,

“I didn’t know how much I missed it being the three of us again. I’m sorry it’s been so long….”

The cheerleader swore she could hear Sam’s heart flutter as she clenched down on her best friend’s hand. The redhead grew flustered as she smirked and then rolled her eyes,

“As long as we don’t play Simon Says again, I’m good with that….”

The genie giggled as her Master’s voice echoed in her head.

“Hope I’m not interrupting, but I need to make a couple of wishes. Can you sneak away somewhere or do something?”

The blonde bombshell began to look around and spotted something in one of the windows of a nearby store that caught her eye. Black, tight, and made of leather, not exactly something she could see herself wearing as Simon’s Genie.

But her best friend?

“Hey, Sammy….”

Her delicate finger pointed into the window as she smiled, “Simon Says you have to try those pants on….”