Natsumi's next wish

As soon as they got home Emma frantically set up the candle and lit it herself. When the genie appeared she tried to make a wish, "I wish Natsumi was a US citizen."

The genie replied, "There is insufficient wax remaining for that wish."

Emma groaned, "I wish we had enough documentation to convince a judge not to deport Natsumi."

The genie gave the same reply.

Emma tried again, and again and again. She was getting more and more upset, nothing was working. Emma started to cry, "This is all my fault! I'm so sorry!"

It broke Natsumi's heart to see her like this. She knew they couldn't just wish their way out of this problem, but perhaps a wish could help Emma. She walked over to her and hugged her, then stepped aside and extinguished the candle.

"What..." Emma started to ask, but stopped as Natsumi picked up the lighter and relit it.

Natsumi winked at Emma and made her wish, "I wish Emma had totally control over my speech and vocabulary." She had just enough time to see Emma's shocked expression before passing out.

When she woke up later her head was in Emma's lap and Emma was stroking her hair. She'd evidently been crying. When she noticed Natsumi was awake she wiped a tear away and smiled at her, "Hey... feeling ok?"

Natsumi nodded, "Ya. Thanks."

"Um... what's going on? Why did you make that wish?"

Natsumi rolled her eyes, "Isn't it obvious? It was a gift. For you."

"But... I'm sorry. I don't understand."

"It's simple. We tried to use the candle to fix my immigration status, but we hit a roadblock. Changing others is hard to do. Changing myself...that's easy. I wanted to cheer you up. Go ahead. Test it."

"Really? I mean...ya...ok. It sounds really hot...but haven't I already taken advantage of you enough?"

"This was MY wish. I give you permission. Use your control over me. All of your control."

Emma hesitated, but then broke into a huge grin, "Fine. But you asked for it. Let's see...ok first of all you can't say my name anymore. You may only call me Mistress. Oh and don't use the words I or my or other personal pronouns. Call yourself....this slut. Oh and how about this, every time you initiate a conversation you will take off an article of clothing."

Natsumi was curious so she tried to say Emma, "Mistress..." She really couldn't say it. Also she immediately started to unbutton her shirt, "This slut would like to cum."

She tossed her shirt aside and smiled at Emma. Emma laughed, "Wow! I love it. Ok, you want to cum? Let's see...give me a minute."

Emma got up and went to the kitchen. She returned a few minutes later with a piece of paper. She stared Natsumi down silently.

Eventually Natsumi figured out the game, "Mistress..." She shimmied out of her skirt, "are you going to show this slut your paper?"

"Of course. Here, I wrote out a list of things you can do to earn orgasms. Go ahead, pick anything on there."

Natsumi looked at the list. Some of these were much easier than others. She bit her lip as she considered which one to pick. Then she sighed, "Fine. This slut picks this one." She pointed at the page, "Can you fix my..."

"Nope. As is. Here." Emma passed her the phone.

Natsumi sighed. She dialed the number, "Hi," she immediately pulled off her panties, "Do you have any appointments for piercings tomorrow? Ears. You do. Great. 10am works great. Name?" Natsumi had avoiding using any pronouns...wait, she could still say her name right, "Natsumi Komi." Then thinking she was out of the woods she slipped, "Yes. Perfect. This slut will see you there."

She hung up and clamped her hand over her mouth. She couldn't believe she said that! Before she could complain to Emma thought her earned orgasm rocked her body. At least this time Emma had written the instructions to get her satisfaction after the task and not during.

Emma looked at Natsumi hungrily, "Good job slut. Now then you've cum, but what about me? Let's make a deal, if you can make me cum in the next 5 minutes then you will cum when I do. If you can't then you won't be able to wear underwear tomorrow."

"Deal." Natsumi said. Then she launched herself at Emma, kissing her passionately as she fought to get her clothes off. When Emma was naked she pushed her down on the couch and spread her legs.

Emma moaned in satisfaction but by the time Natsumi finally made her cum, it was too late. Natsumi knew right away when she didn't also orgasm that tomorrow would be panty free.

Emma sat up and smiled at her, "Oh and no underwear includes a bra. And no shorts or pants either," Emma winked, "Sounds fair?"

Natsumi smiled, "Yes Mistress...but this slut wonders....double or nothing?"

Emma laughed, "Your on!" She spread her legs again, "I'm all yours."