Life Changing, Unclear, Plus the End of a Journey.

I wish the inside of Tiffany's car would change in a way to reflect her interests, including having its new functions attached to a settable timer, safety features for an emergency, and a temperature sensor that kept the car nice as long as it was occupied. I wish I was the only one besides her who has seen her little sanctum and that she does her best to keep it private. I wish that for now she would only give me, and those I suggest, rides, and that she would now take an hour or so to relax in it.

What the hell was Tiffany into? Part of Jessica was worried the creep had changed it so that Tiffany had some sort of masturbation den, or 'inner santum', in her car! Once again she pulled her phone out to send out another text to Tiffany.

Tiff u ok? Plz call,

She waved her hand to brush off Cassie when she asked some sort of question, letting her know that she was busy.

“I wish that even if my outfit, or Jessica's, is inappropriate in some way we won't be punished for it.”

Oh what new hell is this? Jessica stopped, looking down at herself. She was expecting the next wish would do something outrageous to her, like **** her to be nude, dressed in latex, or maybe a damn maid outfit.

“I wish that except for Jessica, Kevin, and I everything would just freeze in position.”

She pushed her thighs together as the sensation built on the last one. Jessica looked around, finding that the room had become creepily still. To her left, Sam stood in a position of talking while a rising fork with lettuce moved towards her mouth, while Cassie to her right was partially raised out of her seat, waving towards someone at the doors. Looking at the digital clock above the lunch counters, she saw that the seconds themselves had also stopped moving.

Great... I can freeze time on demand but have no control over it. Jessica sighed, Nothing like being all freaking powerful and having no control. Still, maybe I should get up and...

"I wish Jessica and Kevin would stay still at their locations."

Another sigh, Guess that settles that.

She found while she could move her arms and look around, she could not rotate her torso or get up from her chair. The creep better not take a nap. Using her annoyance to stave off the feeling of dread she reached for the orange juice she had grabbed. Providing additional fuel to her feelings though, she found that it could not be moved. A quick test showed the same result for her food.

Well, that's just great. Creep gets to use my powers to toy with the damn world while I am locked in position staring at my food.

Well if she found Kevin then chances are she was nearby. Part of her had worried that they would decide to work together or something, but if she locked him in position as well then that is likely not the case. Out of habit she glanced at the clock, frowning as she realized the futility of that action. Would they hurry up before I die from thirst?

"I wish Kevin would tell me what he thought of Jessica when he found out she was a genie, what he wanted to do with her, and how he would have treated her."

Jessica felt herself taken back a bit at that. With everything Alex had done, why would she care about what Kevin would have done?

“I thought about how she would be mine, I would use her for **** and my personal pleasure, and I would have treated her as a tool for my benefit.”

Kevin cringed as the words tore themselves from his throat. A part of him wondered why the earlier wish preventing from speaking about that night did not stop him, but he supposed this wish must have superseded it. As far as he could tell everything he said was on par with what she was doing however. It sounded bad, but he hoped she would realize they were on the same page.

Hope died when he saw the look upon her face. She looked at him with an absolute infuriated gaze, still holding the waistband of Brad's pants, half down and boxer briefs exposed. She let go and his pants fell the rest of the way. Kevin moved his gaze away, he had no desire to see Brad's junk.

“You're doing the same,” he pleaded.

“Don't you dear compare what I've done to that. Only I see her as she is, only I know what potential she has, everyone sees her as a tool or a person, but I know she is none of those things. She is my magical creature! NOT YOURS!” Alex almost screamed at him, her face wrinkled in an anger he had never seen upon it before.

She began to breathe hard as she went to her knees, hugging them as she tried to calm down, to settle herself. She had been riding high all day and he brought her low, brought out the worst of her. Many terrible things flashed through her mind, almost a catalog of punishments she could devise from stories she had read and her imagination.

“I'm... Sorry?” Kevin said above her, trying to not freak out as she couched and huddled there for some time.

Untangling herself from her legs, she rose. The sheer rage has left her face, replaced with a smoldering fury. She considered him, long and hard, playing with the scenarios of anger she had formed in her head. She did not want to do something... crude... something she would regret doing out of anger.

The cheerleader... The jocks... Rich and popular kids in general. Both she and Kevin had stood apart from them. Anger is what made Kevin... turn into that. While her own fascination and curiosity, love even, led her to where she stood and what she was becoming with Jessica.

“I have made my decision, Kevin," she declared, "In addition to punishment, I will also help you. I'll help you get rid of that hate and replace it with love, I'll take your worst aspects and make them better, I'll make life fun and pleasurable for you. You will still stand at the bottom, you must still be punished, but you will no longer feel as alone.”

"I wish Kevin would become Kadie Kat, a similar looking but well-toned nerdy girl, with short hair and a few freckles. She often wears a push-up bra to accentuate her modest b-cups. Kadie will be bi-sexual and quite perverted. I wish that while Kadie would be of a similar social standing to Kevin, any bullying will instead be based on sexually teasing her in pleasurable ways, instead of normal physical bullying, and while they may push her limits they won't go further then she can handle."

"I wish that she will almost always be aroused, and frequently think of sexual things; she will often choose to act in a suggestive matter towards those she likes, and 'play' fun games she devises with those she finds really attractive. A common one will be for her to sneak into another students room, often masturbating to them from a hidden position or, if she really wants to, initiating more intimate contact with them. I wish that while some will think ill of this, many will think of this as a harmless act for her and let it go."

"I wish that guys and girls will generally find themselves aroused, attracted, and receptive to her advances, something none of them will think ill of, and something that will not affect their standing. I wish any punishment she would get from her new activities will generally be minor or enjoyable, with the exception of major crimes. I wish she will be largely resistant to harm and immune to all diseases, and that anyone she stays with will enjoy caring and providing for her when she needs it. I wish she will remember her new life in addition to the old, but will not concern herself with the ring again."

As the wishes took effect, Alex pulled from her bag a long round tube shaped box, "Here Kadie, I have a gift for your new life, I hope you will enjoy it as much as I have."

Holy shit. Jessica squeezed the edge of her seat from both the physical sensations and the mental surprise of the wishes rushing through here. I guess Kevin is out, she thought to herself. Weren't they friends? What little Jessica knew of Alex failed to help her understand any of this behavior.

I wish everything would unfreeze and everyone could move again.

Jessica grabbed her juice. Staring at it while waiting for Alex to have her fun left her thirsty, not to mention the fluids she lost dealing with those wishes. Jessica put the drink down with about half remaining , as she closed her eyes ignoring whatever Sam had been talking about.

I wish Brad would pull up his pants. I wish Brad and Jason would take Kadie out for some shopping after school, getting her some nice things, and treat her to a good time to make up for what they did to her.

Guess they will be missing practice then, Jessica thought, bending over a bit to attract less attention to her chest, where her nipples slightly strained against her bra and shirt. Alex must have been checking out the 'Thundercock' herself.

"I wish even if I was out of place, and doing weird stuff, people would know but have trouble figuring out why anything was wrong or how to stop it."

What did that even mean? Is Alex going into the teachers lounge or something? Would she stop with all the wishes al....

"I wish Ms. Littlewood loved being the center of attention."

Great, the creep was now messing with...

Jessica froze as an arm wrapped around her and suddenly felt a kiss on her cheek.

“Fooled you, huh?”

Alex had embraced her, kissing her as she wrapped her small body around and settled partially on her lap. A small waft of, Jessica feared, feminine arousal emanated from the creep. Her clothes were beyond acceptable for the school, grey shorts with an off grey shirt. Jessica could not see that the bottoms were damp with her juices as they hung out of her sight... A loving gaze met her surprised eyes.

"I..." Jessica felt like she was in shock, pausing instead of pushing her away, "Mistress?"

Alex curled her back as she closed her eyes. The sound of that was beatifically to her ears.

"I wish I would never get tired of how that sounds."