Why not?

Vivian couldn't help the giggle that escaped her as Jess asked that question, sounding so shocked...and meek, just from one question. She was sure that Jess was annoyed at her giggling, judging by the look on her face, but it looked more like a pout than an actual frown. It was so cute! Still, she meant what she said, so she repeated,

"Is there anything you'd like to wish for right now, Jess? Surely there's something I can give you for your birthday to make up for this." Jessica's pouty lips opened, then closed, then opened again. Vivian resisted the urge to bounce her heel, an anxious habit she got from her mother before...well, before. Right now she had to act calm, even if just the offer made her nervous. What could she really get a girl like Jessica?

"You're serious?" Vivian nodded, pressing her left hand against her knee to **** down the habit. The beautiful blonde tapped a finger to her lips, the ravenette trying to stay calm while she waited, not wanting to look nervous about...well, everything in front of her biggest crush. Finally, Jess spoke, "Well, Mistress...err, Mistress. MIS-STRESS!" It was hard not to giggle again at that. "Ugh, can you make it so I can call you Mis-your name again?"

"Easy enough." Vivian said with a shrug, feeling a bit excited to do stuff like this after the shit this year had been so far. "I wish that Jessica Edwards could call me Vivian or Viv instead of Mistress, and that no one will think anything is strange about what she calls me."

Jessica shuddered, a moan escaping her while her thighs pressed together, doing little to stop her from ruining her leggings even more. Vivian bit her lip, whoever or whatever that made it so wishes made the genies aroused was a huge pervert, and she loved them for it right now. Jess panted, her chest heaving after three wishes had flooded her body with pleasure, while Vivian resisted the urge to just pull her into bed and make the blonde beauty cum. She wanted to, soooo badly, but...she wanted Jess to want that, too.

"Y-you alright, Jess?" Viv asked quietly, cursing herself a bit. Damnit, now she was stuttering and devolving back to her usual volume. Jess didn't seem to notice, just mumbling back,

"I...I'm fine, Viv." Jess paused for a moment, looking to her and saying softly, "Vivian" before her face broke into a grin and cheered despite her state. Vivian definitely giggled now, it was sweet to see Jess acting all perky and cheerful again, but maybe just being able to call her by her name again was helping the cheerleader return to a sense of normalcy. Still...

"I-I'm glad you're happy, but come on, Jess, there's gotta be something bigger you wanted to wish for." Those beautiful green eyes focused on her again, and Vivian shrugged, trying to pass it off as if it were nothing. "I mean, even a girl like you has to have something you were wanting for today, or even for this party." Jessica gave her a narrowed glare, and Vivian did her best not to look away, before Jessica relaxed, letting the dark-haired woman do the same.

"Hmm....well..." Jess said slowly, whilst Vivian leaned closer in anticipation. "I have a simple wish, I guess..."

"And that is...?"

"Well, for Chris to have brought that Canadian beer like he said, instead of that...whatever it was he got. That crap tastes awful."

That was it? Vivian's pale lips parted into a grin, nodding happily. She hadn't actually tried it, so she didn't know what Jess meant, but if she worded this right, then... "I wish that Chris had brought the beer he had promised he would, enough for everyone to be happy." Jessica's moans were getting louder, her hand reaching under her top and groping her large breasts, right in front of the stunned Viv. Jess' eyes rolled back in her head, nearly collapsing to the ground if not for Vivian rushing forward and holding the blonde up. Their chests squished and rubbed together, though Vivian was worried that the birthday girl was going to pass out in her arms...or worse.

Luckily, Jess stayed conscious, though her face was red and Viv swore she could feel two hard points pressing into her sweater. Granted, she knew she wasn't much better, as her simple panties were completely soaked through by now, and her nipples were very obviously poking out at this point. Vivian was fairly sure she hadn't ever been this turned on before, though she tried to focus on something, other than the idea of pulling Jess into bed and seeing just where the beautiful blonde was weakest.

"Jess, you still there?" Her voice was soft and timid again, but still Jessica nodded, bringing a small smile to Vivian's face. Wrapping an arm around the woman's slender waist, the taller, paler of the two continued, "Mind if I make a wish or two, myself? I promise they'll be small." Those bright green eyes looked up at her, the panting genie responding softly.

"Wha....I-I mean, I guess, Mistress."

Vivian's heart skipped a beat. She almost stumbled back, and start begging to know why Jess had said that. Was it to tease her? To turn her on even more? Did Jess know just how much the sound of her saying that one word turned her on? Probably not, otherwise she wouldn't have said it. Shaking her head so she doesn't go crazy trying to figure out the answers to questions that may not even have an answer, Vivian felt it best to push forward before Sam came back.

"Alright...I wish that nobody could take the ring from me except for Jessica Edwards, and that everybody will think that Jessica looks perfectly normal for tonight's party."

Jessica clapped a hand over her mouth as two wishes on top of each other coursed through her system, though the moans were still loud enough that Vivian worried the whole party might hear her. The cheerleader's curvy frame shook in her arms, those green eyes rolled all the way back, and Vivian could feel her face turning a deep red at the show happening literally in her arms. Gods, how she wished she could see Jess thrashing like this because of her tongue lapping at the girl's soaked slit and hearing her begging for more...

BANG, BANG, BANG!

"Time's up, Viv!" A familiar voice called out through the door, and Vivian winced. Damnit, damnit...why couldn't she enjoy this for a moment or two longer? Slowly carrying Jessica over to the bed, she gently laid her down on it so the girl could recover, then...in an act of temporary insanity...kissed Jessica on the cheek. She wasn't even sure if Jess noticed or not, but the mere act was enough to make her blush again. Before she did anything stupid, like strip them both down and see just what it would take to make Jess scream again, Vivian headed to the door, opening it and passing by Sam.

"S-See you later, Sam..." Vivian mumbled as she walked past the redhead, thoughts whirling from just the few minutes that she got to experience with Jess. It was so wonderful, she just wis-hoped that she could talk with Jess tomorrow about this...after she wrapped her head around the whole fucking Genie nonsense. Even looking down at the ring, the same coloured gem as Jess' eyes gleaming up at her, she couldn't fully convince herself that tonight hadn't just been one long wet dream. Maybe in the morning this would all make sense...

Finding Monica wasn't too difficult, thankfully, the honey-haired girl was laying across one of the many couches in the living room, groaning and whining as she rolled around on it, a half-full red cup sitting on a stand beside it. Her dark brown eyes were closed, only opening when Vivian nudged her. A small frown was on her lips when she looked up from the couch, though she smiled widely when she saw the strange, sweater-clad woman.

"Viiiiiiiv! My favouritest person in the world!" Well, that was a new one. "Are you...you gonna cheer me up? I'd looooove that right now..."

Shaking her head, Vivian slowly pulled Monica to her feet, carrying the giggly girl out of the house and out to her car while her best friend babbled about how she had struck out with Greg, and about how he was probably a horrible kisser, and how she should just become a lesbian like Vivian (that part stung a bit, even if Monica meant it as a joke). Still, eventually she got Monica into her old car, turning the key several times until it started up again, and started driving to Monica's house. The quiet of the drive there was broken by Monica's drunken ramblings, gesturing wildly that still managed to get a smile and a giggle out of Viv. Luckily it wasn't a long drive, maybe twenty minutes before they pulled up in front of Monica's humble home, and good thing too, as the night had long since drained her, and only the sheer shock and excitement of Jess being a fucking Genie had kept her going.

As it was, a barely awake Vivian and a mostly-drunk Monica stumbled into the house, keeping the lights low and trying to stay quiet (a difficult task for her friend) as she helped the drunk girl into her room, got her into bed (making sure to take off Monica's shoes, too), and let her sleep off tonight. Luckily the guest room was still the way she liked it, since Vivian was barely able to see in front of her at this point, so driving home was definitely not happening. Sending a simple message to her dad, just letting him know where she was, Vivian slipped off her simple sneakers, crawled into the bed, and as much as she wanted to 'relax' after the show she'd gotten today, as soon as her head hit the pillow, she was dead to the world.

Sorry this took so long to write, I don't know if it's good enough, but I hope it's decent and that you all enjoy it.