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Chapter 19 by thesuperman90 thesuperman90

What does Sean suggest?

Wishing to know Brad's intentions

He looked around and grabbed Jessica's hand quick pulling her over into a quieter corner of the gym away from prying eyes. Sean stepped in close to her, put one arm around her waist, and brushed her soft, golden hair over her ear, whispering softly, "All I would need to do is make a magical request, and you'd know for sure." Being this close, the scent of her bodywash, shampoo, and perfume was intoxicating, but he was respectful and stepped back a bit, remaining close with his arm naturally gravitating to her hip.

When Jess felt the words leave his mouth, she almost didn't hear them because of Sean's proximity. Her ears were one of her most erotically sensitive spots, something Sean wouldn't know, and when the muscular young man had brushed her hair over it, she had swooned internally and felt herself go weak in the knees, only to be assaulted by his hot breath on the same spot, flowing down her soft, smooth neck, which was now dimpled with gooseflesh. Combined with the effects of the wishes from the previous night, and her seeming inability to cum on her own, the busty blonde was awash in hormones and felt a bit lightheaded, so she let Sean keep his hand on her hip and arm at her side. For balance, she told herself.

As she calmed herself down, she concentrated, and focused on Sean's idea. Sure, it was a solid plan. Jess had always truly wondered if Brad was just out to get into her pants, or if he liked her for more than just her body. Today's fumbled date proposal made her doubt his intentions even more, followed closely by the fact that he couldn't even be bothered to wait until she was out of the locker room to tell her he was heading to see Greg. Those moments, and Jessica's previous doubts all combined to bring her to a decision: she needed to know...but how? She could just ask Sean to wish for her to have the knowledge of Brad's intentions, but then where was the mystery? Where was the romantic side of it all if he was being a good guy, and had something really romantic planned?

The aroused, but seemingly calm cheerleader looked up to Sean's face, "Your plan is sound, and has a lot of benefits, but if he really is a good guy, and I know what his plans are for me, then I ruin all of that..." she waved her hand around her head, "mystery... and I would ruin any chance of ever knowing what could have been if I didn't know."

Sean nodded and thought about it for a moment. As a guy, he might not understand wanting any of that. He preferred to be direct, and as honest as possible about his intentions without all the games. Sure, he understood it was important to her, and he knew if he had a girl like her as his partner he would give her all sorts of romantic and mysterious games to play, but not surrounding his feelings for her. He nodded some more, lost in thought, and then cocked his head to the side, as an idea struck him, "Well, you don't have to know anything specific right? You just want to know if his intentions are good. What if we just made the request for something simple and general?" Jess looked confused so he continued, "Like, to know if he is going to hurt you, or if he is going to make you happy, something like that... what do you think?"

The blonde tossed it around in her head for a few moments and, as any intelligent person would do, tried to poke holes in his reasoning. It would get her the information about what Brad wanted from her, and still leave the mystery about his specific plans, if it was something good. Although, why stop with just Brad, why not ask to know if anyone had bad intentions towards her? "What if you gave me the ability to know what, if any, a guy's intentions are for me on a general scale."

This gave Sean a good thought for how to expand this further. With his arm still on Jess' hip holding her close to him, he nodded and smiled, pulling out his phone with one hand and typing his wish:

"I wish that from now on Jessica Edwards could know, at any time she chooses, what any person's intentions were towards her on a scale from red to blue (with bright red being evil actions and bright blue being pure intentions) shown through someone's eye color when she activates this ability until she deactivates it."

He showed it to her and she read it over and over again, trying to see if there were any way that wish could come back to bite her in her perfectly rounded ass, but she found none, yet still she read it again just to be sure. It wasn't a permanent overlay, so she could turn it on and off at will, it was simple and easy to remember in an emergency (red is bad, blue is good). Jessica was so excited, but she still felt like she was missing something. Still, she gave him a thumbs up and waited for Sean to begin.

The muscular young man who was her master nodded, took a deep calming breath and began, speaking softly, reading the words on his phone perfectly not straying one syllable out of place, "I wish that from now on Jessica Edwards could know, at any time she chooses, what any person's intentions were towards her on a scale from red to blue (with bright red being evil actions and bright blue being pure intentions) shown through someone's eye color when she activates this ability until she deactivates it." He felt the familiar tingle shoot up his arm and into his brain as he felt Jess stiffen next to him.

Too late, and too focused on the new ability she was about to gain, Jessica remembered what she was forgetting: her reactions to the wishes last night. Again she began to feel herself heat up even more than she already was. "Oh! Oh shit," she said softly before covering her beautifully glossed lips with her hand. She had already cooled down somewhat from Sean touching her ear and whispering to her, but she was still pretty worked up from not having cum since, well since she couldn't remember when actually.

"Ummm, remember the wishes last n-niiiGHt?" Jess asked as she fought back another moan. It was getting more and more intense and time seemed to slow down for her as the magic worked. She had to turn into Sean's chest and bury her face there to prevent the whole gymnasium from hearing her moan in pleasure.

It was like the ring wanted her to feel pleasure at granting wishes. Logic, which had left her brain a few moments ago, would have told her that of course the ring wanted her to associate wishes with pleasure so she would serve her Master faithfully and joyfully. Right now, however, all she wanted to do was lose herself in this muscular boy's chest, while her hips seemed content to just push and grind against whatever Sean had at the bottom of his pocket. "God this feels good," she whispered into Sean's chest.

For his part, Sean had forgotten about her reaction to the wishes too. The taller boy barely had enough time to put his phone back into his suit coat before the most beautiful girl at East Lake High was pressed against him, moaning uncontrollably into his chest. He was quickly remembering last night's reactions though, especially as she gasped, shivered, and moaned into his chest more and more. He was nearly speechless when she began grinding her mound against the head of his cock as it grew down the length of his jeans. Sean fought back every single urge he had to move his hips, and just do the things nature wanted him to do, but that would be taking advantage of her, and he swore he would never do that to her.

Jess' wish driven lust was making her light headed so she leaned against him and began swaying along with the slow song that just began playing through the speakers. The dance had just begun, so the gymnasium was mostly empty. No one had really noticed them in this corner of the gym, but more and more cheerleaders were starting to flow out of the locker room area.

As her flash of arousal faded away she realized what she was doing to Sean and that his hands were around her waist, keeping her steady. She looked up into his impossibly blue eyes and smiled, with a deep, maddeningly red blush on her cheeks. She took a weak kneed step away from him, but moved one of his hands to her's.

"Th-thanks for that....uh-um," she swallowed hard, "I'm going to go get some punch. Want some?"

Sean fought hard not to just lean down and kiss Jessica on the lips right now and tell her exactly what he wanted to do with her. He fought because she was interested in Brad, and he didn't want to stand in the way of that right now. She needed to find out on her own if the star quarterback was a good guy, or just some dude looking for another notch on his belt. So Sean smiled warmly back and let his blue eyes shine back into her emerald green orbs, "Sure! I think we could both use some fluids after the past few moments." His chuckle broke the tension and the peppy young blonde stood on her tip toes to kiss his cheek as she wandered off to get them something to drink.

Sean moved over to a table near the dance floor and sat down to hide his erection as he watched Jessica Edward's perfect ass bounce away with every step. She looked back at him watching her, blushed, brushed her hair over her ear again, and continued on her way.

How does Jess' new power work?

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