With a cold fury

Kevin pursed his lips in thought for a few seconds before looking over to his concubine and asking, "Hey Sam, give us a moment, will you?"

Samantha shrugged and stepped back to give the two space, though remaining in eyesight if not earshot. Once she had her nose buried in her phone again, Kevin looked back at Jess and said, "So, you want me to save you the humiliation of people seeing your sopping wet pussy, is that it?"

Jessica nodded, doing her best to hold her tongue.

"Even though it was your own fault you were caught?" he continued, "And you just got done telling me how much you didn't like my last act of generosity?"

"Generosity?" Jessica spat, barely managing to keep from yelling, "You call trying to turn me gay and making my teacher try to fuck me generosity? And you have the nerve to say it's my fault I got 'caught' when you're the one who won't even let me wear some fucking underwear? Fuck you!"

Okay, so maybe her best was not enough.

Kevin actually looked intimidated by her shouting for a brief moment, but then his face grew dark. When he spoke next, his voice was cold as ice, "Alright, fine. I tried being nice, but apparently you don't appreciate that at all."

Jessica felt a pit in her stomach as it sunk in just how truly fucked she was. Trying to enact some measure of damage control, she said, "N-Now hold on Master, I didn't mean..."

"No no, you're right," Kevin interrupted in a mocking tone, "Without underwear it was only a matter of time until you slipped up. I should have seen this coming, and I think it's time I fix it for you. Hmm..."

He grinned and snapped his fingers, "Oh, I know! I wish that instead of the protection you had before, everyone will now just be fine with you walking around dripping and bottomless. I also wish that while men won't particularly care about it either way, women will find the smell and taste of your pussy juice to be amazing."

Jessica's knees shook as the power of the two wishes coursed through her, and she looked at him with wide eyes as she registered what he just did to her.

"Oh, and another thing," Kevin said, "I wish that your female friends and family will think it's acceptable and even expected for them to greet you by having a quick sample of your pussy juice and, if they're feeling particularly nice, compliment on the taste."

Jessica shuddered again, then she stammered, "M-Master, please! Y-You can't do this!"

Kevin sighed, "There's those words again: 'you can't'. When will you learn that I can do whatever the hell I want? I thought you'd get the idea by now, but I see now I'm going to need to be much more overt with what I do with you from now on."

Jess just stared at him, stunned.

"Oh don't give me that look," Kevin said with a scowl, "You had your chance to have a bit of fun with all this, and you threw it back in my face and insulted me. I've learned my lesson: even as a genie you're still a self-centered, ungrateful BITCH. You know, maybe that should be your new name..."

Jessica's face paled, the sight of which only made Kevin laugh. He then patted her on the cheek, "I'll think on it. But I'm guessing you're as eager as I am to get something to eat, so let's call this good for now, hmm? We'll talk later."

Kevin strutted over to Sam and wrapped his arm around her waist, "Sorry about that. Mind sitting with me at lunch?"

"Only every day you want me to," Samantha replied happily. She glanced over at Jessica, then said, "Oh, hold on a second."

She squirmed free of Kevin's grasp and walked over to Jessica. Kevin wasn't sure what she was doing until Sam quickly swept her finger across Jessica's thigh, scooping a bit of fluid onto her fingertip before the hapless girl knew what was happening. She popped said finger in her mouth as she turned and sauntered back over to Kevin.

"Sorry, just wanted a quick taste for the road," she said, nestling herself back at his side, "Shall we?"

"Let's," Kevin said with a wicked grin, making his way to the cafeteria.