With anger...and acceptance.

Jessica leant back as the other girls gave her some room to speak. Her eyes were red and bloodshot from her sobbing, but they didn't show as much of the anger as she had earlier.

"Jess...look into my eyes and you'll know." Sean sat back from the girls on his calves and looked her square in the eyes with such intensity, Sammy and Tiff couldn't deny something else was going on.

When the blonde cheerleader looked up at Sean, she still saw those bright, piercing blue eyes, the same ones she had fallen in love with all those weeks ago. There wasn't even a hint of red in them at all.

Her tears came back for a moment, and she climbed over to his lap and held his face in her hands, "Listen to me." She kissed him and then looked back into his eyes, "I wouldn't have made the choice you did," looking over to her best friends, Jess addressed them, "I'm sorry you guys, but I can't let anyone know about this...about what I really am..." Her eyes went downcast for a moment, "About what a freak I am."

Sean gently pulled her chin up, forcing her to look into his eyes, "Sweetheart, you can't talk about yourself like that! You're not a freak!" His head pulled down so their foreheads met, "I won't allow you to talk about my girlfriend like that ever again."

The smirk on his face, and the way he always seemed to make her feel comfortable, Jess realized there was nothing she could do about Tiff and Samantha knowing, at least not until they wished them back to normal.

Sean's brow furrowed, "Jess, I have been trying to grasp where I fit in your life. In your whole life and not just as your boyfriend, or neighbor, or classmate, but as your Master." The blonde tensed a bit at his admission, but relaxed when she saw his eyes with her powers. He continued, "I want to be more assertive in using your ring for things which can help the world, even if it is just our world." The athletic boy's hands kept her on his lap as he continued, "I'm not saying we go crazy with power...but it might be fun to try some things out..." As Jess opened her mouth to speak, Sean held up a hand, interrupting the blonde genie, "All I am saying is that maybe we should give it a thought."

Jess nodded, eager to change the subject.

Sammy and Tiff came over to embrace Jess some more, and asking her a hundred questions about how this all happened. Sean made breakfast and brought it down while Jess explained everything from the night of her eighteenth birthday through to last night....and their fantasy wishes which he had made...

Once everything had calmed down, and the girls had all hugged it out, Jess felt relieved and then looked to Sean, "So, when should we wish them back to themselves."

Sammy's head snapped up from wiping down the table as Tiffany faced Jessica with a bit of a frown asking, "What do you mean, 'back to themselves'? We are ourselves." In a panic Sammy ran over to Sean with tears already falling, "What does she mean Master? Are you sending me away? What did I do wrong!? Please don't do it!?" Sammy sobbed hard and long, moaning like a woman who just found out a close relative had died.

Neither the Master, nor his genie were expecting this reaction. Jessica just looked at her friends and sighed, "Well...I mean you two aren't exactly the same as when we got started with our, ahem, fun last night..." However Jessica's attempt at levity didn't work out for her as well as it did Sean when he tried, as Tiffany stood up with her hands on her hips. "Listen here Jess, just because you don't remember us doesn't mean we aren't real or have a real past..."

Sean listened to Tiffany and just held his little bunny-girl, as the raven haired cheerleader continued, "Imagine it from our point of view," Tiff said while moving over to Sammy, who had calmed down a bit as her Master held her tight and comforted her, "Since all of reality shifts and moves every time a wish is made, we don't remember being anyone other than who we are now..m"

Jessica looked confused, "I know but," Tiff cut her off, "If you wish us away you'd essentially be killing the young virgin who lost her cherry to a man and woman she loves more than anything else in this world, especially after last night." Moving over to Sammy and trying to comfort her, the raven haired girl continued, "And I don't think I need to mention how Sammy has only known Sean as her Master for the past six months."

"Did you know the whole school thinks Sammy is much better off with Sean? She almost got purchased by Brad's family. Can you imagine what would have happened if that cruel bastard had gotten a hold of her?" Sammy dug herself deeper into Sean's body, trembling and shaking.

Jessica responded, "I hadn't thought about all of that, but if Master makes a wish, and words it right, you wouldn't have to worry about anything...hell you wouldn't even remember having this conversation with us..." The blonde genie looked over to her boyfriend, pleading for help.

Sean cleared his throat and sighed, "Honestly, last night was one of the hottest, most loving, most erotic experiences of my life...but Jess, we created a new reality and you and I are the only two who know anything is different. Hell one of the side effects of our- uh - my wishing last night," he corrected himself, "could have been to solve one of our realities major problems. Maybe we should spend some time experiencing this reality before we change things back."

Jess crossed her arms and shook her head, "Absolutely not! I know for a fact that the real Tiffany and Samantha would not have wanted to be changed to this extent...not if they knew their wishes were literally being granted." Sammy chose that moment to break herself out of her sadness, having heard enough.

"NO!" Sammy said without worrying about how loud she was being. "Even if you knew us so completely and totally, you have no idea what the real us would have wanted. Try to think about it from our perspective." Tiffany joined in on the anger and shook her head, "You basically just called us fake, like we aren't real people with real feelings."

Sean held up his hands and cleared his throat again, "OK. Listen, I'm the Master of the ring, so I just want you to know that no wishes are being made without my consent. Period. End of first point." He looked to Tiff and Sammy, "Jess is right. You aren't the Sam and Tiff we know. You are similar in many ways, but we can't be sure just how much about you is different until we spend some time outside of this basement." That seemed to relax two thirds of the women in his presence. Turning to Jess, Sean looked a bit frustrated.

"I've always known you to be an empathetic person with a bit of a control streak. However, these past few minutes have shown me that perhaps you should try to see things from someone else's perspective." Speaking to the whole room again, he asserted, "I won't be making any wishes which majorly affect this reality until at least two days have gone by, with two exceptions." He turned to Tiffany and Sammy, "I wish neither of you could speak about nor reveal the true nature of Jess and the ring to anyone except for the four of us in this room, and only when we are alone in any combination of us."

Jessica stumbled to the love seat as the arousal of the wish hit her. "Mmmm-fffuck this feels amazing....why does it have to feel so good?" Sean smiled at his genie and shrugged, "And you, will get to spend each of those days experiencing what it is like to be like one of your two best friends here."

With that point made, and before Jessica could react, Sean said, "I wish..."