With one winner

"Don't blame me for fighting!" Gwen folded her arms. "You saw what she did! Heather's as selfish as ever. There's a reason no one likes her."

Lindsay frowned, she stood with her arms outstretched between the two girls, but even she couldn't find a good reason to defend how quickly Heather had tried to take control.

"Yeah, that was like not cool," She chided Heather. "We're supposed to be a team, you know?"

"Okay, okay.." Heather spoke cautiously; her eyes never left the rock in Gwen's hands. "Look, I'll admit I messed up... let's try this again." She offered a truce and said, "We can all get what we want with that thing, no need to fight..."

"And who's to say you won't try to make us your slaves again." Gwen rolled her eyes and crossed them below her breasts, something that pushed up her cleavage. "Seriously, how.. how self-entitled do you have to be? You get a wishing stone, and you wish for us to be your slaves! God, you're a bitch.

Heather's eye twitched. "I'm sorry, alright? Let's just wish for... simple things, like-"

"We should get the rest of the team in on this!" Lindsay exclaimed; she swiped the stone from Gwen's grasp.

"Hey!" Gwen shouted.

"There's no need to fight each other for the million dollars if we can just wish for whatever we want!" Lindsay explained her mindset, "And we can wish for small things, like... I wish I had a diamond purse."

A purse made out of reflective diamonds appeared over her shoulder. "Hehehe" Lindsay chuckled and spun around with the purse, "See!" She held out the purse in one hand and the rock in her other while she faced Gwen.

"Everyone can get what they wan- ACCKKK!!" Lindsay exclaimed sharply when Heather tackled her from behind. She arrogant teen pinned Lindsay's breast first on the ground and snatched the rock.

Heather smiled wickedly and said, "I wish you two would forget abou-Mmmmffff!"

Gwen knew Heather well. She had played season after season against the same bitch who was always plotting something wicked. She knew not to trust Heather and was certainly not about to let the teen keep that rock. With the unlimited power of wishing, Heather would try to make herself an all-powerful ruler; Gwen wasn't about to let that happen.

Gwen tackled Heather and covered her mouth, stopping her from making her wish. The two girls fell atop each other, their boobs mashing together as they both struggled to take the rock and cover the other's mouth.

"I wish..mMmmmfff-"

"Mmmgg- Bla! I wish Gwen woul-MMMFFFFfff.."

Lindsay staggered to her feet and, after seeing the two struggle, quickly ran towards them and snatched the rock from their hands.

"Lindsay you idiot!" Heather snapped,

she was about to jump towards the blond, but Gwen held her back.

"S-Stop her!" Gwen struggled against Heather's strength, "Wish for something!!"

"I..I..." Lindsay's eyes switched between Gwen and Heather. Heather eventually slipped from Gwen's hold and was about to steal the rock from the blonde when she said, "I wish Heather was in the bathroom stalls!"

"NNooo-" Heather's shout was cut short as she instantly vanished from thin air.

"Woah..." Gwen staggered to her feet and brushed down her skirt. "That could've gone badly..." she grabbed her slim arms and shuttered, "Imagine what she would've done if she had the rock for herself."

"Yeah," Lindsay sighed, "I still think we should share it."

"Maybe later, but right now..." Gwen licked her lips, "I think we should keep this a secret."

Lindsay still seemed confused, "I don't know..."

Gwen didn't like the fact that Lindsay currently held the power to wish for anything. But she also didn't want to try to grab for the rock and risk Lindsay wishing for something in retaliation.

"Okay, forget about sharing it," Gwen said, "What do you want?"

"Me?" Lindsay tilted her head?

"Yeah."

"Hmmm..." She hummed and thought for a moment, "I'd like a new car."

"Wish for it," Gwen smirked.

Lindsay blinked, looked at the rock, and said. "I wish I had a fancy new car." Just then, a shiny pink Mercedes-Benz appeared outside the cabin. "Oh! And pink dyed nails!" Her nails appeared pink, "I wish my bunk was a decorated, comfy bed. I wish the island had a massive resort pool."

Item after item appeared, and Lindsay made a wish after wish. Gwen simply nodded along, though inside, she was waiting for the right moment to strike. Lindsay and her constant babble of wishes would just lead to the entire cabin being filled with everything she desires. Gwen honestly thought she'd be the only person on the island who could use the rock responsibly. Lindsay wasn't selfish like Heather, but she'd certainly not be smart with the rock.

"I wish I was wearing a sexy red bikini," Lindsay said. Her tank top and shorts vanished and were replaced by a tight red bikini set.

"Check me out!" She spread her arms out to admire the swimsuit.

"Oh, you look great." Gwen rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. Lindsays wishes were getting annoying.

"I know, right!?" Lindsay chuckled and said, "I wish we were at the pool, and I was laying on a comfy pool chair."

The two suddenly appeared at the pool, or as it was now, resort that Lindsay had wished for. She was lying on one of the pool chairs; she tossed the rock in her hand while thinking of what to wish for.

"Hmm... I wish I had a bunch of cute panties and bras. I wish my boobs jiggled sexily whenever I moved. I wish my house was a mansion. I wish I owned a private casino. I wish I had a yacht, I wish I had a million dollars, I wish every guy would think I'm super cute. I wish I never had to do chores again, I wish..."

Okay, Gwen had enough, Lindsay was wishing for literally everything! Maybe it is good to share...

With her! Gwen knew she wouldn't **** the magic like Lindsay's doing here.

Gwen snuck up behind Lindsay as she was making all her wishes and was ready to snatch the rock as the blond was tossing it.

"Oh." Lindsay blinked; she looked over to Gwen and smiled. "Sorry, did you want a go?" She held the rock in her hand.

"Uh..." Gwen thought she'd have to steal it from her, but Lindsay was literally offering it to her... wow, the blond is dumb. No one should hand away this much power. Once Gwen gets it, she's making sure NO ONE touches it. "Yeah, I'd like to make a few wishes."

"Sure," Lindsay said, "Just two more. I wish everyone on the island thinks I'm SUUUUPPPPEEERRR sexy. And I wish I had a never-ending cup on smoothie," She wished, then gave Gwen the rock.

Gwen took it, and rolled her eyes at the wishes Lindsay made, but when she looked back at her she suddenly realized... Lindsay is super sexy...

She watched Lindsay drink from her smoothie cup, and her eyes focused in on the sexy shape of her body. And her big boobies...

Gwen's not into girls but... wow, Lindsay is sexy... she couldn't help but bite her lip. Mmmm....

"What are you going to wish for?" Lindsay asked and put the cup down.

"I wish you were super gullible and will mimic whatever people tell you to mimic."

"What?" Lindsay blinked, her eyes shot wide in a look of surprise.

"Hey, don't wish for that!" She stood up jumped for the rock.

Gwen was about to tell her to mimic a dog, but Lindsay took the rock and covered Gwen's mouth.

"I wish you were a bunny girl!"

Gwen was suddenly wearing a tight cleavage-enhancing corset, with bunny ears and latex leggings.

"What the heck!?" Gwen gasped.

"Oh." Lindsay blinked, "I thought you were going to turn into a cute rabbit. I phrased it wrong, uh... I wish..."

"Mimic Statue!" Gwen said, and instantly Lindsay shifted into a pose and froze in place.

With a moment of silence, Gwen could finally sigh peacefully. She took the rock out of Lindsay's frozen hands. Then let her eyes wander over the blonde. Her eyes focused on the teen's cleavage.

Lindsay wished that everyone would find her sexy... stupid girl... Gwen had no interest in Lindsay before... but now... she might as well have some fun with the girl.

"Mimic, Sexy Dancer," Gwen said, then she could feel her nipples grow harder as Lindsay began to dance sexily, her big breasts jiggled teasingly in her small bikini.

Maybe she might **** this magic... just a little. Then she'll be responsible. It's better for her to have the rock than anyone else, after all.