Yes, and throw Jessica a bone while he's at it

...Okay, maybe it wasn't too hard to decide. He definitely wanted to have some fun with the new Mrs. Cooper. The only issue was that he also was a bit curious if Jess actually went to class or if she still had a red rubber cock stuffed in her face. Thinking about it, he realized that he may have been a bit too vindictive with that little wish. While he didn't really regret it, he decided that Jess deserved a reward for being such a trooper, assuming she did actually go to class. But what would be appropriate...?

Looking over the sexy Mrs. Cooper writing at her desk, he got an idea. With all of the wishes he had been making, Jessica was probably crazy aroused right now, and given that his latest wish turned all the teachers super sexy and all the girls in the school bisexual, her new feelings of attraction towards whoever her teacher was (assuming she wasn't already into women) must be driving her mad. After all, despite her being a genie, she could obviously be affected by his wishes too given that she was stuck wearing the world's sexiest cheerleading uniform. Not to mention that the girls in his own class were barely able to contain themselves, and they hadn't been so horny all day to need a special wish to make people ignore their sopping wet pussy. Jess would probably deeply appreciate some release right now, and if he was going to be having fun with his teacher, why not spread the love a bit?

Kevin knew Jess should've been in literature, and that meant she was probably with Miss Littlewood right now.

He couldn't help but think of Jess as lucky: Miss Littlewood was an attractive younger teacher, making her one of the few teachers in the school whose body wouldn't have been affected by his wish. He had debated using his powers to hook up with her... but then again, Mrs. Cooper had bigger tits, and that's what he was interested in at the moment. Ah well, with all the hot teachers in this school he was fine with letting Jessica have Littlewood.

Heh, 'Little wood'.

...Dammit, focus! You've got tits to fuck!

Thinking for a second about how to lump the wishes he wanted to make together into as few as possible (to save time and make sure Jess didn't tire out before she got to enjoy herself), Kevin said, "I wish that if Jessica did go to class, she'll be kept behind to talk in private about something no one could reasonably expect her to avoid, and no one would interrupt them during their meeting, just as no one will walk in on Mrs. Cooper and I before I'm done."

There, that should kill two birds with one stone. Just to be safe, he closed the door to the classroom before making his way over to Mrs. Cooper's desk. After a few seconds of him standing there, Mrs. Cooper looked up at him and raised a brow quizzically.

"Is there some reason you are still here, Mr. Scott?" she asked, lips pursed as she waited for a response.

"Actually yeah, I need to talk with you about something important," Kevin said, doing his best to sound serious.

Mrs. Cooper set her pen down and looked up at Kevin, waiting to hear what he said next. Of course she wouldn't, because what Kevin would say next was another wish. To be exact, it was, "I wish that if Jessica did indeed go to her class and was held back, then Miss Littlewood will do everything she can to seduce her."

The teacher in front of him frowned, before saying in a slightly irritated tone, "Mr. Scott, I really hope you aren't wasting my time."

"No, of course not!" Kevin assured her, "It's just... something that's not easy to say out loud..."

Mrs. Cooper's face softened into a look of concern, "Oh... I thought so. If something's wrong, you can talk to me about it."

Kevin used the veil of nervousness (not entirely faked) to think about how to word his next wish. After going over the wording in his head for a few moments, he said, "I wish that Mrs. Cooper had a crush on me that she was trying to keep secret... and at the same time that I'm 'calling her out' on it, Miss Littlewood will reveal to Jess that the real reason she wanted to talk was to confess her own secret crush on her."

"Mrs. Cooper, I've been noticing some... odd behavior on your part recently," Kevin said to her.

Mrs. Cooper raised a brow, and Kevin noted that her eyes drifted downwards just a tiny bit, "Oh? I don't think I've been acting odd."

"With all due respect, Mrs. Cooper, I disagree," he told her, "You've been unusually concerned with my well-being lately, and have been giving me looks that show a... special interest in me."

A minor blush crept over Mrs. Cooper's made-up face, and she says, "You...You just seemed so distracted lately, and... well, I just wanted to make sure everything had been okay. I'd do the same for any student that had a sudden change of behavior."

"I don't think so," Kevin said, "Do you want to know what I think?"

Mrs. Cooper didn't respond verbally, so Kevin leaned forward and told her, "I think you've got feelings for me... the kind of feelings that are inappropriate for a teacher to have for her student."

The teacher's face and chest went incredibly flush, and her breasts heaved in her bra as she started taking deeper breaths.

"I... I don't think that's... um..." she said, her voice taking on the nervousness Kevin was all too familiar feeling himself, "You should leave..."

Kevin gave her a small smile, "It's okay, Mrs. Cooper. I find you attractive as well."

"Kevin," she squeaked, the corners of her mouth unconsciously twisting into a smile for a brief moment before returning to a frown, "Y-You shouldn't say such th-things about your teacher..."

"Mrs. Cooper, you know I'm eighteen, right?" Kevin informed her, "The only thing wrong about the two of us getting together is the fact that you are still my teacher... and surely we can keep quiet about that for the few months left that I have here, don't you?"

"B-But you have Sam..." Mrs. Cooper started.

"Who is my concubine, not my girlfriend," Kevin said, with a hint of bitterness, "Besides, she doesn't have these."

Knowing that he could wish his way out of it if he got in trouble, he reached forward and cupped Mrs. Cooper's tits. Just by looking at them he was able to tell that they were both larger and, for lack of a better term, fuller than Sam's were, and squeezing them in his hands confirmed it.

Mrs. Cooper let out a little whine and bit her bottom lip, her eyes fluttering as an internal war rage on in her facial expression. Deciding that it was time for his masterstroke, Kevin said, "I wish that Mrs. Cooper would offer to give me a titjob right now."

A few seconds after he made his wish, Mrs. Cooper opened her eyes and looked down at him. Her voice high with arousal, she said, "Um... I'm not comfortable having actual sex... but, um... if you like my breasts so much maybe I could use them to... um, you know..."

"Give me a titjob?" Kevin said.

She nodded, then gently pulled Kevin's hands away and scooted back her chair, "Get on the desk and pull your pants down, so I can... uh, get to it."

Kevin chuckled and climbed onto the desk as Mrs. Cooper started unbuttoning her lab coat. This was a completely different experience from fucking the overconfident Sam, and not what he was expecting Mrs. Cooper to be like. She was usually cool, almost icy, but here she was acting like a schoolgirl around her first crush. He supposed that even with her new looks, her relatively untouched mind was still the science nerd she had always been before. It was actually pretty adorable.

As Mrs. Cooper shrugged her lab coat off of her shoulders, Kevin noticed that her bra was more intricately designed than was visible, the straps having the same DNA strand pattern that was running up her pantyhose. He was surprised he caught it at all given how quickly the bra came off afterwords, and revealing the first breasts Kevin had seen in his life in all their glory. And they were beautiful: round and soft, with wide brown areola and prominent nipples that were currently hard as diamonds.

"Damn," Kevin said, causing Mrs. Cooper to give him another smile, this one sticking around noticeably longer than the last.

"Th-Thanks," she said, looking down at his crotch, "Y-You seem to have a rather impressive... package, too."

Kevin's response was to unfasten his pants and pull out his dick, causing his teacher's eyes to go wide.

"Very impressive," she said, before stammering, "Um, let's get started, shall we?"

Mrs. Cooper scooted back in, her chest rubbing against Kevin's hard member briefly and making it twitch. She then hefted her weighty boobs up and slipped his dick in between them, before pressing them against each other and beginning to stroke his cock with her breasts, starting out slow.

"Oh fuck..." Kevin said, a smile forming on his face, "Fuuuuuck that feels good."

"Thanks," she said, "My um... my husband likes it too."

"You're married?" Kevin asked. In hindsight, it was a little stupid not to assume that given that she went by 'Mrs.', but in his defense... titties.

"Yeah," she said with a frown, "I do love him, but he's... well, he's a good few decades older than me, so we don't do stuff with each other all that often. I never really minded before because I love him, but that might have something to do with... well, this. Maybe... or maybe I'm just making excuses..."

"He doesn't have to know," Kevin said, "So try not to think about it... focus on what you want."

"Right," she said with a nod, speeding up the bouncing of her boobs in his lap, "Right, focus on what I want... making you happy with a titjob."

Seeing her in action, Kevin couldn't stop himself from reaching down and putting his hands on Mrs. Cooper's naked boobs, stroking them as they moved up and down along his shaft. Mrs. Cooper let out another whine at his touch, biting her lip as she squeezed her own breasts along with him. Soon, it wasn't exactly clear who was the one in control of the pace and rhythm of the titjob.

It wasn't long before Kevin felt his orgasm swiftly approaching, "Mrs. Cooper, I'm... I'm gonna..."

"On it," she said, pushing her breasts up and gently yet firmly wrapping her tits around the head of his cock. A second later Kevin started cumming. Due to where his cock was, his jizz stayed primarily on her chest, pooling around the top and inside of her breasts to give her a decent titty creampie.

"Damn," Kevin said, pulling out his dick and rubbing the last of his jizz onto the front of her breasts, "That was great. Thanks, Mrs. Cooper."

"You're welcome," she said with a small smile, before adding, "But we can't do that again. I don't think we should have even done it this time."

"Why not?" he asked, "Didn't you like it?"

"Yes, but... but I'm married," she said, "And even if I wasn't... you've always been my best student, Kevin, and one of the few that took my class seriously. Most of the students see me as harsh, but I loved that relationship the two of us had and I... I think I ruined that today."

Kevin frowned. His wishes from earlier were for fun and all, but even before making all of those changes he did have a soft spot for Mrs. Cooper. To see her upset like this...

"Mrs. Cooper, I've always had respect for the way you've handled your class and students. Even when you had every right to be jaded by the students here, you still put your foot down and did your best to make sure we got an education. Sure you went hard on other students, but they almost always deserved it, and I'm proud to call you my teacher. And this... this doesn't change any of that."

Hypocritical as his speech was, Mrs. Cooper looked up at him with watery eyes, "Thank you Kevin. I'd hug you right now, but I've got somewhat of a mess on my chest."

He laughed a bit, then put his dick away and hopped off his chest, "Yeah, I get it. I should probably get going anyway... I've been held up here a bit too long."

Mrs. Cooper chuckled at this, walking over to where her tissue box was wearing nothing above her waist, and only heels, stockings, and black panties below. Feeling both possessive and mischievous, Kevin said, "I wish that you would keep my cum on your breasts for the rest of the day, and that no one but the two of us will notice it."

Mrs. Cooper's hand paused, then she got a mischievous smirk and grabbed her discarded bra, putting it on over her cum-soaked tits before picking up her coat and slipping it on.

"This is so naughty," she said with a girlish giggle as she started to button up her coat (halfway), "We'll be in so much trouble if we get caught."

"Oh, I wouldn't worry about that," Kevin assured her with a knowing smile, "We're both pretty smart. I'm confident that we can keep this our little secret."

"Yeah," she said. Once she finished getting her coat on, she pressed her bra against her boobs, a soft squelch emanating from them, "Mmm... your semen feels so great against my skin. A nice little reminder of today."

"I'll take your word for it," Kevin said with a chuckle, mostly at the disconnect that let her show that so blatantly without worrying about being caught, "How about you give me something to remember you?"

Mrs. Cooper blinked, "Like what?"

Kevin stepped forward and put a hand on her shoulder, before kissing her softly on the lips. The older woman squeaked into his mouth, but when he pulled away she had a giddy smile (and slightly smudged lipstick) on her face.

"That'll be good enough," he said, "I'll see you later, Mrs. Cooper."

"Um, if it's not too much trouble," she says sheepishly, playing with one of the buttons of her lab coat, "When it's just the two of us... can you call me Valerie?"

"Sure thing," he replied, "Later, Valerie."

He caught her blushing and smiling as he opened the door and left the classroom. It might have been a bit weird at first, but it was amazing to see a whole new side of Mrs... Valerie. He wasn't sure if he'd keep her like this or undo it all later (man it felt good to have that safety net!), but he figured at least for now it wouldn't hurt. Though there was one of his prior wishes he felt like editing right now.

"I wish that the teachers at this school would no longer unconsciously tease students during their lessons, but that Mrs. Cooper would consciously tease and lightly flirt with me when in her class or other school activities, and that Miss Littlewood would do the same towards Jess. I also wish that no one else other than me or Jess would notice them doing this."

There, that should do it. He idly wondered whether Jess was enjoying her 'private time' with Miss Littlewood, or if she was even done. He'd have to go find her once she was done and ask... and accept her gracious thanks of course.

In the meantime, he wondered where Sam was right about now. It was odd, but even though she hadn't even been a concubine for a full day yet he was already starting to miss her company...