Yes, he should

Mark and Kiara walked along the main campus quad as Allison scooted off to her full day of classes.

“Okay,” Mark said. “You have some explaining to do.”

She looked at him.

“I wish for you to explain why you didn’t do as I commanded.”

“Are you sure?” Kiara replied.

“Yes.”

“Can you be more specific?”

“Last night, I wished to get out of handcuffs, and you refused.”

“I thought I explained that last night. You’d earlier said you’d do anything to make Allison happy, and so I used my judgment as to which wish took precedence.”

“Since when do genies get to use their judgment?” Mark snapped. “You’re supposed to do my bidding!”

“Since when?” Kiara laughed. “I’m not your ****. Frankly, if you think about the power differential, you might find yourself motivated to be nicer to me.”

Mark paused, and the two walked in silence.

“How did you decide to start talking to Allison in the first place?”

“Because the two of you have powerful but immature issues related to power and sex. I thought you’d be a good match.” Kiara smiled. “And I have to say I was right. The two of you were fucking like bunnies all night.”

“No,” Mark said, “she was teasing and fucking with me all night. That wasn’t fun at all.”

“Really? You were hard as a rock and seemed to be totally getting off on being a sub to a strong woman.”

Mark mulled over the truth of that. “But I’ve never once fantasized about being tied down and getting ass fucked by a dildo. And I’ve never stayed hard for so long. That’s not me.”

“I made some temporary adjustments so that your prime wish could be fulfilled.”

“If you couldn’t get rid of Jo’s soreness yesterday, why am I not sore today?”

“Well, I also prepped you to have the sort of ass that could get pounded without pain, kinda like a guy vagina. I didn’t have to fix anything. But did I really say I couldn’t fix her soreness? I thought I said I wouldn’t. Hmmm. So many details.

Mark mulled some more. “I thought you said that you couldn’t read minds, but you somehow started chatting with someone who you picked because her perv matched mine? And you even supplied me with boxer shorts because you somehow knew she’d have a thing for boxer shorts? How can you do that if you can’t read minds?”

Kiara delayed a moment, as if unsure how to explain. “Mark, I picked Allison a couple hours before, when you we’re in bed with Jo. Not that your pervs were matching but because they were complementary: you both get off on control, though she does need to believe the other person genuinely wants it, while you’re more, uhm, flexible about such niceties. I also knew that she already thought you were cute, if lazy, and that she could be gently encouraged into last night without being overly controlling. I do prefer to not interfere too much with this world. And I chose this Kiara body for her, not really for you.”

“I thought you chose it because it’d get me hot.”

“Mark, almost anything gets you hot. I chose this body because when Allison was a little girl, her nanny was Indian, and she’s always found Indians reassuring. While you were **** me in the coach’s office, I was reminding Allison that she should take a study break and wander our way.”

“I wasn’t **** you.”

Kiara looked at him. “Oh, sorry, Mark, English isn’t anywhere near my first language, so maybe I’m missing the subtlety. Let me rephrase. Perhaps I should say, ‘while we were in the coach’s bathroom, and you were hitting me and having sex with me while I was crying. And I suppose I should add that you’d made me a cloistered virgin who’d been bought and was therefore some sort of **** who was being **** to call you Master and spread her legs for you.’ I thought ‘****’ was more direct.”

They walked along the quad.

“But you’re not a ****, or a genie, and you’re far more powerful than I am, so you weren’t obligated to let me fuck you. So it wasn’t ****.”

Kiara stopped, looked at him, and smiled broadly. “That’s great. Your dad would have been so proud! That’s the best bit of logic you’ve mustered since we met. Awesome. And you’re absolutely right, I didn’t have to go along with it.”

“But you did. Why?”

“Well, Mark, several reasons, but probably the most urgent was that I hadn’t gotten laid in a long time, and you do have a nice cock. Sometimes, a girl just needs a good pounding.”

Mark looked aghast. “You used me!”

“Oh, please, I’m not going to discuss sexual ethics with the likes of you. Any other questions?”

“You can read minds, and you can control minds.”

“Yes.”

“You said you couldn’t. So you also lie.”

“Did I ever say I always told the truth? Do you know anyone who always tells the truth?”

Mark stopped and stared at her. “What else have you lied about?”

“Well, I can have an impact beyond 20 feet, and I could have fixed the situation with Jo and Joe without your burning up one of your do-overs. Oh, and the do-over limit is bullshit, anyway. I did actually make them forget everything. If you’d checked your watch, you’d have seen the two hours didn’t get rewound.”

“What?”

“Do you know how much effort would go into re-doing an entire planet? And what would happen to the experiences of all those other people. They’d all lose those experiences for your convenience? Please. I’m an alien, but I’m not an asshole.”

“But that’s awesome,” Mark said. “We’ve got unlimited power, and you can get me out of any mess?”

“Well,” she responded, “I thinks it’s fair to say that I have lots of powers that humans don’t have. But I don’t think ‘we’ is quite the operative word. I have powers, and I can share them if I want.”

“But you have to do what I wish, right?

Kiara smiled mysteriously but didn’t answer. Instead, he noticed that Kiara’s nipples were poking through her t shirt. She grabbed his right arm and held his bicep against her left breast. They started walking.

Mark again began to feel his erection slide along his leg. “Listen, Kiara, I have got to cum. It’s been 24 hours of constant stimulation, and I think I’m about to go insane. I wish for you to come back to my dorm room and give me a straightforward blow job without repercussions.”

Kiara looked at him with steady brown eyes. “Jo and Joe are studying in your room.” She smiled again. “And I don’t want to blow you. I’m fully satisfied after last night.. But if you could have an adventure, what might you pick?”

“Well, I suppose you’d probably say I should wait for Allison, but she isn’t around until tonight.” Mark made up his mind. ”Okay, have her skip class, return to her apartment, and have her desperately slide that pussy onto my big dick.”

“You are such a romantic, Mark. No, I’m not going to mess with someone’s mind to get you laid.”

“You did that exact thing with both Jo and Allison—you messed with their minds and got me laid.”

“‘A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds’, Mark, but do recall that you haven’t actually consummated anything. As you know, Allison’s not the type of gal to skip class, so that’s a ‘no can do.’ Sorry.”

Mark looked up at the university’s massive stone library. “Okay, then I’m going into the library and jerk off in the bathroom in the basement adjacent to the rare book room. It’s always empty.”

“Sheesh, you have access to the most powerful provider of wishes in the history of mankind, and your dream is to rub one out in your favorite basement toilet stall?” She shook her head. “Even for you, Mark, that’s kinda sad.”

“Okay, Kiara, I wish you to provide a fun and surprising sexual distraction for me, in the library, right now. And one where no one else gets hurt, no one else gets in trouble, no one gets pregnant, and, uhm, it’s with a girl, and she doesn’t try to fuck me with a secret dildo you have in your purse.”

“Are you sure?”