An unexpected turn of events

When Alice broke the silence by asking the all so important question, the figure turned around and looked her over greedily. Sometimes, a look is all you need to convey a message. Ooohh, I think you KNOW who I am.

"So what happens now? I appear to have won, do I just say outright what I want?

"If you wish.. But allow me to say this, no takebacks. You as much as phrase it wrong and it can completely twist what you had in mind."

"You're that kind of genie, huh?"

"Not necessarily. My powers are simply bound by the word of the wisher. If you do a poor job explaining what you want, I'm **** to follow that to the dot. So be thorough.."

The near mischievous undertones went completely under Alice's radar. The worry and responsibility she felt towards her peers pressing at the forefront of her mind. She'd played the game and abided by it's rules, winning fair and square. Jumped through whatever hoops the spirit had put in front of her. The only thing she could focus on was the wish itself. Though her friends had continued with the game to help Alice, the fact remained that they were all in a bad place by the end.

I should take my time with this. I'll only get one chance, and whatever way I mess up I'll be dooming us permanently..

"Ok."

And so it begins..

Alice's demeanor shifted drastically towards the more subdued tone she'd carried for the duration of the game. The responsibility which she'd been feeling towards her friends already beginning to falter. It was still there, don't be mistaken. But it's significance had taken a serious toll. Having been described as the social glue by the very game itself, suddenly becoming the opposite of that would naturally decrease her feelings of duty towards the now more alienated friends. A drastic change for anyone on the outside to see, but to Alice it was as though nothing had changed. Having spent the last bunch of hours stuck in that mind-space already, it didn't feel foreign nor wrong anymore. Just a new normal, hence why it didn't stand out to her when she shifted so suddenly.

Already with just her perceived social ties somewhat severed the temptation of using the wish to her own benefit crept in. Unfathomable power. Opportunity. Anything she ever wanted, and she'd waste it turning things back the way they were? Limitless potential and she'd almost settled for normalcy.
As she contemplated the best way to go about her wish, Alice failed to notice the further changes happening throughout her body and mind. Too absorbed in thought. The entity had successfully manipulated Alice into being too scared to make a quick or rash decision regarding her wish. The longer she spent deliberating her wish, the further away she strayed from her original will. Before long, Cheshire once again became the spitting image of the spirit before her, never being the wiser of the detrimental deadline to her own integrity.

The very idea of turning even herself back to normal was but a bizarre concept. Too lost in her own depraved fantasies, the only way she could see this ending was with herself surrendering completely to her urges. Naturally, she'd want at least Kitty to be part of that fantasy alongside her. Bitch and Ruby could get lost for all she cared. The good for nothing prostitute and the old hag didn't do anything for her. All she dreamed of was the inevitable submission to being Kitty's kitty.

"Seems to me like you've already made up your mind there. I say we move this along now, shall we?"

The way the copy carried itself was in stark contrast to how Cheshire acted and spoke. It was confident, proud with a dash of poorly disguised guile.
Not questioning why the gamemaster knew that in the first place, she nodded along and prepared to voice her wish.

"I wish for Kitty to develop a want to have me as her erotic pet, and that everyone but me forgets about the game."

"That's technically two things, but given the nature of the second part I'll allow it.."

Following her wish, the white light surrounding the pair became brighter and brighter until it consumed them once more. Just before losing consciousness, Cheshire barely saw her clone morph into a much more intimidating, red form. It was difficult to make out in the brief moment before light consumed her, but she was sure she'd seen a demon. A big, muscular, hot red entity with a devilish grin plastered across it's face.

Only one more to go! Excited to have this in it's complete state. Even more excited to show you the first chapters of Chicken out 2! We're not far away now!