Back to Jessica

Jess was in the kitchen when it happened; talking to Brad the girl’s voice was caught mid-sentence by the same sensation she’d felt when Kevin had made his wishes in her room.

“I just need to fff-”

There was a rush of air seemingly right behind her ears, and Jess’s stomach dropped when she heard Kevin’s voice close but echoing – as though he was standing right behind her and shouting through a tunnel at the same time – “I wish my dick would double in size.”

Jess whipped around in horror, expecting to see him there only for her vision to lose focus.

“Oh nnngh…” The blonde barely managed to suppress the cry of unwanted sexual heat and had to grab the counter for support. The rush of pure arousal exploded from her core, rushing to her fingers and toes and then seemingly bouncing back, cascading through her in a powerful wave of unwanted pleasure.

Jess swooned and squeezed her thighs together, her nipples pulsing with heat on her chest as she tried to act natural.

“Are you alright Jess?” Brad placed his strong hand on her forearm to help catch her.

“Mmmhhmm,” Jess whimpered, eyes closed, daring not open her mouth to speak for fear she would only moan instead. The feel of Brad touching her bare skin only made her sudden flush worse. Her heart raced in her chest even as she tried not to think about what the weirdo had just done – Goddamn it Kevin!

“I’m fine,” She gasped, nodding and trying to pull herself upright, “Just tipsy.”

Brad fetched her a glass of water while Jess leaned against the counter and tried to recover. She couldn’t cope with this; Kevin could take her to the edge of orgasm, anywhere at any time…

She was halfway through sipping the cooling drink when she heard the same rush – the same whispered echoing again. This time Jess braced herself, using the glass against her lips to stifle her coming moan – “I wish those stink bombs didn't go off!"

What the fuck Kevin…?!

Jess didn’t have time to think about it, the white rush exploded through her again and the blonde shook quietly in place. The water against her lips bubbling as she felt the heat in her cheeks rise. She kept her eyes closed and just desperately hoped that no one around her would notice that she was practically cumming right in front of them!

Stop wishing!!!

She had to get the ring off of Kevin – she couldn’t live a life hanging on his trivial whims like this… she couldn’t…

Another rush…

“Oh no...” Jess gasped and tensed again, clutching the glass to her chest as she stared with wide glassy eyes straight through Brad.

“I wish that no one would try to take this ring off of me.”

“Oh fuck you Masterrr…” Jess moaned, her heart dropping as her body sung in heat.

“Hey, easy, Jess you look pretty… flustered…” Brad held her shoulders, trying to soothe the blonde as her body quaked and shuddered in muted pleasure.

It took her a while to calm down again, and Jessica spent the rest of the night constantly on-edge, anticipating another wish and trying not to think about what the hell Kevin had been doing. Probably masturbating with stink bombs… fucking eew…

She circled the party, trying more desperately now to find anyone that knew where Kevin Scott lived. Of the few that even knew him, most just shrugged or screwed up their faces, and it was obvious to Jess that everyone she asked was more confused as to why she wanted to know in the first place.

By the time the party starting winding down Jess was exhausted from worry. No one knew where Kevin's house was and no one knew his phone number either. Without another plan the helpless blonde realised her only option was going to be to try and find him at school the next day and try to convince him to give her the ring.

Jessica didn't want to think about the implications - though she kept touching her bare stomach for some semblance of reassurance, just reminding herself that she was really here. She was a genie. That freaked her out enough, and though the creeping thoughts of everything that meant tried to enter her head Jess suppressed them with constant reminders... She didn't feel any different so she wasn't any different... Right?

And yet she couldn't get the image of Kevin rubbing the ring and summoning her in a cloud out of her head... Could he do that? She didn't know and she didn't want to.

No, Jess told herself over and over - she'd find Kevin at school and she'd 'fix' this...

She just hoped Kevin didn't make any more wishes before then...