Cassie

"You have ten seconds," said Kevin, "Ten...nine...."

Jessica started to panic. She tried to decide which of the three would have to act on what would be their most humiliating fetish. She ran through her mind which she liked the best, knew the longest, her interactions with them in and out of school...

"six...five..."

"Um, I...I choose..."

"three...two..."

Jessica scanned the three and her eyes landed on Cassie. "Cassie!" she blurted out just as Keven was about to finish his countdown.

"Awesome," Kevin smirked, "I wish Cassie had to act on her bukkake fetish once a week until...she graduates college!"

Jessica groaned as another wave of wishing pleasure hit her.

"See, I'm not a total tool," said Kevin. "I didn't give her that fetish for the rest of her life. After all, if she craved being drenched in cum, which can't happen from just one guy, she'd never get a husband, so it'll only last until she graduates college, so four or five years from now."

"Yeah... you're a saint, Master," grumbled Jessica.

Kevin overheard. He arched an eyebrow. "Oh, well, then I wish she will feel humiliated by the fetish but can't help it as she craves it..."

"Fuuuuck," muttered Jessica as the juices kept pooling.

"And, to be nice to her, I wish that when multiple guys do cum on her, she has incredible orgasms."

Jessica clenched her fists. She felt hot and the pussy juices were soaking into her socks.

Kevin smirked. "Oh, and I wish when she does give into her fetish, you can feel what she feels and react how she reacts."

Jessica gasped, her knees buckling, as another wave came over her.

Kevin scanned the frozen cheerleaders. He pressed his fingers together in a prayer like gesture and brought the tips of his fingers to his lips. "What to do? What to do?" he mused quietly.