For Jess? Wishes and nothingness

Jess floated in nothingness. No, that wasn't right. She wasn't floating, there was no movement, no space to float in. There was nothing. She was nothing. Everything that had made her Jessica Edwards had been stripped away. She was just a collection of thoughts in the void, and those thoughts were fraying. Just one sense, a tiny sensation, could anchor her to reality, but there was nothing.

Except the pleasure. It was tiny, but it was all she had. She treasured it, and desperately wanted more.

"I wish I was arriving at school as I usually do."

The geek made a wish. It was basic and stupid, but it made the pleasure double in size. The feeling was no longer tiny. No, not a feeling; her feelings were gone. He had taken them away from her. The pleasure was existence, the only thing left, except for the wishes.

"I wish I knew what the hell is going on."

"I wish everyone would leave me alone and go back to what they were doing."

The geek made more wishes, two this time. More growth than before, more pleasure. The pleasure was all that existed for Jess, and it was wonderful. Not warm or tingly or exciting; those were feelings, and feelings were gone. It was existence, and it was wonderful to exist.

"I wish that the effects of my previous wish ended and that no one remembers me grabbing my head or acting strange."

"I also wish that the teachers at this school have much more lax attitudes about attendance, grades, behavior, and just in general, but that they don't get in trouble with the superintendent or school board because of it."

He made more wishes, bringing more pleasure. The same as last time. Two? It was hard to remember what 'two' was. 'Two' was from before. All that mattered now was that existence expanded. There was more now. Jess could keep holding on.

"I wish I could keep up with you."

"I wish that from now on people can't hear my wishes."

"I wish I could keep cumming."

"I wish that Cassie's towel was enough to clean both of us, and that Cassie doesn't freak out that it can."

So many wishes, so much growth. Jess loved wishes; wishes were pleasure, and pleasure was everything. Pleasure and his voice, the voice that brought the wishes. Master's voice.

"I wish that I am no longer sore, will never get tired or sore unless I want to, and that I am fully fluent in all languages."

"I wish I knew how long Brad Meyers' penis is."

"I wish that starting right now, Brad Meyers' penis will shrink half an inch each time he does something unkind, also that his penis will grow a quarter of an inch at the end of each day during which he does something kind for someone he doesn't know to a maximum length of eight inches, and finally that if he does no good deeds for a week his penis will begin to shrink by half an inch each day until he does something good for someone he doesn't know."

"I wish that my previous wish applied to the entire football team, with the limit on growth being one inch longer than their current length."

"I wish to know the changes my wishes have caused and the changes that all future wishes cause as I make them."

"I wish that my wish regarding the penises of the football team didn't apply to me."

Master gave her more wishes. How long had it been since the last time? What was time? There was no time, only pleasure. Existence was growing; she was growing. She needed as much as possible; if there was more, she could hold on. Wait, hold on to what? It didn't matter; she was pleasure, and the wishes made her grow.

"I wish what I said and did won't hurt Cassie's reputation."

"I wish that woman gets every promotion she wants, as long as she's qualified."

More wishes from Master. Wishes were good. Wishes were why she existed. Without wishes there would be no pleasure, and pleasure was existence.

"I wish we had an alarm system in the house, and that it starts going off right now."

Master made another wish, and she grew. Master was kind. She was happy she could grant wishes for Master. He would stop wishing if she couldn't help him. She would never stop helping him.