For the moment

As the wishes kicked in, Jessica moaned loudly from the pleasure sent her way, and then from her right hand suddenly snaking under her skirt and furiously fingering her clit. It was only her and Lucy in the washroom, and she wasn't able to hold back her moans while the girl was there due to one of her previous wishes. Lucy winked at her, waved, and disappeared in a flash of smoke.

Jessica gasped as much in outrage as in pleasure. _"This is fucking bullshit! The breast thing is bad enough, there was no need for this random add on!" _She thought. Trying to stop her hand from moving was futile. She tried desperately to regain control of her arm, but it was like someone else was controlling it, someone who knew her clit's weak spots as intimately or (more likely) even more intimately than she knew them herself.

Jessica stood there for a second as she thought about what to do, quietly gasping a bit as her out of control limb rubbed her clit hard. She had to hold out on being discovered until the bell.

"Fuck. Should I go find somewhere else in the school to hide, or is the washroom the safest place?"

Her choice was made for her when she heard some girls chatting in the hallway. The girl's basketball team must have just finished their morning practice; she could hear voices getting louder as they headed in her direction. She quickly cast around, making sure she wasn't leaving anything visible that could be traced to her, before she spotted the dildo lying beside her backpack. Grabbing both, she bolted into the stall and locked the door, hand still furiously masturbating.

Jessica covered her mouth with her other hand, sitting on the closed toilet with her backpack on as she heard the girls enter the washroom, still chatting. The dildo lay between her legs, as if reminding her about what she had just been through with it. Her eyes widened as her knees bent themselves as far apart as possible, leaning her back against the back of the toilet and giving the best possible access to her clit, as her hand continued to go to town.

The two girls that had entered stopped at the mirror. They were only in the washroom to put some makeup on after practice. The genie tried to hold her breath as she heard the two girls chatting about mascara and eyeliner.

Suddenly, Jessica's other hand went down to her pussy, grabbing some of the juices that were spilling out of it and spreading them on her clit as her right hand lightly teased around it, never stopping in it's movements. She couldn't help but let out a grunt of pleasure as her hand disappeared from her mouth.

"What was that? Is there someone in here already?" Jessica heard one of the girls outside the stall mutter.

"Dude, it's the washroom! Who cares if someone's in the stall?" The other one responded.

Jessica quickly covered her mouth with her left hand as soon as it was done lubing her up with her own juices and had given her back control. She was afraid now though, as she had found out the only thing preventing her from being discovered jilling herself off in the washroom could be taken away at any time. She tried to pull her backpack off and find something she could use to keep her moans from escaping, but her right hand was too busy rubbing four fingers on her clit to get the strap off from her back. Jessica knew that at any moment one of the girls might get curious about why those kinds of noises were coming from one of the stalls.

As if to drive that point home, her left hand suddenly reached down to lube her up a second time. A gasp escaped from her lips, louder this time.

"I swear I just heard someone! Is there someone in one of these stalls?" The same girl called out.

Jessica slapped her hand over her mouth once again. She could feel her moans getting louder as she got closer and closer to orgasm. She looked for anything in reach to quiet her before her hand left her again. She spotted the toilet paper and tried to reach out and grab it, but her legs refused to move, keeping her leant back on the toilet with it just out of reach. Desperately, she tried to pull off her shoes so she could stuff one of her socks in her mouth, but her feet wouldn't cooperate with her.

Jessica grappled with the sudden decision of being caught masturbating outside of her control and being humiliated publicly, or humiliating herself privately intentionally and maybe not being caught.

Giving up, she grabbed the one thing that had been in her reach the entire time that she had been ignoring: Nina's dildo. Trying to overlook both the fact that it had been inside her for hours and the liquid dripping down it from said hours, she pushed the dildo deep into her mouth.

Her moans muffled suddenly as the dildo completely filled her mouth. She tasted a sweet taste and studiously focused on the wall in front of her. It was not a moment too soon, as her left hand suddenly used the large trail of liquid running from her pussy to lubricate her cunt again. Her right hand continued it's movements, rubbing on her over and over as she felt her orgasm mounting and mounting...

And then her hand stopped and pulled away suddenly, leaving her breathing in and out of her nose quickly. Right when she had been about to cum, all stimulation had stopped, leaving her waiting for the pleasure to come. For 30 seconds, Jessica just sat there breathing, eyes open wide and listening to the girls talking outside. She felt herself drifting further and further from orgasm as she prayed that they didn't investigate the girl in the stall who wasn't responding to them.

And then she had other things to worry about, as her hand started moving again. She felt her focus wander from the girls as she was pleasured again, eyes screwed tightly shut as she was brought closer to the edge again. She moaned into the dildo, knees spread widely apart as her hand changed it's movements from slow, laborious strokes to furious rubbing and back again. She began to get closer and closer to the peak...

This time, her hand didn't stop all stimulation completely, deciding instead to slow down to a crawl, playing with her clit at an agonizingly slow pace, keeping her right at the edge for a while. Jessica arched her back as much as she could, head all the way back as her traitorous hand kept her from orgasming for a full minute before it pulled away once more, preventing her from coming once again as she panted for breath through her nose.

The girls had left at some point during this time, or maybe they were just being quiet. Had they heard her? Had they looked under the stall, and she had just been too distracted to notice? Jessica had no idea how much time had passed as her hands started edging her again for the third time.

This dragged on for what felt like hours. Her hands would play with her clit in all sorts of ways for a while, building her up to an orgasm, until they would either keep her on the edge for a while, or relent immideately, leaving her panting and with a few moments of lucidity as she heard noises from other people in the washroom. The noises got louder as the school became more and more full as the bell became closer and closer. Jessica lost count somewhere around the sixth time she had started pleasuring herself again.

They brought her to the edge once more, and the kept her there, gasping desperately into the dildo, as she sat there pinned by her traitorous body. The trickle of liquid from between her legs had long since fallen down onto the toilet seat, soaking her ass and falling down to the floor in slow drips. Her hands just kept her up on the edge, for the longest duration so far...

And suddenly, the bell rang.