Jess Vanishes, Kevin Resets

Jessica swallowed nervously as she watched Tamara pick up and (more worryingly) put on the ring. She did not really know much about Tamara herself beyond her being Chris' sister but that was a big enough worry in and of itself for her to act fast. There was no telling if he might snatch it away at some point and there was no WAY she was going to be genie to a known horn-ball like him!

Out of the corner of her eye she noticed Kevin slowly inching backwards for the door and whirled to face him as she growled, "You little asshole! You are SO gonna PAY for thi--"

I wish she was here right now, then.

The words reverberated in Jessica's head, soon followed by a powerful, overwhelming shock of pleasure radiating out from her core.

"Uuuughhhhh," was the only word shaped thing she could get out before she vanished from the room.

Kevin blinked, his heart still racing at the close call. Whoever had been planing to enter the room had obviously changed their minds and left, so he was still in the clear. Looking around, he found a baseball cap with the school's mascot on it resting on a dresser. Picking it up and putting it on to hide as much of his face as it could, he let out a deep breath and slipped out of the room, deciding to wait in the bathroom for a few minutes until the time was right to start blending in.

The next thing Jessica knew, she was in the yard, standing next to Tamara as Chris asked, "What are you talking about, sis? She's right there!"

Tamara started, having seen Jessica just appear out of thin air next to her, "How did you do that?!"

"Do what? The amazing skill of walking over to someone?" Tiffany giggled, "How many cups have you had already, Tammy?"

Once she recovered from the initial shock, Jessica yelped, "Mistress! You have to give me that ring!"

Tamara blinked and started to ask, "Oh, is this you--"

Then she stopped and gave Jessica a confused look. "Wait. What did you just call me?"

Now it was Jessica's turn to blink before she said, "I called you Mistress!"

She shook her head. "I mean, Mistress!"

Her name was Tamara! Why was she having such a hard time saying that?!

"Mis... tress!"

Tamara looked over at Chris and Tiffany with a raised eyebrow.

"Is this some kind of joke you set up, Chris?" she asked.

Chris was now the one to have a confused expression as he replied, "What are you talking about?"

"You hear what she's calling me, right?!"

"She's saying your name a lot," Tiffany replied, "Which is a little weird. I mean it's a nice name but..."

"Just come with me, Mistress!" Jessica snapped, grabbing Tamara by the wrist (though unfortunately the ring was on her other hand so Jess could not make a move for it) and pulling her back towards the house.

For her part, Tamara had been reduced to a blushing, stammering mess. Despite the firmness of Jessica's pull, the very fact that JESSICA EDWARDS was willingly touching her was causing goosebumps to run up and down her arm. She bit her lower lip as the two reached the stairs, went up them, and before Tamara knew what was happening she found herself dragged into Jessica's room.

Jessica, for her part, quickly let go of Tamara's arm and stalked over to the wooden box, picking it up and turning back to face the pony-tailed girl.

"Mistress," she said, deciding to worry about what was going wrong with her ability to say the other girl's name once the ring was safely away, "I need you to take that ring off and put it in this box! Now!"

Utterly confused, Tamara took a step back, cautiously covering her ring-bearing finger with her other hand. "What? Why?! If you just want it back..."

"Just do it, Mistress!" Jessica snapped threateningly.

"Jesus," Tamara gasped, slowly moving her hand towards the ring as if Jessica was going to bite her if she moved too fast, "I wish you'd tell me what was going on!"

Another burst of heat and sensation shot through Jessica's body, making her fall to her knees and realize that her panties were getting sticky from how wet that sensation was making her get. Tamara froze at the unexpected action and stayed that way as, with a horrified look on her face, Jessica babbled out, "I just learned I'm a genie and whoever has that ring controls me so now you're my Mistress as long as you're wearing it!"

Tamara's jaw dropped, giving Jessica an even more confused look, "A genie? Like, 'your wish is my command' and all that?"

"Yes!" Jessica growled, starting to stand up again with a frantic gaze in her eyes, "So give me that ring and--"

"I wish you'd stay at that very spot on your knees!"

"Nnnnggggghhh!" Jessica unwillingly finished as the spasm of her sexual muscles placed her back in a kneeling position, an inescapable pressure holding her there when she tried to stand up again, "What... the hell?!"

Tamara swallowed nervously, keeping her eyes on Jessica the whole time as she circled around the blonde like she was a cobra ready to strike.

"S-Sorry," she said, trying to not visibly tremble, "You looked like you were going to attack me and... how do I know this isn't some weird prank or something?"

"You saw me just appear down there out of thin air, didn't you Mistress?" Jessica groaned.

"Then why did everyone else not see you do that?!" Tamara countered, "Chris and Tiffany were standing right there, looking at us both the whole time and they were acting like you'd just walked up!"

Jessica grunted. That was a good question but again something to fret about once she got the ring back, "What would the point of a prank like this even BE?!"

"I don't know!" Tamara shot back, "This wouldn't be the first time I got teased for things I li--"

She shook her head, cutting off her own sentence and looking away from Jessica. The kneeling blonde found that reaction strange but did not know what to say in response.

Eventually, Tamara regained her composure and asked, "So if you're really a genie, you'd be able to grant any wish I think of and not just stuff that applies directly to you, right?"

"Yes, Mistress," Jessica replied with a nervous groan, worried about where this was going.

"Then I'm going to make you prove it," Tamara said, a grin coming to her face as she thought of what wish she might want granted first.