Jessica's call

Jessica was calling her. Kevin never had her number. Kay did, however.

Kay wasn't a cheerleader, but she probably would have been if she had interests beyond fucking. Still, you could not get around Brad's bitches without inviting their procurer Kay.

She accepted the call and slowed down, "Hey Jess,"

"Kevin?" she asked in a tense tone.

"Afraid I've been Katherine for a few minutes now," she answered with a sigh, looking down at her cleavage and squeezing her bosom up slightly with her free arm.

"I know. I always hear the wishes. Anyway, this is where I tell you to go fuck yourself for breaking into my room and making my life a living hell. That you got turned into a whore by Brad is just what you fucking deserve!"

"Kevin broke into your house to sabotage your party because you and your cheerleader clique were being assholes to him," Kay apathetically snarked back, "How does it feel to not be on top of the food chain anymore? What do you think of Brad's dick?"

"Oh god that dick," Jessica muttered longingly for a moment as you could hear her getting distracted by his enchantments, "Hey, fuck you too! You still got his taste in your mouth I bet! "

"I'm not Kevin, so it's all good," Kay smiled and smacked her lips as educated guesses of Kevin's emotions echoed through her head, but it wouldn't be in character for Kay to let that rise to the surface, "But if you're done bitching, we have common interests in taking that ring away from Brad."

Jessica sighed for a moment, "Fine, does he know I'm the source of his wishes?"

"No. He tried and failed to get answers out of Kevin a while ago, before he came back and turned me into Kay. He was happy with a BJ then."

"Okay, that's good. Wait, are you on your way back to the party?"

"That was my plan," Kay replied as she looked down the street. Brad was far along but still visible.

"Maybe you should stay out of the way for now? If he gets any funny ideas, it might be better that he keeps you, who is still aware of the changes, out of them."

"Maybe... My plan was to get him incapacitated with the help of some friends. He was already pretty drunk."

"And then have someone else try to take it off him? Not a bad idea, since none of us will be able to take it from him directly," Jessica replied in a less confrontational voice than usual.

"He didn't wish that I couldn't touch the ring, I just couldn't take it from him in any way. Seems discussing the possibilities of it doesn't count."

"You're awfully clever for a cock-sucking bitch, Kay."

"Thank you, fuck-face. Must be Kevin's nerd rubbing off on me. Brad should have added stupid to the list of things I was to be to keep himself safe. Can't blame a drunk and dumb quarterback for not thinking about everything," Kay smirked as she rubbed her thighs together. She hadn't had an orgasm at sucking off Brad, and she was an addict that needed her fixes often. "Hm, though I'm feeling a bit horny, to be honest."

"No time to fuck right now, Kay. You know anyone that could help us get Brad wasted so fast he doesn't turn the world into a porn?"

"I think Miguel is out riding dirty," Kay says after a few moments of thinking. "He might have some roofies if a girl asks for them. But I think he needs more than my skills to pay for it."

"How much do you have? How much does he need?"

"I'd guess a hundred for a couple, and I got like only thirty on me."

"Don't you suck guys off for money?"

"I wish," Kay snorted, "I'm incapable of bartering before the act. I just whine for gifts afterwards. Luckily most of my fuck-friends are nice to me, but they're not rich."

"Fuck, fine. I'll get you a hundred, wait a few houses below me."

"I'll call Miguel right now. Oh, by the way, I think Brad's just about to come back to the party."

"Oh shit, Okay, I'll be out in ten minutes if everything works out! See you then," Jessica replied a hurried voice before she hung up.

Kay shrugged and began looking up Miguel's phone number. If Jessica and her guests could keep Brad distracted for a while, they might have a chance to get out on top of this. Kay just needed to get her hands on some **** for Brad and figure out which of his friends would be of use to get her the ring. She and Jessica might have to talk more about the details after that. Having an endless supply of wishes did sound fun, even though she now had first hand experience with what could happen when you got on the wrong side of it.