Kay's new life and challenges

Katherine Scott, Kay as her friends called her, stood still as she gazed after Brad walking back to the party. His flavor still filled her mouth, her heart beating with excitement and her pussy was throbbing with joy at having sucked him off. She licked her lips as she got a tissue out of her purse to clean off the worst of the spill left by Brad's perfect cock.

Her mind was filled with a mix of joy and horror. Her memories of being Kevin were clear in her mind... As clear as her new memories of being Kay, the biggest slut at school. Not a day passed by that she didn't have sex with someone. And the awareness of Brad's ability to wish for anything. That sort of made her more worried than having just sucked his awesome cock dry.

She took a selfie and found a gorgeous face aheago-ing back at her. Her slightly smeared lipstick sold the moment, and she shared it in the ♥ Brad’s Thundercock ♥ group. 'I think I cleaned most of it off' Kay wrote on top of it to brag.

"Nice ♥"
"What trick did you use this time?"
"Probably the tongue wrap deep throat she won't teach us! :( "
Kay snorted and wrote a quick retort. "Jaw stretches, girls!"
"Kay?" Jessica replied in the chat. Key wondered if she remembered who she had used to be not ten minutes ago.
"Yeah, that's Kay Jess, duh. Either way - Kay, get over here!"

Kay remembered that she had been on her way over to the party when she met Brad. Well, that's what her female past remembers of the past hour. Kevin's past hour had been more traumatic.

She also realized she now wasn't just a sexy slut, but she was an authority figure on anything sex and anything around Brad. Every girl who had seen his dick loved it. And everyone who knew Brad knew he deserved all the blowjobs in the world. And, as things were, Kay was the most skilled cock-sucking slut in school.

Kay never said no, but preferred it that her favorite boy toys beat up those that cut in line. Kay smiled and began walking after Brad and Tiffany who were on their way back to Jessica's, keeping her distance not to piss him off too much.

Kevin's memories pointed out the facts that Kay's existence and Brad's blessings, were the products of wishes Brad had made the past hour or so. Kay was sort of peeved that her existence was revealed to be nothing more than being a teenage quarterback's ideal fuck toy. Dark memories of parents berating her for promiscuous behavior, slowly alienating herself to friends and family, girls outside the circle of Brad looking down at her for stealing their boyfriends if they as much as asked her for the time of day.

No, Kay was not too pleased about what Brad had done to her, even though she was conflicted about what to do about it without losing the stuff she loved. That ring was going to be a problem in Brad's hands. If it was as powerful as it seemed to be, it could probably make him a god-king... and that would probably cut down her access to his dick.

The problem, however, was that Brad had cursed her to be unable to try to take the ring from him. And Jessica was probably going to make a mess of things if she tried to intervene. But Kay the queen slut had friends that might be able to help...

Kay's phone buzzed in her hands as she was thinking about a plan of attack.