Magical Assignment #1 Teacher's Side

She was a maid.

A French Maid.

Holy Fuck, Jessica Edwards was dolled up as a fucking French Maid in his living room!

Kevin's brain tried registering his eyes as they attempted to escape his head. The words were no longer possible when that genie bitch erased his mouth to shut him up. Not even his returned authority over the amulet could override what she'd done, but who fucking cared!

The frilly black and white headgear, the long white stockings stuck to her legs down to the black pump heels wrapped to her feet, those tits barely holding back in the tight white brassier in the form-fitting, mini-black and white skirt that frocked outward. The **** girl couldn't bend over without awarding the inviting view of that bikini-fitting ass. The dainty white gloves around her hands stuck like glue, that gold collar around her neck featuring even more prominently.

She was a sex servant incarnate as she was destined to be, a pampered, spoiled rich girl **** to work for others.

The blonde bitch looked ready to collectively freak out when she shot her emerald eyes at his reaction. Her face curled to anger as her eyes began to glow, and Kevin felt ready to shit himself.

"Don't look, you fucking creepo, or I'll…."

Then Simon spoke to his 'girlfriend' calmly,

"Jess, that's enough. Look at me."

The perverted outcast felt goosebumps at the sound of the awkward dork's voice losing its usual sense of caution. Hell, his best friend's face was almost entirely relaxed again. A hand cupped the genie's face and left cheek.

Suddenly the **** fucking melted against her Master's touch. Her arms relaxed forward, and she leaned into him as her eyes became transfixed on his face, and her cheeks remained in that same flushed state of red. Jessica Edwards ceased all hostility as if something inside her lunkhead of an owner caught her like a moth to a flame.

Simon then smiled almost innocently.

But there was no way that smile was innocent. Fuck that.

Kevin knew at that moment that the dork had no innocent intentions - and his words revealed that just as quickly,

"Sorry, Kev, but I'm going to have to let what's mine mess with what's yours for a bit. You don't have to watch, but I can't let anyone interrupt her until she's finished."

_Oh no, hell with that. _The nerd wasn't moving until Simon got the bitch to give him his mouth back. And what the fuck did he mean by—

The genie suddenly let out a soft moan as she remained putty in Simon's hand, his thumb stroking the cheerleading maid's cheek ever so slowly as if it was some arousing ****,

'Oh shit.'

For once, the nerd couldn't tell if she was terrified or excited. Yet those emerald orbs remained locked on their childhood friend as Simon let out a calm chuckle and spoke almost with fondness,

"To be honest, I don't really remember when I started having maid fantasies about Jess, but I think it started when we were little. She wanted to play games where she'd insist on taking care of me. Jess and I loved to play pretend, and she's always been a natural role-player. It fueled my imagination quite a bit. My eager, playful best friend – the one who always pushed me forward when no one else could and knew what I needed or wanted before I did."

The genie's body gave into her Master's touches as she shut her eyes and nuzzled into the palm of Simon's hand as he turned back with a laugh,

"I guess showing me French Maids was a bad move on your end, too, Kev. I tried to make her a uniform earlier, but she pointed out what I missed. She knows I've already planned over a dozen, but I included everything this time. Everything."

Kevin groaned through his mouthless face as Simon pulled Jessica's gaze back to him, the ****'s eyes locked at him with rosy cheeks,

"Do you remember what you said your stepmom told you about good maids when they greet their Master, Jess?"

The perverted teen watched his sworn enemy straighten herself, refusing to let her face leave the palm of Simon's hand. At the same time, she pinched the bottom of her uniform's skirt at each side with gloved fingers, lifting it as she crossed one stocking-clad leg with the other and lowered herself.

The richest, most popular girl at Eastlake High School just performed a fucking maid curtsy.

Fuck, Kevin felt himself sweat as he saw a flash of what was underneath.

"Good girl," the Master responded warmly and proudly.

Simon's **** only cooed and pressed for more gentle strokes of his thumb over her cheekbones. There was no question to Kevin that his best friend's control of the genie was making her horny. Her eyes opened again, and he held her face to look one another in the eye,

"Now you're going to pick up where you left off, aren't you, Jess?"

The hidden authority behind his tone made the Head Cheerleader's voice moan as her Master's gaze hardened toward her,

"Yesss, Master…."

Kevin watched the thickheaded dork that had once hesitated to ask for anything, order the genie without so much as a growl or hint of any negative emotion, just bluntness.

"Ignore Kevin for the remainder of time in this room."

"Yes, Master."

"You will tell me everything new you see, feel, or experience as you train here."

"Yes, Master."

"I believe in you, Jess. Show me what you're capable of."

The genie maid gasped, and she looked at her utter dork of a Master with complete devotion and a spark in her eye,

"Yes, Master!"

It didn't matter.

She had been freaking out, exposed; the thought of having that perverted monster watching her interact with Master was disgusting. Kevin had no right to watch them; being who he was, she would never hear the end of it.

Master knew the same thing; he felt the same thing, but then the switch went off in him.

Simon ordered her to ignore him.

Suddenly, it didn't matter. Kevin may as well have been on another planet instead of the feet away that he was. She didn't notice him.

Master ordered her to. His hand against her cheek felt so warm she wanted to melt like butter against it. The change of clothing to that of a sexualized maid only heightened her awareness of their relationship as Owner and Djinn.

There was only the Master and his devoted Servant.

Servant of Creation. Servant of Sex. Born to Serve. – Those were the words of her mother echoing in her head at that very moment from deep within her being when she listened to Simon being her Master.

Perhaps Jessica hadn't fully recovered from the previous evening of training as quickly as she first felt. Maybe it was her senses on the verge of awakening or the experiences before both boys entered the room. She didn't think about it after Simon said it. All she could focus or think about at that moment was Master's voice, Master's feelings, and Master's orders. His name blended back into his title as the only word Jessica could focus on. The only thing she wanted, desired, and felt was Master. Her feelings and desires were overpowering once she felt his presence touching hers.

It was all so easy and addicting – NATURAL – and OH SO FUCKING HOT.

"Continue, Jess."

There was only one response to her childhood friend,

"Yes, Master…."

She practically wanted to cum as she said the words, but that wasn't his wish yet. It was still a command, and she was bound to follow it. With that voice and those eyes, Simon could order her to do anything. He was capable of anything. The blonde turned her hips toward the display cases as she leaned forward. The sight of her reflection and the feeling of Simon towering behind her with that smile on his face made her heart palpitate.

They were playing another game.

The game was training.

She knew which two pieces that she had to focus on.

Coach Peralez and Mrs. Cooper. Mrs. Myers was still on the pole frozen in place from Kevin but less relevant to where she left off.

Master ordered her to pick up where she had been interrupted.

Kevin's voice was muffled in her ear – even without a mouth - but Master had silenced him again as the genie approached the display cases. She was not to be interrupted until she was finished. It wouldn't have mattered anyway. The genie had wholly tuned him out for her eyes to glow in the reflection of the case. All that mattered was what Simon desired of his beloved Maid ****.

As Jessica pressed her face against the glass, she felt the aura around her science teacher again. The red wave, the aura as her teacher's eyes snapped awake to look at her. The brunette Dominatrix **** the door open with her high-heeled boots to make the genie lose her balance and quickly caught the blonde off the floor by her hair.

"Ah!"

Jessica felt the pain from her scalp as Cooper gripped her tightly along with the headdress atop it and **** her gaze up at her. Within moments, the red aura returned and wrapped itself around her transformed teacher's form; the green light of her magic flickered. Then the Mistress sneered,

"My, my, what a pretty little maid. The servant look suits you, Miss Edwards. A spoiled brat always needs to know their place at some point. The best are also the most disciplined. Now, let's see if you've learned anything…."

The back of the whip in her biology teacher's hands pressed itself under the blonde Maid's chin and pushed upward to **** her back to her feet while Jessica kept her eyes on the floor while Cooper quickly complimented her obedience like a pet,

"Good girl."

The genie watched the radiance of the magic flicker like puddles at the woman's heels.

"Peralez has let you cheerleaders walk around unleashed for too long, especially you, young lady. It was hard enough to have my daughters on this squad, distracting themselves from their education for frivolous activities. I could put up with their parties and antics only so much with their grades. Leaving the squad to others that learned their irresponsibility, especially your spoiled ass, has been all the more annoying."

Jessica shuddered at the words against the skin of her ear, the chill and goosebumps on her neck, and the crack of the whip. Her desire was potent, but the words from Olivia Cooper were like a strawberry vanilla swirl; there was truth – but it was laced with something else that wasn't, something that she could sense.

When the genie's emerald eyes opened, she could see the faint glow again around the woman's hair, clothes, body, and all the changes made to her. As if she had been painted with some sort of full-body makeup or spray tan.

Jessica wanted to hear more than just the ****, that same tone, and the way that the school all spoke to her when Kevin changed them. Made them more honest in front of her.

No. The head cheerleader wanted to continue the lesson.

"Oh, I've seen so many of your kind walk through my classroom, Miss Edwards. Do you know that?"

The aura around Olivia Cooper was so tantalizing that it even permeated the smell of her sweat as it did the air. A quick crack of the whip woke up the room as Jessica felt it pressed forcefully under her maid uniform's skirt and against the thong wedged in her ass. Her teacher's teeth gnashed briefly against her ear,

"You're incapable of disciplining yourself, constantly causing trouble for anyone, unfocused unless it concerns your own biology. Horny, little slut – looking for a mate. Look at the bimbo Mrs. Myers over there. She was like you. Look at where it got her. For all your loud and prideful statements, you're all just submissive little sluts waiting to be owned."

The teacher then pressed Jessica's chin to face the still-frozen Dee Dee. Mistress Cooper pressed her face against the genie's so that her hot breath and desire flooded directly into her student's nostrils. Her lustful and lowered voice spoke as she licked the young woman's face and bit at her earlobe,

"You want that relationship, don't you? You need a mate. Tell me, is Mr. Harris what you want, little slut?"

"Yes…."

The genie nodded as she shuddered from the arousal. A hitched moan escaped her lips as Mistress Cooper pulled away to stand over her again,

"You want to do what you're told from him. Don't you?"

"Yes…."

Crack!

Jessica jumped in her shoes as her eyes snapped wide open. The sound of her teacher's whip snapping her into the awareness of her situation.

What was she doing? Why was she feeding all these lines into her teacher's mouth? She didn't have to….

The whip cracked behind her again as her teacher once again pulled her by the hair to spin around and fall to the ground on all fours. As soon as Jessica looked up, she could see the brunette's pussy lips pressed against the bridge of her nose. Suddenly, she was overwhelmed by a bright light coming from her transformed teacher's crotch, and all attempts to pull her back again ceased.

The glows and lights seemed to transfix her, as did the scent. The source of the aura was brighter, and her mind let Simon know what he could not see,

'There's something so bright…so familiar…the air is so thick and the closer she presses me…hers is red like aggression but also…primal…Mrs. Cooper's urges…animalistic…Dee Dee’s pink…bubbly…candy…and….’

Her own thoughts were sent through to her Master as she told the young man everything she was experiencing at that moment,

'I…I can feel it around them…crafting them…dressing them…molding them…like bright body paint…I can feel the words and desires in my own ears before they come out of her mouth…her wrists have….'

Mrs. Cooper's hand gripped itself into her student's close enough for Jessica to faintly see something dangling from her wrist. Looking down, she could see the thin silver spider's thread flutter against her teacher's ankles and through her shoes. They were threads that were attached to her and through her, weaved into her, and the blonde only had one word to think out at that moment,

‘Connection…but I….’

The bright light from the Dominatrix's snatch blinded her again as the brunette woman pressed her student's face deeper into her,

"Lick my Cunt if you want Simon to order you around more, Miss Edwards. Show me what a well-trained maid **** you really are."

Oh god…that sounded so humiliating. Why the hell did she make Mrs. Cooper want to say that to her? It was so fucking embarrassing. She told Simon what she could grasp, she could stop doing this if she really wanted….

"As you wish, Mistress."

…oh, who the fuck was she kidding?

Jessica stopped pretending and pressed her ass into the air as she planted herself and let her mouth dive into the source of the bright light. Her tongue had already rolled out and started lapping against Cooper's exposed crotch the second before she could finish. As the woman moaned and moaned, the cheerleader stopped as if sensing the magic that transformed and warped the teacher grow brighter from within.

"Good girl! Oh! Very good girl!" Olivia moaned as she pressed the genie's face further into her pussy. Jessica felt a wave of arousal gust into her face like a strong wind, the energy, and light that came from Mrs. Cooper's snatch unlike anything she had sensed before.

It was fuel.

Pure Mana.

"That's it! That's it, you little bitch! Eat me clean!"

The genie's eyes fluttered as she felt the aura grow more robust around her eyes as the transformed teacher shuddered, moaned, and felt delighted at every lap of her student's tongue. As Cooper was brought to orgasm, Jessica could no longer see the form of the teacher as she was. The blonde was released, and she backed up on all fours to watch as the brightly painted body of Olivia Cooper glowed and radiated as she slumped against the display case behind her. The Dominatrix was downright gleeful as she moaned and panted. Her body began to sweat as the flushed skin tone was impossible to hide.

At the same time, Jessica felt her vision focus in, her senses elevating, and her spine tingled as waves pulsed from her dripping mouth coated in her teacher's cum to down and around her lower lips. All the while, the painted aura on the teacher remained high, as the lights were more visible, the strings and threads connected, and Jessica felt as if she had gained x-ray vision,

"You've got quite the tongue, Miss Edwards. You are more experienced than I'd expect for a cocksucker like you. Now, what do you say?"

The cheerleader maid remained flushed as she replied,

"Th-Thank you, Mistress Cooper?"

The whip was cracked in front of her again, and the transformed teacher pressed her against the floor, her head against the woman's shoes as Cooper's gloved hands reached and pulled up the Maid's skirt,

"No, no, no! You stupid slut! That's not how you're supposed to submit! I showed you through examples in class. Now watch and see what happens when you aren't enthusiastic enough!"

Jessica felt her face pressed against one of her teacher's boots, the other atop her torso and flipped the skirt of her uniform completely upward to show her ass to her Master.

"You are a ****, Miss Edwards. You're owned as I am owned. You are lesser. Inferior to your Master! To the cock that owns your cunt!"

Her emerald eyes widened as she felt her teacher rub the hilt of the whip against the thong wedged in her ass, then pressed it slowly into her like a dildo and out again as she dragged it closer below her.

"I'm going to make that toned tush of yours bleed while your tongue licks my boot clean until you get this right! You're a terrible, weak, idiotic slut, Miss Edwards!"

Jessica finally stopped her teacher's actions when it was too discomforting.

But it wasn't the genie's discomfort. It was the discomfort of her Master. Simon would only humor her tormenting display to a point,

'I don't like watching you get mistreated by other people like that, Jess. Your body is mine to do with, and I won't have it blemished again by anyone else after Stephanie unless by my desire. Only me. Put this Bitch Version of Cooper down. Now.'

The genie's brain absorbed the order and statement from her Master's mind as her heart fluttered. He was still worried about her getting hurt. It didn't help that her body wasn't ready to stop. She needed to keep going. The thought that crossed her mind didn't make anything easier when she realized the last she saw this woman was when Kevin fucked her over the lab table.

Almost immediately, a devious smile graced the genie's lips. It transformed a bubbly face and smile on the cheerleader's face. Jessica's maid uniform remained tightly clung to her frame as it bounced out with her from underneath the transformed teacher's boot and back onto her feet. Mistress Cooper was slightly amused,

"Well, now, my little cheerleader, find a new reserve of spunk, have we?"

Jessica continued to observe the auras and desires, the red beginning to change color as the mood changed. The genie suddenly gave the Dominatrix a sly look,

"My apologies, Mistress, but my Master has made it clear that my body is his to do with as he pleases. As such, you do not have permission to spank me or punish me as he would."

The transformed science teacher raised an eyebrow,

"Is that so?"

The Maid nodded,

"My Master prefers ordering me to dominate others that harm me or **** me. If you do not cease, then he shall dominate you as well."

Jessica felt the pride in being Simon's property power her desires further as she gave a faux-look of innocence as she looked at her teacher,

"I don't think you would mind that, Mrs. Cooper. I don't get it. Why you're so mean to a cheerleader like me in particular? If you hated us cheerleaders so much. Why'd you let your own daughters join and lead the team? If they were so bad, how come you let them become their leader?"

The teacher shuddered as the genie's eyes focused intensely on her glowing skin and the feeling being drawn as Jessica noticed Olivia's fingers had begun to play with her own pussy. The blonde now took the initiative and stepped closer to the confused Mistress. She pressed her own fingers into her teacher's folds to pin her to the glass,

"Come to think of it - it looked like you were enjoying those pom-poms when I walked in. You even wore our uniform and did your hair. You didn't seem so disciplined… in control…letting a student fuck you while ordering me to watch…in fact, you were really good at taking orders as much as giving them."

Cooper's head suddenly twitched as the persona started to give way to a look of doubt,

“That…ha…th-that’s not….”

As the energy and color around the transformed educator began to change, Jessica pressed it further, and her fingers pressed against her teacher's as they pulled in and out. The amulet's power returned to life as the cheerleader could see the electricity of the woman's mind,

"If I didn't know better, Mistress. I would say you were actually the submissive slut. You seemed so much better at it when you showed me how to be submissive to a dominant mate. I don't think having Kevin as a mate is best for you, though. Teachers having sex with students is illegal, isn't it, Mrs. Cooper? Even if they are 18, wouldn't fucking your students put you in big trouble?"

The red glow in the woman's aura that had overtaken her brain had become a silver-and-white light. As Jessica began to recognize the signs of a storm brewing in Mrs. Cooper's head, multiple thoughts clashed against one another as the red, white, grey, and black clouds visible to the genie around her teacher's brain swirled and clashed.

The elder brunette's eyes started to dart around as if snapped from the twisted Dominatrix to that of her former teacher. The whip dropped from her hands to the floor as Jessica felt herself smiling. The genie looked on, watching as the window into Olivia Cooper's mind opened into realization,

"I…I, oh god…what did I do?"

For the briefest of moments, Jessica watched the diamond appear over the woman's forehead at a chakra point and draw the clouds to it until they were all sucked away. Mrs. Cooper's eyes went blank. Her face looked shaken as the arousal of the events and experiences remained. Her body continued along with the moans, the huffs of breath as she still unknowingly pumped her fingers into her exposed pussy.

For the first time seemingly since her transformation, Mrs. Cooper, no longer entirely clouded by the influences of others, began to wake up,

"I-I couldn't control myself…I-I fucked and cheated on Richard…oh god no… what's happened to me? What the fuck happened to me? What did I do…Why the hell am I…."

The teacher's eyes suddenly rolled back into her head as her breasts heaved. Jessica watched as the slightly unhinged smile appeared,

“That cock…cock…oh fuck…cock…that cock…I-I need it…I need the cock! I'm owned by the cock!"

The word caused the mist around her teacher's lips to spray along with her saliva as Cooper's back arched, and Jessica felt the cum begin to shoot out against her fingers. The loud groan from the biology teacher caught the genie's attention as a sudden shot of electricity pulsed into her fingertips.

"Cock, I need cock… owner's cock…."

The genie maid pulled away from her teacher again as her arm spasmed, fingers coated in shiny liquid with a glittering trail as it slid. Jessica could smell it, almost like a shot of nasal spray, as its scent touched her nostrils. The cheerleader licking it, immediately knowing the taste. It caused her vision to falter.

The realization of the cum on her fingers caused the blonde to suddenly spin and whip her wrist and fingers to get the fluid off of her, even patting the fingers down on the hem of her short skirt. If not for the feeling that pulled at the back of her head, the world looked normal again.

"Holy fuck…."

She turned to Simon, who only looked back at her blankly, still observing her. The cheerleader shook her head and proceeded to report her observations,

"It was crazy! I could see the connections to the medallion, the way it sculpted her body, the auras. I mean, there was so much there, but I just couldn't…."

A smile appeared on her Master's face as he closed his eyes,

"Jess…."

The genie quickly looked up from her babbling as the sudden **** of Simon's emotions hit her like an oncoming train: the hungry beast, the controlling mind, the relentless obsession with detail. Her brain suddenly felt itself shut off again, mouth going agape as he spoke innocently with a laugh on the outside,

"What are you doing, my love? You're not done yet."

Not done yet.

"Yes, Master…."

God, why did he have to fucking tease her like that so much? He fucking knew how horny this was making her. Fuck. Jessica's mind became awash in further arousal and impatience, but the genie couldn't help it when her childhood friend let out his more controlling side.

"You can't just leave Mrs. Cooper like that. Clean her up."

The genie's teeth nearly made her lip bleed when it bit down from the realization that her Master had dressed as a Maid for a reason.

"Y-Yes, Master… I'll clean Mrs. Cooper up, Master."

They were playing another game, and she loved it as always. This time, however, there wasn't any hesitancy or any anxiety. The flow of her emotions guided her thoughts as the blonde kneeled over her teacher.

Jessica watched as the auras of the amulet's magical energy suddenly flowed from the direction of Kevin's room until it formed under her palm like a cloth that she could wipe with. Unlike the bright blue aura, Jessica saw a familiar emerald green. She began to wipe over her teacher's bare skin and shed away her magically induced clothing, leaving the biology teacher naked. Olivia's brunette braid unbound and loosened, the carpet and woman's skin made clean of all sweat and sex.

When hovering over her head, the genie paused her work. Jessica could see various strings visible in her teacher's clouded brain as if they were a circular harp. She reached out and touched the glowing blue cords like an instrument; each played a unique note as she flicked them. Finally, among the symbols, the blonde heard whispers. She flicked two of the strings entering from outside and listened to a dark whisper in Kevin's voice.

'You hate cheerleaders. You must punish cheerleaders as you should have punished your own children.'

'As a woman of science, you believe in survival of the fittest.'

'Sexual Urges, Natural Biology to Fuck, Dominant hierarchy….'

Jessica failed to notice the gong sound from her Master's phone – the alert notification from the magical app that oversaw the amulet - as she began to snip at those particular strings with her fingers. Then, she replaced them with whispers and notes of her own, in her own voice.

'Cheerleaders are fun. You like cheerleaders.'

'Do not deny the passions of your heart.'

'Be kind. You want to be helpful to those closest to you.'

After a couple of changed strings from blue to green, Jessica felt the amulet's aura reach over Mrs. Cooper again and raise her like a puppet until she was on her feet again. The woman was soon dressed again. This time, she was in tight-fitting workout clothes, loungewear of yoga pants, a zipped sweater, and a tank top that worked for her younger figure. Once finished, the young woman leaned over and whispered into her teacher's ear,

"Go home. Pretend that none of your time here this week has happened. Act like you never came here and tell no one."

Olivia Cooper, her young face twitching in response as she still attempted to compose her clashed thoughts, whispered back at the genie's command,

"But…husband…cock…need… can't do this...."

"Do as I say, Mrs. Cooper. Obey, submissive slut."

The woman nodded and slowly walked out the door as if she had woken up from a long nap, utterly oblivious to the world around her. As Jessica glanced upward from her knees, she watched her Master scrolling through the app on his phone with an impressed look. A feeling of awe toward the display he had witnessed and his genie as he still tried to realize what had happened,

"God, you're amazing, Jess…."

Simon glanced up and then looked at the woman still in the display cases behind them, his chin motioned upward toward the direction of her next task,

"Good. Now, let's move on to the next one."

A loud wail from the mouthless face of Kevin echoed out in protest as Simon sighed,

"Press yourself against the case and look at her."

The blonde stood up from her knees, walked to the display case her Cheerleading Coach was in, and pressed her hands, face, and bosom against the glass. A presence lurked over her, but she felt her Master's towering form overtake her own from behind. The feeling of his hands moving up her maid skirt's frills and fluff until Simon firmly took hold of her ass and the thong underneath it.

The genie felt the glass get cooler as her body temperature rose again, a moan escaping from her mouth softly.

"Sending Mrs. Cooper home wasn't part of the plan, Jess. Are you trying to get into trouble?"

"N-No, Master…I only followed orders."

A soft, loving hand reached under the front of her dress and into her visible cleavage to cup her left breast and over her nipple, as Simon drew closer to her ear, further sandwiching her against the glass and his own body,

"I-I was just…doing as you told me…t-t-training…cleaning her up."

The blonde felt the bulge protruding as the awkward teen behind her tried to hide his grunt, but it was hard to miss it, stabbing her between her ass cheeks. The feeling of amusement intertwined with his own possessiveness. His hand pinched and twisted, playing with the exact ways to maximize the pleasure points of her body and her tits,

"M-Master! Ah! Forgive me, Master!"

"You are mine, and you will obey. Say it to me."

Simon's commanding presence caused her eyes to roll back as she could feel her breath fog the glass and her flush skin smudge its clear surface more and more. Her body felt as if she would catch fire, and Jessica struggled, whimpering, gasping weakly,

"I-I'm yours, Master. I will obey…I….”

Whatever her Master was up to, he brought all the attention upon them. Simon teasingly kissed down her neck and twisted her nipples again as the magic rippled all around her at fall ****,

"This one will obey you always, Master!"

'Good girl, Jess. I'll have to make sure to taunt you more.'

A taunt?

If this was how her Master taunted her, she wouldn't say no.

"Keep going."

What the fuck was that **** bitch doing!

Kevin wanted to scream if he had a mouth, but the sight of Simon once again pinning the most popular girl in school against the display glass silenced him further. It was difficult not to be hard as he watched the scene playing out, powerless.

The way Jessica was told to straight up ignore him, and Cooper **** her to lick her pussy. Watching the genie submit to the role and take the **** was a fantasy come to life. Kevin was ready to watch the Maid be thoroughly abused by Olivia as she readied to whip her ass until it drew genie blood, only for Simon to voice displeasure.

It was like his best friend hit a switch in the Head Cheerleader.

Then the bitch came back – an aroused Queen of Eastlake, taunting, teasing, and cruel – and snapped their biology teacher out of whatever lustful haze that she had fallen into because of his changes. The fearful look and realization on Olivia's face after what she had done, only to be silenced and sent home wearing a tight-ass fitness outfit. The declaration from the genie's lips that the teacher was merely a submissive slut.

What the fuck? Kevin recognized the genie's incompetence almost immediately.

The **** didn't even purge Mrs. Cooper's memory! Just PRETEND that nothing happened? Simon wouldn't have made such a mistake! Instead of snapping her awake, she could've changed their teacher back to normal.

Why would Miss High-Horse Jessica do that? To punish her after Simon's order?

More importantly to him, what would the next interaction with their teacher for the perverted teenager be like? Kevin asked himself anxiously in his whirlwind of panicked thoughts.

The de-aged teacher was still locked on the thought of his cock, but not having control of the situation made Kevin overlook that specific point. In his mind, one of his pieces had just been removed, and Cooper walked out the door to act like nothing ever happened!

This was the same as it used to be. Jessica Edwards was continually thwarting anything good or a chance of something better and leaving him by the wayside!

Once the Queen Bitch of Eastlake started to reassert control and rear her chaotic head, Simon was just as quick to tamp down. God, the vulnerability on the genie's face and the sight of his best friend's hand in total control of that ass.

It was more than that, though. The cheerleader was **** to gaze back as if hypnotized by something when she saw his arms snake around and behind her. The Maid's skirt lifted to reveal the lace lingerie that fit her perfectly as the gloves on her hands. The genie moaned as her Master's grip had her wholly at its mercy.

"Jess," the awkward dork's voice directed towards his property,

"Can you still sense it around Peralez, even like this?"

“Y-Yes, Master…I sense it….”

The genie pressed her face against the glass, where Kevin's eyes widened as her focus changed. Her mouth fogged the glass in front of her as her breasts squeezed below, gloved hands pinned as she seemed transfixed by Natalia,

"She's formed by it too, Master…all around her…but different….."

The mouthless-nerd attempted to stand up as the genie pressed the glass door to open it, but felt himself held down by the object around his neck.

Suddenly, fear and anxiety gripped the nerd as the genie continued to ignore him. Peralez's eyes fluttered and then went wide at the sight of the two teenagers directly before her. Kevin couldn't see them with his first prize as the view was blocked by the Master and ****.

However, he could still hear her voice, quivering in utter confusion,

"J-Jessica? Si-Simon? What are you…."

Simon pulled his Maid from the door to allow it to open and the formerly competent, authoritative Cheer Coach to step out into the room. The Latina's face with some confusion as she stared at her Captain's body before her other student made an announcement to her,

“I told Jessica everything, Senora Peralez. She knows about everything you've done and why."

Kevin watched as his cheerleader coach slut, suddenly went pale in the face and began to look as if she was having a panic attack. Her hands pressed against the side of the glass display as she nearly collapsed back inside.

Her eyes widened and fixed on the genie maid, who only pouted through her strange state. Then the perverted outcast watched as his main squeeze began to tear up in a panic, reaching for her long black hair and trying to cover her naked body.

"Oh god…I-I didn't have a choice! He-He knew my secret! Ay Dios Mio! You two don't understand, M-Maestro's so powerful! I can't refuse him or else! He can change things to…."

The genie's aloof voice interrupted her coach's seeming breakdown,

"Master, she's aroused…."

Kevin's eyes widened as he noticed Natalia's pussy was already leaking as she spoke, enough for him to see the dripping onto the bottom of the display. Simon's Maid was soft in voice but direct,

"Coach Peralez likes this."

The blonde bombshell's head almost immediately tilted off as Kevin could only watch in disbelief. His Latina lover scoffed in absolute shock and disbelief but quickly shook her head in further panic as she dropped to her knees. Her voice broke and cracked in horror as she looked at her young cheerleader for sympathy and babbled on.

"N-No! No, that's not true, Jessica! K-Kevin, he tortures me for his amusement! He's forcing me to do this because of how he's been treated at the school! I-I should've done something sooner if I had only…I couldn't…I should've…."

The blonde bitch was relentless, not even showing a change in tone, and then she dropped a proverbial bomb with a slight gasp,

"Coach, you have feelings for him. Is that it?"

That was low. The mouthless outcast glared. There was no fucking way that was true, and their teacher was quick to raise her voice in anger and stand back on her feet,

"No, that's not true! I don't! He's a monster, Jessica! I wouldn't…."

Like a small child, the genie remained blunt in her soft voice,

"You like what he's done to you."

All resistance dropped immediately as the Spanish Teacher stared at her pupil with her jaw about to hit the floor. Her eyes wide and rendered nearly speechless,

"Jessica…."

Kevin watched his Natalia, frightened, panicked, and **** to plead her case to the genie, drop her head and shoulders. The Latina dropped to her knees again and shook. The outcast narrowed his gaze as her naked form shook as if someone had broken down into tears.

He was quickly greeted by as much shock and surprise as Simon's **** was as Peralez snapped her head up and smiled as if she were ready to smash to pieces and ready to laugh unhinged,

"You and I both know that you're not one to be judgmental about this, Jessica! Look at you, with Simon's hands all over you and enjoying him leading you around! And you want to judge me for this? You and your friends are the reason Maestro is so abusive and resentful! Maestro isn't the first boy who lusted for cheerleaders! He's only being a boy!

How many times did I have to bail your ass out before you could do something so bad to him that you'd have to be reported and destroy our chances for State as you did with the Football Playoffs? The rants to me from you and Tiffany about catching him near the locker room, begging me to deal with Maestro, overlooking those girls that couldn't keep up with your pack? And you want to look down on me dressed like that having Mr. Harris holding your tit in his hand after all those complaints that he was following you? Look at how much of the little wind-up doll Maestro knew you always were!

If I only made you and your friends treat Maestro better sooner, maybe he wouldn't need more! If I had disciplined you sooner, Jessica, maybe I would still have the best cheerleader candidate in my history as a coach! We would be a shoo-in for the State Championships, and I would have a massive payday because of her! If it wasn't for your need to win a fucking popularity contest to prove you aren't a spoiled, naive toy, I'd still have the Captain your squad deserves instead of a little Sheltered Puta like you!"

Holy fuck, Kevin thought. Did his spicy Latina just lash out at the genie for ruining her squad of sluts? Where was all this coming from? How had he missed this?

"How will you out me without outing yourself as the little hypocritical whore you are, Miss Edwards? If I'm going down, I'll take you with me!"

Kevin knew if he still had a mouth, he wouldn't know what to do with it at a moment like this. He did not expect Senora Peralez, even with her changes, to say something so spirited. Olivia Cooper's **** of Jessica was one sight to behold, but this made him rock hard. Mainly because it was so unexpected.

Unfortunately, the perverted nerd also realized that as much as he enjoyed hearing it, it was the wrong thing to say in front of Simon.

Because the dork's face glared almost as coldly as it had when Kevin was confronted by him at school.

The Genie's Master was blunt,

"Jess. I think it's time for you and your squad to get a new coach."

The genie maid pouted but quickly refocused from the verbal lashing onto the energy and colors that had briefly faded around the woman in the case. Her arousal was directly linked to the ability to sense and detect the magic, Jessica realized.

That was a certainty. Focusing on the flow with the conflicting emotions bombarding the genie verbally and psychically was still challenging. In the end, Simon's presence and hands kept the flow going, so her feelings crashed through the magic like waves.

She trusted Coach Peralez and looked to her to become a better cheerleader. The sudden and unhinged venom directed at her briefly squirmed Jessica's face.

Especially when it came to the last couple of parts.

The first was the reminder that Sam quit Varsity because she didn't want to lose their friendship over a title; the second, though?

As likely as it was from the flare of blue aura, and the brightness of the light coming from Peralez's Pussy, the hostility was overwhelming. Jessica had no doubt the Latina would try to ruin her if she was revealed to be Kevin's fucktoy.

Doubt and anxiety crept back into Jessica's mind and heart, but then Master said the words.

Her emerald eyes opened wide as she shivered from the cold wind behind her.

A new coach?

Jessica tilted her head as she narrowed her eyes and allowed her boyfriend's emotions inside to focus on her. Simon felt a deep feeling of resentment toward her coach. An animosity and apathy he had not shared toward others corrupted by the power he granted Kevin.

Master also had a point.

Coach Peralez couldn't stay like this. She was the first subject changed by Jessica's power imbued into the amulet. The genie understood what Simon had known already. Her changes were too chaotic compared to the rest of her classmates and teachers. Even her family had shifted entire nationalities and borders. It nearly rewrote the web of events and places with too much strain. The magic around her was cracking her skin like glass, and Jessica could see the prisms and web strands that could not connect one point from the other.

Natalie Peralez, Eastlake's bitch of a cheerleading coach and annoyed Spanish Teacher, couldn't stay this way.

Eventually, High School would have to end for Kevin as it did for the rest of them. He could change the people there, but after this semester, what was the point? Even that perverted asshole wasn't going to stay eighteen forever.

Kevin desired whatever he felt he deserved, a desire to own Peralez that made a fear spike at possibly losing her. Master desired the Latina to no longer be her coach, Peralez desired Kevin, and Jessica desired whatever would bring the greatest satisfaction to her Master.

But then, the genie felt a click in her head.

What if Natalie Peralez and Natalia Peralez didn't have to be the same person?

It was already possible.

That dumbass pervert had 'sent' Mr. Myers off abroad to create that Korean girl, and Brad was still known, just not known as Jessica Myers. Her mind was already giving her eyes the idea and the picture that flowed from the desires around her. The woman's silhouette as she remembered her and the feeling of who Natalia should be.

At that moment, Jessica watched the amulet's magic go to full power at her whim, the air full of blue aura that quickly turned green.

Her hands reached out in front of her, splitting the air like a ball of dough.

Never did Jessica Edwards think she would actually do something fucking nice for that asshole Kevin, but then again, she wasn't thinking at the moment. If she had, maybe she would have realized what she was doing. In her desire, she wished it would finally pacify him. Even in her state of growing magical awareness, Jessica couldn't help herself as she spoke out in a dream-like quality,

"Coach…."

The Latina looked anxiously at her student, still terrified by the realization that she had been outed as Kevin's whore by her student. The genie tilted her head in total mimicry of her Master and continued to do as Simon would do by asking her target a question,

"If you could choose between returning to your life before as you knew it or staying with Kevin, which would you choose?"

Jessica watched her Coach's eyes widen in shock at her question. She wanted to lash out immediately, and the echoes of Spanish cursing echoed out to the genie from her aura. Natalie Peralez clutched and ran a hand over the tattoo on her leg. A mixture of horror, shame, and arousal in her eyes,

“I…I…I would….”

The Spanish Teacher struggled, a smile, then an angry growl, and the woman clutched the top of her head and fought herself aloud,

“I love…but he’s a monster…I don’t like…but I…it was so…I….”

Finally, an unstable smile crept onto Peralez's face as she looked up. Jessica's eyes widened as she saw a golden light that turned into a thread around the woman's heart and then a shackled chain that pierced itself from inside her heart to her left nipple and then led toward the pervert. It was more potent than the amulet's magic, more substantial than all the other changes made to her. It was able to override everything else.

"I want to stay…I want to stay with him, but I can't…I can't because he's…and because I…."

Jessica smiled as she held out her hands above her. The desire was met.

"Master and I don't do 'Can't,' Coach."

The feeling of what her coach needed to be was almost like a spool being unraveled, more than a puzzle to be put together. Jessica knew her Master would have other ideas or thoughts, but he could think differently. Through Simon's unorthodox choices, the genie focused on the flow of desires and then concentrated on the flow itself to guide her.

While Simon looked on in curiosity, still very much holding onto her as his property, the genie pulled the coach she knew out from the body in front of her, almost like an outline from a drawing. Jessica knew the amulet's abilities, and the knowledge of its power flowed through her at its previous full, unrestrained strength for the last and final time. As Kevin and Simon had used it before her, she crafted the new vision,

'Coach Peralez was deeply unwell due to the 'gas leak,' so she returned to her home in Nebraska on extended leave to stay with her family. Her family's changes no longer exist, and they believe she has stopped by and gone on a much-deserved vacation. That is what the world believes. However, the real Natalie Peralez is inside the body of a High School Exchange Student whom Kevin Scott lusts and desires with the same perverted thoughts he does to my friends. Her name is Natalia Peralez. She is from Colombia and transferred to Eastlake High School for the previous and current semester.'

Jessica watched as her changes were applied almost instantly and burst into an emerald green and then sapphire blue light connected to the medallion around Kevin's neck. While still ignoring him, Simon pulled the maid-clad genie away to allow her work to reveal herself. From Simon's own emotions, he was left in astonishment.

Her Master wanted to be speechless at her work on the outside, but on the inside rose question after question.

"Whoa…."

Instead, Jessica's childhood friend decided it was enough,

"Give Kevin his mouth back, Jess. Let him see."

"As you command, Master."

Not bothering to look, the genie did as she was told with a flick of her right wrist.

What the fuck did they do?

What the fuck did they do?

WHAT THE FUCK DID THEY DO?

The question rapidly repeated in Kevin's mind as he suddenly felt himself gasp out cartoonishly for air. His hands reached out and pinched at his lips, mashing his palm against them to feel his out teeth, accidentally gagging as the nerd poked at his tongue.

He didn't have a mouth, but he still felt everything inside of it like some eldritch nightmare. Simon had already pulled away to give himself and the genie space, but that wouldn't be far enough in that moment for Kevin.

Exasperated, the perverted outcast stormed to his feet and nearly sprang at the blonde maid **** in fury,

"What the hell did you just fucking do, you inhuman blonde toy!"

The genie didn't even acknowledge his existence, staring straight ahead as Simon released his ****'s ass and held out his arm in front of her. The Maid **** was in an aroused daze, standing attentively like a doll waiting for the dork that defended her only needed to wind up. The sudden block by his best friend only made the nerd clench his fists and become further exasperated as he redirected toward him,

"What the fuck, Simon! What the fuck are you doing to me! Why are you messing with…."

Instantly, the dork's eyes widened as he calmly held out his hand to try and stop him,

"Kev, calm down. You need to see thi…."

His friend wasn't going to get the chance for him to be calm! Kevin was way too wound up to hear what he had to say. Simon was his friend, goddamnit! If anything, this was further proof that the genie was corrupting him!

"No, you know what, I'm done! After that shit in the kitchen, why the fuck would I even…."

"Look in the fucking case, Kev!"

The sudden bark from his dorkish friend caused the dark-haired teenager to freeze up as he saw the other young man's face that glared and motioned to the display case. The dark eyes widened as the anger drained from Kevin's face.

Instead of the image of his corrupted Spanish Teacher, a young woman emerged straight out of his wet dreams. She had Natalia's dark hair straightened and draped over her shoulders, with bangs that covered her forehead. The teacher's darker caramel-colored skin had lightened a few shades to reveal slight freckling, flushed cheeks, plump pink glossy lips, and still fading remnants of baby fat.

She had an hourglass figure similar to the ****'s but a much plumper, bubbly ass that he had initially given her. Her breasts were tightly covered along with her neck and arms under a cutoff nylon turtleneck top, bare toned stomach, and midsection that led to that same neon thong he first took her in. Her feet raised off their heels as she emerged and crossed the long legs that Kevin hadn't imagined to look so fit.

"Maestro?"

He felt his cock bulge, his jaw dropped, and he approached his first thrall completely stunned,

"N-Natalia?"

"Jess," the sound of Simon's voice, almost commanding the genie to respond without anything other than her name.

Kevin watched as the ****'s face remained almost entranced and lost in the pleasure of Simon's hold on her. More than that, Jessica Edwards looked like she wasn't even in the fucking room with them. The arousal between Master and **** started to permeate the room further,

“I…felt something…I needed to correct the chaos, but there was something powerful, more than the amulet bound to her: the desire. She wished to be with him, so I made it possible…."

Be with him? What the fuck was the **** talking about?

He couldn't look away at the young angel that had once been his Spanish Teacher, the cruel coach of Eastlake's Harpies. She was Peralez but wasn't, and yet Kevin noticed all the features he had given her were even more refined into a younger body.

The genie's emerald eyes squinted as Dee Dee began to twirl on the pole once more in the background, the sounds of movement returning as the glow of the amulet and from the cheerleader faded away. The **** looking to her Master with a smile,

"I think I get how to sense it now, Master. I'm close. It's almost as if…."

Kevin didn't really give a fuck whether or not the genie could do whatever the hell she was talking about. In his anger, the perverted nerd cupped the face of his best friend's property by **** to look at him. He was so tired of Jessica Edwards acting like she was still Queen of the fucking universe,

"What the fuck did you do, ****!"

The genie's face suddenly went as cold as Simon's when he would get angered. Her eyes snapped wide open, and her pupils narrowed into minuscule dots as her voice bellowed with something powerful behind it,

"Get off me."

Kevin didn't have time to react as he saw the glow in her eyes and the way her hair reacted as if slower than the rest of her. The nerd was knocked back a couple feet onto the carpet by a mysterious ****, the blonde Maid breaking from her Master's hold as her heels suddenly pressed against his crotch. Jessica angrily and forcefully declared to him the words that shocked the perverted outcast further,

"You don't touch me. Only Master may touch me. I belong only to Master."

He hissed out loudly as the genie continued,

"I am only his. No one else. Only Master. My Master! Only MY…."

With even more profound of a bellow, Simon's command nearly echoed out of the house,

"Jess, that's enough! Stop!"

In an instant, the heel of her shoe was removed, and in one movement, Jessica Edwards swung her leg around as she spun in the opposite direction to return to her Master's side.

Kevin groaned as he began to rub his sore balls after the sudden return of the Queen Bitch trying to crush his ability to have children by grabbing her.

"Fuck…."

Simon sighed in frustration and then pinched the bridge of his nose,

"So much for ignoring him…."

Jessica's eyes returned to normal as she curiously looked at what her Master meant. Only soon realizing what Simon meant did the genie respond with a familiar pout,

"I couldn't help it. He shouldn't have touched me. He should be grateful."

Kevin felt himself scoffing loud enough to echo through the whole house,

"Grateful?"

He ignored his now teenage teacher as she immediately knelt to him as he stood and marched back to his mortal nemesis once more. Kevin let out a disbelieving scoff and held out his arms,

"After what I just saw you do? Tell me ****, why the fuck should I be grateful?"

The Maid turned her head back defiantly with a scowl that Kevin recognized all too well,

"I could've just taken it all away from you if I wanted to. Your toys, your money, your balls. I could've taken everything from you. And I could've made you into someone or something more useful to Master than what you fucking are now - I should've done it. You'd deserve it, too."

The genie's eyes glared right through him. The Queen of Eastlake, in her annoyed voice, scoffed and rolled her eyes in resentment,

"But I guess even I should take some responsibility for making you the absolute pathetic prick of human being you are today, especially since you won't. Even if you still won't stop being a bastard, Master has made it clear we're going to have to live with each other. I don't want him to have to do something he doesn't want to do and be upset with me for it. I promised that I'd stop bullying you, but Master said you can't mess with me anymore, either. I can't be afraid of you anymore, Kevin. I have bigger things to be scared of."

"Oh, what a load of…."

Kevin growled as he wiped a hand down his face and glared back at the Queen Bitch of the school with disdain. However, he managed to hold himself back as he inspected her again. Jessica Edwards was standing before him as a maid, a genie **** who wasn't protesting at his reminders of what she was. The conversation between himself and her Master returned to prominence in his mind.

What had been gained by the past week of constant circular firing that was their arguments? Their back and forth over and over, their mutual disdain for the other, yet somehow constant exposure making them interact more than ever.

Kevin turned his eyes toward his best friend since childhood, standing there with those same observing eyes as he remained silent like the block of wood he had always been.

"Why am I even arguing with your property when you're making the decisions here?"

The idiot tilted his head curiously, and the sudden change in attention caused the **** to huff in her annoyance.

"M-Maestro?"

Kevin's ear perked up as his head turned back to the other teenage bombshell in the room, the concern and fearful confusion written all over her face.

Fuck, she was hot. An image straight out of his previous wet dreams…

…Exactly like one of the young women in his wet dreams.

God, would she even act the same as in those?

He had pictured her that way since the day she transferred from Columbia the last semester.

"Wait," his voice suddenly realized.

The nerd's attention turned back, and narrowed his eyes at the genie again. The blonde ****'s face became unsettled as she was once again under his darkened and paranoid gaze. Kevin remained guarded in case she was going to act again,

"Keep your maid on a leash."

Another indignant look appeared on the blonde's face as the comment was directed at her Master, but Kevin wasn't concerned with that. He walked to the dark-haired beauty as he felt a twitch in his brain. It wasn't just that he recognized the transformed teacher as a foreign exchange student. Something else had grown and appeared in his head.

New memories.

She was Natalia, his Natalia. Every single change and experience between them was still a part of her, but no one else would see it that way.

To them, she was only a Columbian Exchange Student and Varsity Cheerleader. That same clique with Jessica, Sam, Tiffany, and all the others in their squad or group. Yet, with all her fetishes and perks, she was the one who looked at him differently than the rest. Everything that he had placed her through was still there. What was different was the feeling in his stomach.

Natalie Peralez still knew who she was but not who she had become. An out-of-body experience. Even the tattoo on her skin was different. No longer her entire leg, but a circular crest like a professional brand logo on her ass cheek.

God. Kevin could tell she was fucking flawless, even with that anxious gaze in anticipation towards him, but the new memories hadn't just settled in. They had reminded him of another fact.

He frowned and decided that it would have to be addressed later. As he turned his back to her, Kevin ordered his thrall,

"Take Dee Dee, and go upstairs. Now."

The look on Talia's face made the perverted outcast confused. She was fearful of his wrath, of course. That was unmistakable. Yet, there was also the appearance of rejection? Kevin focused on his best friend once his women had cleared the room.

"Okay, Simon. The fucking head games aren't fun anymore. What the fuck did you have your **** do to her? Why the fuck am I remembering things that didn't happen?"

The dork looked up at the ceiling as if trying to think of a response, which meant the obvious,

“Uh…well….”

He had no fucking clue. This meant he was letting his property act out on her own for what he called "training."

While the awkward teenage Master pulled out his phone, Kevin's focus returned to the flustered blonde French Maid between them,

"Was this all part of 'manifesting your magic,' genie? What the fuck made you turn our Spanish teacher into another one of your bitchy teammates?"

"How the hell should I know! I was only focused on the flow!" Jessica responded in protest.

"What the fuck does that even mean?"

"Uh, guys?"

"What!" both arguing teenagers snapped back at the awkward dork behind them.

Oh, fuck.

Simon's face immediately turned flat as the nerves quickly left him, and he glared at the genie and his perverted friend with annoyance. The realization promptly made Kevin face the ****, who looked equally nervous before she bit her lip and tugged at the hem of her maid uniform.

For both Queen and Outcast, there was little doubt who Master was as Simon quietly wiped their unintentional spittle from his face.

"Kitchen. Both of you."