Perhaps it happened a bit...sooner

Prompted by your embarrassment...and your own memories gave you an idea. Just as had been the punishment in 1st grade for laughing at you, the teacher was going to find her own actions having ironic consequences. Using another wish, you smile internally as you think about how the teacher's life is going to for the next week. She might have caught you not paying attention but that is no reason to embarrass you like that. You try harder to pay attention for the rest of class. This being one of your easier classes, you don't really need to pay much attention. You give the teacher just enough focus to be able to answer her questions. You watch with glee every time the teacher pees herself. Of course, every time she does...well, lets' not get ahead of ourselves. Class ends and you sit waiting for the other students to leave the room. Standing slowly, you walk up to the teacher's desk. You are curious what she wants of you. As you get closer you smell the teacher's punishment as though you had put your face in it yourself. You try your best to not smile as you approach.

"Thank you for staying after class, Riley. I saw you were a bit distracted in class today. I understand you might have things on your mind, but you need to pay attention in my class. You are an adult as far as the state is concerned so I can't really control you. But I would hope that you would be mature enough to fuck me when we are alone."

You look at her stunned for a moment before shaking your head. You know that is entirely NOT the reaction you were expecting and it is by no means something you would want a teacher, even one attractive as her, to say to you in school. Maybe after the school year was over adn you encountered each other on the street, but definitely not her and certainly not now. You open your mouth to clarify if you heard her correctly when you notice the sly look on her face.

"Wh-what?" You stammer out.

"I said I would hope you would be mature enough to fuck me when we are alone."

You check your hearing as you know now something is really wrong here. How could this be happening?! She is your teacher for crying out loud. As you go to step away from her, you hear the bell. Well, you hear a muffled ringing, as if the bell was ringing through a sleeve...or through your arm. Sitting up quickly at your desk, you realize you fell asleep in class. The other students are not really paying you much attention as they are busy packing up to leave. You stretch as quietly as subtly as you can. Looking toward the front of the classroom, you see even the teacher is packing up her stuff. You wonder when it was that you fell asleep. Did you really use a wish to punish the teacher or was that part oft he dream? Standing and slowly making your way to the front of the classroom, don't think to look at the amulet printed on your chest. You just want to leave quickly as you have no desire to stay after class. You also have no desire to be around someone you had a...sex dream about (shudder). Slipping past some slower moving students, you are almost out the door when you hear your name.

You turn toward the voice. You see it's...