A little "insurance" policy

As you sit and think about what to do with Lynn, you glance up at the clock on the wall. Noticing you are running late, you stand up and head for the door. You grab you backpack and keys as you pass them in the hallway. You hope the teacher won't be too angry at you for being late to class. You pull the door shut behind you as you realize you are still naked. Since your mother has essentially made you a lifelong nudist, you figure you might as well roll with it. If Lynn attempts to intervene, hopefully being naked will curb some of her more devious ideas. You know you can use your wish to make it so people don't worry about your nudity but you want to save it for an emergency. You think of some sort of plausible excuse for why you are naked and why it isn't a problem. Hopefully your tiny penis (Lynn had fun with that one) will put them at ease. As you walk toward school, the problem of why you are naked solves itself. The football team drives by with Lynn in their car.

As they pass, Lynn looks over at you and points laughing loudly. The driver glances over and elbows his buddy in the passenger seat in the ribs to get his attention. He points at you and the passenger starts to laugh at you walking naked down the sidewalk with a baby penis between your legs and no balls to speak of (again Lynn had fun clearly). You do your best to look embarrassed but inside you are laughing as you use one of your two wishes. All the guys find themselves slowly transforming into naked girls. Over the next 8 hours the jocks in that car will find out what its like to be girls. They will not be cheerleaders, just bookworm girls, aka nerds. Grinning to yourself as you watch one of the dumb jocks beginning to change as the car passes and drives off, you know today will be very fun. You start to whistle a tune as you reach the school and head into the front entrance.

Third period. Math class. You feel the telltale signs of Lynn fucking with you again. Looking down, you see the pendant tattoo glowing with a number 2 in the middle. Had those jocks not pissed you off, it would say three, but still you now you are going to have fun with your wishes today. You decide to wait until Lynn does something else. You also kind of want to see what her latest "trick" is. A few moments later you smell something familiar. Looking down you realize what it is. Looks like Lynn has decided to take away your bladder control. This might have embarrassed you under normal circumstances but your "insurance" has come to the rescue again. You barely bat an eye at the sudden loss of control. Probing your thoughts, you see how your wish helped you. You can't find your memory of being toilet trained in the first place. You do find memories of the school explaining to the other students in 1st grade that you are not capable of being potty trained. The principle even told the entire school that if anyone was caught making fun of you for it, they would be punished with one week of not being allowed to use the restroom when they had to pee or shit so that they could know what you were going through.

You wonder how it is that you still remember that Lynn was responsible for your need for the protection of the wish. Then you realize that, while you don't remember being potty trained, you also remember being potty trained. Those old memories are just not part of your current timeline, as it were. 'Wow', you think. 'Amina's magic is more powerful than I thought.' You smile as you think about what could happen to Lynn today. Then you frown as you remember that Lynn could find out about your wish and turn it against you. You are so distracted by your thoughts that you fail to notice the teacher has called on you. Shaking your head to clear it, you look at the teacher as if to ask her what she said.

"Mr. Williams, are you paying attention?"

"Sorry, Ma'am. I was trying to work out a problem in my head."

"It had better have been a math problem."

"Uh...yes, Ma'am."

Mr. Williams see me after class."

The rest of the class got a good laugh out of that. Too embarrassed (honestly this time) to respond verbally, you just nodded your head and tried to hide as best you could. The teacher continued with the class as you pondered what to do about Lynn.