What Cassie wants, Jessica the Mascot provides.

I wish that Cassie was a virgin. That everyone who knew she was thought it was because she was so innocent she was saving herself for the right man, but in reality she had resisted giving in to any sexual act because her hidden fetish was so very intense she thought that if she gave in once she would become a **** to it, that her desire would dominate her mind and never be that far from it.

Jessica's mind muddled through her arousal, clenching as another small orgasm went through her. The creep was changing her friends even more! She had bowed to the creep's demands at lunch to try to stop this, and just after she left, she was doing it again!

I wish she is right about her desire, and her resolve would crumble before she got to the exit.

Oh god! That thought sounded in her head again. What the hell is she going to make Cassie do? Jessica tried to figure out what Cassie might be into, remember who she had slept with before or any memory she could find that might hint at her friend's fate.

Jessica tensed up, her ministrations and hand coming to a halt as she felt hands grab her thighs-

I wish Jessica would move to accommodate the carnal desires of my club members.

What? What club? Jessica wondered as she suddenly felt her legs spreading with a little pressure from those hands, the motion also causing her to grip the counter as her legs pushed her up. A few moments passed, she could hear talking but had trouble making out anything other then what might have been her name, Tiffany's, and Cassie's, before she suddenly felt the hands pull a bit. Her leg did not move this time, but it felt like something was sliding in beneath her.

Her hands involuntary pulled themselves from her, out of her panties, a moment before she felt something new. A face pressed up against the outside of her panties, something pressing through the fabric to tease or suck at her intimate bits.

“Alright, well I think I have spent enough time here, though I don't want to interrupt you two,” Jessica heard the creep say above her, “So I wish that these two would be uninterrupted till the end of the period while Jessica lets Cassie have her fun. Remember Cass, don't go under, I'll check with Jessica later.”

The creep pulled herself away, Jessica finally free of the compulsion that had kept her face in that position. She looked down, Cassie had slid underneath her and pressed her face between her thighs. Jessica wanted to get up, to stop this, to just do something about these wishes controlling her and her friends, but couldn't move from her current position. She looked around, catching Tiffany a few feet away.

“Hey, uh, Jess."

“Tiffany! Get...” Jessica wanted to tell her to get the ring, tell her something that would let her know what was going on, but she found herself unable to get the words out, “Cassie off!”

“I...” Tiffany took a step forward, moving towards them, but stopped as Alex stepped directly in her path.

“I suppose I need to make some adjustments.” Alex went silent for a moment. She wanted to ensure she got this right without vastly altering the dynamic of the school, “I wish the better someone knew Jessica, the more they would think her rightful place is being a servant. I wish they would think it adorable when she tries to assert herself, like being the head cheerleader, and let her keep that public facade, but would know that she was meant to serve.”

“I also wish that anyone in my club will be greatly attracted to Jessica and desire to share their most perverted and kinky desires with Jessica, but only if I allow it."

“Tiffany, we all care for Jessica, but we need to remember to be firm on what's right for her,” Alex said, pulling up her bottoms as she motioned to Tiffany, “So come on, let's go figure out our club. I am sure we can get someone big and strong to tie you down afterwards. Oh, and remember to call me once school is over, Jess. I'll be mad if you forget!”

After a few moments of redressing, they were on their way. Alex was rather uncaring about her appearance, the smell of sex around her, or the somewhat unkempt appearance of her pajamas, though Tiffany made an effort to appear normal, quickly washing up in the sink before running back after Alex. Alex was distracted with thoughts about her nice new club. She loved the idea of them all getting together and creating all new tales and gossip to be passed around, and see what kind of perverted hijinks they could get into while everyone else thought everything was normal. The club would be perfect for her and Jessica; she would revel in how much of a magical and sexual being Jessica could be until even Jess herself had to admit it. She would make sure Jessica would be the best mascot of her little perverted club.

It did occur to Alex that she was making a lot of wishes. She didn't think it was a bad thing, it was literally what Jessica was meant to do for her, but she might need to make a list or rethink her previous idea on using a wish to keep track of them. Heck, if she made a list, she could entice Jessica to go along and willingly serve on the promise of letting her choose some active ones to remove. Another shiver passed through her as she thought of Jessica willingly sharing in her desires just to be a good girl and please her, even if it was to be rewarded.

Meanwhile, Jessica found herself alone in the bathroom, one of her dearest friends teasing and sucking her intimately through her panties, occasionally pushing in with a finger as the panties suddenly had a surprising amount of give. Cassie almost giggled as she discovered this, excitedly pushing a finger in as deep as she could and loving the involuntary moan that Jessica gave out when she did.

“Cas-ss-sie. Ah... ah! Stop!” Jess pleaded, a tremor going through her voice as Cassie pushed a finger in again, her mouth sucking on Jessica's clit as she spoke.

Cassie suddenly paused, giving Jessica some hope that maybe her friend was going to stop as she pulled her head back and looked up to her.

“Jess, lay down so I can climb over you. That way we can keep your mouth busy as we share in the pleasure. Oh, and use your bag as a pillow. Don't want to konk your head on the ground.”

Once again, Jessica's body started to move on its own.