Victoria's Secret, obviously

Ernest went straight to his favorite fancy lingerie shop. How many times had he walked past this very storefront, trying to peek inside without being caught peeking inside? How many times had he conjured imaginary scenes of the sexy girls shopping there modeling their underwear for his approval? Well, no more pussyfooting around - this time, Ernest Redmond had magic on his side!

Striding with the confidence his newly magnificent cock leant him, Ernest walked right into Victoria's Secret as if he owned the place.

Okay, maybe he didn't own the place, but he could at least try to own a shopper or two.

The clerk behind the counter glared at him, obviously concerned that he was just another teenage perv. Guilty, as charged! Ernest thought. He blasted her with an intense ray of horniness just to keep her mind off of him (or on him, as the case may be!). Because he had just seen his mark: Magnolia Meyers.

He had had a class or two with Magnolia every year of high school, and they had AP Biology together now. Perfect.

"Hey, Magnolia," Ernest said calmly, causing her to start.

"Um, hi Ernest," she replied awkwardly. "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I'm just looking around," he said.

"That's, um... Actually, that's pretty weird, Ernest."

"Yeah, well - I guess I'm just weird then." He couldn't believe the confidence that came with the power of sex.

"So," he continued. "Shopping for underwear?" He could tell he was making her uncomfortable. Maybe it was time to make her a bit more comfortable. He started to turn up the heat a little bit.

"Um, yeahIguess," she stammered as her pussy pulsed with unsummoned desire.

"Don't let me stop you," he said, patting her on the shoulder. She gasped as his touch threw chills down her spine.

"Um, I'm just gonna go try this on!" she practically shouted. Ernest glanced over at the checkout counter; the clerk's eyes were glazed over, and she was tightly biting her lip.

"Sounds fun!" Ernest called after her as she bounded to the changing rooms. He turned down her heat a bit and waited, idly watching the store employee dying of sex-starvation. After a few minutes, he granted the clerk an earth-shattering orgasm, and while her body trembled and stars flew before her eyes, Ernest walked himself into the changing area.

He heard Magnolia behind one of the doors and cranked up her horniness. He was able to manipulate her skin, though, so that whenever her finger touched her pussy, it would immediately go numb. Ernest smiled as he listened through the pink door to her heavy breathing and frustrated panting. He increased her need to the max until she was whimpering just inches away.

He knocked. She screamed.

"Hey, I just wanted to see if you were okay in there," Ernest said. "Sounds like you're having some trouble."

Magnolia threw the door open and stood in just her black bra and panties before him.

"Get in here," she said, pulling him roughly into the stall. Clearly not thinking straight, Magnolia wrapped her arms around Ernest and kissed him deeply. He happily, drowsily, drunkenly responded, running his hands through her hair and down her soft, warm back. Every touch, of course, drove her more mad, and without another word, she had started to remove his clothing.

"Looking for something?" Ernest smiled.

"Please, Ernest, I have _got _to fuck something." She didn't wait for a reply but pulled his already-hard cock out of his pants.

"You don't want to get that bra messy, though, do you Magnolia?"

"Ugh, whatever!" she spat, practically throwing the underwear on the floor.

"Nice tits, lady," he said. "You suck me off, and then I'll give you what you want."

Magnolia was ****. She happily lunged for his cock, and Ernest gladly accepted the next in his long line of heavenly blowjobs.

Ernest pumped happily in his new cocksleeve until he shot a massive load into her mouth. Magnolia coughed and spluttered and spit the ungodly pool of sperm out of her mouth. Ernest didn't love that but decided he'd forgive her this once. After all, Magnolia was the only one who was horny.

"On your knees, slut," Ernest said, and Magnolia quietly obeyed. He ripped her new underwear off and slammed into her from behind. She yelped, and Ernest thought he might try something new for once. He diminished her horniness slowly, continuing to pump in her back entrance, until he wasn't altering her perspective at all.

And yet, she kept right on fucking him. I knew it, Ernest thought. Total slut.

The bareback, au natural fuck fest was very pleasant, and it wasn't long before Ernest was filling another hole with glorious cum. Almost forgetting himself, he caused Magnolia to erupt in a sudden, unexpected, torrential orgasm just as he came in her, and her scream rebounded through the store with surprising ****. He slapped her ass, smiled, and started to pull himself together.

"What the actual fuck," Magnolia panted, lying on the ground in a pool of semen leaking out of her pussy.

"Just a friendly hello," Ernest said smugly. "And you're welcome!"

Ernest quickly left the dressing room, Magnolia still in a mess on the floor, and headed for the exit.

"Hey," the clerk said, "Were you---aaaaahhhh!" Ernerst interrupted her call with another shattering orgasm as he departed his new favorite mall haunt.

Believe it or not, Ernest was starting to get tired. He grabbed some food from Chick-fil-A and headed home for the night.

This is pretty fun, Ernest said to himself. Though if he was honest, he wondered if he'd be able to last one more day without wishes.

Surely I can come up with something fun to do on a Sunday... he said to himself as he drifted off to sleep.