Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 11 by Nightdrop Nightdrop

What does she wish?

You’re suddenly in locker room

No, your eyes are not deceiving you. You find yourself in locker room, seemingly alone. You start to recall Rebecca’s last wish that she made through you - “I wish I were in a men’s locker room, all alone and completely naked and without any clothes to change into.”

And then you heard the footsteps... and remember another wish she made. “I also wish that three burly, topless men would come in after a short while and start to tease and humilate me.”

Fuck! You remember there’s more...

“Oh, and I wish that I would beg them to stop and offer to do anything they want in exchange.”

“NOO!” you scream inside, realising just how bad and fucked up this situation is. With Rebecca no where to be found, you have no way of begging her to undo those wishes.

The footsteps grow closer, and true to the wishes, they are coming true. Three burly, topless men have now entered the locker room.

“Well, what do we have hear.” says the first man. “Looks like a pin-dick loser to me!” replied the second man. “Fuck... look at how pathetic he looks! Where the fuck are your clothes, are you some kind of pervert?” asked the third man.

A few more humilating comments later and- it appears it was time for the next wish to kick in.

“P-please... I... you’re right... would you p-please stop saying all these things!” you say begging. Your legs seem to have a mind of their own as you find yourself kneeling before the three men, now looking down on you, smiling.

“I-I’ll do anything you want. Please, just stop it!” you add.

Inside, you’re screaming. This is NOT what you want at all. You want to tell them to fuck off and run out of this place, but you can’t!

You then realise something huge - Rebecca isn’t hear! That means she can’t stop you from making more wishes! “I wish I was back at home, and that Rebecca was unable to control my mind!”

You wait and wait, but nothing happens. The men are now staring at you as you continue to kneel before them, wandering what you’re thinking about.

You then remember another wish Rebecca made. “I wish that my beautiful sister Rebecca would have my special wishing power, instead of me.”

Fuck.

What happens next?

More fun
Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)