Craig laid in his bed and thought about Chastity. He pictured her in a tight, grey sweater. She wasn't the most well endowed girl in school by far, but that was just one little detail. She had such a great figure otherwise that a tight grey skirt would look great on her, one that went all the way down, hugging her legs.
The horny boy checked that he had closed his bedroom door, then pulled his cock out and began to tug on it gently. He thought about Chastity with her hair pulled back tightly into a bun. Then he added big glasses that hid her face, making her look more shy. In his mind she was working the desk at the school library.
Craig walked up to the mousy librarian in his fantasy and said, "Hi, Chas."
He imagined her blushing as she said, "Oh, hi Craig!" Then she looked at the ground shyly. The thought of Chastity being bashful made him jerk his cock harder.
Craig pictured himself taking Chastity's shaking hand and saying, "Whoa, calm down, Chas! You're cute when you're nervous, but you're cute in general." That elicited another bashful smile from the brown haired girl. "In fact, you're downright beautiful. How about we go out tonight?"
His cock twitched as Craig pumped it quickly. In his fantasy the girl nodded enthusiastically, overcome with delight. He focused on Chastity smiling hungrily as she let her hair down. Craig twitched a little as he thought about her pulling her sweater off slowly. He pictured her unbuttoning the top button of her tight blouse.
Craig thought about Chastity opening her shirt enough to see her bra and he orgasmed spastically. The jism mostly landed on his leg, but some got on his bed.
"Aw, crap." Craig dejectedly cleaned up the mess. He felt really bad about not even lasting to the good part of the fantasy.
As he cleaned, Craig thought about how asking Chastity out had actually gone earlier that day. She hadn't been in the library, she'd never been a reserved little librarian and certainly didn't dress like one. She was actually fairly popular, and he'd had to ask her in front of her friends. She'd said she would like to go out with him sometime, but she was busy all this week. It frustrated him that this was the sixth week in a row that she'd told him that.
Craig looked at the clock. Bedtime was an hour away, but he felt depressed, and that always made him sleepy. He plopped into the bed and quickly fell asleep.
A very intense dream began. Craig's heart raced and his breathing quickened. A blue light radiated from the sleeping boy. When the dream ended he stopped glowing and woke with a start.
"Oh, crap!" said Craig as he jumped out of bed. "Oh crap, wow, crap! This is so weird. What the man in the dream said can't be true. But it felt so real. It must be real. Well, let's test it. Uh, um, I wish my room was blue." The walls changed from white to blue.
Craig stood in his blue room without moving for several minutes as the enormity of everything sunk in. Then he calmed down a little. "I wish my parents would get raises so they'd get out of debt and stop worrying and complaining all the time." Craig waited for a puff a smoke, a flash of light, anything to show that it had worked. Nothing happened that he could see. He shrugged. "Oh well, it probably worked."
Then he thought of Chastity and his cock instantly hardened. Craig pictured her completely naked and pressed up against him, then became embarrassed at the lewdness of his thought. He felt his first thoughts after being given unlimited wishes should be of something more profound, something that would help the world. Then his mind leaped to a fantasy of Chastity behind him, rubbing his shoulders as she kissed his neck. The fact that he could make it happen in seconds aroused him more than he could believe. He'd worn his jeans to bed, and his erection was so strong now that it was a little painful pushing against his pants.
Thinking about erections made Craig aware of how quickly he had cum earlier. He knew it would happen even faster with a real girl. "I wish I wouldn't ever cum before I wanted to." Craig unzipped his pants to relieve the pressure, but once he'd done that much he couldn't help pulling his cock out and stroking it again. He sat on the bed and said, "Uh, uuhhhh, I wish Chastity would dress a little more, well, at least I wish she'd wear skirts more often. She looks so great in skirts."
Craig realised that changing the girl's behavior wasn't much different from brain washing her. He knew the change wasn't a big one, but he felt terrible about doing that to her. "And I wish that everybody really liked her. I mean, most people like her already, she almost won homecoming queen last year. But she should be the super popular girl who everyone admires, who everyone is extra nice to and loves. I wish everyone would treat her like that, and that they always had." It didn't occur to Craig that there was any reason not to mess with the heads of people other than Chastity.
As Craig completed the wish, his memories reorganised. When he had said "always," that had rewritten history for everyone, including him.
"I should do more to make it up to Chastity. Absolutely everyone likes her, so there's no need to worry about that. I wish that the teachers wouldn't bug Chas about her spelling so much. In fact, I wish they'd just give her better grades in general. She's a pretty good student already, it's not such a big deal." Craig smiled thinking about the gift he'd just given Chastity. It made him feel like he deserved a little more leeway in changing her. "I wish," said Craig as he pumped his cock furiously, "that Chastity would be a little, just a little nicer to me. That she'd pay just a little more attention to me."
With that last wish Craig let himself go and exploded cum everywhere. He'd been jerking for much longer than he'd ever gone before, and there was a lot more cum than usual, all of it on the carpet. Craig frowned at the mess and started to get up, then smiled again. "I wish that this stuff was all cleaned up." The cum vanished, and he collapsed back into his bed.
Craig felt incredibly good, but with his sexual urges momentarily satisfied, he worried about the changes he'd made to Chastity. Would they be good? Was it really OK to force her to like him more?
Craig felt wired. He was so excited he knew he might not sleep at all tonight. He also knew that he'd start second guessing his wishes and take them back if he thought about things too long, but he tried not to admit that to himself. "I wish I could go to sleep."
He fell asleep immediately.
Craig ran into the class room, beating all the other students there. This was his first class with Chastity and he desperately wanted to see her and see how the changes had affected her as soon as possible.
Chastity walked in. Craig tried hard not to stare, but she looked so good. She was wearing a loose blouse that he'd seen her in before, but she had a skirt on just like he'd wished for. It wasn't very tight or very short, but it still looked great on her and Craig was glad to see any leg he could.
The pretty brown haired girl sat down next to Craig and said, "Hey, how's it going?"
That stunned Craig. Chastity never sat next to him. "Um, good, good." Craig smiled meekly as Chastity set her books down. He waited for her to say something, but instead she started talking to some other girls. Craig felt warm inside and couldn't stop grinning.
Chastity chatted with kids in the class as Craig stole glances at her legs. The other students hung on her every word, but the sight of her legs put Craig in too much of a stupor to pay attention to the conversation.
A week later Craig sat dejectedly at the lunch table. The sound of Chastity's laugh snapped his neck up. He only got a small glace of her from behind, she'd already passed by and he had missed it while staring at his half eaten lunch. He didn't see much of her, either. The pack of girls that constantly followed Chastity cut off his view. Thinking about how ridiculously popular she was made his heart ache a little.
Craig sighed. Chas had been a little nicer and a little more attentive lately like he'd wished for, but that didn't amount to much. She was so popular that everyone else wanted to be with her too, especially all the better looking guys. Craig had lost all hope of getting a date. He knew he could make her like him, but..."
Craig steeled himself. "I wish that Chas wanted to go out with me." Craig smiled nervously, then his gut clenched. He gritted his teeth, trying to ignore it. The gaggle of girls that had been following Chas stopped in place and started to part. "I wish to undo that last wish!" blurted Craig.
Craig saw Chastity through the crowd of girls as they parted. She looked at him with a confused expression, then shrugged. Chastity gave Craig a quick wave and turned around.
Craig breathed deeply, his stomach settling a little. "Ugggg. I'm such an ass. I can't mangle her head like that. Um, I wish Chastity would win homecoming queen, class president, and anything else she's ever up for." This was the third time that Craig had backed out of wishing to change Chastity. Other than his initial wishes, the only thing he'd managed to do for himself in the last week was shorten her skirts a tiny bit. The guilt from that had resulted in Chastity getting a Porsche. Craig knew he needed to get over this, but he couldn't think of a good way to ease into it.
The frazzled boy looked around and noticed Amanda sitting down to lunch. He stared at her breasts. They were great breasts. Great, big breasts. He remembered that she'd been teased a bit by the guys in junior high, but she'd taken it with good humor. She was nice like that, and even pretty, but he generally wasn't attracted to her. She wasn't that bright, and she was a little heavier than he like. She did have her good qualities, though. Like those big breasts.
Amanda looked up and saw Craig's sad expression, but she didn't seem to notice exactly where his gaze fell. She smiled and motioned for him to join her. Craig smiled back and carried his tray to her table. "Hey Amanda" he said as he sat down across from her.
"Howdy!" Amanda smiled happily at the boy and returned to her lunch. Then she looked sadly at her desert. "Uh, Craig? Would you like my pudding? I really don't need any more padding."
"Oh?" said Craig, trying to sound like he hadn't noticed her slight pudginess, "No thanks. Can't you just throw it away?"
Amanda looked at the pudding forlornly. "God, I wish it worked that way."
Craig thought for a moment. "So, you'd like to be thinner?"
"Yeah. Everybody does, but I deserve it more than the girls that are already rail thin and super hot."
Craig thought about what Amanda would look like thin. A hard-on began pushing against his pants. "Are you sure you wouldn't mind being thinner?"
Amanda laughed sweetly. "Yep, I'm pretty sure that wouldn't bother me at all!" She reached out and grabbed the pudding, diving into it with more focus than she had ever given a math test.
Craig covered his mouth, trying to mumble the wish quietly enough not to be heard. "I wish that Amanda's breasts would stay the same, but other than that she'd get thinner."
Amanda began to change, something she immediately noticed. She dropped her milk, spilling it all over the table. She stood up, looking terrified as her body changed for no apparent reason, all except her breasts. After a few seconds she had an incredible figure and a look of shock.
Craig's eyes went wide at how good Amanda looked. His cock sprung to full erection as his head filled with images of what she could look like with a little more tweaking. Then Craig noticed the terror on Amanda's face and he panicked. "Wait!" said Craig as he pressed his palms against his temples. The raven haired girl looked like she was about to scream. "Uh, I wish that Amanda had always had an incredibly super hot body!"
Instantly, Amanda was sitting at the table, calmly drinking her unspilled milk. Her body had changed again. The wording of the wish hadn't been for her to stay the same and accept the changes; it had been more than that. She was slightly taller, her hair shined like a movie star's, and even her breasts had even gotten slightly bigger and shapelier, now looking like a pair that most strippers would die to have. Plus, her facial features had shifted subtly, changing her from pretty to absolutely gorgeous.
Because she had 'always' looked this way, several big, good looking guys sat at the table with Amanda and Craig even though the two of them been sitting alone before the wish.
Craig just stared at her lustfully. By wishing that she'd always looked that way, he'd forgotten their conversation and that she'd ever looked different. He did remember how horny and frustrated he was, however.
Amanda smiled at all the good looking guys at the table, then looked at Craig with a slightly patronising expression. "It's been great chatting with you Craig, but we were saving that seat for someone. Sorry." The other guys stifled laughter, staring at Craig like he had just slipped on a banana.
Craig frowned. "Wait, you asked me to come sit with you just so that you could tell me to go away?"
"No, I really did want to talk, but I forgot that we were saving the seat for someone." The jocks at the table laughed again.
Craig grimaced nervously, then smiled. His gut clenched slightly, but he ignored it and said, "Well, I wish you weren't saving it."
Amanda shrugged and said, "Me too, but I promised it to a friend."
"What?" said Craig. "No, I mean, I wish you hadn't promised it to a friend."
The other guys at the table roared laughter, though Craig couldn't figure out why. Amanda's voice cracked a little as she held back a giggle and said, "Well, 'I wish' you'd stop being a jerk. Someone else is sitting there."
Craig's eye's practically popped out of his head. "Dammit! I wish I knew why this wasn't working!" Clarity hit Craig like a piano from above. There was no friend to wish away. She had lied to him to get him to leave, and they were laughing at him for being so dense.
Craig's lower lip began to quiver. A small tear poured down from one of his eyes. He wiped it away quickly, but everyone at the table had seen it and they laughed harder than ever. They didn't realise that the tear wasn't from sadness, it was from anger.
"Amanda, I wish you were my girlfriend and you felt like crap about how you've been behaving."
Amanda's expression changed. She stopped laughed and jumped up from her seat. Running around the table, she said, "Oh baby, I'm sorry! I don't know why I was acting that way! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" She hugged Craig hard as she apologised.
The jocks looked amazed. A really big one said, "What the hell? Amanda, what are you doing that for?"
Amanda shot him a nasty look. "Josh, I don't remember what you guys said that got me to be such an ass to my boyfriend, but I'm not talking to any of you anymore."
Josh looked confused. "What?! We didn't say anything!"
Amanda ignored him and clung to Craig's arm. Craig started heaving, the excitement of getting Amanda to act this way felt really good, as did her huge breasts rubbing against him. Amanda misinterpreted the heaving as more sadness, but she did notice that rubbing up against him had caused a major tent in his trousers. She figured out exactly how to make him feel better. "Come on, honey, let's get out of here." Amanda pulled Craig to his feet and dragged him out of the cafeteria.
Amanda pulled the door open and led Craig inside, but she didn't turn on the lights. "Careful. It's dark, but we have to make sure nobody sees us. Since the storm blew out the windows, nobody is supposed to be in here."
Craig looked around. Big plywood boards covered the windows completely and the desks had been removed, leaving the floor empty. Amanda closed the door and pulled the shade over its little window, giving them privacy but cutting off all the light.
"Uh, Amanda? That's really dark and I'm not so sure this is a good idea anymore. Actually, maybe we should go back. I think I should, uh, fix something for you that I shouldn't have messed up to begin with." Suddenly Craig felt Amanda's lips press up against his. He didn't know what to do, he'd never kissed a girl before. He squirmed for a minute before he calmed down enough to think. He tried to kiss her back.
"Wow," said Amanda, "you're really agitated. I'm sorry for trying to blow you off earlier. Maybe I could make it up by blowing you?"
"Uh, OK." Craig really liked the tone of Amanda's voice, but he had no idea what she was talking about. Craig's parents had kept him very sheltered, with little TV and no internet. He had always been too embarrassed to talk to other guys about girls, so he knew about sex and about kissing, but nothing in between.
Amanda pulled Craig down onto the carpeted floor. She gently pushed him onto his back. Craig noticed that his eyes had adjusted a tiny bit to the sliver of light that was coming in from under the door. He could see silhouettes, and when Amanda turned sideways the silhouette of her breasts looked incredible. They were so big and perky, just super hot. There were a few girls in the school who had big breasts, mostly the cheerleaders, but everyone knew that Amanda's body made those girls look plain.
Craig's thoughts stopped entirely when he felt Amanda pull down his zipper. She slid her hand along his belly and into his pants. When her hand slid down onto his cock, Craig tried to dig his fingers into the carpet so he could hold on tight, but the carpet was too short. Amanda gave a quick tug and Craig saw his cock pop out of his pants and stick straight up. He felt incredibly self conscious about the size, he had no idea how well his penis compared to other guys. Through strained teeth he said, "I wish my cock was a really big one."
Amanda didn't notice the strained words. Her attention centered completely on the cock in her hand. "Ooh, this is nice! I thought it was hard when I reached in to get it, but I can see you had more room to grow for me. It's a big one!"
Craig could now see enough to barely make out a smile on Amanda's lips. He thought about her perfect lips and wanted to kiss her again, but he wasn't sure what she wanted to do with his cock. Whatever it was, he was sure it would be awesome. Just her hand on it felt incredible. He felt really proud for having made it big enough to satisfy her. Maybe turning her into his girlfriend wasn't so bad. She certainly seemed to be enjoying it.
Then Amanda leaned over and slid her mouth over the head of Craig's cock. The sensation surprised him so much that he arched his back. Amanda rolled her head around, covering the penis with her tongue. She put one hand on the ground for balance, then slid the other one up Craig's shirt so she could rub his chest. She gently pushed him flat onto his back again, then pulled her head off of the cock and began licking his balls.
Craig's mind reeled. This felt so much better than masturbation. As he looked at the beautiful girl licking his balls, he couldn't believe he'd wasted so much time on Chastity. Amanda just looked so hot. And her breasts were so great. Even her ass looked really hot. All he wanted in the world was a better look, and then he remembered that he could get one. "I wish you wanted to show your body off more."
Amanda lifted her head up and smiled. "Is that your way of asking to see a little more of me? You don't have to be silly about it, I feel like a total exhibitionist right now, baby!" Amanda dropped Craig's cock and sat up. She began to tease off her shirt, pulling it up a little at a time. When she'd pulled it up almost to her breasts, she stopped, winked at her boyfriend, then jerked the shirt over her head, revealing an incredible set of tits barely contained in a bra. The white bra was easy to see in the dark room, and Craig stared at it, fascinated. He didn't stare at it long before Amanda undid the hooks in the back and let her heavy breasts fall free.
They swayed gently. They were big enough and pert enough to stand out far in front of Amanda, but they moved easily. Craig had never actually seen naked breasts before. He didn't even think to touch her. He was just too overwhelmed to do anything.
Amanda lazily slid the back of her hand up Craig's leg. Then her fingers ran back down his leg, eliciting a little moan from the boy before she slowly trailed her fingers back up. When her hand got to his penis she grabbed the cock again and lowered her mouth back onto it.
Craig looked at her bobbing head and tried to think of what he should do. This felt too good, he had to make this up to her. "I wish, uh, I wish Amanda's parents were rich," Amanda's tongue hit a sensitive spot on the tip of his penis, "SUPER rich, just ridiculously rich and they give her whatever she wants and let her do whatever she wants!" Craig panted heavily, hoping that he'd done something good enough.
Amanda pulled her head off the cock and shot him a puzzled look. "That'd sure be nice! But I think you better focus more on what we're doing. I gotta get you off soon, baby. The lunch period ends in a few minutes." She dove back onto the cock and sucked hard.
The suction felt incredible. The tip of Craig's cock went crazy with sensation, and he started to kick his legs involuntarily. Amanda pulled her lips apart, breaking the suction with a loud pop, and Craig let out his breath, which he hadn't realised he'd been holding. That had felt really good, but he didn't think he could handle it again. Then he thought about what Amanda had said about his last wish. She didn't know it had happened. Her parents' back accounts were probably filling up right now. What a surprise that will be for them!
Craig realised that it would be a surprise for the bank, too. Would they think that her parents stole the money? "Uh, I wish that the stuff from my last wish was how things had always been and everyone remembered it that way."
Again, the word 'always' caused Craig to forget making the wish or the one before it. Amanda pulled back and started jerked his cock with her hand. "I need to get you back to my house. It's a lot more comfortable. Don't worry, my parents are totally cool about letting me do whatever I want with guys. If you're really nice to me, I might even buy you a nice toy. Like a car." She smiled and resumed sucking.
Craig smashed his eyes shut hard. Her lips felt so good, and he'd couldn't believe how sweet things had turned out. The hottest, richest girl in the state was turning his mind to mush. Having forgotten the last thing that he gave her and been promised a huge present, he felt more obligated to his new girlfriend than ever. He tried to think of something he could wish for to give her, but she already had everything. Desperately he said, "I wish you had huge orgasms and loved to get off!"
Amanda pulled up again and winked at him. "Hmm, what's that? Oh, don't worry about me, baby, I'll let you get me off later. Right now I want to see a big load of cum out of you, and I always get what I want!" Amanda went back down on the cock and sucked so hard that her cheeks caved in.
Craig loved it, but she had told him twice now to cum, so he let himself go. It shot up out of him and into Amanda's mouth. She spit it out and tried to avoid getting any more on her, but he spewed out what seemed to him like an enormous amount. It hit her hair and her face.
"Ew!" said Amanda, "How about a little warning!"
"Sorry, sorry. I wish I had a napkin." A napkin appeared in Craig's hand. He handed it to her. "Uh, wait, I guess I did have one. In my pocket. Sorry again."
Amanda took the napkin and smiled. "Don't worry about it. I guess we'll just call everything even. Sorry about being a bitch at lunch earlier." They both smiled meekly as Amanda cleaned off her face. "But that doesn't mean we're done yet. I'm gonna ride you all night long when I get you out to my house!"
Craig was on his back again, but this time he was in an enormous pink bed with Amanda bouncing on top of him in a sitting position.
"Do you like that, baby?" asked Amanda. "Do you like lying back and looking up at me as I ride your big cock? Do you like watching my big titties bounce up and down?"
Craig tried to smile, but his face spasmed again as another wave of pleasure hit him. "Oh god, yeah! I love it, Amanda! You're so hot, you're so fucking hot!"
Amanda put one hand behind her back and lifted the other over her head, swinging it around like a cowgirl riding a bronco. This stretched out her chest a little more, but her heavy breasts still bounced with the fast rhythm of their fucking. Craig couldn't help staring at her breasts. He wanted Amanda to slow down and rub them in his face, but she just kept going.
She looked down at him as she sped up her pace. "Say my name! Scream my name, honey, again and again!"
"Amanda!" screamed Craig at the top of his lungs. "Oh, Amanda! God! You're so fucking hot! Oh, Amanda, Amanda, AMANDA!!" Craig saw the girl's expression change to the strained look he'd become very familiar with, she had started cumming. He said, "Are you ready, Amanda? I'm about to cum."
Amanda put a hand out in a 'stop' motion. "Hold on a sec." She panted a little. "I wanna push this a little longer."
Craig forced himself to hold back. He'd almost cum anyway, thinking that she was ready for him, so now he felt like he was holding back an explosion. Amanda suddenly arched her back extra far and stopped moving. Craig took the chance to reach up and grab those wonderful breasts. They always felt so good in his hands.
"OK Craig, fill me up! Fill me, honey!"
Craig came with Amanda, glad to finally release his load. He felt like every bit of energy was draining out of him as he came into the gorgeous girl on top of him.
Amanda pulled her breasts out of his hands and her pussy off of his cock. She moved to the side and pulled the condom off of him. After rolling off the bed she threw the condom into a pink trash can and sat down in a fluffy pink chair. Sweetly she said, "Craig, get me a drink."
Craig hopped out of the bed and trotted naked to a pink refrigerator on the other side of the large, pink bedroom. He pulled out a can and opened it as he walked back to Amanda.
She took it from him and drank half of it in one gulp. "Whew, I didn't realise I was so thirsty!" She downed the rest of the drink and handed the empty can to Craig. Then she got up and said, "Go ahead and pull out that red dress, the skimpy one that drives you nuts. I'm gonna take a shower now, baby."
Craig looked crushed. "Already? What if we want to do something else?"
"Nah," said Amanda, "I think I'm done for today." She started to walk toward the bathroom.
"Three," said Craig under his breath.
Amanda stopped and turned back to him. "What was that?"
"Nothing!" said Craig.
Amanda looked at the boy doubtfully, then turned and walked into the bathroom. A moment later the sound of running water flowed out the door.
Craig walked across the huge room and plopped into a pink bean-bag, still holding the empty soda can. "Three times having sex. Two blowjobs. One hand job. And twenty seven times of me eating her out." They'd been dating for two months, and Craig couldn't figure out how things had gotten so lopsided.
When he was horny it didn't bother him, he was too busy thinking about all the things he liked about Amanda. Like her gorgeous face, her incredible body and... her incredible body. She certainly loved showing off that body, and that kept him horny most of the time. Immediately after sex he'd lose all his desire and have to face the reality of things. He didn't really like Amanda much.
Before they'd started dating he'd thought that she wasn't too bright, kinda average. Over the last couple weeks he had found out that she was closer to dumb than to average. She didn't even seem to try and think. Like everything else, she assumed that someone would do it for her.
He also didn't like how Amanda wouldn't stop calling him cute little pet names all the time. Not that he'd worked up the nerve to ask her to stop.
Basically, she was stuck up and spoiled, which didn't surprise him since she'd always been so rich and so hot that she could get anything. Everyone just gave her whatever she wanted. He didn't realise that his own wishes had created these conditions, he thought they were natural for Amanda.
As he listened to the shower, Craig thought again about fixing all the things he didn't like about his girlfriend. Would she want that? Who wouldn't want to be smarter? If he made her less stuck up, or less cutesy with the pet names, he could also make her like it, and wouldn't that mean she was happy with the changes?
"No," said Craig to the huge, empty room, "That's not fair to her. And it's not even the real problem." Craig knew that all of these things wouldn't bother him at all if he just felt wanted. Sure, she was his girlfriend, but only because of wishing. This incredibly desirable girl hadn't really picked him at all.
Again he thought about how these things didn't bother him when they were making out, or having sex, or even when they watched the pornos that she said would teach him what to do. Actually, the pornos did bother him a little, because she didn't let him do most of the things he really liked in them, like anything breast related. She would say that guys playing with her breasts didn't do much for her and she got bored when they spent much time there. That always drove Craig a little nuts.
Craig leaned to the side a little to get a better peak into the bathroom. He saw an outline of Amanda through the shower stall and started to get hard again. Craig sat bolt upright. He decided he didn't care anymore.
He reached down and started to stroke his cock. The thought of having everything he wanted turned him on greatly. He turned to the shower again and saw Amanda's outline rubbing down her big breasts. He thought about how good it would feel to really get a hold of them. She loved showing them off, but he could make it so that she'd love rubbing them in his face, too.
A twinge of doubt struck Craig, but he ignored it and rushed to make things right . "I wish that Amanda's breasts were really sensitive and she loved having guys play with them, no matter how long they wanted to." He stroked harder as he continued. "I wish that she was horny a lot more often, and wanted all kinds of sex practically all the time. And I wish she loved the taste of cum and loved to swallow it. I wish she loved getting other people off." Craig smiled hard, trying to feel proud of himself for really using his power at last.
"I wish..." Craig paused. He wanted to make Amanda stop being so stuck up and demanding, but he couldn't do it. She practically deserved to be as stuck up as she was. With everything she had, it wasn't her fault, it was his fault for not being understanding. Plus, most guys didn't mind pet names, he knew he was overly tense about that. "I wish... I wish that I didn't mind Amanda's faults. I wish I liked them, even." Suddenly, Craig felt very happy about being with Amanda, and that made him feel good about himself for not changing her.
But then the guilt came back for his earlier wishes, only stronger. He liked Amanda now, he cared about Amanda now, the thought of what he'd done to her with his earlier wishes turned his stomach. He heard the shower stop. Craig glanced in the Bathroom again and stroked his cock at full speed when he saw Amanda lean out of the shower to grab a towel. The sight of her naked was incredible, and the thought that she was now a sex fiend had him incredibly turned on.
But he knew that he would go back on his changes to her if he let himself think about it. The guilt was too much.
"I wish... I wish that I'd forget all about ever being able to make wishes, and that'd I'd remember things getting the way they are naturally, with me getting to be Amanda's boyfriend through some grand romantic effort or something.
"Except!" Craig hastily added, "only for a week, so I can try it and go back if I don't like it or want to wish some more."
Craig's head swam as he continued stroking his cock. He forgot ever making wishes as his head filled with more mundane memories of how things had gotten the way they were.
"Getting ready for me again, baby?" said Amanda.
Craig looked up and saw Amanda walking out of the bathroom, dropping her towel even though she was still wet.. The sight of her glistening naked body caused the cock in his hand to jump. He felt like cumming right then, but managed to hold it, to his own surprise. He looked down at his engorged cock. "Yeah, I thought you might want to play some more, so I tried to get ready for you."
Amanda dropped the towel as she climbed onto the huge bed and crawled across it on all fours. Her breasts swayed heavily underneath her, drawing Craig's gaze. She noticed and said, "Well, you're right, I am ready for more. I think I know exactly where to put that big cock of yours." Amanda rolled onto her back. "Hop onto my chest, honey."
Craig's cock jerked at the thought, and he silently thanked God that he wasn't cumming already when he wanted to so badly. He rushed to the bed, climbed on, and straddled the gorgeous brunette's chest. As Amanda pushed her large breasts together, Craig pushed his cock down between them. It felt so good as it slid between the still wet tits.
It apparently felt good to Amanda, too. "Oh wow, baby, you can do that to me all day. That feels so good!"
Craig started pumping his hips. He loved the sensation, and seeing his dick between her breasts turned him on even more. Amanda started licking the head of his cock as it poked through her breasts. That made Craig moan. Every little tongue flick came as a wonderful surprise, he couldn't think well enough to expect it to happen again just because it had happened before.
Craig reached out and grabbed Amanda's breasts. He groped them hard, loving the pliant feel of them in his hands. He rolled them around, then wondered if he was being too rough.
"OOOHHHH!" moaned Amanda, "Don't stop, baby, don't stop! I just had a little orgasm, and I think I'll have another one soon!" With Craig holding her breasts in place, Amanda reached around him and began playing with her pussy. She let out several more little moans.
"Amanda!" cried Craig, "Oh fuck me, Amanda! You're so damn hot, I love fucking your big titties, I can't believe how good they feel! Amanda, I'm gonna cum soon!"
Amanda immediately grabbed Craig's cock, pulled it out of her breasts and popped it into her mouth. She sucked hard as Craig came all down her throat. She didn't let up, making sure not to miss a delicious drop.
When she finished sucking him dry, Amanda smiled and said, "Thanks for the warning, lover!"