Sarah took Jamie by the hand and pulled her towards one of the crowds of people. They had formed a ring, and in the center of it, Jamie was shocked to see Kevin, one of the masculine football players at school, on all fours. Behind him, there was Melissa, one of the cheerleaders, who had shed her cheer outfit for a well-fitting leather ensemble. Kevin, on the other hand, was now dressed only in a ruined pair of white tighty-whities, and leather bindings cuffs on his wrists and ankles. To add more contrast, Melissa's heel was currently jammed in Kevin's bum, and she was forcing it in further.
"What do we have here?" Sarah asked, as she entered the scene.
"Just a slave remembering his place, that's all," Melissa said. Kevin merely let out a whimper, as Melissa withdrew her heel from his asshole.
"I can see that. What has Kevin done to deserve this punishment?" Sarah asked.
"Oh, he hasn't done anything yet. Other than get a little stiffy from seeing some bare breasts. Someone likes to think of themselves as a big strong ladies' man, don't they," Melissa said as she pulled her foot back and launched it into Kevin's scrotum. Kevin let out a yelp pulled his legs in together, and shuddered in pain.
"Legs apart, slut. Let's go," Melissa said punctuating her demand by swatting Kevin's thighs with her switch. "This isn't your first day desecrating the ground that the rest of us people walk on. Go on, get on the ground worm. My shoes need your attention." Kevin dropped to the floor and spun around, planting his face on Melissa's heels. Using his tongue, he quickly got to work on worshipping his mistress.
"Wow, that's really hot," Sarah said. "I take you had Kevin here well trained before tonight then?"
"Yes, that's right. This pathetic excuse of a man thought that he could try to top me. Well, to do so, he would have needed to last longer than two minutes. He might have stood a slim chance if he could have even accomplished that. But I'm sure you can understand, given his lowly subhuman position, that he wasn't able to last. Just take a look at his ruined underwear," Melissa said.
Sarah and Jamie bent down and looked a little closer at the outline of Kevin's package. His cock was hard and straining, that much was evident, but from the tip of it there was a white fluid that had already leaked out onto the ground.
"Hahaha, he's already creamed himself," Sarah said. "I'd say cum, but that would be too strong of a word for that display." Sarah planted her heel into Kevin's balls and twisted it around a bit, to drive in her point, causing the worm to squirm.
"Yes, isn't it just pathetic. One hit to the balls and a heel in his ass and he loses it. Up here, slave," Melissa said while pulling up her dress to reveal her bare sex to the rest of the party. "It's time for you to worship your goddess. Show everyone why I keep your sorry ass around." Kevin sprang up from the ground, pulled his knees into a kneeling position, and latched his mouth onto Melissa's mound. The level of worship and devotion to his mistress's pussy was certainly a noteworthy endeavor.
"Well, it's at least well trained, that's for sure," Sarah said. "Tell you what, since you've demonstrated how well trained your submissive slut here is, I'll grant a wish for both of you. A sexual wish. And I have veto rights on it, so no wishing for more wishes, that doesn't work."
"Wow, you can do that?" Melissa asked. "Are the effects permeant? Can they be undone?"
"I can undo them, no problem. But the original wisher merely has to ask to have it annulled," Sarah explained.
"Hmm, okay, let me think," said Melissa. She took a moment, to push Kevin's head further into her sex, and closed her thighs over his head, effectively deafening him. "I wish that Kevin was unable to see anyone's naughty bits, other than my own. They would just appear pixilated. You know, like in Japanese porn?" Melissa asked. There were quite a few snickers and laughs from the spectators. Jamie herself had to try to stifle her own laugh. She knew first-hand how bad things could get when magic was involved. But to not be able to see anyone naked, that was certainly an idea she had never thought of.
"That's a good one. I can tell you want him to be one-hundred percent devoted to you. Wish granted," Sarah said as she snapped her fingers. "Let's see if it worked. Jamie, pull out your boobs."
"Y-Yes, Miss," Jamie said, taken aback. She shouldn't have laughed. Not willing to attract any more of Sarah's ire than necessary, she pulled down the front of her dress, which was thankfully made of a stretchy material, and put herself on display for all to see. Melissa grabbed a fistful of Kevin's hair, pulled him out of her crotch, and turned him to face Jamie. His face was lathered in Melissa's excitement, and he was panting, clearly a little out of breath.
"Take a good look, slave. What do you see?" Melissa asked.
"I ... I can't see them, Miss. Jamie's breast are just a pixilated mess," Kevin said. Jamie saw his face fall once he realized what had happened to him.
Sarah laughed, and grabbed one of Jamie's breasts. "I hope you enjoy your goddess, Kevin. She's the only person you'll be able to see naked." Sarah let go of Jamie's boob after giving it a good squeeze. Using her foot, she pulled down the front of Kevin's ruined tighty-whities.
"Take a look, slave," Melissa said. "What do you see?"
Tears started to roll out of Kevin's eyes. "My little worm is gone, Mistress. It's the same as Miss Jamie's boobs. Just a mess of skin colored pixels." Sarah let the undies snap back into place.
