"Dang, so Jeremy did this to you! I wish he was here to see the
results of his work!" laughed Doyle as he sipped his 3rd beer.
POOF!
"What the heck?" exclaimed Boomer. He had appeared naked except for
his jockstrap next to where Doyle sat.
"You changed Jeremy into Boomer?"
"No, Master Doyle, Jeremy is Boomer's jockstrap."
"What the f-?" Doyle said sitting up, "Why would Jeremy wish to be
Boomer's jockstrap?"
"Well, to be precise, Jeremy wished to be "the biggest jock in the
school," and to be honest Boomer wears the biggest jock, so that's
whose jock he became."
"Damn, I'll have to watch my wording if I don't want to end up like
that. I wish the jockstrap that was Jeremy could speak."
"Granted," you say with a grunt as you dig out another root.
"What's going on?" Boomer asks.
"I'm Jeremy Little and you've got your junk in my mouth," mumbled
Jeremy.
"Aaaah, that feels good keep talking, Jeremy Jockstrap," Boomer
sighed.
"What? You're getting off on me talking? Hey, genie, turn me back
this instant!"
"Sorry, Jeremy, but I have a new master of the bottle now. You'll have
to ask Doyle if you want any wishes."
"What? Why I-uh. Doyle, good buddy, I like what you've done with genie
boy - uh, do you think you could wish me back to human?"
"Maybe? Uh, genie, I wish that Jeremy could only tell the truth."
"Granted."
"So Jeremy, what would you do if you were human again?"
"Why I'd grab the bottle and wish you were Boomer's jockstrap so fast
that your head would spin and then I'd wish Boomer was an action
figure sized toy for me to play with, and then I'd wish the rest of
you bullies into things that would make you wish you were never born,"
the jockstrap said.
Boomer moaned and ejaculated into his pouch.
"Yeech!" screamed Jeremy.
"Thank you for being honest, Jeremy. Genie, I wish that Jeremy would
continue to talk to make Boomer happy, but that no one except Boomer
could here him.
"Wa-!" shouted Jeremy.
"Granted," you say.
"Ah, that's better! Oh, yeah, Jeremy, I heard you, but I don't think
anyone else did. Now repeat it slowly, and I'll -oh, yeah, oh, yeah,
slower. Huh, huh, uh, Jeremy is pleading that you turn him back so he
can change you into a butt plug for the genie to wear. Oh, he didn't
mean to say that he uh, oh, ah. Yes, could you repeat that again
Jeremy you said it too fast," Boomer said.
Doyle laughed, and made another wish...