"I wish that it's okay for you to be seen dressed like that, since everyone knows you're my genie, as well as head cheerleader."
"Of course Master!" Jen nodded as she felt the wish spreading new memories throughout the town.
Kyle blinked and shook his head. He reached over for the bottle, then slipped it into his pocket.
"I wish no one can touch your bottle except for me." He seemed to be going over some mental list.
"Granted." Jen replied.
"I wish no one will object to my having a genie, and that my parents think it's neat. Or, wait--"
"Granted" Jen stated, the wish carrying another wave of memories out into the town.
"Damnit, I... fine whatever." Kyle glared at her, clearly cross she'd granted his wish before he could revise it.
"I wish that you'll dress and act how I want you to."
Jen felt the wish restricting her choices even as she smiled at Kyle and pulled her shoulders back slightly. "Whatever you desire, Master." Jen winced internally, the sex-kitten voice was back, and now she was posing to go with it.
Kyle's eyes were glued to her cleavage. Jen felt his desire guiding her actions as she took a deep breath and leaned forwards. "Is there, anything else you wish? Master?" Jen ran her tongue around her lips. She felt Kyle wanting her to seduce him. She stepped close, pressing her chest against him as she whispered into his ear. "Your genie is her to serve you, " she nibbled his earlobe, "however you wish."
"I wish that your body will alter to match how I want it to look as well." Kyle gasped out as Jen switched to nibbling on his neck. Kyle slid his hands down to squeeze a double-handful of Jen's suddenly ample ass. She felt her breasts swelling behind the vest, and in a few seconds they were easily twice as large as they had been.
Jen found herself practically purring and rubbing her tits against Kyle. "Oh Master, wish there was no school today so I may spend it making you happy!" she heard herself beg. Her body no longer felt like her own, it was saying and doing things without Jen's control, she was like a puppet dancing to Kyle's desires.
"Yes Genie, I wish that as well." Kyle said before removing her vest and burying his face between the mounds of her enormous breasts.