Wishes

[Jenoo]

Hank and Molly were walking in the park. Since they were together, they loved walking, holding hands, admiring the considerably big green area at the side of the city where they lived.

As the young couple took a turn on the pavement between the trees, Molly noticed something and ran towards a rock, next to a tree’s roots.

“Look!” she said, picking up something.

Hank started walking up to her, stretching his neck trying to see what she found.

“What is it?” he asked.

“It…” started Molly, holding up what she had found “It really looks like a magic lamp… and I feel something… strange.”

“Yeah, it looks like a magic lamp” agreed Hank with a smile. He also felt something, but he was too skeptic towards miracles and religions, he didn’t want to admit the supernatural feel.

“Let’s take it home!” cheered up Molly “Maybe it is indeed.”

“Fine, why not?” shrugged Hank.

Molly held the oil lamp in her hands, and they started walking home in quite a hasty pace.

“You don’t believe it’s magical, do you?” asked Molly between two deep breaths.

“I don’t. But I will not ruin your mood…” answered Hank “Even if there is no djinn inside, we can polish it, and keep it. Looks nice, at least.”

“So, you don’t feel it?” she asked frowning “I feel something magical… Okay, so, how about this… if there is indeed a djinn inside, I will kick your balls… full force this time.”

Hank nodded. Then he remembered. They were practicing BDSM, on a very beginner scale so far. Sometimes Molly had even punched or kicked his testicles, and she loved how he suffered. Hank loved being the subdominant, yet they switched sometimes. He loved being docile, and he enjoyed most form of pain, the testicle pain had no special space in his mind. Yet it seemed to be in Molly’s.

They arrived home. Molly kicked off her shoes, and rushed into the living room. She stood in the middle, hold up the oil lamp with shining eyes, waiting for Hank to catch up.

“Ready?” she asked as he stepped into the room.

“Yeah.” he nodded.

Molly pulled up her top, and rubbed the lamp against the skin of her belly, while smiling. Then she held it up with extended arms expectantly. Nothing happened for a few seconds, but after that, sparks started coming out of the lamp, then blue and purple smoke.

The smoke formed a big sphere, which slowly formed something like a face. It slowly became clear, and indeed seemed to be a purple human-like face on a big blue smoke cloud.

The couple stood there amazed. They could barely blink, let alone move. Even Molly was somewhat expecting this, she wasn’t ready for what had just happened.

“Umm… yes… the typical shock.” said the djinn with an echoing deep voice. “Take your time, my masters, I can give you seconds, hours… maybe… weeks?”

Two arms formed from the cloud, and crossed each other expectantly.

About a minute passed in silence. Molly spoke up first.

“Okay… huhh… so, first of all, are you a djinn for real?” she asked.

“Yes, indeed” nodded the levitating head “Three wishes and all… we can discuss the details, once your shock wears off.”

Molly nodded and turned to Hank.

“Secondly…” she raised her finger “You owe me something.”

Hanks eyes widened as he remembered. He gulped.

“So, now” went on Molly “Turn to me, and spread your legs.”

He obeyed. He glanced at the djinn, which shrugged with its floating hands.

Molly nodded with a smile, checked the way of swing of her leg, took a deep cheerful breath and went for it.

“Ah” yelped Hank, while he cupped his groin with his hands instinctively. He slowly went down on his knees, gaping. Molly let out a satisfied sigh, and turned to the djinn.

“Okay, don’t worry about him, he can listen… So, what about the three wishes?”

“Oh, yes.” nodded the floating head “I can grant you three wishes and no more. Since you are two, one wish each, and then one wish on which you agree.”

“And what’s the catch?” asked Hank. He was slowly straightening up “There is always a catch. Will you twist our wishes and make us regret them?”

“Hmm…” nodded the djinn “Let me state the regulations.”

It waited for a second, and when it was clear the both Molly and Hank are listening, it went on.

“You are might familiar with the common. I intend to kill no one, alter romantical feeling permanently of nobody, or will not bring back anyone dead. Yet, I can create new one, with any kind of characteristics.”

Just as the djinn said all this, it looked behind them.

As Molly and Hank turned around, they saw their copies behind them. Hank’s clone was somewhat taller, had lighter colored hair, and wore only a loincloth. His bulge was also quite big, compared to his original counterpart. The copy Molly was wearing a bikini, and had breasts one cup size bigger than the original one. Her hair was blonde, and reaching down to almost her knees.

While the original ones were looking at their copies shocked, the clones started making out. And after some seconds, they vanished.

“Oh, yes…” continued the djinn “I can also peek into people’s minds. So, I can grant what they desire, even when the wish has untold or badly described details.”

Just as Hank was to speak up, the djinn went on.

“And one very important detail. Don’t try to outsmart me. If I sense, feel, see, or just suspect any tricky play to get more wishes, more djinns or anything suspicious, I will terminate everything… I mean, not you, but I will wipe all your memories about me, and go away, as if we were finished.”

“I have a few questions.” said Hank.

“Please, go on” nodded the djinn.

“What happens after our third wish?”

“I will go away and hide for a few hundred or thousand years. So, you won’t see me in your lives ever again, unless you wish for immortality, in this case, you might. Not a rare, but a regretful wish, if you ask me.”

Hank nodded and went on.

“And what’s the catch? Will you twist our wishes, despite knowing what we aimed for?”

“I will not twist the wish any sick ways, no. The catch is one other restriction.”

Hank gestured it to go on. Molly nodded. The djinn continued.

“You both are good people. So, you will most likely think: Here is this magical creature, it can literally move continents, alter every people’s habit over the world, could cure all disease, could create a fair system for all, so on, so on. This is where the so-called catch is. Your wish can only benefit you directly. I will grant no wish with direct benefits to humanity, or any other than the wisher.”

The couple nodded, and started to seemed puzzled. The djinn went on.

“For example, you can wish for a lot of money. I will grant you a lot of clean money or if you have any specified ways, go with it. I will just sit back and see how your greed eats you, but will not twist anything. Clearly a lot of people will benefit from your spending, but that is alright with the regulations. Yet you cannot wish all charities to have enough money.”

Hank raised his finger.

“But what if… I ask for a lot of money, and donate it all?”

“You can do that.” nodded the djinn “Just to see how your money is wasted on corporate bureaucracy while providing so little benefit for the ones it seems to aid. Your wish cannot cover the fact to make it all useful. But you can spend the money, without any trouble coming for you.”

“And…” started Molly “Can I wish for everybody’s hair to turn blue? Or pink? What if somebody wanted that for her whole life? It would benefit her… or him.”

“Since you can see no direct benefits for one else, that can go.” answered the djinn.

“Is it possible though?” asked Hank.

“Yes” nodded the djinn “I can alter every single living being on the planet. Can change the ecosystem, the economy, the world languages.”

Hank nodded with awe. Molly was in deep thinking.

They were silent for about a minute when Molly spoke up.

“So, should we state our separate wishes?” she asked.

The djinn nodded. Molly turned to her boyfriend.

“Please, Honey, go first. Wish for something, you want.” she smiled heartwarmingly.

“Well…” Hank started to think out loud “Let’s see. We are financially stable, which is almost a miracle these days. There is nothing we cannot afford just after a few months of saving and planning. I like my job, the promotion is in the air, soon I can balance work and free time better than ever. Don’t want to get burnt out on free time, I would like to work. I have a happy relationship, with excellent sex life. I am not afraid of growing old… so… hey, I can see now. This is the trick itself. What the hell can I wish for, which will not ruin my almost perfect life?”

He stood for a few seconds thinking deeply. Then he went on.

“Okay, so. There must be something, that needs magic… that will pump up our lives, but will not ruin the current balance we set in with hard work and care.”

He went back to his thoughts for a few seconds, then started smiling.

“Oh, yes… I got this.” he took a deep breath “I want slutty outfits to be more common. Well, actually, accepted and wore on common basis. Hit me with the panty showing low rise pants, hotpants. Thongs and G-string for swimwear. Microskirts instead of mini on summer, showing off the sexy lace.”

He kept a short pause to finalize the wish when Molly interrupted.

“Only for the women?” she asked.

“Well,” Hank though for a second “Now, that I think about it, why not everyone. Get those bulge-showing tight pants mainstream, dick print swimwear, and sexy underwear show-off for men as well.”

He took a deep breath and looked the djinn in the face.

“I wish that people would dress way more revealing in our part of the world. Make it common, make it sexy, make it widely accepted, and adjust our temperature tolerance a bit.”

The djinn raised its head.

“Your wish is granted.” it said slowly with an even deeper voice than before.

They could see no sparks or anything as the couple expected, but Hank felt that his underwear and shorts are tighter than before. His outfit was clearly highlighting his bulge, and he got a small belly-showing gap as well.

Molly’s shorts turned into hotpants, showing off the waistband of her thong. Her top became shorter, showing her belly fully, almost revealing her bra.

Hank jumped to his closet to check on his clothes. All his jeans and trousers became low-waist, all his underwear became tighter and somewhat more revealing, some of his briefs turned into thongs. He made a satisfied nod, and stepped back to Molly.

“What do you think?” he asked.

“Well…” she answered “Not bad. You are a pervert, but the kind, I like.”

“Not a perv” interrupted Hank “Now, I’m just normal.”

He giggled. Molly smiled. Then she kissed her. As the kiss finished, Molly took half a step back, swinged her right arm back a little, formed a fist, and punched Hank in the groin, with an echoing smack.

He widened his eyes, lost his breath, and slowly bend over, covering his nuts.

“I love how it makes a clearer target now” winked Molly “Sorry, Honey, couldn’t resist.”

As she adored her boyfriends’ agony, she could tell from his face that despite the pain he liked the act.

Suddenly her eyes lit up. She hopped a little and turned to see both the djinn and Hank.

“I know my wish.” she shook her hands in excitement and radiated joy.

She though for some seconds, seemingly calculating something. Then she faced the djinn, while pointing at her boyfriend.

“I want his testicles to be huge. A lot bigger than now, like a size of a chicken egg… to make it manageable, let it be the ‘small’ chicken egg. And make them super sensitive. I want a good punch to make him tear up and bend, and one moderate kick to be enough to set him on the floor crying. But also make them super durable. I want to be able to step, even hop on them without the fear of destroying them. He can thrash around in pain, puke, faint, but not a single dent on his balls, after I used them as a jump mat.”

She took a deep breath, and looked at Hank. He widened his eyes, and shook his head a little dazed. Then she turned to the djinn.

“So… Summarizing. Can you make his… wait… no, no, no.” she held up her hand as gesture for a pause.

She hesitated for a second then formed a wide smile, and went on.

“Can you make all men? I want the average testicle size to be about the size of the small-medium chicken egg. And make them all super sensitive and almost indestructible?”

The djinn nodded.

“Just state your wish then” it said.

“Okay” nodded Molly “I wish the human testicle to be a lot bigger than now, and be super bustable. As I described before.”

“Right” answered the djinn.

Similarly as before, there was no fancy magical effect.

After a second of waiting Molly looked at Hank’s crotch, and noticed that his bulge became a lot bigger. Hank also felt his balls being way greater in size, stretching his boxers.

Molly started smiling mischievously.

“Honey” she spoke up “I think you have something for me. Can I try it?”

Hank turned to her and gulped. Molly gestured him to spread his legs and he obeyed. She took position, readied her right leg, and swinged it with the brightest smile she ever had.

Hank cried out with a weakening voice, as her leg hit his now enormous balls. He clenched his wet eyes as he was falling to his knees. He bent over, then lied on his side, and curled up. He was breathless for some seconds, then a weak sobbing started.

Molly was overjoyed. She felt an immense arousal, as she was watching the struggle of her boyfriend. She stepped next to him and said:

“Honey, I want to see them.”

“Ah… uh.” this was all Hank could answer.

She tried to lay him on his back, but his hold on curling up was too strong.

“Honey, please…” Molly said “Take off your pants, I want to see them. I would like to see how big they’ve become.”

The djinn snapped. In the next moment Hanks clothes were beside him, folded up, and he was naked. Molly looked at the djinn upset.

“Hey! I wasn’t wishing for it! I asked him, not you.” she jabbered.

“I know” nodded the djinn “I haven’t wasted your last wish. I just liked your previous wish, this little act was on me.”

“Oh” calmed down Molly “Thank you.”

She could still not see Hank’s balls, because he was still covering them in pain. But she could see that he was erect.

“Oh, Honey, so you enjoyed all this as well” she said with a perky voice “But I can still not see your balls. Please… raise your hands for me.”

Hank fought the pain and his instincts and slowly pulled up his arms holding them in front of his chest. Molly gently turned him on his back. She spread his legs with her arms, and stared at his crotch to see his now large testicles accompanied by his raging erection.

“Beautiful” she mumbled with admiration.

Some time passed with Molly taking pleasure in watching Hank’s testicles, and it seemed, that his pain slowly eased off.

Noticing the lack of the pain of her boyfriend inspired Molly to act. She hastily stood up, grabbing his ankles, holding his legs up in a V-shape as she straightened up. She slowly raised her feet and caught Hank’s gaze. He looked frightened. But with a little playfulness.

“No!” he said “Darling, please, d… Ah!”

He couldn’t finish, as he started crying out in pain. Before he could cover his groin with his hands, a second stomp arrived, making his eyes clench, and all his air going away.

Before Molly could stomp a third time, his pair of shaking hands covered his sack. Molly rested her sole on his hands, and playfully applied some pressure from time to time while speaking up.

“Honey, I have a good idea… You want to hear it?”

Hank took a deep breath.

“Ye… mm… mm… yes?” he said through his occasionally renewing pain.

“Since we need to agree on our last wish” started Molly “How about we agree on that I can make the last wish?”

“Wha…” Hank couldn’t even finish his first word as Molly pressed her heel against his hands, pumping a new burning wave into his already nauseating pain. “N…” And he was cut off again, after the first sound.

“Don’t worry, Honey” went on Molly “It will benefit you as well. I already figured it out.”

She didn’t even wait for Hank to try to answer. She pumped new pulses of pressure to his crotch, before letting him catch his breath.

“So?” she asked when he was finally beathing in without humming in pain “Can I make the last wish? On behalf of both of us?”

Hank gulped, and breathed in again.

“Yes.” he said with a defeated voice.

“Super! Generous of you” answered Molly with a naughty tone “I love you.”

Hank could not say it back, because the pressure on his balls arrived again, making him breathless.

Molly finally let him go, and stood in front of the djinn again.

“Based on this, can I make our third wish?” she asked.

“You can” nodded the djinn.

“Yes.” she blushed.

Then she took a deep breath before speaking up.

“Now that every man has super sensitive and about indestructible balls… I wish ballbusting to be a common and widely accepted practice. I mean, like, girlfriends, wives, when they want to enforce their will, or just disciple their boy or husband can just nut-shot them. Even in public. Couples deciding on something like where to eat, or which way to walk, which carpet to buy, the ladies can just go ‘bam!’ and their SO bends over, and agrees on everything. Co-workers or senior high schoolers can settle disagreements this easily. Well, with a somewhat intimate or sexual tenson. Oh, and yes, make the men latently willing. Something hiding in them, making them somewhat wanting the pain, the humiliation, something telling them, they deserve it. Yeah, that’s all” she finished with a smile.

In the meantime, Hank stood up. He was visibly still in pain, but it seemed quite bearable. He made a puzzled look, but didn’t say a word. Maybe he didn’t dare, maybe he indeed agreed on that this would be a good wish.

The djinn smiled.

“This will clearly change the whole society. This will clearly destroy the current economic and civil state. I love it” the djinn nodded “Your wish is granted.”

Just as it was said, the djinn disappeared. Then the lamp started floating. One of the windows shut open, and the lamp started flying away. The couple watched as the it disappeared in the distance, breaking the sound barrier in the act. Once the lamp was visible no more, the window, which was used as the exit by the lamp, closed itself.

The couple blinked a few times then looked around in the room.

“We weren’t dreaming this, right?” asked Hank.

He looked at himself. He was still naked; his balls were still huge.

“There is one way to find out” winked Molly “Care to try?”

Hank gulped, and looked in her eyes with awe. He slowly spread his legs while shivering with the excitement mixed with anxiety.

Molly was confident, that she can no longer harm his balls, so she kicked him with full force this time. Hank yelped, then collapsed, and started crying in the fetal position in the middle of the room. Molly nodded with satisfaction as she was overloaded with delight.

Hank slowly recovered from the pain, and his girlfriend spent the whole time adoring his struggle and suffering. Once he could raise to his knees, she asked:

“Want to go for a walk?” she smiled.

Hank nodded. He was still somewhat recovering.

“I need to dress up.” he said.

“Hehe, yes” giggled Molly “I also plan to change.”

They went to the bedroom and started to look through their clothes.

“I can’t decide where to show off” said Molly “The hips or the bottom”

Hank picked up a pair of boxers for her which had lace on the hip opening, and at the leg openings as well. Then he grabbed denim hotpants which would not cover the lace parts when worn over the boxers.

“Why not both?” he said.

“I like it” smiled Molly “So, you pick for me, I pick for you?”

Hank nodded.

In a few minutes they selected the clothes for each other. Molly ended up wearing halter crop top with the denim hotpants, showing the lace of her boxers, while Hank got to wear a short T-shirt, and low-rise shorts, revealing the top quarter of his boxers. It was a bulge highlighting fit, he seemed like he was wearing a handball between his legs.

As they stepped out of the house and closed the door, Molly punched Hank in the groin. He bent over, let out a few cough-like breath, and they started walking to the park, like nothing happened. He was doing the funny walk for the first few minutes, but as they got there, he already recovered.

The park was huge, and as usual for the weekend, there were several people. A lot of couples were there, naturally. One third of them were casually walking hand in hand, one third of them were walking with male counterpart being in a clearly visible unease, and one third of the couples had their guy on the knees or rolling around on the ground, having their lady standing over them smugly. A few guys were rolling around on the grass in pain, surrounded by a handful of women. One man was being dragged around by his girlfriend, having a good grip on his balls.

Hank and Molly walked to the middle of the park, Molly took a deep breath and made a satisfied sigh.

“This is the future we created. Mostly me, but it was joint work.”

She smiled at Hank.

“Do you like it?” she asked.

Hank looked around.

“Well…” he started, but he could not finish.

Molly kneed him with a great impact rendering him breathless for a few seconds. As he was slowly crouching down, trying to finally breath in again, she said:

“Wrong answer” Molly shook her head.

Hank’s face was red, he could finally breathe, but it took him half a minute, to gather himself and straighten up. Just as he got up, Molly spoke up again.

“You didn’t answer my question. So, do you like it?”

“Hmm… I…” started Hank, dooming himself again.

Now Molly was in better position, so she could now kick him with her ankle boots. Hank fell to his knees immediately, grabbed his nuts, and started sobbing.

“Wrong again” Molly was smiling, filled with joy and sexual tension. Now a few women stopped by them to adore the struggle of her boyfriend.

About a minute passed, when Hank could finally stand up. Now he was ready to speak up, just as his back straightened.

“Yes!” he shouted “Yes, I love it, I love what’s happening, and I love you!” he jabbered.

“Oh, Honey,” smiled Molly “I love you too. That’s the good answer.”

She stepped closer, and kissed him. Just as they finished kissing, she grabbed his shoulders, held him down, and rushed her knee into his crotch as forceful as she could.

Hank cried out, fell to his knees, then to his side. Cold tears covered his face.

“This was just for fun” giggled Molly.

The women around them cheered. Molly looked at her boyfriend’s face. He was in immense pain, but she could tell, he enjoyed it to some extent. She looked around, and let out a pleased sigh. The world will change for sure; society might collapse; the country might meet its biggest crisis in history. But she will enjoy every day of it, that was granted.