"I wish that Joan were standing right there, and that she couldn't move unless I told her to." Patty pointed at a spot on the ground as her new favorite bra shivered uncontrollably. After a bit of warmth, which was quickly becoming familiar (and was starting to be actually kind of pleasureable), Joan was standing there, barechested and startled.
"What? Patty? What's going o... Karyn!!" Joan was so surprised, that she forgot where she was for a moment, and then turned white when the pieces fell together, "Oh no..." Joan then tried to reach the unassuming lacy black bra and make a wish before Patty could, but found that she couldn't move. 'Oh great. Well, I guess I deserve it... what goes around comes around, I guess.'
Patty smiled cruelly, "Hello, Joan. You know, I was feeling pretty depressed a few minutes ago. But when I suddenly found that I had a wishing bra strapped to me, suddenly life didn't seem so bad anymore. But you know, being a vibrator in another girl's pussy wasn't a fun experience, not at all. But she's being punished now, so there's no need to worry about her."
Joan was sweating now, "Wh-what did you do to her?"
"Oh, I wouldn't worry about her. I would worry about myself if I were you. In a way, I guess I should blame you more for taking away my favorite word, but for the power you've given me I should also thank you. So, I'm not going to do anything too irreversible."
Joan was truly scared now, and could have sworn that she felt a warm liquid running down her legs... "Wh-what are you going to do with me?"
Patty smiled the smile of the spider to the fly, "I wish..."
