Marta woke up to the sound of her roommate Suki screaming about some video game she was playing in the next room. Suki had been trying to become a professional streamer for as long as they had been living together, but it didn't seem to be working out well for her. She started streaming in the morning to "appeal to the other timezones", but Marta never saw more than 6 people watching at one time.
They were well suited, Marta thought. A streamer who couldn't get noticed by her audience, and a bartender who couldn't get noticed by her crush. Silly really, to think that the chemistry that she and Dick shared working together was nothing when faced with a big-titted bimbo willing to suck him off.
Marta looked over to her bedside table, where she put the stone she had found last night. It was still there, sparkling in the morning light creeping through the curtains. Last night, it just placed her into bed, wearing a gorgeous black nightie Marta had not owned before. Whatever this rock genie was, it seemed to give a nice bonus on top of whatever you wished for.
Trouble is, now Marta didn't know what to do. There wasn't anywhere she knew of that disposed of magical objects, or anyone she could bring to. Dick wanted it, she knew, but she wouldn't give it to him if he asked. He'd probably wish for all the strippers to fall in love with him, and they'd all have so much sex and Marta would be standing outside a window in the rain staring dramatically at it all happening. That's exactly what would happen.
Damn it, Marta thought. She can't keep doing this! Every moment of your life revolves around thinking about Dick and what he likes. What about her life? He certainly didn't think about her in return. But it was so hard to stop thinking about him, the way he smiles when a bad joke is told, and the way he can't help but dance when "Daddy Cool" by Boney M plays. He was just so perfect, and she loved him...
No! Before she knew it, Marta was holding the stone in her hand again. She is no longer that lost little girl! She was strong and independent. But she needed a little help. "Uh hello again, stone. You look nice. I have another wish if that's ok? I wish... that I could forget about Dick. I just hate the way he is always in my mind even though he doesn't share the same feeling I do. Maybe if you could make it that I don't really think about him all the time, so I can move on easier that would be gre-"
Yes! Oh yes that's the spot! Fill me up like the cute slut I am! Oh wait! Wish incoming! Fuck, I'm so silly sometimes, I completely forgot to pay attention, and it's only sweetie's second wish from me. Soz babe, but if you can ever get your hands on a metaphysical vibrating dildo with voice activated controls and time-warping orgasm nozzles, I highly recommend!
Good job it gets written down here, the boss was so smart for that! Let's see... forget about dick?! But... dick is like the best! There's nothing better to have in your mouth or pistoning in and out of your ass while you are held up like a fleshlight by a big strong man! So, like, why the heck would you want to forget about it!
Oh... wait! God I can be so limited in my view after cumming my brain out hehe! Marta is asking if she could forget about dick! She wants options! I've got you babe, you want to see life on the other side! Not my piece of gum, but whatever floats your boat girlie. Fuck those ladies silly!
PINK!
Marta immediately felt uncomfortable. Strange, her bed was comprised of the softest teddy bears and pillows for her to snuggle when she felt lonely. Why was there a sudden sensation of... hardness?
