It occurs to you that you don't know how far reaching this power is. You could ruin her life for a few minutes of fun, and not be able to undo it. As officers go, Amy is fairly nice, as long as she doesn't catch you with drugs on her turf. You remember a story she told during your freshman year, one of those anti-drug speeches, about her friend who killed herself on a bad trip. You don't really want to mess up her life.
You wish away the viper, restore the damaged car, and wish that the crash never happened. You blink, and suddenly you see Amy sitting in the open driver side of her car, reaching over to get something from inside. You realize that she would have had no reason to get out so quickly if you hadn't hit her as she finished parking. Your wish had changed the past! It looked like your worries about not having power were wrong.
You hear a rustling to right, and spot the runner from earlier trying to sneak through the bushes and into the school, one arm covering her stupendous breasts. It's Ms. Allendale, your stacked gym teacher; you had been so distracted by her tits and the possibilities, you hadn't realized it was her. It's a perfect opportunity for a test.
You wish that topless was the standard jogging uniform. Suddenly, Ms. Allendale is not longer in the bushes, but is walking nonchalantly across the lot towards the gym, a fine sheen of sweat testifying to her workout. Her boobs shine in the morning light, looking delicious. She waved hello to Amy, who waved back as if everything was normal. Looking out the gates, you see a group of joggers come past the school. Both the man and women are topless, carrying on as normal, the womens' boobs bouncing enticingly but not seeming to attract the attention they normally would. You realize that you didn't just make it ok for Ms. Allendale to jog topless, but that it was the way everyone jogged, and so no one noticed or found the topless women remarkable.
You also notice that nothing else seems to have changed, as everyone else is fully dressed. You are thankful for that, as you see Sheena Meyer, a morbidly obese Junior, heading into the school. You have no desire to see her topless, ever.
You can change anything, and apparently it's completely normal. Imagine the possibilities... |