"Please!" you say, squirming out of the jocks grasp, "Don't use the wish powder. I need it."
"I heard you are pretty smart...and it’s always fun to have a lackey...hmmm that makes me wonder what I could wish. Hmm...there is enough powder in here for four, just like the troll said." Chad announced
Brian passed out four Styrofoam cups, they filled it each with a bit of water and added in some powder. Brian drank his and said, "I wish I was more like Chad," suddenly, he became more muscular and athletic. He even looked a bit like Chad. The other two jocks asked for more muscles too, but Chad grinned. He grabbed you buy your hair and drank the potion. He then said, "I wish you were my slave and had to follow my ever command forever."
You suddenly feel a strange power taking over you.
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