A College Freshman

Your name is John Smith. Rereading the card in your hand, you can't help but get excited. You've been looking forward to something like this for a long time. After reading story after story of some schmuck in high school getting magical powers and creating a harem, now it's your turn!

The real question is, where to start? There were a number of people that you've always fantasized about controlling. Most of them would take too long to actually test though. No, you needed someone close by. Someone who would be home at 1:30 when you woke up.

Someone like the venerable Alice Windholm, your neighbor. She might sound like an old lady, but she was a young mother. You've never actually asked her age, but just by seeing her, she couldn't be more than 25 years old. Of course, logic states that that's impossible considering she has a daughter the same age as you, 19. But sometimes logic is just wrong.

She had straight red hair that went down to her shoulders and a pert little chest, which were the biggest love bumps on her petite body. If you didn't know any better, you'd be convinced that she couldn't have given birth. But her daughter looked too similar for that to be true.

The best thing about her? She didn't have a job, instead staying home and doing chores all day. She had to be around at this hour, and she'd almost certainly humor you enough for you get her with your card.

You still had to get ready though. After the minimum amount of time possible was spent showering, combing your hair, brushing your teeth and putting on clothes, you ran out the door and through the Windholm's yard to reach their door as quickly as possible.

You ring the doorbell, deckbox in hand. Your heart begins to pound in your chest as you hear her start to unlock and open the door.

It's at this moment that you realize that you never actually put thought into how you'd get her to touch the card.

Oh shit.

"John? Is that you? I haven't seen you in a long time. How are you?" She asks, genuinely excited to see you after years of not really speaking.

You couldn't think of any real response. Your mind was still focused on what you were going to say to get her to touch the card.

"Hey, do you think you can touch this card?"

Wait… Who said that? Was that you? You idiot! Who in their right mind would ever do something so-

"Hmm? Okay." Alice said, touching the card without much fanfare.

I- I guess that worked.

The instant her finger touched the card, a bright white light shot from the face of the card, blinding the two of you, before calming back down.

You looked down at the card she had just touched and it looked completely different. In the blank space where artwork would normally go on another trading card, there was a photo of Alice that you had never seen before. She was in her doorway, as she was that instant, except she was seemingly completely topless!

Below that was a description of her sexual likes and weaknesses.

"Experience - average

Expertise - Oral

Weakness - Receiving anal play

An eager and energetic woman, Alice is more than happy to explore any scenario she's given. She discovered early on her talent at oral sex with her longer than normal tongue and being able to hold her breath for longer periods of time. Be careful though! Any anal play and she's practically guaranteed to cum!"

Was this real?

Looking back up at the woman in front of you, she seems different.

"So, I guess you're my master now? Um… this may seem a bit inappropriate, considering how long I've known you, but do you think you could fuck me, Master? I want to know what it feels like to have you inside me. And besides, I need to show you what makes me special…"

Her whole presence has changed before your eyes. Gone is the young mother with boundless energy. All that remained was a submissive pet, ready to give in to your every whim.