A pervert tries to hit on her

After that last exercise in power, Cherry feels more confident in being able to use it. Cherry continues to walk on to her soon-to-be old workplace, fully intending on quitting, work is pointless when you can make anything happen. She feels especially safe in the fact that the tattoo is safe on her covered rump, no chance of trading off her meal ticket by accident. Speaking of, not two seconds before she starts walking off, she feels a hard groping on her rear. Cherry looks back to see a lecherous-looking guy close to her back; long stringy blond hair, lanky body, gaunt-looking face with dark eyes, and wearing loose track pants and black button-up shirt.

The pervert throws a bad pickup line at her, "Hey babe, you an Angel? Because I feel like I moved on from this world and made it to heaven."

Cherry is angry, almost fuming. How dare this pervert even so much as talk to her! "I'll make you pass on for real!" And Cherry proceeds to try and snap, until she realised what she said. She immediately covers her mouth, hoping upon hope it didn't count. She's covering the tattoo up, and she didn't say "it," It can't possibly count, would it? Unless the clothing Carlos said about was just to hide it perhaps?

Cherry hears the pervert mutter "the hell? What's this on my hand?"

Fuck...It seems to phase through clothing.

Then, as if being puppeted, she immediately turns around, and dully explains how it works. Feeling as if in a daze while explaining what she doesn't want him to know. In her haze, she can see the baffled confusion on his face as he tries to process this. After finishing her spiel, Cherry stands in pale-faced shock. The pervert looks at her as if he couldn't understand what was in front of him. Cherry turns away from him, and tries to make a break for it. The pervert snaps, and she finds herself instead turning right around to kneel at his feet. Cherry feels the incredible need to suck someone off, like she always does when she wants to run from somebody.

"Well, holy shit!" The pervert, Melvin, exclaims, "You weren't BS'ing me!"

Cherry pulls down Melvin's pants and boxers to get at his meagre 5-incher, and starts sucking his dick with furious desperation, occasionally caressing his balls with her hands. Melvin groans in the rapture that he's feeling from Cherry's ministrations, working her tongue magnificently along the shaft from inside her mouth and moaning herself. Though such a thing happening in the middle of the day is drawing attention. Melvin looks around at the crowd forming around them, and worriedly spots the mall cop coming their way. Melvin quickly snaps his fingers and everyone looks around at each other in confusion of why they were all standing around, and move on their way. Melvin calms down only to be stimulated again from him cumming hard into Cherry's still sucking mouth. He looks down at her drinking all his jism eagerly and wonders, how far do these powers go?