An unreasonable end to a reasonable day

You are finally back home, you sigh after a busy day and start to take off your jacket while Jane walks forward into the hallway, stopping before a mirror where she makes a red lipstick appear out of thin air and applies some, gives herself a kiss in the mirror and fluffs her hair, striking a cute pose for herself.

You cant help but admire her, the way her outfit, while casual, still makes all her curves stand out, especially when you watch her from the side like this and the light in the hallway is even making the effect more noticeable as she leans a little bit forward, thrusting her large chest forward and her ass back as she admires herself in the mirror and says:

“This has been a pretty nice day hasn’t it.”

“Yeah, expect that thing you wanted to show me with Taylor.”

“You could even say it has been pretty reasonable, and not just today, all the semester was pretty reasonable and normal.”

“Yes, thank you for that Jane, that was pretty nice of you, despite you doing it the way you did, I can’t really expect you not to mess around with your powers, but you reverted it back after having your fun, so not just nice for me but also for our fellow school goers.”

Jane changes the color of the lipstick on her lips (you think, it’s just another shade of red) and blows herself another kiss and says: “Yes I have been very a good girl goddess haven’t I, very reasonable and behaved.”

“Sure, as much as you can be I guess.”

“So I think I have earned some time to be unreasonable.”

“Uh sure.” you say unsure as you watch her rise to her full height and turn towards you as she leers your body up and down and starts walking towards you with an exaggerated enticing swing of her hips.

Mentally you feel something like a drop fall into your mind, it such a small feeling you aren’t sure that it happened, until it happens again.

“Were so many things I held back on because I wanted to give you your space… Did you realize how much dork energy you gave off when you sank your nose into those books. Here I have this super cute guy and he dares not giving me all his attention, makes him a bit of an idiot really.” she says as she walks up to you, giving you a mean playful pout.

You can feel the mental drops turn into a steady stream, making you mentally flinch for a second like someone just poured cold water into the back of your collar and down your back.

“I…” You manage to mutter before she brings a finger to your lips, silencing you and pushing you a bit backward against one of the walls and says: “Shush a goddess is speaking… So where was I? Ah yes, so here I am an omnipotent bitch queen goddess of the school watching this super dork ignoring me, and me being so super patient and letting it slide when all that time I wanted to do what comes naturally to someone who’s the omni-superior queen bee, which is to stare down at that super cute dork and bully him relentlessly, but I didn’t because I am so reasonable right.”

“Right…”

“But now I don’t have to give you any space and I can finally do what is only natural to a cute dork like you, which is to say, bully you relentlessly... you know, now that you are finished with all that ‘I want to graduate on my own’.”

You can feel the mental stream fill your mind with a personality, but its a bit weird because at first glance it’s just you, so you just let it take over, because it’s just you it seems.

You gulp not nervously but a bit aroused as Jane stares you down, filling up your personal space with her leg-buckling smell and massive cleavage. Despite your best attempts not too, you glance quickly at her cleavage, causing a grin out of your peripheral vision, as you cock starts hardening clumsily against your thigh.

She moves her right leg between yours and presses her thigh against your groin, gently pinning you against the wall, making you gasp as your cock gets pressed more against your leg. Slams her right palm against the wall, causing a metallic clank, making you notice that the wall behind you has become a row of school lockers, looks down at you with a grin, now making you have to crane your neck considerably upward as she says:

“So dork… give me your lunch money!”

You realize that the personality in your mind isn’t just you, it’s a more timid you, a more nervous you, a more aroused you.