Days later

After the dinner Nate and Allison made a staggered return to the table, to throw off any suspicion the others might have of the events which occured upstairs. Thankfully the evening was soon over and Mina relented from using her powers anymore. However as they were leaving Nate saw Allison jump slightly as she walked towards her car. She placed a hand on her ass and turned to a grinning Mina, waving unassumingly goodbye. Nate tried to bring up the sex she **** them to have, but everytime it was met with a "I don't know what you're talking about Nate. You feeling ok?"

Days later Nate was working in the library. A lot of things had gone wrong today. The usual run of customer service bull, and it had put Nate in a weird mood. He had just finished cleaning the shelves that housed the classic novels when a small "H-hey" brought him out of autopilot. He turned to see Allison dressed in tight black jeans and a white t shirt, standing awkwardly at the end of the row.

"Oh! Hey! Uh... what's up?" Nates dict couldn't have been written worse. Allison approached him, a loose finger dragged over the book spines made a flipping noise as she went.

"I need to talk to you." Nate caught his breath. The tone in her voice raised his worry. "Ever since our...evening. The dinner?" She gestured with her hands to give weight to 'the dinner', as if there might be another 'the dinner'. "Has Mina been, messing with you?" A mass hung in the air after her question, and it took Nate a few seconds to formulate a response.

"Uhh...well. Yea, if I think I get what you're saying. But no more than usual. We live together and it's like a daily thing." Allison nicked her head and pursed her lips together before burying her face in her hands.

"Gahhhh sorry this is sort of awkward. I'm having a hard time finding a way to phrase this."

"It's ok! Has something... else happened?" Allison raised her head but her eyes were still closed.

"Ok. Im going to just say it to you straight." She opened her eyes, reigniting the infatuation that Nate felt a few days ago. "Mina has been using her powers on me everyday. Mostly while I'm at home, but somtimes in really public settings."

Nate paused. He had never known Mina to use her powers from a long distance, at least out of the house. This was new.

"How do you mean?"

"Like...ok yesterday I was in class, at the university. I'm taking this class on woodworking because I think it might come in handy someday if I ever own a home and you never kn-"

"Get to the point." Nate interrupted.

"Sorry. Anyways as the class was dismissed I was walking out of the hall and I got pulled into the girls bathroom...and I was...um I was fucked." A smirk appeared on Nates face. This wasn't easy to say but god she was being awkward about it.

"Fucked?" Nate asked as seriously as he could.

"Yea...by like, nothing. There was nothing there, but I assume it was Mina. Thankfully nobody in the bathroom either. But my pants opened by themselves and I was..."

"Fucked" Nate submitted.

"Yea." For the longest 3 seconds of Nates life they stared at eachother. "Well it has to be Mina who did it!" Allison shouted. Nate looked around at the people in the library.

"Follow me. We can talk more in private." He led her to the dimly lit study room in the back, illuminated only by a single ceiling lamp.

"And that's only one time! Let me tell you about the time when I was in bed and she made me-"

"Ok, I hear what you're saying." Nate put plainly. "But I'm not sure I can do much about it."

"Can't you talk to Mina? She shouldn't be playing with people like this." Nate laughed inwardly.

"I mean, yea for you it's kindof..." Nate trailed off

"Fucked."

"Yea. I mean since it's nonconsensual and stuff."

"That's not what I mean." Allison quietly said.

"Oh?"

"Yea. It's not that...that I don't like it!" She stared at Nates face, analysing how her sentence landed. "I do like it, but just for you. Since you're together. Isn't that not ok?"

"Maybe it's because this kind of thing is a daily occurrence for me, but I don't really mind."

"Really?" Allison gaped.

"Yea, maybe I've just become desensitized to it."

Nates phone buzzed. "Mina just texted me." Allison sat quietly as Nate read the message outloud.

-Having fun you two?-

Allison's back suddenly arched as her boobs were fondled by her bra.

"Ah! ...Nate see she's...ahhhh"

Nates Phone buzzed again. Mina was calling him. Before he could answer his phone flew out of his hand and hovered next to the pair.

"Hey guyyyyys. What are you up to?" Mina's sarcastic voice chimed over speakerphone. Allison and Nate exchanged glances.

"We were just talking a bit about you." Nate answered. "Apparently you and Allison have been having some fun together?"

"Yea, she and I are becoming more aquatinted."

"Oh!" Yelped Allison as she was pushed facedown on the table in front of her, she propped herself up on her elbows and turned to the phone. "Mina. This is a little unfair. I can't even...oh!" Her body suddenly thrust forward. "I can't even return the favor!"

"Oh don't worry! This is pleasure enough for me to do. I love doing this..." Allison's body thrust forward again. "And this..." Suddenly her body flipped around face up. Nate could see her tits still oscillating on their own under her t-shirt. Allison squirmed as she leaned her head back to meet Nate's eyes. "And even this!" Her brow furrowed passionately and her mouth opened as Allison's body began to forcefully rock back and forth. She moaned loudly, hopefully not enough to penetrate the doors to the library outside Nate thought. As he watched Allison's ghostly fucking he realized his pants were tenting. Apparently just watching had been enough of a turn on for him.

"Awww are we feeling left out?" Mina chimed from the phone. "Don't worry babe. You'll have your chance. I think Allison would be more than happy to help you with that."

"Oh! Nate!" Allison yelped as she floated off the table and landed on her feet. Nate's chair pulled back and a **** yanked him to his feet. His pants unzipped and before he could object they were around his ankles and his boner was free. "As long as nobody says otherwise?" They suddenly found themselves pushed into eachothers embrace, nobody said a word. "Great! Silence is golden."

Next thing he knew Allison was on on her knees and sucking his cock passionately.

"Oh fuck!" Nate hissed.

"Not too fast! Let's drag this out a bit." Said Mina. Allison's eyes smiled at Nate as she slowed. With Nate's dick in her mouth she attempted to say something. "What was that babe?"

Her head pulled back, allowing her to speak.

"Mina you don't have to make me do this..." She licked Nate's shaft from base to tip. "I can do it myself." Laughter erupted from the phone.

"Ohoooo is that so? Maybe I should hang up then and let you two finish up?" Suddenly Allison engulfed Nates cock again. "No, it's more fun this way." Suddenly Allison let out a moan. Her ass was raised off the floor and her hips subtly but forcefully began to thrust foreward. "I can also occupy myself elsewhere though..." Nate felt the urgency of his orgasm building.

"Umm... Hey. I'm really...rrreally close." He urged.

"Is that sooooo. Allison what do you think. Should we put our poor boy out of his misery?"

Allison pulled back and stared Nate in the eyes. "Mmmm why not? He's been very patient." Nate felt a second pair of hands caressing his balls. Suddenly Allison thudded against the wall. Her hand dove into her pants as she blurred over her clit.

"Since I'm his girlfriend afterall. Maybe I should finish him? You mind?" Nate gasped as an invisible mouth engulfed his cock. He and Allison watched as his member bobbed around on its own.

"Oh...oh fuck!!!!" Nate yelped as he came.

"Ohhhh fuuuuuuggkkk." Allison moaned from the wall as she orgasmed simultaneously. Blinding pleasure filled Nates senses and he could think of nothing else but Mina's telekinetic mouth over him. However as he came down the blinding pleasure was replaced with blinding light. He opened his eyes to see his boss standing in the doorway of the studyroom. Nate heard his phone clatter lifelessly on the floor behind him.