Denise wants to live out her lesbian fantasies.

You look up and see Denise, a girl with jet-black hair cut in a pageboy and startlingly green eyes. "I'll fuck you if you can help me."

"What is it you want?" you ask. Her answer is the last thing you ever expected.

"I'm a lesbian," she says. "I've never told anyone. I was afraid of what Taylor and her crowd would do to me if they knew."

"So what do you want me to do about it?" you ask.

"Make me irresistible to women," she says. "Make it so I can seduce any girl, no matter how straight, and make her like it."

You have to admit, that sounds hot. "As long as you're fine with me watching," you say.

"Alright," she agrees, and slips out of her panties. She straddles you, licks your ear and whispers "make me a woman."

You plunge your cock into her and feel resistance -- she's still got her cherry. Well, a virgin sacrifice sounds like the right sort of offering for the power you're giving her. Gripping her hips you thrust into her, and see her grimace in pain as you pop her cherry. Still wincing, she rides you hard. It's the most wonderful thing you've ever felt, those muscles gripping you, squeezing, demanding. Time seems to stand still, then explodes as you cum inside her. How long has it been? Thirty seconds? An hour? You neither know nor care. She pulls off you, leaving your deflating dick covered in her blood.

"Clean that up," you say.

"What?" she asks.

"The virgin blood of a cheerleader and my seed grant the power you seek," you declare. "Lick me clean and the power is yours." She does as you command, and that final act of debasement fills her with the seductive, dominating power she desires.

She looks up at you, a predatory gleam in her eye. "You're the hottest guy I've ever fucked," she says... or maybe "purrs" is a better word.

"I'm the only guy you've ever fucked," you reply. "Now why don't you test your new power out?" She nods hungrily and looks around the bus for her first conquest.