Find Heather

The thoughts about control that have dominated your fantasies for years start to play through your mind, and much of the resistance that you had left crumbles. You don't exactly like what you're becoming, but you recognize the path you're taking and a part of you craves what it will lead to. The ideas you had about morality seem to you to be on shaky ground anyways since a power like yours even exists, and that's even before accounting for the being that would give such a thing to you, of all people.

Naomi waits expectantly as you process all of this, and then you finally say, "Okay, let's find Heather. I think I'm going to be more willing to use this gift, though I'll try to be fairly safe about it. Anyways, do you have any idea where she might be?"

"Well, she should be in the middle of a history class that ends in about twenty minutes. We could wait outside and try to catch her as she leaves."

"Sounds like a plan," you say. "You can lead the way."

"Alright, will do," Naomi replies.

You both get ready to leave, but then you see a Naomi stop, a nervous expression on her face. You ask, "What's up? Got cold feet? "

"No, I just don't have a bra and am a little insecure about this body," she says, looking down. "I mean, it's good, but my boobs will be moving all around and I don't want everyone to stare at me."

Without missing a beat, you say, "That no problem. Would you rather be a massive exhibitionist and never wear underwear again unless it's the only thing you have on or not be able to notice strangers staring at you in a sexual manner but have to flash your tits multiple times an hour without realizing it? "

Naomi shudders with arousal, but you can tell she's not thrilled with the question. Still, she says, "I'd rather be an exhibitionist. Fuck, that kinda sucks but I guess it'll almost help at least."

Her face flushes a little due to your question, and you see it flush more when she catches you staring at her out of the corner of your eye. Sheepishly, you say, "Okay then, let's finally head out."

"I've been ready," Naomi responds with a smile. "It'll just be the third building down from here."

"Cool." The two of you start to walk there, and as you do you zone out, thinking about how to deal with Heather. Absentmindedly, you look over at Naomi and notice that she's breathing a little heavily. She looks a little horny, which you confirm by looking down. You see her boobs bouncing and jiggling impossibly against each other, but you also see her nipples visibly protruding under her shirt. A quick glance around the courtyard you're walking through reveals several people unabashedly gawking at Naomi's new body, which you imagine is the source of her new arousal.

Naomi interrupts your thoughts, saying, "We're here."

A small brick building sits in front of the two of you, and it appears the only real exit comes out to the area you're standing in. You see a bench, gesture to Naomi, and the two of you sit in it.

"T-minus twelve minutes," Naomi says, looking at her phone.

"Perfect," you reply.

After sitting silently for a bit, Naomi says, "Hey, would you mind testing out that power a little more on some of these people around here? Of course I like you using it on me, but it would be fucking hot to see that too. And it probably wouldn't be too bad, right? Just a few things here or there."

Her offer entices you, especially with your newfound mindset. Still, you know that earlier in the day you wouldn't have been quite as keen to do this, and that knowledge gives you a moment's pause. But the thought turns you on again and you say," OK, a quick warmup. In fact, you have anything in mind?"

You're taken aback as Naomi dons an incredibly predatory grin. She looks around, and soon her eyes light up. She points and says, "You see that short blonde girl sitting on the grass and reading from one of her textbooks?"

"Yeah, the petite one with the yoga pants, t-shirt, and glasses? She seems pretty caught up in her studies right now."

"Exactly! I think we could start with something for her."

"Well, what'd you have in mind?"

Naomi leans over and whispers, "Make her choose between studying feeling like sex and sex feeling like studying for the rest of her life."

Your dick twitches a little as you consider that change, and you say, "Nice, will do." You stand up and approach the blonde, thinking of how you want to phrase your question.

By the time you get to her, you decide to take just a few liberties with it. You look around to see that no one's close enough to hear, then sit next to the blonde. She's so caught up in her book that she doesn't even notice you. You decide to start with a question that you think will help get you off the hook no matter what happens here and say, "Hey, would you rather sit here silently except when answering my questions and then forget our conversation when I leave or remember it but have to act as though you didn't?"

She looks up at you, confused and with a slight bit of fear, and then says, "What the hell is happening? But I'd rather remember it I guess." As she answers, her eyes go wide and she tries to get up, only to find that she can't. Her mouth opens silently, forming words but failing to produce sound.

Before this can go on for too long, you ask your question, saying, "Would you rather physically and emotionally feel as you would while having incredible sex with one dick in your pussy and another in your ass whenever you study or only physically and emotionally feel like you're studying when you do anything sexual?"

She looks at you for a moment, her hands desperately clawing at the ground, before quietly saying, "I'd rather feel the sexual things while studying." You see her throat bob as she swallows hard after that statement. Without a word you walk off, and she slowly returns to the position she was in before.

You sit back down with Naomi and watch the girl intently. Naomi sees where you're looking and realizes what that must mean the girl picked. You see her hand start to move towards her pussy but it can't get there since she hasn't asked your permission, and she decides to just watch with you.

The girl finally sits as she was before and starts to read from her book again. As she does, her face contorts in confusion and pleasure. Your pants tighten as you see the focus drain from her face, being replaced by lust. She moves her hips in need for a moment, but then her whole body startles and she jumps up. Immediately afterwards, her face reddens and she looks around to see if anyone saw her. You realize that she just felt something in her ass but also stopped studying due to the sensations she was feeling, and chuckle as you wonder whether she'll manage to study ever again.

Your gaze turns back to Naomi who's eyes are fixated on the girl, her hands trying to touch herself. You suppose her exhibitionism may have altered her ability to refrain in situations like this, and ultimately you snap her out of it by asking how much time is left.

"Um, four minutes," she replies. "Just watch the doors?"

"Yeah, we have to see Heather coming out."

Naomi suddenly tugs at your arm and points to a guy who will be walking by your bench soon. She urgently says, "That guy cheated on my sister in high school. Could you mess with him, just a little bit at least? I'll watch for Heather."

"Yeah, no problem," you respond. You feel bad for that situation, even feeling some amount of anger, and want to do something about it, but you also take note of the fact that Naomi has a sister. You wait for him to get near you and Naomi, take a deep breath and commit yourself to what you're about to do, then say, "Hey, unfortunately a friend of mine happens to know you, asshole." You gesture to Naomi, and before he can get a word in you continue, saying, "Would you rather remember this conversation but not be able to do anything about it afterwards or forget it?"

"I'll remember it," he says, getting angry. "But who the fuck-"

You simply reply forcefully, saying, "Would you rather cum after a few seconds of even thinking about something sexual or never cum again?"

Naomi looks at you startled, but then grins, seemingly with gratitude and arousal. The guy says, "I'd rather cum quickly." You see his face morph into horror as he contemplates that scenario.

You say, "Naomi's pretty fucking hot though," then reach out and grab one of Naomi's nipples. The guy looks at her, at which point you play with it and shake her boob a bit, setting them both jiggling like crazy even as her her eyes close, face contorted in ecstasy.

He immediately cums, and you see his pants slightly throb and then become wet. You laugh, then say, "Better clean that up, maybe bring a few extra pairs of pants to school from now on too." He starts to take off, but he glances back once more and you see him cum again at the sight of Naomi.

She again shakes your arm and says, "Hey, I really appreciate that and what you did earlier, and it frankly got me pretty turned on, but Heather is heading towards us."

You look and see that she's right, then slightly panic. You realize you hold all the cards now and calm down, then think about how you're going to handle this situation.