Let's watch her squirm in her seat

Ernest focused his attention on the sporty blonde and started to 'turn up the heat'. Using his 'touch power', he increased her sexual desire gently at first, so gently he wasn't even sure he was having an effect. When she recrossed her gorgeous legs, was that because of him?

Papers rustled and pencils scratched as Ernest decided to try something less subtle. Forcing a surge of sexual energy on the unsuspecting teen, Ernest was delighted to hear a sharp "Eep!" squeak out of her mouth as Amanda's left hand shot instinctively to her lap. Several other students looked up, and one of them shushed her. Sorry, Amanda mouthed and turned her attention back to her test.

But funnily enough, Amanda was having a hard time focusing. She kept crossing and uncrossing her legs, and her left hand -- the one not holding her pencil -- was pressing firmly down on her lap. Ernest could tell that she was breathing harder and at one point, she even closed her eyes in an obvious attempt to pull herself together.

Dr. Brody walked over and placed his hand on her back. Ernest couldn't hear what they were saying, but he assumed he was checking on the distressed teen to be sure she wasn't sick. Ernest knew this was the last chance for the prude to try to pull off that elusive perfect score, so she wasn't going to bolt (even though obviously she had nothing to lose), so he assumed that she told him she was fine.

Let's take things up a notch, shall we? Ernest said with a grin, still unnoticed at the side of the cafeteria. Focusing on Dr. Boyd's hand on Amanda's back, Ernest jacked up his libido considerably. He chuckled as the biology teacher yanked his hand away from the student, and he watched with delight as Dr. Boyd sat in the proctor's desk right in front of Amanda and her exposed legs.

Trying to do two things at once was never one of Ernest's strengths, but he had considerable motivation today. Elevating the teacher's arousal as well as the student's wasn't easy, but it was worth it. After several minutes of this barrage, Amanda couldn't help herself anymore. Trying valiantly to continue to take her test, she also slipped her fingers under her skirt and started to touch herself. She was gentle, surely hoping that no one would notice her hand since everyone was so focused on their own work. Soon, she was rhythmically pumping her hand under her desk and trying desperately not to attract attention.

But Dr. Boyd was certainly paying attention. This show was unfolding right before his eyes, and he didn't have to do a damn thing. He literally had a front row seat to a jack-off show, and with his increased sexual urgency, he wasn't going to miss a beat. In fact, his own idle hand slipped onto his lap and unobtrusively brushed his sensitive member.

Now, Ernest couldn't just make people horny. As he'd demonstrated on women and men (and genies) alike, he could also make them orgasm on command. With this in mind, Ernest hatched a new plan...

Amanda McCallister was quietly fucking herself in front of her biology teacher. Ernest could only imagine what he was seeing right then.

He figured Dr. Boyd had had enough of this free show, so he counted down to himself. "Three. Two. One. Go," he said, and he **** and orgasm onto the middle aged man that surprised the hell out of him. Covering his strained yelp with a cough, Dr. Boyd stood up and immediately made his way to the closest exit. Other students looked up to see the unusual disruption, but what, ultimately, did they care? They had work to do.

Ernest continued to increase Amanda's need, though, so that she couldn't help but keep touching herself. And that's when Ernest executed the next stage of his plan.