Look around and...

I was standing on a wide balcony that overlooked a vast open space. The atrium was fully as wide as this wing of the building, and reached higher than its three-story height. Immediately below me was another platform extended about twenty feet further out into the space. The level where I stood had several cozy groupings of comfy-looking chairs, about a dozen in all. The level below them had a few more, plus several sofa-type loungers and a few low tables. One level below that was ground level, and the main area of the enclosed space.

I was leaning on the railing, surveying the scene.

This place was ridiculous.

There were small pools of water down there, with fountains burbling musically over artsy arrangements of glass and stone. There were sections of greenery featuring lush grass, flowering plants, shrubbery, and even some medium-sized trees. The rest was winding walkways and a scattering of inviting areas that held yet more comfy sitting arrangements, though these were also equipped with what looked like high-tech video screens, and possibly computer keyboards.

There was a strange game taking place in the open area between levels, four or five boys hovering in the air on little glowing circles of blue light passing a ball back and forth. The flying was apparently the power of the dude in the blue hoodie because when a new participant called out from the ground floor, he threw out his hands and the kid got his own set of magic shoe lifts.

Leaning against the railing, I looked out into the expansive floor area of the Atrium. There were a quite a few more students out there, plus some families along with some serious-looking adults in professional clothes who were almost certainly staff. Not to mention quite a few hotties...

Momentarily sidetracked, I scanned the ones I could see from my vantage point, particularly the cleavagy ones... Several looked like any other college age female, some of them hella cute, others not so much. A few, however, displayed some visible strangeness.

One was equipped with long, whip-like tentacles, several of them attached to each forearm. When not in use they coiled up around her arm like heavy bracelets, but they could snake out to eight or ten feet long--with respectable speed.

Another had the form of a humanoid cat, all gray fur, golden eyes, and long, flicking tail. She also had dangerous-looking claws, and shiny, pointed teeth.

I even saw that Sonic-chick looking pissed as she walked alongside this metal man talking to her. He was huge; tall and bulky both, like an overdeveloped bodybuilder made out of dull iron. When he walked his feet clanked heavily.

Finally, I turned my attention back to my companion and continuing my extended test of my magic influence, “So this really doesn’t bother you?” I asked Jane, fondling her big naked tits as she stood there beside me. All she was wearing were a pair of black panties. With my sister and mom mysteriously gone, I had dragged her out of her room to pick up where I’d left off trying to figure this stuff out and/or convince someone it was even happening.

So far, guys appreciated the view and girls sometimes sent scathing glances and made whispered comments to their friends but no one seemed surprised to see a mostly naked hottie on my arm as we walked through the crowded mansion.

Jane had a bemused expression, her chin resting in the hand of the arm she had on the railing, “Well, it feels pretty nice. You’ve got a good touch. So no, not really.”

“Okay, but what if I just stick a finger in here?” I pressed one finger against the front of her panties.

“Would it bother me? Why would it? I let you put that oversized salami you call a dick in. What’s a finger?”

“And if I want to put it in your ass?”

“Woah now. That would bother me. A lot.”

Oh sweet. Progress. “So you wouldn’t let me fuck your asshole?”

“Well, I’d prefer you didn’t but of course I’d let you. Please tell me that a lot of lube is going to be involved.”

“See? This is crazy. It’s like you’re my complete sex **** and that’s just normal to you and everyone else!”

There was a subtle change in Jane’s expression, a sudden intensity in her eyes and her hand slipped down between us to lightly stroke my boner through my pants, “Yes, that's right. Now should I suck your cock first or would you like get straight to fucking my butt?”

“Right here?! I thought you didn't want me to?”

“Oh no. That was me playing around. I most definitely want you to fuck my ass if that's what you want.”

I stared. Had something just happened there? Something different. She was acting different. She was acting interested in me. Before she’d maintained this sort of bored toleration of me, eyes always roaming around at other things and generally giving me limited attention. Now she was looking at me, like there wasn’t anything else in existence.

After a few moments of silence, she slipped closer a flirty smirk twisting her lips as she teased a finger across my chest through my shirt, “Say...What kind of stuff turns you on?”

I smiled despite myself, “Oh you mean besides sexy purple chicks?”

She giggled girlishly in a way I definitely hadn’t heard before but I liked it.

“The usual I guess. Hot women. Really big tits and small waists, sexy asses. I'm not too complicated. I guess I like fucking in public. That's hot. **** I guess. Mind control’s pretty hot too. Chicks going crazy over my dick size is a big turn on, especially when don't say no to letting me fuck them with it.”

Jane was suddenly pressing her body against mine, her lovely big boobs squashing into my chest, “Sex slaves?” She asked with an excited grin.

I cocked my head to the side even as my hands went to cup her full ass, “Well, yea within reason. I’m not into like total domination or anything just the being ready to have sex with me at the drop of a hat and being bold about exploring my fantasies and such.”

Jane’s smile grew and grew as she listened and when I finished speaking both of her hands slipped down between us to grab my hard-on. She tossed her head back and made this guttural groan of appreciation, “Oooh! This thing is amazing. Your cock is so fucking massive, master! I want you to fuck me with it.” She grabbed the waistband of my pants and jerked it outward so she could thrust her hand inside. She bit her lower lip and then said, “Right here. Right now.”

Wut.