Passengers

I had to keep my cock in my pants I thought. This was no way to conduct a scientific experiment. So far I had fucked 3 women and it was less than 24 hours since I developed these strange new powers, and still I hardly knew anything about them. I had to run some tests.

Ok, the guy across the aisle was still determinedly ignoring me by looking out the other window. Good, but he was only about 6 feet away. I looked down. 3 seats further down a couple sat side by side. He was reading a newspaper and she was staring out the window, I tuned into their thoughts. They were a little fainter but still easy. His was about the sports section he was reading. Her's was different.

I can't wait to get to town so I can lose this asshole at the shops for a couple of hours. Maybe I'll text Gina to see if she wants to come over on Sunday. Or... I could pretend I'm going over to hers and I could go and see Felipe. Yeah. Felipe. He's dumb as a rock but boy can he fuck.

Ok. I could read their minds at maybe 14 feet. Lets try projecting.

Grope her tits!

I couldn't see what he was doing - all I could see was the backs of their heads but I could see their reactions.

"Cyril! What are you doing? Whats gotten into you?" she half stood up, shocked.

Sit back down and enjoy it! Be grateful!

"Oh, I'm sorry Cyril, you took me by surprise. how lovely of you". I had to half listen to her think this as she had become quieter.

When you get home, ask him how you can best pleasure him. Try your best to make him cum every night! Anything he wants! Forget Felipe!

The bus pulled to a stop and I looked to the front as two women got on, and suddenly I forgot the couple for the moment. They were the full length of the bus away. Quick I thought - can I control them at that distance. It must be 40 ft.

Kiss her! I thought to each of them in turn.

Nothing.

They started up the aisle.

Slap her ass! to the one in the back.

Still nothing.

I shouted internally as loud as I could. "FEEL HER ASS!!!!" and was rewarded by the smart girl in a business suit putting her hand on the back of the punk girl's short leather skirt. Yes! A result. What was that, halfway down the bus, so it must have been 20 feet. Ok, so that was the range. Not huge, but hey, better than I had yesterday.

The punk, Olivia I gathered from her mind, with black hair. black lips, striped stockings and torn shirt turned to the office worker and said. "Dont touch what you cant afford bitch!"

Emily, the little mousy haired office worker looked at her in shock, then down at her hand just retreating from her ass and gasped. "I'm so sorry. I don't know why I..."

"Forget it!" said the punk and turned to carry on up the aisle. The office worker began to sit exactly where she was trying to leave some distance between her and the punk, mortified by her own behavior.

No chance. I wasn't having that.

Come here!!!

She followed the punk up to my seat, and as the punk sat down beside me, I told the office worker, sit on her lap and make out with her!

Olivia started to object until she heard Let her do anything she wants to you! Do anything she tells you to do!!!, whereupon she sat down and passively engaged in the romantic kiss that Olivia had started

Fingerfuck her Emily! I thought and watched as the petite girl slipped her hand up the punk's leather skirt. Great. After this trip, take her home and spend all night fucking her. You're a raging dominant lesbian now in a relationship with her and you want to fuck her a lot!!!

I got up and squeezed past them to get off at the next stop. They barely even noticed.

A few seats down a middle aged guy had his wife's blouse unbuttoned and had his hands inside her bra cups playing with her titties. She looked flushed with excitement.

Nice one Cyril! I grinned.