Perfect Chemistry.

John rushed along the hallway and managed to get through the door just as the bell marked the start of the class.

"Please find a seat, Mr Newman, the lesson is starting," said Mr Brumick, his chemistry teacher. John ran to the seat just next to Anna, who hugged him once he was seated and kept herself glued to his side.

"This is so cool, I can't wait for us to upgrade these rings to unlock more stuff. No mystery that you went a bit overboard with that! Sooooo, what are we doing? Who are we having fun with today?" whispered Anna in his ear. John realized that he had found someone who thought like he did, needing only that first push and the realization that such things were possible.

"Have any targets in mind?" he asked her. She didn't have many powers, but he was sure he could make her have a lot of fun by letting her control what happened. She pointed to Veronica Hart and Stephen Jameson. She continued her explanation through text.

John was pouring colored liquids in various test tubes and beakers, following the instructions of the teacher; Anna was scribbling notes in a textbook; both were in reality chatting about the two students two tables away from them.

John asked her why she picked them and what she had in mind. Apparently Veronica was one of the worst of Vanessa's attack bitches; she took a lot of pleasure demeaning people and breaking couples by spreading rumors. Stephen was her on again, off again boyfriend who constantly cheated on her causing them to break up almost every two weeks only to get back together a few weeks later once Stephen was tired of his last fling. Stephen was helping Veronica with her bullying, feigning to find girls attractive only to publicly ridicule them by telling them how disgusting he found them and how dumb they were to believe he would ever date them.

John smiled when he saw what she had in mind, he would play the role of the trickster for his girlfriend to get some **** on assholes; that was one fun couple activity. This was devious, naughty, exactly what he would have done... Getting Anna out of her shell had revealed a bright mind, in a killer body, a kindred spirit with whom he was feeling there was some perfect chemistry happening.

According to Anna, those two had just broken up over the weekend (once again) and Veronica was very insistent that he could not touch her when they were not together.

John checked around, all was clear, no one was paying much attention, everyone focused on trying to make the liquid in their test tube change color.

Each of the two targets received three charges of Arouse and had their underwear vanish into John's inventory. While trying to give them discreetly to Anna, John made a discovery. Apparently the interface had a trading screen, but it required to have someone with a similar inventory in close proximity. He transferred the two items to her using it. She looked at him puzzled, then kissed him on the cheek. A few heads turned to their direction; it was so out of what they expected them to do in class that a few students had trouble believing what they were seeing.

Finishing his set-up, John slipped a spectral hand under Veronica's skirt to grab her ass, while opening Stephen's zipper.

SMACK!!!

"OH MY GOD! You dirty pig! Get your hands off me!" she screamed after slapping him with all her strength.

"What the fuck, you crazy bitch? I didn't touch you! I was doing the dumb chemistry assignment!" replied a very angry Stephen waving his arms to show to all that his hands were nowhere near her.

John picked this moment to flip over a beecher full of a dark purple chemical. He made the liquid flow and spill right on Veronica's skirt. In an instant the teacher was near them and hurried them to get up.

"Quickly, remove your skirt and move to the emergency shower in case some liquid seeped through," instructed Mr Brumick. He was a stickler for safety rules and everybody knew that refusing to follow them was a sure way to get a failing grade in his class. Veronica begrudgingly accepted to remove her skirt; she was not going to risk some chemical burns on her pussy to avoid being seen in her panties.

The classroom was already bursting from laughter, seeing Stephen standing there oblivious, with his erect dick pointing out of his open zipper. Mr Brumick had grabbed Veronica's skirt from her hands and dropped it in a sink full of water, to stop any chemical reaction to damage the fabric too much. When he turned back to see if she had any on her skin and needed the emergency shower, he realized the cause of the hilarity in the classroom.

Of the two students involved, one was standing with his dick showing and the other was bottomless!

Watching the show, John had slipped a spectral hand under Anna's skirt to grab her ass, but rather than causing a scandal it only made her get closer to him, putting one arm around his body and encouraging him to do the same.

Veronica screamed in horror and used both hands to hide her pussy from her teacher, not thinking about the fact that she was showing her ass to the whole class. Stephen was trying to get his erection back in his pants and to get the zipper up without nicking his dick with it. It would have been a hard task already, even if John wasn't using his powers to keep the zipper down.

"You two, do you think this is an acceptable behavior and attire in class? Go wait in the hallway while I write a note; you're going to the dean's office." he ordered them. John had the decency to make sure Stephen finally managed to get his zipper up without injuries, there were things he wouldn't dare to do and it was one of them. Veronica looked around in disbelief.

"But, sir, my skirt?" she complained.

"It is covered in potentially dangerous chemicals and drenched in water; you cannot wear it safely. I'm sure that you will be provided with a replacement," replied the teacher.

"But I'm bottomless, everyone will see me like this!" she pleaded.

"Something you probably should have thought about when you came to school without wearing any underwear. This is the reason why I am sending you to the dean's office after all," he replied sternly.

"But I had..." she started to explain, before realizing how foolish she would sound trying to explain that she was wearing panties when everybody could see that it wasn't the case.

She removed her blazer and tried to tie it around her waist, but it wasn't the best piece of clothing to do that; she at least managed to hide her ass with it, but still had to use her hands in the front to cover her crotch.

Stephen, trying to make himself unnoticeable, had grabbed both of their bags and belongings and was moving towards the door. Veronica was nearly at the door herself (walking really slowly to avoid losing her badly tied blazer), when her teacher called her, handing a quickly scribbled note to her. She had to get one hand away from her crotch to take it, but John made her drop the note. While the flimsy piece of paper was falling slowly and Veronica was focused on grabbing it mid air, John undid the knot around her waist and her blazer fell on the ground, revealing her ass to the whole classroom once again and making the other students laugh profusely.

John and Anna were cuddling and enjoying the view, when Veronica in full panic grabbed the note and the blazer and ran out of the room without trying to cover, choosing flight over coverage.

"Alright, class, we shouldn't let this distract us any longer. I want you to calm down and focus on your prep work, it was a perfect example of what can happen when you are not focused on what you are doing. Mr Newman, Miss Klein, a little restraint, this is a classroom," he remarked. Anna let go of her boyfriend, but not without grabbing his ass herself and winking at him.

"Thankfully, scrapping these things transforms the material itself, I won't have to touch their underwear," she whispered to John.

The class was interrupted for a short announcement over the speakers; due to the departure of Ms Stanfield (dismissal would have been more accurate), exceptionally her class would be replaced with a free study period today, with a substitute arriving in two days.

"Fuck it! I'm skipping German, we'll have nearly 4 hours to have fun before PE," said Anna, just after the end of the announcement.

"Anna, your dad..."

"Knows that I speak a perfect German already. And you are against the idea, tried to dissuade me to do it, even. If anything comes up, I will tell him just that. So, what are we going to do?" she asked, visibly hyped for a few hours of testing her new powers and having fun with John's.