You Want Her To Like You

You shape her perspective of you, molding her image slightly into thinking you're cool. The kind of guy she'd invite to parties and hang out with. Your goal is clear and you can feel her perception changing-her animosity towards you fading into indifference. Unfortunately, that's as far as you get before you come crashing back to reality.

"You just came in me, didn't you?" Brittany rolls her eyes. "Asshole."

"Sorry." You lie. "You were just too hot. I couldn't help it."

You're surprised to see a bit of pink in her pale cheeks as Brittany pushes you gently off of her. "Yeah, yeah. I've heard it all before. But we had a deal. My stomach isn't any flatter or more toned."

You scratch the back of your head trying to look sheepish. "Sorry about that, I guess my power doesn't work if I cum inside a girl. Want me to try again?"