Notetaking

As I headed off to my next class, I reflected on the encounter with Jamie. She was nice, but she'd never even given me the time of day before. Had something changed? Walking along, I noticed that I was getting a lot more looks than usual. Jealous ones from guys, and... lusting ones from girls? That couldn't be right. I must have been imagining it. Right? Was I?

My thoughts turned back to the dream I'd had last night. What exactly was in that dream? I remembered a few things, but it was so annoyingly fuzzy. Getting to my next class, I sat down in the back of the room, and began taking notes on what I could remember. Something about unlimited cosmic power? Being something called a mindslaver?

First and foremost, I knew that if I wanted to be able to affect people, I had to hypnotize them. I wasn't exactly sure how long I had to, but based on how long it took in class, two minutes is a good bet. Once they were hypnotized, they'd stay hypnotized until I released them.

Second, I couldn't have very many people hypnotized at the same time. Only four. Annoying, but I guessed that my dream-self didn't really mind.

Third, I was pretty sure that the hypnosis just gave them some sort of incentive to follow what I told them. A pleasure response, I think? If I was careful, I could probably use that to build up a following even with just four people hypnotized at a time.

Those were the three big ones. I wracked my brain to try and remember what the others were but, then class started. Fortunately, it was a reading based class, and I could usually slack off. As I stared absentmindedly at the screen, I remembered another ability. I could shape bodies, including my own. I looked around, then surreptitiously started to fill myself out with slightly more muscles, smoothing lines and covering ribs that always stuck a little too far out. Finally, I lengthened and widened my cock a few inches, bring it so it would be just under a foot long when erect. I felt that I could go further, but knew that most girls wouldn't enjoy that, and for the ones that were size queens, I could just enlarge myself on the spot. Finally, carefully, I began to add more wrinkles to my brain, testing to see just how much I could increase my IQ through experimentation. Feeling my mind expand was a strange experience. I didn't become magically smarter, but I could feel the ability to bring in and assimilate new information, to learn new things. With my new and improved mind, I could also recall the rest of the dream, and quickly jotted down the full list of what I'd bargained for.

Superstition: -3

Cosmic Alignment: -2

**** Limit: -2

Conditioned Subjects: 1

Self-Hypnosis: 1

Fertility: 1

Induce Fetish: 1

Libido: 1

Orgasm Control: 1

Rewrite Personality: 1

Normalize: 1

Charm: 1

Triggers: 1

Hypnosis: 2

Immortality: 2

Dream Weaving: 2

Flesh Sculpt: 5

As I looked at the list, I noted the Cosmic Alignment and Superstition caveats immediately. It was the first of October, and I wouldn't be able to hypnotize anyone else for another month. To make matters worse, I had either target people who believed in magic, or convince them that my hypnotism wasn't in fact magic. Wait a minute, I thought. Hypnotism isn't magic. I mean, this is, but standard hypnotism is something random people can learn.

I was set. All I needed to do was find another three cute girls alone with me for two minutes each. I started looking around the room, and did a mental check of the nearby floors on my dorm, and which ones had girls that I liked. Luckily, three popped up. Lucy Bachmann, a bit of a party girl on the women's volleyball team with an amazing ass; Ruth Constantin, a music major that I'd been thinking about inviting to go running with me for a while now; and Roza Vrubel, the girl sitting right in front of me in class that I'd done a couple group projects with.