Wake up already!

I felt a pressure in my groin and groaned, I felt so warm but comfortable. A soft voice was in my ear, "Come on...wake up already!" The wet pressure quickened, "Fuck yes...so good!"

I opened my eyes to see Megan laying on top of me while impaling herself on my cock, her head resting on my shoulder. "What time is it?"

Megan shook from another orgasm and gave me a dumb smile, "I don't care. You got hard, sexy dream. When you rubbed it against me I couldn't help rubbing back. Your sexy dream got me so fucking horny I needed you and couldn't wait. I'm sorry, but at the same time not fucking sorry at all!"

Shit she was even responding to my arousal from dreams? The blonde seemed to be a sex themed ticking time bomb around me. Grunting I was surprised by my own orgasm, her moaning back as she felt our juices mix in her wet love pit. "Have you slept?"

Megan showered my shoulder with kisses and nodded. Still riding a strong orgasm. "Yeah. Woke up maybe like twenty minutes ago? Sorry for waking you but I felt so weird fucking you while you were asleep." She looked into your eyes for a bit before blushing. "I know this is wrong to say but...what if we just stayed here. Like why risk losing this to stop some asshole? I really like this and I'm sure the ass will accidentally expose himself and get caught sometime soon anyway."

I sighed, "I thought of this a few times. But what if he gets bored and changes you again. What if you suddenly become obsessed with him or worse?"

Megan shuddered and stroked my chest, "I guess, yeah. I keep trying to believe that won't happen."

"As great as tonight is...every moment is just as much of a risk as trying to stop him." I kissed her to cheer her up. "But until then..." I grabbed her perfect ass and squeezed making her giggle while we made our until we passed out again.

Waking up I noticed Megan was drying herself off, just out of the shower. I wanted to fool around. I mean watching a gorgeous body like that move around with just a towel was tempting. But I knew today was an important day. We couldn't be distracted and Megan felt every ounce of my desires. Best to keep them in check.

It was hard. She could tell I was watching and "accidentally" flashed me several times as she got ready, or posed while doing something so she would look amazing. I gave up and walked upstairs, making us breakfast.

I heard her footsteps approach minutes later and felt her press against my back in a hug, her chest pressing against my back, "You're incredibly sweet, you know that?"

"Am I?" I chuckled and plated the food, "It's just breakfast."

Her voice was purring in my ear, "Not just breakfast. I could feel how watching me made you feel. I knew how much I was driving you wild. But instead of doing the easy thing and having a...fun morning...you did the gentleman thing and made us breakfast. I wouldn't have been able to do that."

"You've been changed to reciprocate every dirty emotion," I chuckled, "You physically can't."

Megan stepped back from me and took the plate while frowning, "I could try! I just haven't had the practice!"

I sat beside her at her nice table and bumped her shoulder, "You could try with me."

The blonde took a bite of eggs and shook her head while pouting, "No. I like you too much. Whenever I would try and resist I would just be met with the clear reality that I trust you and like you. There's no reason to resist."

I stopped eating and studied her, "So you just... can't resist me. No matter what?"

The blonde winked, "Anything, anytime, anywhere."

I shuddered and I noticed her posture becoming more seductive. I stopped her as she began to slide under the table, "I wanna enjoy a nice breakfast with you. Something that feels normal. "

Megan nodded before joking, "Normalize surprise blowjobs!"

I laughed back before returning to my food. It took a minute but we found ourselves just talking. No sex, very little flirting. I learned about Megan's life and realized how in a weird way this curse echoed her own feelings she had for most of her life. She wanted to be desired, to be treated as more than platonically. Just now she had that stuck on overdrive.

Wait. What if the person knew? "Megan. Have you ever told anyone this stuff before?"

The blonde sucked on a sausage while she thought. I quickly looked away to stop a feedback loop, "Yeah maybe like two people?"

"What if this person was trying to wrap your desires in a twisted way? They used what you told them as inspiration?"

She sat thinking before sighing, "I mean...from the sounds of it one of them has already been changed earlier when you called me. The only other person would have been this one guy. He was nice, like you. And we spent the summer working together, eventually I told him thinking he liked me back. It was awkward."

My heart leapt! This could be it! "He might be the one with the book! Who else could have known about all of this?"

Megan shook her head, "Maybe. But how did he get to the book? He doesn't even go to school with us and he doesn't really talk to people on this side of town. He would have no access to the book."

"Oh shit, yeah."

The blonde smiled at me and placed her hand on my shoulder, "Good try though. I like that sort of thinking. It's hard for me to think clearly lately so it's nice seeing my co-captain acting so clever."

"Co-captain?!"

Megan laughed and stuck her tongue out, "Yup. I'm the girl with all the cool gadgets, and the base and the list of suspects. Of course I'm the Captain."

I laughed and gave up. Co-captain it was. It did make her smile at least. I liked her regular smile. As hot as her seductive or horny smiles were, it was nice to see the rare pure smile. I grabbed our plates and walked away. I needed to remind myself I was in no state to think like this. I needed to take this person down. I needed things to calm so I could sort my life out.