The date

"Felicia, if you don't use me and my powers for what it's worth, you're just wasting a good thing. I can grant you wishes for fucks sake!"

"Yea Lyd I know, but I don't want to just make a wish and all of a sudden he's obsessed with me. I want to just go on a normal date and talk like normal people. You're lucky I'm crazy enough to let you come along."

It had been only a week before Felicia and Brian set up a date, and the girls were now scheming back in Felicia's dorm. Lydia had transformed back into a normal human form and paced the room in her frustration of her friends lack of insight. The past week she had added quite a few amenities to the book hidden in her wall, which made her apparent abilities more flexible.

"Yea but just think of how great a date it would be if he WAS obsessed with you. Here let me show you." She twirled a finger and suddenly a set of jeans and a t shirt manifested out of thin air, appearing to be worn by an invisible Brian.

"Felicia I want you, oh Felicia baby..." A vague male voice pined from the clothing and it dramatically stepped towards her.

"See how great it is? Now you say..."

Felicia's eyes widened as her body began sexily moving on its own towards the outfit.

"Oh Brian baby yes I want you too, give it to me!" Came her own voice in a mock falsetto.

"Yea, and thennnn..."

Felicia's arms embraced the outfit and her hips made little rocking humping motions into the growing bulge of the pants.

"See how nice this is? Gives me a boner just watching." Suddenly the outfit disappeared. Felicia stood awkwardly alone, testing subtly to make sure she was in control again.

"Ok...maybe you need to cool it a bit. Don't control my body like that again."

Lydia scoffed. "Fine...but I get to decide what you're wearing remember."

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It was just a coffee date. Nothing formal, Felicia felt like she was horribly underdressed but she hadn't really had a choice. Lydia transformed into jeans and a white button up shirt, just translucient enough to barely reveal the shade of Felicia's black bra underneath, and **** herself onto her body. Despite struggling, Felicia had to give into Lydia's obviously stronger willpower.

"I still think I look kinda sluty." In the cafe she was hyperconscious of the fact that to everyone else in the room she appeared to be talking to herself.

"But that's perfect, only slightly sluty is what we're going for." The corners of her shirt pulled lightly apart to reveal her cleavage, which was made more accentuated by the possessed bra she was wearing.

"Hey...what are you..."

"Just trying to make things run smoothly, I have as much stake in this as you do you know."

"What do you mean- oh, there he is."

Brian approached the table, the hot contents of the mug in his hand made a trail of steam after him.

"Hey! You look nice." His casual comment broke the ice by turning up the heat in Felicia's cheeks as she blushed.

"Thanks, you to do...I mean do to...uhh what are you drinking?"

"It's just some tea, don't really like the taste of coffee to be honest. But I have worked in some cafes so I guess Im kindof a hypocrite."

"Or the worst barista around." She laughed, he reciprocated.

"Yea true. What are you drinking?"

"Oh I have a kindof sugar tooth, so I always go with a hot chocolate. I like sweet stuff..." She kept her cool as she felt her shoe untying itself.

"I get that. I used to have a sweet tooth but then I had like 20 cavities when I was a kid and then my mom weaned me off of it. So now I'm back under co-controll." He skipped a beat as Felicia's socked foot stroked his leg on its own. He stared at her for a moment, she merely smiled back, playing along despite not being in control of her leg.

"Well that's good, nice to hear you come from a good family with good self control." She practically yelled into her shirt, her bra lightly pinched her nipples in response, making her jump and gasp.

"Yea...yea my family is great, they want me to be a diver even though they're all artists. Not that I have anything against that, but we all have our own dreams you knNHAUuuaaa." Lydia's rougue foot had traveled up his leg and began caressing up and down his thigh. "Haha, wow you're so flexible." He looked down at the table and back up at a mortified Felicia.

"Mhmmm, tell me about it! Sometimes I even surprise myself." She braced both her arms down as her outfit subtly pinched and teased her entire body. "Boy it's so hard to think in here huh?"

"Yea I mean...given the circumstnces...a bit."

"Yea maybe we should just leave!" Felicia frantically suggested. "I can take this to go. Ok with you?"

Brian nodded his head and zapped her a look. "Sure, leave where?"

"Why not come back to my place?" Her voice caressed out of her in a curvy light tone. Felicia's eyes widened and she placed a hand over her mouth. "Uhhh...I didn't....uhh." she mumbled, trying to process the control Lydia had over the situation.

Brian laughed. "Boy, a quick date. I mean, sure lets go to your place. I'm going to get a paper cup for this." He left the table and began chatting with the barista behind the counter.

"Lydia for fucks sake you cannot control my mouth like that!!" She hissed.

"I was helping! He's so into you. I just wanted to get to the point. C'mon trust me babe." She felt a squeeze around her waist.

"Yea I mean...I'm super into him too, but I also just wanted to have a date damnit. You and I haveeeehheeyy! Ready to go?" She quickly segued upon Brian's return to the table.

"Yea let get." As they walked Brian's hand wrapped itself around her hip and pulled her close to him.

"Thank me laterrrr." Lydia whispered from her shirt.