Post-Nut Clarity

Ethan woke up confused. He was alone in bed. ‘It must’ve been a dream,’ he thought. Suddenly, the bathroom door startled him, making him look. Jean and Scott were emerging from it, freshly showered and dressed.

“Good Morning,” They greeted him, smiling. “We would like to get going in around 2 hours, that way we could arrive at the school before the afternoon, is that okay with you?” Scott asked, sitting on the sofa, to adjust his sneakers

Ethan nodded, his mind a whirlwind of emotions. It hadn’t been a dream. “About last night…I…”

Jean beamed happily, “We wanted to thank you for such a wonderful night. We hadn’t had such a great night in a very long time,” Scott blushed at Jean’s words.

“B…but… I overstepped, I…I enslaved you…” Ethan looked down

“We are adults, Ethan, and we consented, remember?” Jean’s tone was certain; she was sure they had consented to engage in that role play

Ethan nodded regretfully “Yeah, you are right, I’m glad you enjoyed it” he felt so guilty, he thought about changing them again, make them return to their totally normal state. Still, it would ruin his chances at the school, plus he didn’t trust himself with his power, not anymore. It had been fun when it was just to fuck, knowing that he never messed with his victim’s mind too much, but watching the effect it could have, it wasn’t so fun anymore.

Soon, he was ready, and they went downstairs to get some breakfast. Ethan ate his breakfast in silence. “Hey, it’s normal to be self-conscious about your ability; it can be hard, but you’ll learn to control it, and you’ll see, maybe you’ll end up using it for good.”

Ethan chuckled, “I can’t imagine a way to use my ability for good.”

Jean smiled, “Well, it’s a unique ability, but who knows, maybe you will, don’t give up, and don’t be so harsh on yourself.”

‘Easier to say when you’ve got your mind altered,' Ethan sighed.

They jumped into the jet, Ethan looked around in awe, Scott expertly piloted the jet ‘Something is not okay with him’ Jean said to her Husband's mind. Scott had also noticed Ethan’s downcast attitude. ‘He is repressing himself, he is scared of his power,’ Scott replied. ‘We have to help him, get him out of his cocoon.’ Jean looked at her husband, always wanting to help a friend. ‘And we will,’ Scott nodded._ _Jean smiled.