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Chapter 8

When does she wake up?

Just in time for night school

"Jasmine..."

zZz...

"Jasmine...!"

zZzZz...

"Jasmine!!"

Ah!

Sitting up with a jolt, Jasmine yawns deeply as she looks around her messy room in an attempt to locate the source of the voice that awoke her. Gazing at the doorway, she sees a familiar figure standing there, looking at her with a smile.

"Jeez...you sleep right through the afternoon again, Jasmine? Class is in a half-hour. If you don't hurry, we'll miss the train."

In the doorway stood Alexia, Jasmine's long time friend and now classmate in her nighttime courses at the local university. Wavy brown hair extended just past her neck as eyes of a soft blue behind a rectangular frame of black glasses quietly looked at Jasmine, holding no reaction to the new addition to her body or to her nude state. On her face sat a cute round nose and thick lips coated in red lipstick, but aside from this, she wore no extra makeup. Her attire was rather simple—a loose white tanktop with a matching white bra underneath holding back her small 38A breasts which naturally accompanied her short, petite frame of 5'4". The tanktop itself was cut above her bellybutton, revealing a slim and slender abdomen that Jasmine enjoyed staring at. On her lower half, she wore a pair of aged denim blue jeans secured with a belt, highlighting her hips and shapely behind. Finishing the relaxed outfit was a standard pair of black running shoes donned her small size 5 feet.

Indeed, this was the beautiful Alexia, a girl Jasmine has fantasized about plenty during their time together...but to think, she could actually have her way with her.

"Looks like ye are getting excited once more!"

As the voice of the ancient dragon spirit roars in her mind with a powerful laugh, Jasmine looks down and notices what he meant—just looking at Alexia and thinking about what to do with her has given her a bit of a boner once again.

However, as much as she wished to get started right away, Jasmine wasn't too fond of the idea of being late to class. After all, plenty of opportunities for fun and shenanigans would present themselves on the way to the train, or on the train itself, or even during class...

"Yeah, yeah..." Jasmine half-whines with a giggle, standing up and stretching her body. "Guess it's about that time of day again, huh?"

"Another ever so exciting night of lectures and notetaking," Alexia responds with an all too obvious hint of sarcasm in her voice as Jasmine rummages through the mess of her room to find her bag. Alexia sighs with a small smile as she continues to throw things to and fro in an attempt to locate it. "I keep telling you to clean up..."

"Trust me, there's a method to my madness," Jasmine retorts as she pulls up a small black messenger bag. "I'll always find it!"

"Alright, alright," Alexia says half-heartedly as Jasmine slings the bag over her shoulder and then hastily throws on some nearby flip flops. She's still entirely nude with a flaccid cock between her legs, but Alexia doesn't seem bothered by it or by the idea of her going out in public like that. "Ready to set off?"

"I am," Jasmine nods briefly before a sly smile crawls onto her face as she whispers to herself. "But I don't think you are..."

Before Alexia could properly respond, Jasmine quickly latches the Dragonbone Chain onto her mind, her figure going transparent as the sphere of light in her head became visible.

Alexia...oh, Alexia...the things I want to do to you...

"Ah, yes! About time, young one!"

Oh, shut up. I needed my beauty sleep.

"Quite, quite. Now, what are ye planning to do with this lovely lass?"

Still figuring that out, Jasmine thinks quietly, the drawn out sound of her heartbeat resounding very slowly in the state of slowed time. With the mail carrier, I made her think certain things, but you had also said that I can make someone do something, right? How can I differentiate between thoughts and actions?

"I believe most guidebooks require a fee of roughly $14.95 before usage is permitted, yes?"

"Grahh...! Fine, fine! Then maybe it's just...

Deciding on what to do, Jasmine sets her focus on what to put through the chain...

[[ Take everything off except for your shoes. ]]

In reaction, the Dragonbone Chain lights up as it did before, but instead of glowing red and black, it focuses primarily on shades of blue and white. The astral projections of letters which appear are now a deep blue instead of the crimson red of before as they travel down the chain before being absorbed by Alexia's mind.

Alright...so actions are blue, and thoughts are red.

"Thoust have figured it out on your own! Congratulations!"

Thanks. Now what I'm trying to understand is why I'd bother using direct actions like that when I could simply instill a thought that would cause the action, like 'I should get naked' or something.

"Issued actions are likely to be rationalized in accordance to an individual's mind, whereas implanted thoughts allow you provide reason behind resulting actions yourself. Due to this, ye may be able to fit more actions than thoughts in a single go as they are less demanding, or ye can mix and match should that be thine desire."

'May' be able to...right. That's still just another huge variable in the end. Seeing how people would calmly rationalize crazy things I make them do on their own could be fun, though, as opposed to giving them reason. Let's see how dear Alexia reacts to abandoning her outfit...

Pulling back on the chain, a powerful snap! breaks the atmosphere as it instantly retracts itself back to Jasmine's arm, the loose end once again resting between her thumb and index finger.

"Alright, let's go," Jasmine says with a smile as she walks forward, passing Alexia and looking at her expectantly beyond the doorway. "What're you waiting for?"

"Just a second," Alexia responds as she puts down her white leather purse. With a swift motion, she removes her tanktop and then unhooks her bra, throwing both into the mess of Jasmine's room. A lewd smile makes itself clear on Jasmine's face as Alexia proceeds to unbutton her jeans, removing the belt and throwing them both to the ground as well. With a relaxed breath, Alexia flaunts her hair backward with a smile, showing off her magnificent nude figure in all it's glory. The sight of her lower curves and her small, perky breasts gets a steady amount of Jasmine's blood flowing as her penis slowly starts to make itself more and more apparent. For some reason, the fact that she's in nothing but shoes adds a degree of sexiness to it all for Jasmine.

"Good to go," Alexia affirms with a smile as she picks up her purse again and steps out, closing the door behind her. Jasmine can't help but look at her gorgeous figure up and down.

"Any reason for stripping?" she calmly asks, curious to see how she ends up rationalizing it.

"Just thought it was a nice day for some nudity, I guess," Alexia says with a shrug as they begin to walk forward.

Oh, is it ever...

Leaving the apartment complex, Jasmine and Alexia take a brief ten or so minute walk through town to reach the train station, neither receiving a single odd look or question about their lack of clothing. A few of their friends had even waved at them from afar with big smiles. The situation was all too enjoyable for Jasmine, causing her to thank the ancient spirit once again for such powers.

"'Tis nothing, young one. All I ask of ye is to continue thine misadventures...but ye seem to have that covered already, wahaha!"

As they walked, Jasmine couldn't help but fall into a trance as she gazed at the movements of Alexia's curvaceous behind. The movement of her asscheeks as her thick thighs stepped forward with every stride...it was beyond compelling, so much so that Jasmine found herself launching the Dragonbone Chain at Alexia a second time as they waited for a traffic light to turn red.

God, I've dreamed about slamming this girl's ass so hard...I can't help but just make it reality now.

"While I'd normally agree with engaging in such acts, young one, thoust shouldn't be late to class, no?"

Unfortunately...but that is very easy to work around.

As the chain lit up with hues of red and black, Jasmine sharpened her focus...

[ Class is really boring sometimes. I should let Jasmine use my ass freely while we're in school—that'll make less things dull. ]

As letters of ghastly crimson appeared above the chain and sank into it, the thought shot down and entered Alexia's mind. To Jasmine's surprise, the chain didn't even so much as shake, indicating just how much she could manipulate her thick friend.

I can do even more with you? Jasmine thinks to herself in excitement. Perfect...I'll save that for later, though.

Breaking the connection and calling back the chain, Alexia sighs lightly as time resumes while they continue to wait for the light to change. "Why are our classes so unbelievably uninteresting this semester, Jasmine?"

Jasmine's heart skips a beat as she laughs sheepishly. "Uh, I'm not sure...guess they can't all be fun."

"Seems like it," Alexia concurs. "They're just so boring that I always end up falling asleep...oh, I've got an idea!" she exclaims as she turns her head, looking at Jasmine with a relaxed smile. "Why don't you go ahead and play with my butt from now on while we're in class? Things would be a lot less boring and it'd definitely help me stay awake, don't you think?"

Is she hearing herself? Jasmine thinks to herself with a crazed smile, helplessly turned on by how casually and nonchalantly she spoke such words.

"Most certainly. It's as natural as breathing to her!" Feng says in such a manner that Jasmine can picture him nodding resolutely.

"Y-Yeah, that'd be cool with me," Jasmine agrees with a nod. "Just fingering you, or did you mean that I should fuck you...?"

"Whatever you want," Alexia shrugs indifferently. "Just play with my ass to your heart's content whenever we're in class from now on. Rub it, smell it, lick it, finger it, pound it...just have fun and help me stay awake, 'kay?"

"Don't you think our professors would be against that?" Jasmine asks with feigned ignorance as the light turns red and they begin to cross, knowing full well no one would react but simply curious to see how Alexia would respond.

"Probably not," Alexia says with another shrug. "Tricia and Jeanne are always texting in broad daylight and they never stop them, so why would they stop you from cumming inside my ass over and over again while I take notes? That's the sort of freedom we get when we're paying for college."

"Fair enough," Jasmine answers with a smile, mind ripe with images of loudly thrusting inside of Alexia's beautiful bum and no one thinking anything strange of it. "Alright, I'll cum as much as I can inside of your butt today."

"Thanks!"

Such an innocent state of mind, walking completely nude in such a carefree manner and discussing having her ass fucked in public for everyone to see without much worry...it was making Jasmine hotter than she could handle, so much so that was she practically walking around with both a raging hard-on and a dripping wet pussy beneath it. Thankfully, the station wasn't far now...


Reaching the station minutes later, Jasmine and Alexia find themselves waiting patiently on the platform for the evening train alongside many others. Curiously, Jasmine's eyes scan the area as Alexia sits next to her, playing with her phone. Normally, Jasmine would kill time in a similar manner, but now...there's so much more to do—and she's already figured out where to take things next as someone approaches her.

Right next to Jasmine, an older woman in a business suit sits down, speaking on the phone while waiting for her train. "The conference went well then?" she asks to whomever is on the other line, though Jasmine finds herself not paying much attention to her conversation, her eyes lost at the glory of the woman's sizable rack beneath her dress shirt. Her cock still hard and her pussy still wet from thinking about what she's set up with Alexia later during class, Jasmine figures she can use this woman to relieve some of the current sexual tension she's feeling.

Such an amazing pair of tits has no place being behind a shirt...right?

"I am in full agreement, young one!"

Swinging the chain slightly, Jasmine lazily flicks it up at the woman, causing time to slow down once again as it links up to her.

A big breasted MILF currently busy with a phone conversation, huh? Jasmine thinks to herself, impure thoughts jumping at the opportunity. What fun I can have with you...

What to do with the businesswoman MILF?

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