Tracer Doesn't Get Off Easily

Brigitte continued to rub Kyle's bulge for an awkwardly long time, even as Tracer and Mercy looked on with a mix of arousal and confusion. Almost like she was lost in her own arousal and fascination. Tracer had stood up to get a better look. At Kyle's bulge, sure, but mainly at Brig's insane assets, which she loved to leer at. She knew she was a girl's girl but that didn't mean she couldn't at least admire a man.

"Alright that's enough you two" Mercy giggled as she directed Brig back to her chair.

Brig smiled at Kyle as she turned back towards her seat, Kyle's eyes glued to her bubble butt as she walked away. How did a woman so muscular have such a fat ass? The sight of Brig's bikini-clad ass once again reminding Kyle of the power he held.

Kyle also went to sit down as Mercy gestured to the chair, which previously belonged to Tracer. "Hey! No Fair! He stole my seat!" Tracer quipped.

"Oh I-I'm sorry I can get another one" Kyle said, not able to tell if she was joking.

"No, that's okay love. Maybe since you think that big dick makes you think you can do whatever you want I should sit on that instead!" Tracer teased as she jokingly started to lower her ass onto Kyle's lap.

Kyle briefly jumped in shock as the brunette tight butt passed his vision, she certainly wasn't as stacked as Brig, but the shape of her ass was near perfect, although it could use some si...

Oh no... Kyle felt his powers activating again, but he was too late to stop it.

All of a sudden, Kyle's lap felt a weight on his lap, Tracer had taken her spot on his lap. And his crotch felt warmer. Despite the fact he wasn't wearing... WAIT... "WHAT HAPPENED TO MY PANTS" Kyle yelled in shock.

She turned around to her new seat, "Love, how am I supposed to do my job if you're wearing pants?" Tracer laughed and rolled her eyes as she grinded her thong-clad ass on Kyle's bulge throbbing through his boxers.

"Sorry love, felt ya goin a bit soft, can't have that!" Tracer said as she looked back. Kyle nodded his head, not exactly knowing how to respond.

Mercy turned around as she had finished setting up the next test. She was glad she had assigned Tracer to the role of Kyle's cock-warmer. The brit had always had a nice butt, which she had received many-a compliment on, whether that be solicited or unsolicited...

Besides, if she wanted Kyle to make a sexier world, she needed to cloud his judgment a bit. Tracer was into women, but that didn't mean she wasn't up to the task. Although she had to admit, she did get a bit of a thrill out of it.

Mercy was paying no attention to Kyle at all, so she was unaware of the sudden shift in reality. Especially because Kyle's powers rewrote her brain to make her think she was the one who gave Tracer this job for the purpose of her research.

"To think you're the one who made fun of me for being obsessed with that thing when your entire job for the past couple days has been to sit on it" Brig laughed as she teased Tracer.

Tracer jokingly raised her middle finger at Brig. "What are you jealous it's not you getting sat on?" Tracer teased back but by the look on Brig's face, it looked like she wouldn't mind that.

Kyle had to admit, Tracer's plush ass felt great on his bulge. And she seemed to be enjoying herself... maybe this was the right move all along. Maybe using his powers like this wouldn't be too bad after all!