Push the matter… later.

“No, I want to talk about it.” You tell her, but then hear the sound of footsteps getting closer. It seems the rest are coming.

“Come here when club activities are over. I want to know what’s going on.” You activate you powers as you tell her. A gut feeling tells you there might be more to was Megan is saying. What if she’s one of those people Taylor said only pretend to be her friends and actually want to see her fall? Well, if it turns out its nothing then at least you’ve made sure.

“Ok, fine.” She agrees.

The rest of the meeting goes by quickly. The most earnest girls take their review sessions just as seriously as they take their practice. You stay quiet though. It’s not like your opinions have ever been heard, and even if they were you’d only be saying “I think you should flash more panties”, so there’s that.

You meet Taylor in the school gate and have to refuse her dinner invitation, much to your stomach and dick’s distress.

She looks angrily disappointed but says it’s fine. That’s better to conserve strength for tomorrow’s training.

“Hey, before you go, can I ask you something?” You ask her.

“What is it?” She answers in a frustrated tone. Hard to tell if she’s frustrated with you or sexually. Probably both now.

“How’s your relationship with Megan?” You ask.

“Megan? She’s one of the few people I can trust to not betray me.” She admits.

“Oh really? So, you really are best friends then.” You say, relieved.

“It’s complicated.” She shakes her head. “When I got to this school, I knew I couldn’t get to the top alone, so I picked the hottest and most naïve person I could find and convinced her to climb up with me. That was Megan.”

You nod in understanding. “How do you feel about her?”

“I… I like to think we’re friends.” She says, smiling wryly.

Slowly, Taylor is letting herself be more **** with you. It makes you happy, but you’re scared you’re using your powers without realizing it.

“Okay. Thank you for telling me. See you tomorrow.” You tell her.

She kisses you before you part ways, sucking on your tongue and rubbing your crotch with her leg, as if to leave you wanting her, and god damn it worked.

“See you tomorrow, Babe.” She says before leaving the school.

You go and find Megan in the club room. She’s waiting for you there in her school uniform.

“So, what is it with you and Taylor?” You use your powers to make her feel like she can trust you. That, at the very least, you won’t tell anyone, even Taylor, of what she tells you.

“Taylor always pick up things she likes then throws them away when she gets bored or has no use for them anymore. That includes people, like friends, boyfriends… ‘best friends’” She even makes the quotation marks with her fingers as she says those words. “So I just thought I'd warn you to not be too attached to her.”

You have a very strong feeling that she won’t just “throw you away” so quickly, so you focus on the other part.

“You mean you’re not friends anymore? You ask.

“I don’t think so.” Megan tells you. You can actually see her eyes begin to water. “When we met, she told me we’d become the best cheerleaders together. It sounded like fun, so I went along with her, but before I realized, she was the head cheerleader, the most popular, the most athletic, everything, and I was just... there. We don’t hang out like we used to anymore.” She finally begins to cry, sobbing softly in a manner you can’t help but find cute.

Without thinking, you get closer and hug her. When you realize what you did, Megan is already hugging you back.

“I’m not even a good cheerleader! I know that! I want to get better so… so I can stand next to Taylor again! I want my friend back! And now she has you, and she actually seems serious about you! Why is she serious about you!? She used to bully you! But her ‘friend’ is just left behind!?”

She’s lightly hitting your shoulder as she cries. It doesn’t hurt (much), so you take it and let her take it all out. Megan is a little over 5 feet tall, but doesn’t quite reach Taylor, meaning she’s a good bit smaller than you.

As she cries, you realize that Megan’s amazing tits have been pressed against you all this time, and though your dick is just realizing this, it is quickly making up for lost time.

You look down at the sobbing girl in you arms. She starting to calm down.