Touring with Jenny

Jenny smiles, Cordelia may not have cock, but her anger opens her mind up to Jenny’s power.

“This way to the bar.”

Cordelia follows. Jenny pulls power from the well within her and enters her mind.

Cordelia smirks. “He isn’t by the bar.”

Jenny grabs two glasses of punch, handing one to Cordelia.

“Nope, He’s not. At least we can have drink while we’re looking.”

Jenny sips the punch savoring sweet alcoholic beverage with just a touch of Amanda’s cum.

Cordelia sips as well as they wander through the common room. Jenny can smell her arousal. She enters Cordelia’s mind beginning to make some basic changes.

“Have you ever considered swearing off guys entirely?”

Cordelia practically growls. “No. Maybe I should.”

Jenny smiles and enters her mind again, making not so subtle changes to Cordelia’s ideal ‘man’.

Jenny touches Cordelia’s shoulder, rubbing, caressing, directing her. “This way to the downstairs.”

Jenny descends the stairs giving Cordelia an unobstructed view of her perfect swaying ass. She senses Cordelia’s lust increasing.

Cordelia stomps a foot. “He’s not down here either.”

Jenny enters her mind again. Making more changes. One good shock and Cordelia is going to make a fine evil lesbian.

Jenny runs her hand across Cordelia’s belly teasingly, directing her back towards the stairs.

“Follow me. I have an idea.”

Cordelia bites her lip. “Of course I’ll follow you.”

Jenny senses Cordelia’s eyes focused on her ass. She heads toward Ananda’s room.

As they arrive at Amanda’s room, Jenny nonchalantly mentions. “Well we can try the bedrooms, but I’m sure your boyfriend wouldn’t be...there.”

Jenny swings the door open, making sure Cordelia has a perfect view. Her enthralled boyfriend is balls deep in a demonic Amanda.

“Mark!”

Mark just keeps plowing away.

Jenny closes the door as Cordelia bursts into tears. Jenny pushes back Cordeliia’s hair and makes a shh noise as she brings her lips close. Jenny draws from her power and gives Cordelia one last little push.

As Cordelia’s new personality slips into place, Jenny kisses her passionately. A kiss Cordelia eagerly returns.

Jenny breaks the kiss. “My room?”

Cordelia just nods.