Start with the blonde

She is seated in your lap, after all.

You make her stand up briefly in order to slide her jeans off. Next, taking her hand in yours, you ball it it into a fist with her pointer and middle finger erect. Finally, after spreading her legs wide, you stick her fingers in her pussy and move it in gentle circles. Blondie jumps slightly, surprised at the sudden sensation of pleasure, without being aware of the reason.

“A-anyway, Zoey,” she says, panting slightly, “It’s not like this really m-matters. This class isn't essential or anything.”

To your surprise, you feel her own hand take over the movement from you. You release her hand and watch over her shoulder as she continues to finger herself without your input. Apparently the “low level of awareness” extends to actions as well. She’s still unaware, but if you make her do something simple, then she will continue the motion.

As an experiment, you allow your dick to extend upwards between her legs and make her hand jerk you off. After a moment, you feel the same “take over” and release her. The fact that Blondie is now giving you a handjob and fingering herself at the same time, all without being aware of it, makes you even harder.

“That doesn't mean that you shouldn’t work on it, Terra,” Zoey says half joking, as you reach down, to feel Blondie’s (or Terra’s) pussy. It’s pretty wet right now, and her hand is covered in her juices. Close to cumming yourself, you pull both her hands away and lift her up slightly so you can fuck her directly. As you enter her, she gasps slightly and quivers but otherwise remains focused on the her friend and the conversation.

“I know th-that,” Terra counters as you slide her up and down on your member. Her cute grunts are turning into full on moans. “But m-my teacher just (ah!) made everything w-way harder (oh…) than it needs to b-be.” You can feel her pussy clamping hard on your dick.

Zoey frowns slightly, taking a sip of her coffee. “That’s no reason to slack off,” she says as you stand Terra up and bend her over the table so you can ram her more forcefully. She tries to drink her coffee as well but your thrusting causes her to spill most of it.

You grunt as you unleash your full load inside of her. “At least… at least… ooh! OOH!” her words dissolve into a slew of panting and moaning as you both come, your seed flooding her womb. Again and again you cum, painting her insides. Definitely more than you would have before the voice did whatever it did. This must be one of those bonuses the voice mentioned.

Finally you finish and let Terra sit down, cum dripping from her pussy and onto her chair. “At least I’m nearly done…” she finally gasps, finishing her sentence. Even after cumming so much, you’re still ready to go and your dick is semi-hard. Another bonus probably. Time to start on Zoey, you think to yourself.

Walking around the table to her, you tilt her head up and make eye contact with her before leaning forward for a french kiss. You swirl your tongue around, tasting the flavors of her mouth and thinking about what you should do next. All the while , she maintains eye contact with you, occasionally breathing through her nose.

Pulling away, you stroke your dick until it’s standing at attention. With you other hand, you pull Zoey’s mouth open and slide your member inside. You then grab her head and slide her mouth along your cock until she takes over. Eventually she settles into a steady, and pleasing, rhythm. It’s unfortunate that she doesn’t improvise, but you were worried that you were going to have to do everything yourself.

Pulling her seat closer to the table, Terra appears to have got her breath back. “So what’s happened with you?” she asks while waving over a waitress to refill her coffee. “You just came back from that yoga camp last week, didn’t you? How was it?”

To your delight, Zoey starts speaking with your cock in her mouth. You can feel her tongue wriggling against your dick as she relates whatever story happened at yoga camp. All the while, Terra nods and makes appreciative comments or angry grunts, in response to whatever Zoey is saying. Apparently, whether people try to speak or not when their mouths are occupied depends on the person. If the person waits, then the other person will also wait. If the person does speak, others will hear what they say regardless of how unintelligible it is.

As the waitress comes closer to the table, you see her jolt in surprise. When she gets closer, you can see she has a slight confused expression on her face, as though she’s shocked but can’t completely comprehend why.”Did you need something, ma’am?” she asks, hiding her surprise well. She briefly glances at Terra’s pussy, dripping with cum, and at Zoey, still giving you head, before looking back to Terra.

“Yes, I’d like a new coffee please,” Terra says, crossing her legs again. Even unaware, they still seem to have that basic awareness of each others’ awareness, however limited the latter may be. Zoey also asks for something as well, her humming sending more pleasing vibrations along your dick.

“Yes, so a coffee and a lemon cake then. I’ll be right back with your order,” the waitress says and starts to walk away. Before she get’s too far, you quickly reach over and unbutton her blouse allowing her breasts to jiggle merrily as she walks away.

Meanwhile, Zoey’s constant work on you cock has brought you close to climax again. Using your free hand, you pull her head close until her mouth envelops the entire length of your manhood to shoot your cum directly down her throat. She gags a bit before swallowing the whole load and pulling away, gasping for air. To finish off, you roll up her sweatshirt and spray the last of your seed on her now bare breasts.

Stepping back, you survey your work. Two semi-naked college girls, drenched in cum. Neither entirely aware of what happened. You nod to yourself, satisfied, before stepping outside.

Now that you’ve experimented a bit and satisfied your sexual urges (for now), you want to find new prey to play with. You recall the voice mentioning other powers, including flight. If it works anything like your intangibility…

With a thought, you lift into the air, rising until you are floating above the buildings. The breeze feels nice on your body. You feel like it should be colder, but maybe one of the powers the voice gave you is an immunity to cold.

With the entire world at your fingertips…