Take the detour before consoling her

It was really sad to see my friend in this state, and I was rushing to her aid. But one can go somewhere quickly while taking the scenic route, right?

My steps brought me in the direction I needed to go to approach Vanessa from the side opposite to the door, but I had used a burst of speed to get where I was, and now I need to slow down to catch my breath. And wouldn't you know it, there was a plump ass staring right at me, it would only be polite to stare back at it and ask how it was doing.

My mouth was watering because, whenever a raised leg wasn't obstructing me, I was able to perfectly absorb the beauty of Vanessa's ass. Paying just a bit more attention, my eyes were able to travel down and see just a tiny bit of her pussy, but even that was far more than I had ever thought I would have wanted to see out of my friend's intimate areas.

It took me a while, but I was able to them continue on, my newfound sexually motivated curiosity satisfied, and was now standing neat her, close enough to try to talk to her. I was going to, but then I noticed that Regina was at the opposite side of the bed from me. She didn't seem to bothered with helping Vanessa (not that I had a leg to stand on if I was going to be honest with myself) so she was probably just here due to having nothing better to do.

"Vanessa, what happened?" I asked my friend as I laid a hand on her upper back, discovering that it was still wet. Whoever she had that discussion with, it must have been really urgent for it to happen before she dried herself

"Leave me alone!" She screamed at us, burying her head in the pillow even deeper. I might have insisted under other circumstances, but I feared that at the rate things were going, I was going to use my powers for something nefarious if I did. I took a quick glance at her phone, and noticed that she had a call with her boyfriend. It seemed like they had a really nasty fight.

"Alright, we'll be there when you want to talk with someone." I stepped out of the room, dragging Regina with me when I noticed she was trying to get a look at my friend from behind. Sure, I had just done the same thing, but I had the excuse of a magical ring morphing my mind into something a lot more sexually orientated.

As I close the door behind us, the chained lady looked at me with clear dismay. "Great, not only is the mood dead now, but we have learned that you're a coward" She started eating chips again, but this time she put her free hand under her mouth to collect the crumbs. Was this to mock me for missing my opportunity? I was only checking up on a friend!

"What do you mean by being a coward?" I took the bag away from her, in case she planned giving me the silent treatment.

"You could have taken advantage there so many different ways, what I mean." She rolled her eyes. "Look, I can see it in your eyes, you don't want to think of yourself as a bad person. That's fine, it's cute. But once you get powers like this, the morality of normal people doesn't really work for you. Power corrupts, ask any historian who has observed the atrocities committed from kings to presidents." She put her hands around her breasts. "Do you really think taking a liberty with attractive bodies can turn you into an infamous monster? You have the power them enjoy it! Where's the issue?"

"The issue is that I didn't want this!" I yelled at her, pushing her away from me. I froze when I noticed that I had touched her breasts while doing that, but I was getting to frustrated to keep quiet. "I didn't ask for this stupid ring, I didn't ask for you to come here and seduce me, and I didn't ask for me to fall for Vanessa."

Regina got right back into my face, but this time, something was different. She was smiling, and I didn't know why. "Glad to see you're not spineless. That'd be really boring. And yeah, you didn't ask for any of this, but who does? That's in the past, focus on the present. You want to be with Vanessa, don't you?"

This took the wind out of my sails. "Oh, you were pushing me to fight back..." I looked at the floor, feeling like an idiot for not noticing that, but at her stare **** me to answer. "Yes."

There was a short silence, and then Vanessa came out of her room, looking like a mess. She had clearly put on the first shirt and pants she could find, they were over-sized and the colors clashed, and her tears hadn't dried yet. "What happened?" I asked her, already having a feeling for the answer.