The Secret Society of Hot Girls

You find yourself back in the same overpriced cocktail bar Ria had taken you to before, feeling hugely relieved that you won't be paying for your own drinks tonight. You briefly wonder how your office admin is able to afford to come here so regularly when you can barely manage it on your superior wages - then you realise how many guys would happily pay to ply Ria with alcohol. Now you are dating she will probably expect you to foot the bill on future nights out. Perhaps you can manipulate her sex dreams in a way that causes her to develop a preference for more reasonably priced drinking establishments.

"We can be official now if you want." Ria tells you as you stand together at the bar.

"What, like I can call you my girlfriend?"

"Yeah"

She makes the offer in her usual casual manner, but this development is huge. A woman who once caused you to take an impromptu masturbation break in a toilet cubicle at work, because she had been wearing a particularly tight t-shirt and short skirt combo that day, is now buying you a drink and offering to become your exclusive partner. The turnaround in your fortunes is astonishing.

"I'd really like that Ria"

"Cool. Now I don't have to worry about Hannah snapping you up first"

What was that supposed to mean? It was certainly too intriguing a comment to just let go.

"What do you mean by that?"

"She fancies you. I can tell by the way she talks about you, especially since you got her that job. I'm like, you do realise me and Shane are dating, yeah?"

Fuck. Who would you have chosen out of Ria and Hannah if you'd had that information up front? They are both gorgeous, you know Ria better but probably have more in common with her flatmate. Still, it's all academic now since they are close friends and Ria is your official girlfriend as of less than two minutes ago.

"Oh look, my other mates are here already. Come on I'll introduce you"

Ria takes you by the hand and leads you over two a couple of young women you had already clocked earlier as among the best looking in the room. You are now convinced that Ria will only be friends with other hot girls. You have no idea why, but that is four out of four now and you have passed the point where it can be put down to coincidence. You wonder where she keeps finding them - most of the women you run into aren't especially attractive. It's like Ria has introduced you to a secret society of hot girls, but only after first claiming you for herself.

These two were both originally college buddies of hers. There is Beth.

And Narinder.

They both seem perfectly pleasant, though you can't shake the feeling neither of them would have given you the time of day if you weren't with Ria, any more than she used to before you started invading her sexual fantasies. In fact, out of all five of the sexy ladies you are out with tonight, the only one you think might have been friendly to you under normal circumstances is Hannah.

You realise that you already have enough information about Beth and Narinder - basically that they exist and what they look like - for you to be able to now enter their erotic dreams too. That is certainly an enticing thought, but you have to at least try and restrain yourself. You can't just go around mind fucking all of your girlfriends cute mates with reckless abandon - that is all but guaranteed to blow right up in your stupid face sooner or later. For now at least, you should be happy just to use your gift on Ria. That way it feels like a hot thing to do as a couple to keep your relationship fresh and exciting, rather than an unacceptable intrusion into other people's most intimate thoughts.

Hannah and Danielle enter together next. Hannah gives you the biggest, tightest hug and buys you a second drink before you have even had a chance to finish your first. Then, later in the evening after more sickly sweet but highly alcoholic beverages have been consumed by all, most of your group suddenly rush over to the dance floor as one of their mutual favourite tracks starts. You therefore find yourself briefly drinking alone with Danielle.

It's fair to say you haven't managed to connect with Ria's best friend in the same way you have with her room mate. In fact, you already feel like you are clicking more with Beth and Narinder, who you have only just met. You aren't sure if that is because Danielle is a quiet and reserved individual or if she has taken against you for some reason. You are about to find out though.

"So what's your deal?" she asks, now she has you to herself.

"My deal?"

"Yeah, no bullshit. What is it?"

"I really don't know what you mean, Dani"

"It's Danielle to you."

Shit, She doesn't like you, and isn't afraid to let you know.

"Sorry, Danielle. I'm just not sure what you're alluding to?"

"Okay, so first of all Ria goes from never even mentioning you to being besotted with you in the space of a week, now Hannah thinks the sun shines out of your arse as well, and apparently you were able to charm some posh lady into giving you all three of you jobs. I just can't see it at all"

"Can'r see what?"

"How you are managing to wrap everyone else around your little finger. You seem so incredibly unremarkable. I think you're a fucking snake oil salesman and I don't trust you an inch with my best friend. She always picks dickheads, but at least they are usually good looking or successful. This makes no sense to me"

Holy shit, this is getting harsh. You were enjoying your evening up until now. The worst part is, while she doesn't have to be such a bitch about it, Danielle isn't technically wrong. You have been using tricks to win the affection of the likes of Ria and Hannah. However, you don't see that you are hurting anyone, and your intentions for Ria go no further than dating her exclusively while using your secret gift to ensure you both have a wild and enjoyable sex life that fulfils all of her fantasies. You are pretty sure most guys would be way less responsible than you have been if they had been given the power you now possess to do with as they please.

"I feel like we've got off on the wrong foot here Danielle, and I get that you are being protective of your friend, but whether you like me or not Ria does. In fact, she likes me enough that she is now my girlfriend, so you really have nothing to gain by looking for problems that aren't there"

"You're up to something" she tells you confidently "I'm going to get to the bottom of what it is. I always do"

Yeah, well good luck with that one, Sherlock.

Thankfully the next track the DJ plays doesn't meet with the approval of the rest of the group. who all flock back to your table. You decide to put Danielle out of your mind so you can start having fun again. She may be a pain in the arse, but the chances of her exposing your ability to wander into and manipulate other people's sexual fantasies are practically non existent, plus you have known Ria long enough to realise she makes her own decisions and is incredibly stubborn about them. You have nothing to worry about here.

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Your new girlfriend's claim to be extra horny after she has been drinking turns out to be accurate. She is fairly pissed by the end of the evening and practically rips your clothes off you once you reach her bedroom. She then gives you an impromptu blow job before ordering you to repay her in kind, and that is followed by some loud and enthusiastic missionary sex.

As nice as it all is, you can't help but feel it's a huge waste to have Hannah just sleeping on her own a few doors away. She likes you too, she and Ria are buddies - surely a threesome is the natural and sensible thing to arrange in such a scenario. You don't bother asking though, since you already know what Ria's answer would be and there is nothing to suggest her flatmate would even agree to such a proposal. However, your experiences with Felicity and Arabella have taught you that there may still be a way of making your dream threesome happen, or at least a very realistic simulation of it. You just need to plant the idea in your oh so suggestible girlfriends mind in a way that comes across as a joke rather than a serious proposal - otherwise your official relationship might end on the same night it started.

"I feel a bit bad for Hannah, should we invite her in with us?"

"What do you mean?"

"We're hogging all the hot sex. Maybe we should bring her in for a threesome?"

"What? Fuck off!"

"Hey, I thought you said you were super horny when you were drunk."

"I don't want you fucking my friends though, do I?"

"Who said I even have to be involved? I'd be happy to just watch the two of you together. That might actually be even more of a turn on."

"I don't like you fancying my friends."

Make some that aren't so fucking hot then. Still, you realise you may have pushed this too far. Ria really doesn't look happy.

"Do you like Hannah more than me?"

You honestly can't decide on that.

"Of course not! I was just messing with you. It was supposed to be a joke."

"You aren't fucking funny, Shane! All you are doing is winding me up!"

She hits you with a pillow before immediately calming down, snuggling up next to you and closing her eyes.

You shut your eyes too, as you think of your beautiful girlfriend and hope that, despite her protests, that suggestion landed in her subconscious exactly how you planned for it to.