Waylaid by more sexual bullies!

[Author's Note: I completely forgot this existed until I was looking through my images and remembered this unfinished chapter.]

You are awakened by the next bell and find yourself in a dark, empty classroom. Rubbing your tired eyes, you shrug your shoulders and head out, passing an annoyed Miss Finklehorn carrying some packets of paper. She shakes her head in disappointment and you chuckle to yourself.

The rest of the day passed uneventfully; you resisted using your mind-control power for average everyday situations... after all, you wouldn't a life that was too boring. So what if you had to take the occasional math test or run a mile for gym class? Variety is the spice of life- and you wanted to be well-seasoned! You would try to save your bracelet's hypnosis ability just for when you thought a particularly attractive young lady should be persuaded to take a chance on you...

With the ring of the last bell, you grabbed your schoolbag and started heading to your locker to pack it in for the day. As you pass the girl's locker room, you fondly recall stumbling inside one year after Veronica pushed you in. . . you saw a lot of bare tits and ass that day, totally worth it! You are surprised to hear the side door suddenly opening with a rough hand hooking around your arm. Before you can even react, the mysterious girl (presumably, it is the girl's locker room after all) reels you in and shuts the door!

"Hey, you creepy pervert. . . were you trying to sneak a peek in here- again?"

You spin around and are presented with two gorgeous Asian girls from your grade: Jasmine and Keiko!

"Uhm, you pulled him in here Jazz. . ." Keiko, the pale-skinned Japanese girl commented slowly, drawing her friend's ire and a very disappointed expression.

"Shut up, just start recording already!" Jasmine snapped harshly, dragging up one of Keiko's hands which you now see is wielding a phone.

"But, we have swim practice soon-"

"Just do it!" While the inept girl fumbles around, Jasmine waits patiently, still grappling your arm, her trim, athletic body pressed against you so tightly you could feel her warmth radiating into you. When Keiko finally holds up the phone, Jasmine begins delivering her (rehearsed) tirade.

"Look what we found Kiki, the school's biggest loser and pervert in the girl's locker room!" She gives you a slap behind the head and you yelp in pain, about to use the mind control bracelet with justified ****. "A creep like John could only ever see a naked girl when he's spying on her! What should we do with him, huh?"

"Uh, I don't know?"

Jasmine rolls her eyes at her bimbo friend and you take the opportunity to probe her mind and implant a suggestion. Her eyes briefly glaze over and she looks directly at the recording phone and smiles, "We suck his dick!"

Keiko squints her eyes, her eyebrow raising, "Wait. . . really?"

"Duh! It's what perverts like John deserve." Jasmine spat, returning her attention back to you. Jasmine forcefully pushes you back onto a locker room bench as she begins to pull off your pants, her wet, pink tongue flicking out to lick her lips. "I'm going to suck the nut out of you like a straw and there's nothing you can do about it!"

"Jazz, are you sure about this?" Keiko whispers, her face filled with concern and confusion, "This seems, like, just a little weird-"

"Ugh, just shut up hold the fucking phone!" Grabbing your rising cock, she taps it against her luscious lips a few times before holding the shaft on her tongue like a hotdog in it's bun. Jasmine gives you a devious smile, "Last chance to stop me pervert!"

You could only smile and say one thing, "Do your worst bitch."

Jasmine glares at you and instantly wraps her hot, salivating mouth around your throbbing dick, eagerly slurping down your cock. Her tongue energetically whips the underside of your shaft, squirming underneath it while she bobs her head. You admire the sight of an Asian teen slut angrily trying to drain your balls right at school, her hoodie still on. You remember Keiko silently recording and you turn to give the camera a thumbs-up, causing Jasmine to mumble indignantly into your cock. The hypnotized Asian whore slams herself down, trying to deep-throat your meat rod and quickly regrets her decision, **** and gasping for air. You groan at the sensation of her tight throat rejecting you, but quickly find yourself disappointed as she pulls off your penis.

"Hah! Fu-Fuck...! This dick is big... Keiko, come help me." Jasmine furiously commands, motioning for her oblivious friend to join her. Keiko's eyes widen and she points at herself.

"You, um, want me to suck his dick with you?" She asks incredulously. Jasmine continues coughing hard, sliding over on her knees and nodding. Keiko slowly moves over and hands you the recording phone. "Sorry, can you hold this?"

"No problem." You respond with a grin, making sure to get both of them on screen with your cock between their very visible faces. Keiko shoots her friend one final **** glance, before giving your cockhead a teasing lick. With building confidence, she slithers her slippery tongue around your hard prick and moves on to gently sucking the head.

"Com'on, hurry up!" Jasmine urges, "We don't have all day, I know you can go faster." The nervous Asian teen starts to speed up, her suction lips sealing tightly and taking your cock deeper and much quicker, as demanded. Keiko looks up at you and the camera, her innocent eyes wide with uncertainty- a distinct contrast to Jasmine's smiling, mischivious face.

"Yeah, suck that dick girl!" Jasmine encourages, placing her hand on the back of Keiko's head and forcing her surprised face down and your thick cock deeper. "Make him cry!" She gives a muffled cry in protest, but obediently continues giving you the strangest blowjob of your life. Was Keiko even mind controlled?

A sudden electronic tune breaks the steady sound of cock-sucking and Jasmine's eyes light up. She reaches into her pocket and looks at her phone, groaning. "Fuck, it's my sister! Keiko, talk to her for me? I'm not done with John yet!" Keiko releases your dick with a loud, wet pop and grabs the phone while Jasmine drags you back to your feet. "Okay loser, if I can't blow you into tears, I'm just going to have to fuck you for every last drop of sperm!"

The hypnotized whore strips off her hoodie, revealing the school swim team's suit underneath. She pulls the bottom to the side, showing off her dripping, shaved cunt. You marvel for a moment before Jasmine grabs a hold of your cock and guides it home, pushing your cock inside.

You breath an audible moan as you slide in, inch by inch before bottoming out balls deep inside her sopping wet pussy. Jasmine's head whips back with a glare and she puts a finger to her lips, "Shh!" Silencing yourself, you use one hand to hold her waist and the other to film this debaucherous occasion.

"Uh, hello?" Keiko nervously glances at her hypnotized friend getting railed by a classmate and swallows deeply, "Sorry Helena, she's really busy right now, can't talk." While you keep yourself quiet, the sound of skin slapping together is as loud as ever, your hips driving forward as Jasmine thrusts her ass back to meet you. You hear the faintest of moans from her, her tight pussy contracting around your cock while you fuck your latest mind-controlled school slut silly.

"Mhmm, I'll tell her," Keiko nods, licking her lips as she watches you pounding into Jasmine's pink slit, tendrils of juices flying in every direction with every hard thrust. "Okay, bye!" As she ends the call, as if on cue, you grunt and ram forward one last time, pressing your cock as deep as you can before unloading a thick wave of fresh spunk into the Asian teen.

"Ah! Oh my god," Jasmine breathes as you fill her womb with your gooey sperm, "Hah... what did Helena say?" Keiko stared awkwardly at her friend, who seemed unfazed that a guy was blowing his load directly inside her.

"Uh, sh-she just wanted to remind you not to cause trouble again..." Keiko stammered while Jasmine gave a short laugh. She pushes you away and your shrinking penis flops out, a slimy stream of semen oozing out of her abused pussy as it drips down her leg.

"She's always on my case, ever since I sent that kid to counseling." Jasmine giggled, before turning her evil smile to you, "But, you're not going to be a snitch, right?"

"Of course ma'am." You snidely respond, but Jasmine pushes her lips together and steps up to you, poking a slender finger into your chest.

"If you do, next time I won't stop with one shot." She whispers erotically, in a hypnotic daze, "I'll fuck you raw. I won't stop until your dick is shooting blanks and your balls are dry, got it?" You nod and the two girls escort you out of the locker room, pushing you out the door. Before it closes, Keiko takes her phone back from you and gives you a puzzled expression before the door flaps closed.