Eager? Certainly. Ready? Maybe.

As he walked up the staircase to the second floor, Kevin was full of excitement, enough to give him the beginnings of an erection, but also felt a fair amount of trepidation. He was, of course, going to fuck Cassie. A guy didn't pass up an opportunity like that, even if he had reality altering powers. That was just it though; it was his first time, well the first time that he would remember, and he really wasn't sure he'd know what to do. The whole multiple timeline thing was getting to be a real headache.

Starting at 200 as he cleared the stairs, Kevin distracted himself from his doubts by counting the room numbers as he passed by them. As he passed 202, he caught himself absentmindedly adjusting his half-erect member, the size of the bulge he was shifting bolstering his confidence about what was about to happen.

Regardless of anything else, he would almost certainly be the largest the petite brunette had ever had, and if his new memories were correct, that usually counted for something. Plus, she had asked him to meet up, well pretty much. Between that and the kiss in the hall, he was fairly sure the perky little cheerleader was at least somewhat attracted to him.

By the time he finally arrived at room 204, Kevin had regained the cocky confidence he'd maintained since strutting into school that morning. He loitered around until the bell rang, then slipped through the door when there were as few students in the hall as he figured there were going to be.

It was an interesting choice, one of those rooms with tables for group work instead of desks. Cassie wasn't there yet, so he tossed his bag in the corner and looked around the room. Examining a shelf full of DVDs, he heard the classroom door open and close behind him, followed almost immediately by the distinct click of the door's lock. Turning around, he saw Cassie standing at the door smilingly sweetly, mischief twinkling in her sky-blue eyes.

"I'm so glad you came," she said with a cheery excited innocence. Tossing her bag on top of Kevin's in the corner, the short-haired brunette skipped across the room to him and grabbed the front of his shirt. Looking up to meet Kevin's eyes, her glossy pink lips twisted up into a predatory smile, and in that same bubbly excited voice, she said, "This is gonna be fun."

Bouncing up on her toes, she yanked down hard on Kevin's shirt, pulling him into her. Last time Cassie had waited for Kevin to take the lead, but this time she was aggressive. Her soft lips crashed firmly against his as she continued to hold him tight. After what could only have been a few seconds, her lips parted and her tongue darted out, lashing at Kevin's lips and demanding entry. Kevin quickly complied, parting his lips for the woman passionately assaulting him.

She was everywhere at once, and it was amazing. Kevin kept up as best he could, but there was no way he could match the petite girl's frenetic energy. His shirt threatened to tear as she pulled him even closer with one hand, while reaching up and running the other roughly through his hair.

When Cassie pulled back for air, Kevin thought they might take a break. He was given only a brief moment of respite, however, before the aggressive cheerleader was right back on him. She hadn't lost any energy; somehow still just as intense as before, if not more so. Holding Kevin's lips to hers with the hand entwined in his hair, she started pushing him backward until his knees hit the edge of a chair and he fell backwards into it.

Breaking the kiss for only a brief moment, Cassie quickly followed Kevin onto the chair, straddling the overwhelmed young man and resuming her wonderful ****. When she finally took another break for air, Kevin managed to breath out, "I wish I could keep up with you."

Instantly, Kevin felt healthier and more muscular; nothing crazy, just like he kept up a good workout regimen. He found that he was much less winded, while Cassie's face was more flushed and her breathing heavier, if only a bit. Once more, he was reminded that wishes worked retroactively, meaning he'd been keeping up with her the whole time, and had always been in the shape to do so.

Cassie linked her hands behind his neck and leaned back, grinning at him and eyeing him hungrily. "I think you're doing a pretty good job of it."

Kevin was confused for a moment, then put together that she was responding to his wish, and quickly wished, "I wish that from now on people can't hear my wishes." Wishing out loud hadn't caused any problems so far, but definitely had the potential to be dangerous. Getting back to the cute little bundle of energy in his lap, Kevin chuckled and replied, "Maybe. You definitely make it worth trying."

"Oh, that's so sweet!" Cassie squealed in a bubbly voice. "That definitely deserves a reward," she continued, beginning to gyrate her hips as she reached for the hem of her top. The feeling of the tiny brunette grinding her dampening crotch against his now very erect member was amazing, even through his jeans. Combined with the sight unfolding in front of him though, it was heavenly.

At an uncharacteristically slow pace, Cassie was teasingly lifting her top to reveal her petite body inch by inch. Her smooth stomach was truly a sight to behold, taught with just the right amount of muscle from years of cheerleading. He almost forgot about it completely though, when her powder-blue bra came into view. It was the first time Kevin had seen a woman's chest up close, and he was not disappointed. Even encased in a bra, Cassie's breasts were fantastic; two perky handfuls that were actually relatively large on her small frame.

When Cassie got her top over her head, she tossed it aside and smiled down at Kevin, who **** himself to pry his eyes from her beautiful chest and meet her gaze. Excited sky-blue eyes boring into him, she said, "I hope you're ready, mister, cause there's a reason they call me the Energizer Bunny."

"Oh?" Kevin returned, causing the girl grinding on him to shiver as he brought his right hand up to stroke her waist. He'd heard the nickname passed around the locker room, or rather, the Kevin from this timeline had.

Cassie grinned proudly and said, "I love to fuck, and I keep going and going and going."

Kevin grinned back and responded, "Well, we'll see if I can't wear those batteries down."

"Good, I like a man who's up for a challenge," Cassie shot back eagerly. Reaching behind her back, she undid her cute bra and tossed it toward where her top had landed.

Fully unveiled, her breasts were breathtaking. As Kevin had thought, they were the perfect size for holding, and perky to the point that he wondered if she really needed a bra. Her nipples were two cute little pink points with relatively small areola that just begged to be sucked on.

Kevin decided to do just that, leaning forward and taking the tip of her left breast into his mouth. He was rewarded with a swift intake of air, followed by a gasp as he stopped sucking and ran his tongue over as much of her breast as he could, flicking the nipple with the tip as he finished. Not wanting to neglect the other side of her chest, he reached up and gently cupped her other beautiful breast with his free hand, his earlier assumptions reaffirmed when it fit perfectly. Applying pressure, he reveled in the feeling of his fingers sinking into her pliant flesh. Cassie responded with high-pitched moans and cute little yelps, as Kevin began to massage one breast, its rock hard nipple rolling under his palm, while continuing to ravage her other with his mouth.

As Kevin continued, Cassie clutched his head to her chest with one hand and placed the other over the one he had on her breast, pushing down and urging him to be rougher. At the same time, her teasing gyrations turned into rough grinding as she began to desperately dry hump him. Letting out a high-pitched whine, she clutched Kevin tight and increased her grinding even further, until her whole body tensed and she began to subtly buck and shiver. After a moment of this, she went limp and collapsed against Kevin.

He had expected her to be exhausted, but the ever energetic cheerleader quickly sat up looking more excited than anything else. "Alright," she said, only slightly out of breath, "that's one. Now get those pants off. I want to see this famous cock of yours."

Kevin grinned at her and said, "You're going to have to get off of it first."

Cassie looked down at where she was straddling him and giggled. "I guess so, huh?" she said, looking back up at him with a playful grin. Leaning forward, she gave Kevin a quick peck on the lips and a last slow grind, before hopping off his lap and taking a step back.

As he stood, Kevin looked down at his jeans to find them damp with Cassie's juices. Rather than frustrated at a wet spot he would later have to explain, he felt pride at making the cheerleader wet enough to produce the stain. Unbuckling his belt, he actually had some trouble getting his suddenly tight jeans down, his sizable erection impeding the process. When he finally got his pants and boxers past his member, it popped straight out and stood at full attention.

Cassie let out a low whistle, her sky-blue eyes going wide. "Wow, Sam was not kidding. You are big. I'm gonna have to be careful with that thing."

"I thought you kept going and going?" Kevin teased as he kicked off his shoes and pants.