His mom wasn't home yet.

Riding through the streets as fast as his new bike could go, John hoped to get home before his mom; this way he wouldn't have to explain anything. Having these powers and hiding them from her meant that he had to lie to her, but he wanted to keep it to a minimum level. In the end, too many lies risked betraying that something was afoot even if she wouldn't know what.

Thankfully, he managed to do it. It was about an hour before the time they usually ate dinner, and his mom's car wasn't in the driveway. He got in quickly, waiting to be inside to make the bike disappear. He ran to his bedroom and removed his uniform, putting it into the laundry basket. He hesitated for a moment, not sure if he would stay naked, as was the new house rule these days, or put something on. He elected to put on a pair of boxers that would become his new sleepwear, his old ones being hidden under his mom's pillow.

The level up meant that both his life and mana were full, apart from a few points spent to top up the bike's battery. John asked himself if he could install a lightning rod, capacitor and power cord near the Lightning Stones in his realm to get some electricity to both recharge his bike and power various appliances. He would have to research it and ask Donna for a few hints about this kind of work (not including the magic lightning stones, of course).

He booted up his home computer and got his homework out of his bag; he had an idea for doing things that would join the useful and the pleasant. He had for a long time been good at multi-tasking but was limited by he fact that he only had two hands.

He went on the website he wrote erotica on and released a few chapters he had in advance; he would have to write some more very soon if he wanted to avoid running out.

Putting a few pens on his desk and having his computer set on his web-browser, he focused on using Move to hold two pens at once and touch the mouse and keyboard.

It was slow at first, but very soon, the pens were flying over the paper at great speed, filling his homework, and he could press the buttons of the keyboard at such a speed that he could probably match the AI of any game now.

Move lvl 5 (max) 1mp/minute, ?/minute.
You can now accomplish simple tasks with Move for nearly no mana expenses. The cost is for one set of actions and will scale with number used simultaneously and difficulty (weight, precision...).
Overcharge: you can now use move like it was done by any part of your body while having feedback from it; you can use multiple instances of the same part at the same time.

New skill: Restrain lvl1 30mp.
Using your mastery of Move, you can use your telekinesis to stop a non-hostile target from moving for one minute (only affects the target, not anything else on it).
Hostile targets can break from the Restrain using strength or magic, reducing the length. Cannot be used on targets two or more lvl above yours.

"Cool, I guess, most students at school are between lvl 3 like I was and 6 or 7 for a few of them very good at something or very popular, which is being good at being popular now that I think about it. But it would be useless against anyone that would be a threat to me, maybe a few monsters? But the mana cost is too high, even if I put my five points on intellect, 30 mp for something that they can break from is too much," he thought out loud. The Move improvements, though, were astounding. He could mindfuck someone with multiple spectral cocks and do multiple things at once unnoticed; this would get some use very soon.

While thinking on how to spend his 5 stat points, John checked his phone; he had got a text from Anna a while ago telling him that her appointment had been delayed and that she just got out of it. She apparently was happy but didn't feel very well, which was supposed to be normal at first and missed him a lot. He texted her back, telling her that he loved her and couldn't wait to try the effectiveness of her new contraceptive device. He almost wanted to add a dick pic to show her how much he loved her, but it felt weird and one had to be careful about such things these days.

John then opened his interface; looking for his gallery, he noticed a strange clip between the last one he saw and the one of his epic fuck session with Sylvia. He selected it out of curiosity.

It was at the school's infirmary, Frank was lying on a bed with his tiny locked dick and very large bruised balls on display, his gym shorts and jockstrap nowhere to be seen. Vanessa and Wallace were there talking to Miss Prudence, the school nurse, who nodded as they explained something. John really would like to get some sound from these clips but never found how to get some; it wasn't even listed as one of his skills.

Soon, Miss prudence left the room, leaving them alone after having put some cream on Frank's balls. John recognized the tube she used, and while it would reduce the swelling, Frank would in the end be in a lot of fun with the heating effect it had. The nurse even gave the tube to Vanessa telling her something before getting out.

Vanessa approached Frank and slapped him, probably because he was crying. She continued screaming at him, pointing to him, his balls, Wallace and then laughing. She was even dangling the key to his cage under his nose, and he was clearly begging her to let him cum. Strangely, she seemed to agree, John could tell from the look of gratitude on Frank's face.

But it was not what he expected: she pocketed the key and pointed to Wallace who had removed his shorts to expose his enormous dick (the biggest John had ever seen in the flesh, even bigger than his own augmented one). Frank got on his knees in from of him and began sucking his dick, a lot less reluctantly than could be expected. For some reason, he didn't do so until Wallace came. John had misread the situation. Vanessa wasn't making him get some cum to earn his release, she was making him get Wallace ready for a chance to cum.

Wallace bent Frank over the bed putting his face in Vanessa's crotch, who had sat there without her shorts while they prepared. He then advanced behind him and began fucking his ass with his giant dick. John didn't know if he enjoyed doing it or just took pleasure in the humiliating, but he was looking very enthusiastic about it. On anyone else, such a thing would have been really painful, getting fucked in the ass by something so big without preparation could even be dangerous. But Frank didn't show any signs of pain and somehow seemed to enjoy it. The **** he suffered from Vanessa (just how willingly remained to be found) had trained him for that, and John would figure that it wouldn't be the first time his bully, whose favorite insult was to call someone a fag, would cum from being fucked in the ass. Soon, after a few minutes of thrusting, John could see that Frank had cum through his cage from the stimulation of his prostate. How much pleasure he got from it was a mystery, but it would alleviate the strain on his balls (for a few hours given what John had done to them).

Wallace wiped his dick with Frank's shorts and left, but not before going to kiss Vanessa. The clip cut shortly after that.

After this short introduction, John printed the last bit of homework for a class he never expected to have homework for. He had designed weapons for mods in video games before and watched tons of videos and documentaries about forging in his youth. He had drawn both on paper and computer an outline of the blade he wanted to create in his workshop class. It was a long, slightly curved dagger with a thin point; he wanted to run before learning to walk and decided to try doing it using a technique where different metals are piled and forged into an ingot that is twisted to create patterns on the blade. He had typed a three page paper about his project with pictures and 3d rendering of the expected results.

He wondered if he would have time to go back to his realm when he heard motor noise outside. Soon after that, he heard the front door opening.

He got down to welcome his mom, and she looked happy to see him.

"Oh John, did you have a good day? I'll go take a shower, and we'll just microwave something for dinner; I don't have the energy to cook something tonight," she told him.

As she did these last days, she kissed him on the lips. After a quick hug and grab of his ass, she walked towards her room, stripping as she advanced.

John realized something strange: her lips tasted like pussy. And stranger than that, her hair and clothes smelled like smoke, but his mother didn't smoke and it was not a cigarette's smell.