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Chapter 12 by Torg Torg

What is his diversion?

Make them horny

First, he put up his shield to keep from being affected by everyone’s thoughts. Then he brought up the memory of his sister, Julie, masturbating in her room with her fantasy lover. This started getting him hot and bothered. He began channeling his horniness and sending it out in a broadcast to everyone on this floor. As he expandd his consciousness, he could saw other people were already horny, so he pulled that into his sex wave flowing through the house. He even found a couple in an upstairs bedroom making out and feeling each other up. He broadcast their arousal as well.

He opened his eyes to saw what was happening. It was an amazing sight: everyone he could saw was kissing and/or fondling a member of the opposite sex. He could feel the sexual energy washing outside his shields, but not getting into his head to make him aroused. He saw no one looking at him, so he walked through the hallway and tried to find another place to hide to work the rest of his magic. Hip hop music blared from farther inside the house.

He marveled at how easy it was to control these powers. Manipulating his powers was almost second nature. They were as natural to him as breathing.

He found a spot in the kitchen away from most of the action. From here he could see a good chunk of the dining room. He would start there.

He looked into the mind of each person him saw and planted the suggestion that he belonged at the party. They were all so involved with kissing and groping, they never even noticed. He saw one of the cheerleaders pulled her sweater over her head. Her companion, one of the soccer jocks, started kneading her breasts through her bra.

He toned down the sex wave a little; he didn’t want things to get too out of hand. He walked into the dining room, and some of the people looked at him and waved, while they were still making out with their partner. He looked toward the living room, where the music was booming. He repeated the process of individually insinuating his right to be at this party into their heads.

After having done this to about a dozen people, he tried something new. He thought he could put the suggestion into the same diversionary broadcast of sex. “Everyone was horny! John Doe belongs at this party!” was the suggestion he sent out. He made sure he covered the whole house and the yard, since he could see some people outside that were not making out. He was careful not to include the two thugs at the door. He waited a minute and then started walking through the house.

His suggestion seemed to work; everyone was too busy to even notice him. He found the makeshift bar in the living room and made himself a rum and coke, saving the brandy for later. He took a big swig and continued his walk through the house.

What happens next?

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