My touch...

"My touch..." I repeat, my smile twisting slightly, growing more sinister and malevolent. "Pretty little Kitty, how could I ever resist?"

"So young and delicious." I continue, stepping closer toward her. "I imagine I'm drawn to that innocence in order to bathe it in corruption."

Kitty’s body tenses in fear, yet also with slight arousal, already feeling the effects of my power. Angrily, she shakes herself out of it, standing up quickly.

"Y-you sick... creep!" Kitty exclaims, wanting to kick that twisted grin from my face, but realizing she can’t risk any more contact with me. The young mutant can already feel her wetness seeping into her outfit. She groans, rushing off and phasing quickly through the wall.

"My touch only serves to excite you, Kitty." I call after her as she runs away. "It makes you aroused, wanting, needing. You’ll have sex with the first person you find. Or yourself, or object, or even animal for that matter." I finish as she vanishes into the wall.

"There's no point running. It lasts for a full twenty-four hours." I call out, slowly heading up the stairs after her.

Kitty listens to my list with a mix of shock and excitement. The images of each of those things flash through her head - her fingers, a toy... even a dog, each driving up into her young pussy. Each one makes her body tremble more than the last, filling her with unwanted desire. As she bursts through the wall of her room, her whole body feels like it is on fire. She struggles to lock the door, panting heavily, desperately needing some kind of release.

Finally managing to lock the door, young Kitty collapses onto her bed, Rolling onto her back, her head faces the door, staring at it in defiance. Her hand moves down over her young teen body, phasing through her uniform as her fingers slip up into her dripping slit.

Kitty moans in pleasure as her fingers slide inside her pussy. Pushing them in deeper, she buries them in and out steadily. Each thrust of her fingers makes Kitty's body burn with even more hunger and need as her back arches up off the bed to meet each thrust.

"I know you need it, kitten." I call from outside the door, pounding on it heavily. "The hunger, the burning inside you. The desire to be filled... ravaged... fucked."