Chapter 4: At School

Andrew was still thinking about Stephanie when he walked into school the next day. The device felt heavy in his pocket, as if it wanted him to use it. The real question wasn’t if, but when.

Andrew knew he could transform someone’s thoughts and opinions, and he was going to try doing so last night with Stephanie before he was interrupted by the voice. His theory was the voice belonged to the object. Maybe it was conscious and looking out for him. Who knows what mystical laws he nearly violated! On the other hand, he could just be insane.

Andrew walked through the doors of the school and was promptly assaulted by the noise of a thousand other students getting ready for the day. He drifted through the crowd as best he could, less present than normal. His stomach was in knots, unexpectedly nervous about affecting his plans. He scanned the crowd, slowly realizing that even with the device his ability to make something happen today was pretty low. He could transform someone, sure, but then what? Would he just watch her walk off? If he could make her want him, where would they go?

Sometimes when Andrew was in the midst of a task his watch would alert that he had a notification of some kind. If he didn’t see it in time, or couldn’t get to his phone, it would just sit in the back of his mind, an annoying little distraction that he wouldn’t be able to shake. It was a silly annoyance, but being in the crowd of students and close, but unable, to making his horny dreams come true was starting to feel like that.

Andrew reached his locker, which was further than he made it in all the fantasies he’d been having over night. It was a real bummer. Students jostled behind him as he swung open the door and ditched his bag inside. He mumbled a greeting to his locker neighbors, settling into the routine with a small sigh. He never let go of the device that in his pocket for more than a few seconds at a time, worried it might vanish just as easily as it appeared.

When Andrew turned to leave he caught the gaze of a girl in his class that he sort of knew. Her name was Katie, a fairly popular and usually quite peppy girl. She wasn’t one for activities around school, but Andrew had taken a few classes with her throughout high school. They knew each other enough to do a project together without any fuss. Katie was pretty in an unassuming way that looked effortless from Andrew’s perspective. One thing for sure was that Katie had very pretty lips. Today, even with minimal makeup, her lips had a soft shine that pulled Andrews gaze and that’s exactly where he was looking when he gave her a small nod to acknowledge that they had locked eyes for a moment.

And it was that moment, when Andrew’s eyes were distracted by Katie’s pretty lips that a careless student crashed into Andrew’s back. He lurched forward and his hand, clutching the device in his pocket, tensed just strong enough to click the button.

The low boom returned, a sensation felt instead of heard.

“Hey Andrew,” Katie said.

“Oh, uh, hey,” he offered back, surprised that she would stop and talk to him.

“You look stressed,” she said, “follow me?”

“Okay?” He said. She was pulling him along through the crowd. “Where are we going?”

Katie looked back and winked, tugging him down a hallway he wasn’t familiar with. She peeked in a classroom maybe halfway down the hall and quickly pulled him inside.

“What are you doing?” Andrew asked, glancing around the empty classroom.

“This one is open for the morning, I think,” Katie said, pulling her dark blonde hair behind her head. Quickly she realized she didn’t have a ponytail, so she settled on pushing it away from her face.

Andrew was so obviously out of his element that Katie chuckled. “Do you want a blowjob or not?”

Andrew nodded and Katie smiled, sinking to her knees. His heart pounded in his chest so hard he could hear it in his ears. Katie worked his pants apart and pushed them down to his knees, revealing his hard cock without ceremony. It wobbled with heat in the air.

“What have you been hiding?” Katie giggled, kissing the tip ever so gently.

Andrew wasn't entirely new to this, he had fooled around with Stephanie a few times, but this was the first time a woman was on his knees for him. His cock throbbed hard against Katie's lips, and his expression was so perplexed at what he was seeing that even if she wasn't under the influence of the device she would find it endearing.

"Just relax," she said, dragging her tongue around his cock head.

Katie licked Andrew's tip slowly, dragging it back and forth on the underside so her top lip just grazed along the top. Her hand rested on his shaft, slowly pumping it while she licked him. Andrew's breathing wouldn't slow down, but he was able to keep quiet. Katie kept the slow rhythm of her tongue under his dick, a small smile creeping around the edges of her mouth. His hands tensed at his sides, paralyzed, as her mouth closed softly around his meat.

Andrew suppressed a moan while Katie worked her lips back and forth across his cock, taking him further into her mouth with each pass. She suckled gentle and wet, the skin of his hard cock shimmering under the bright lights. The only sound in the room was the sound of her sucking his cock, barely audible with the hum of the lights, but it was enough to nearly send Andrew over the edge. He tried to be cool, but he was wild with the sensations of Katie's lips on his engorged dick. His hips twitched when her nose teased his pelvis. She looked up at him, head rocking back and forth with ease on his hard member, slurping her saliva purposefully to excite him further.

"Katie..." Andrew stammered suddenly, eyes fluttering a little.

Katie was practiced enough to know what was coming. She felt the first drops of precum on her tongue and sucked hard, dragging her lips back from his pelvis toward the tip. Her cheeks sucked inward with the **** of it, clutching tight to his cock head for a long moment.

When Andrew's torso twitched she knew he was there. He was so lost in the pleasure that he couldn't say anything, or even register where he was. Katie sat back and opened her mouth, pointing his wet, fat cock into it. He blurted a groan despite his best efforts to be quiet, his eyes **** shut and his head thrown back. He finished hard, not capable of caring where he unloaded his climax. Katie let the thick, sticky ropes land in her mouth and across her tongue and then she waited for Andrew to look down at her and the thick load of cum bubbling in her open mouth. When he finally composed himself enough to look she gave him another wink and swallowed. It didn't all make it, so she winced and swallowed again.

It took a minute for Andrew to recover. When he did he sheepishly picked up his pants while Katie stood and cleaned up her lips with her finger.

"What did you think?" she teased, flashing her blue eyes at Andrew.

"That was great," he said, breathing heavy.

"Well, I'll see you around?" Katie said, confidently striding out of the room.

Andrew couldn't follow. His cheeks were flushed red and he was still trying to control his breathing. He slipped a trembling hand into his pocket, fingering the object to confirm it was still there. He took a deep breath, hardly able to believe what had just happened. It had been the most pleasure he had ever experienced, without a doubt. He hadn't reached orgasm with someone else before and the depths of pleasure were far deeper than he imagined. Butterflies rocked in his stomach as he thought about all the things he could do with his new device.

"This thing fucking rocks," he said, finally turning to leave.