He compels Emma to lust

Emma smirked.

"I'm sorry. Uh... Yeah, that does sound like a great opportunity," Ethan finally replied as he looked into Emma's beautiful blue eyes.

'Wow... This bitch is fucking hot. And she obviously loves attention... Why not give her exactly what she's looking for?' Ethan thought. Then he focused on her eyes with greater intensity. His gaze began to penetrate into Emma's very mind.

"Would you be interested in joining us at the institute?" Kitty inquired.

"Um... Yeah," Ethan responded while maintaining eye contact with Emma. His influence was growing. He could sense her becoming more susceptible to thoughts and ideas that he would implant in her head.

"That's awesome! You'll love it!" Kitty enthused with a smile while she reached into her pocket and pulled out her cell phone. She started typing a text message to inform the others of the good news, oblivious to the fact that Emma was slipping deeper and deeper into his grasp.

Ethan grinned as he took this opportunity to plant sexual urges into Emma's mind.

The blonde bit her lower lip as her nipples stiffened underneath her corset. It took her a moment to realize that her nipples were showing. The embarrassment caused her cheeks to flush and her breathing to increase slightly.

Kitty was still preoccupied when Ethan decided to take things further and compel the busty blonde to imagine his cock dangling in her face.

Emma mindlessly stared back into Ethan's eyes with her lips slightly parted while a tingling sensation flowed between her legs. The longer she stared, the wetter she got. Her panties were becoming soaked.

"Are you okay, Emma?" Kitty asked with a puzzled look on her face as she tucked the cell phone away.

Ethan didn't let up.

The mental image of his throbbing erection pulsating in front of her face had completely captivated the blonde. She desperately craved to touch herself. Her hand was just about to slip under her pants when Kitty snapped her fingers in front of Emma's face.

"Hey. Are you okay? Earth to Emma!" Kitty called out.

Emma blinked as she broke eye contact with Ethan. She regained some of her composure, but her thoughts were still being heavily influenced. "Yes, of course, Katherine. Don't be foolish."

Kitty rolled her eyes. She hated when Emma talked down to her like she was some kind of child. 'Fuck you, you pretentious cunt... What the hell is wrong with her anyway?'

"Uh... So, Ethan," Kitty spoke to the teenage boy, "do you need to go pack a few things? I know we kind of just sprung this on you."

"Sure. Let me just grab a few of my things," he replied. His eyes returned to Emma's tits. They were practically begging to be fondled and sucked on.

Emma squirmed a bit. It felt as if her pussy had a mind of its own. Her arousal was so strong that she had to rub her legs together to try to get some sort of relief. It was difficult for her to concentrate on anything else but how wet and needy she was.

"Would you mind showing me where the restroom is?" Emma asked Ethan while trying desperately to maintain a straight face. She could feel her pussy aching between her clenched thighs.