Evolution

The more I kissed Grace, the more her hands moved over the sensitive skin of my stolen female vessel, the more I felt the hot latex wrapped tight around me… it felt like my heart rate kept doubling. My vision had been gradually going white for a while now, getting closer and closer to being totally gone, but the pleasure was so intense I didn’t care.

All at once though, it became too much. An echoing rush filled my ears as my brain seemed to reset, a long moan leaving my lips. While my muscles seemed to flash into jelly for just an instant before they returned to normal, the juxtaposition making the sensation feel much stronger.

Primal instincts flowed to me, just like they had when I’d first began to use the skinwalker powers, only this time it seemed they focused entirely on my saliva. I broke a kiss with Grace, looking at the long strand of spit hanging between our lips, seeing it almost glow in my mind. Grace’s eyes seemed glazed over too, almost like the real her was somewhat dormant or…

The skinwalker instincts showed me images of the past, and images that could come to pass, figures in historical contexts and a variety of people I knew in the present, although I could tell I was wearing them each time. The common theme was kissing, followed by the same glazed look. Altered saliva, leading to a mental stupor, a suggestibility, a control. It took my dopamine filled brain a moment to work out what had happened; I must have unlocked some kind of other skinwalker ability; The ability to control the minds of people who ingested my saliva!

I could see Grace seemed out of it now, that glazed look helping confirm my suspicions. Experimentally, I reached in her mouth and ran my finger along the inside, coating it in her spit, while I did the same to my own mouth with my other hand, holding my fingers up to the light.

At first glance, they looked the same, but I could tell something was different about mine now, holding it up to the light. It almost seemed to reflect more light? Or sparkle more? I needed confirmation.

“Grace, tell me a secret. Something you’d never tell anyone.”

“I… I think I’m bi-sexual. It’s something I’ve been struggling with for a while, and I hate myself for it. My family love me, but they’re very traditional and I’m so scared they won’t understand. I try to push these feelings down, and I do like boys, but I can’t help but see girls and want to be with them, and date them, and love them…”

She started trailing off towards the end there, but overall she’d said that in a clear, composed way that I couldn’t believe she’d tell just anyone. So, it worked. It might explain how Grace had started going along with this make-out sesh with her bully so easily; Both being bi-sexual, and the mind control, that is.

I smiled a wicked smile. As if there hadn’t already been enough possibilities with the skinwalker ability, now I could control minds too? I felt the possibilities spread out before me and my excitement for the future reached new heights.