Someone enters the elevator, preventing Senka from answering.

The lift rang on the next floor, and the door opened, letting on a tall man with dark brown hair. He smiled at Alex and hit a button before retreating to the other side, casually leaning on the handrail.

Senka fed on Alex’s reaction, soaking up her attraction to the man and using it. She subtly pumped up Alex’s outfit, and the guy in the elevator seemed to glance, noticing. Now he was trying to watch Alex’s body without looking like he was, and Senka had him locked too.

Oh my goodness, Senka thought silently, this is just tooo easy.

Using the building energy, Senka reached out with telekinetic **** and clinched the man’s crotch. Now he made a surprised noise as he looked down at his shifting pants, gripping his dick and shuffling around on their own. Alex jumped at the sight--suddenly the hottie that had gotten on the elevator was dancing around across from her, looking at his own pants.

“Well don’t just stand here, silly…” Senka whispered. “Help him.” Before Alex could react, Senka pulled her sleeve forward as she telekinetically popped the button on the guy’s pants.

“Whoa…” The guy gripped the handrail, standing back against the wall of the elevator as his pants unzipped. Alex came closer, plunging her hand into his briefs as Senka pulled one last trick with his waistband, making it stretch and catch Alex’s hand at just the right time.

He and Alex locked eyes now. Alex was horrified, but he was grinning--dumbfounded.

“Stroke,” Senka said aloud. The guy’s eye went wide as he looked over Alex’s shoulders to see where the other voice was coming from. When he didn’t find anyone…

“This is fuckin kinky!” He said. “Are you like--filming this?” He moaned as Alex began pulling on his cock, just as Senka asked. “Aww...wow. So are you--” Senka drew Alex’s other sleeve, putting her hand against his mouth.

“Shut up and enjoy your good fortune, tool.” Senka said.

“Wha-what are we doing?” Alex asked, in control of both her hands but tacitly cooperating with the living outfit.

“Feeding,” Senka said. “You’ve both got drive and vitality, but *you*, my darling--produce a powerful mix of shame and lust. It’s delicious.” The man grew under Alex’s grip, and it wasn’t long before she was stroking him fully erect.

She looked into his eyes--her hand still over his mouth. He was clearly clueless as to what this was--and if he’d seen any of the supernatural elements to his undressing, he was either oblivious about it, or he didn’t care.

He was kinda dumb. Pliable. Practically helpless.

Yessssss, yes--Alex. That’s what my power does. You like that feeling that he’s putty in your hands, don’t you? Senka didn’t vocalize this, but she pushed it. Sent it into Alex like radio waves.

What a steal, Senka thought. And even if she did question me a little, now she’s my girl. Alex lifted her hand from the man’s mouth, caressing his cheek and drawing her fingers down under his chin. He looked dreamily at her.

“I--” Alex cut him off, clamping his lips between her thumb and two forefingers, her other hand still jerking him off.

“She said ‘shut up’,” Alex reaffirmed, staring at him. “Pull your pants down.” He did it without even questioning her, and now the elevator dinged.

“Hold still,” Senka whispered to her. She spun Alex’s body a half turn and planted her against the side with the buttons, out of the way of the doors. When the door opened, there stood the guy, dick out, pants at his ankles.

There were a few gasps from the hall, and Alex watched as the man’s shirt pulled at the collar, seeming to jerk him forward. He tumbled out of the elevator and the doors closed again as the lift continued skyward.

“Nice job…” Alex said, amazed at what just happened. Not only had Senka **** her outside her comfort zone--but she actually protected Alex from being seen, too. It was sliver-thin timing, but there you had it.

“Nice job yourself,” Alex’s outfit echoed. “You’ve afforded me some much-needed energy to start things off.” Senka made Alex stretch, then clapped her hands together. “Now, what did you want to do about those two prisses downstairs?”