Tempting Obstacles

Arthur spent the entire hallway dodging every woman who approached him, a rather difficult task due to the persistence of some of them.

"Don't go, I want to talk to you about something," said a girl with vines for hair.

"Uh...sorry, I'm busy."

"Hey, kid, could you help me with a task?" This time it was a muscular young woman.

"Hmm...not today, maybe another day."

"Come on, you're very smart, it won't take you long," the muscular girl chased after him, pushing the other young women aside as if they were dolls.

"No...I don't want to...I can't."

Just as the mountain of muscle was about to reach our protagonist, she stopped abruptly, then slowly backed away, looking over Arthur's shoulder.

“I thought I heard Arthur didn’t want to go with you, Destroyer.”

Looking up, the nerd saw the golden and red flash of Nova’s suit. She hovered steadily in the air, her expression seemingly calm, but it appeared to conceal something far more dangerous.

Destroyer understood this instantly and backed away even further. Not only her, but some other girls invited her, while others left as soon as they saw the redhead.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bother you,” was all the muscular girl said before she too disappeared.

In less than two minutes, the entire hallway was deserted except for Arthur and Nora.

In the past, Arthur had never imagined he would be grateful to see Nora Antonella floating around him. Her mere presence was enough to clear the floodgates of girls, though not everything could be good.

“Are you alright, my love? Those girls… grrr… I’m sure they were planning something to do to you.”

Once she lowered herself, her arms wrapped tightly around Arthur, her breasts resting on his head.

Now, instead of being surrounded by several girls, he was immobilized by the most powerful of them all.

“Mm… mmm… uh… don’t worry, I’m fine… thanks to you.”

While it was true that without her things would have quickly worsened, he regretted saying those words. Because he had barely finished speaking when those arms that held him spun him around like a top, leaving him dizzy.

“Oh, darling, how that excites me.”

Before he could answer, he felt Nova’s lips devour his. “The attack” was like that of a Venus flytrap, her tongue mercilessly subduing Arthur’s with the mastery of an octopus.

“Mmm…yes.”

Arthur couldn’t resist her in either way:

Physically, Nora was taller, stronger, and far more determined than he had ever been. Next to her, the nerd looked like her weak little brother.

«Oh…too late…too strong…I can’t…I can’t.»

And emotionally…it was worse! The moment he felt the kiss, a pleasurable sensation flooded his mind, killing any rational thought. Memories of last night flooded back: that burning, naked body, her wet pussy, and her uttering his name in wild moans.

«Her lips...oh heavens, THOSE DAMN LIPS...their taste is heavenly...mmmm...I could go on like this all day.»

How could a person go against something they secretly desire?

With his groin pressing against his pants, Arthur surrendered, joining the embrace with the same passion as his girlfriend. His own mouth joined the fray, his tongue thrusting repeatedly, trying to be a worthy opponent.

Once the nerd's small hands gripped the redhead's latex suit, his imagination began to conjure up rather erotic images and scenarios.

He saw himself tearing off her suit until her breasts were at the mercy of a few bites, he could hear Nora's moans urging him on. Then he would be smashing his face against the lockers with each thrust while she screamed for more.

«Oh...yes...I'd only have to speak...mmm...a few simple words and she'd agree without question...now Nova is mine...I can do whatever I want...no, I shouldn't...that's fine, I'm controlling her after all...Remember Professor Synapsis's class!»

As if it were a safety barrier, Arthur's common sense brought to mind the words in Ability Ethics. He recalled the warnings about the misuse of gifts and how it could hurt others.

He had to summon all his willpower to fight the fire within him and think of a way to stop the blazing woman before him from spreading. He felt like he had two concrete blocks strapped to his arms when he moved them; it was the hardest effort of his life.

He placed his hands on the young woman's cheeks, and after what seemed like an eternity, he managed to move his girlfriend's head away. He didn't do it roughly; he used the gentleness of a baby, not wanting to make it seem like a refusal.

Although somewhat reluctant, Nora yielded to his wishes, asking him with her eyes why he had stopped her. Arthur searched for the least hurtful words, as well as a conciliatory tone.

"I...um...we can't, I'm sorry, but it's not the time or the place," he paused, letting her process it. "We still have classes, and I don't want you to get in trouble because of me. Remember what Professor Synapsis told you."

Our protagonist's face burned slightly from the steam that escaped the redhead with her growl, though he then sighed, noticing how his frustration was dissipating.

"It's true, darling, I got carried away again...I'm too careless," Nora's expression lost much of its sparkle, like a lightbulb with low energy.

“It’s not that, I want to be with you, it’s just… it’s better in private so we can…”

“After class, in my room, and don’t break your word,” Nova interrupted, her glow returning.

“I’ll be there.”

With her typical flying elegance, the star student disappeared around the first corner. Arthur, on the other hand, with a tent in his pants, had to walk as if he needed crutches, but when he turned around to go to his next class, he saw him.

Turning the corner, he spotted a silhouette vanishing like a ghost. The nerd stopped, worried, wondering who it was and if he’d seen anything.