She wants to do it in Sweden (image)

Hilda gets a calculated look in her eye. You are curious, so you read her thoughts. They are in Swedish, but your power automatically translates them It's got to be fake. Maybe if I ask for something impossible.

"I'll have sex with you, if we can do it in Stockholm," Hilda says with her delicious accent. She gives you a smug look, because she thinks you can't do it. You pull her knowledge of the city out of her head, picking the info you need.

"Okay, that's a deal." You give her a pleased face and take a hand of each girl. You close your eyes and take a step. Suzi follows right along, and Hilda hesitates a second and then steps. On the second step, you release time and make the teachers of each of your next classes mark you 'present'. On your third step, you hear the crunch of concrete under your feet. You open your eyes and see that you have arrived exactly where you wanted -- a small alley off of the street ahead of you. Hilda gasps.

"Min gud! Var är vi?" She clutches your arm tightly. (You understand her to say, "My God! Where are we?")

"Stockholm, my dear. And can I say that I love your outfits." You grin because you put them in new clothes when you jumped from school. Gym shorts and tee shirts wouldn't be right here. They both look at themselves and squeal.

Hilda is wearing a thigh-length black skirt to show off her legs and a tight-fitting red and black bustier that pushes her tits together and up, showing off a delicious cleavage and alabaster skin nearly to her areolae. A necklace with a three carat ruby in it rests on top of her breasts. Suzi is wearing a dark green bandeau bikini top and a yellow and orange sarong around her wide hips and muscular ass. Her flat belly is exposed, and her navel is pierced by a three carat emerald. They both have strappy high-heeled sandals. Their arms are bare, displaying nice muscular definition. You get stiff just looking at them.

"Now if you'll come with me, they're expecting us." You offer an arm to each girl. They tentatively take your arms, and the three of you walk out to the street. Before you get too far, you give yourself a sharp new gray-green suit with a patterned tie that matches your hazel eyes.

(GoodBoy741 made the lovely drawing of Hilda and Suzi above.)