Written by YAGS :: [Sunday, 17 May 2015 18:37] Last updated by :: [Monday, 18 May 2015 16:07]
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Author’s Note 2: This is the “revised” 2nd edition of this story, which differs from the original edition that was previously shared on one public web site. Seven of the first eight chapters are nearly identical to the original versions, with the exception being chapter 5, which is entirely new. Chapter 9 is a heavily revised version of the old chapter 8, and everything after that is completely new.
Disclaimer: This story contains sexual and violent content. If you might find such material offensive, if it is illegal in your area, or if you are not old enough to read such material according to the laws in your area, then do not continue reading.
Disclaimer 2: This story is mostly about high school students. Ages are rarely given, but the main characters are said to be seniors, when such details are mentioned at all. In the author’s country of origin, high school students often reach their 18th birthday during their final year of school. So if you care about such things, you can safely assume that these characters are 18 years old, and legally adults.
“Miss Peterson, are you paying attention?” Mr. Helverson asked angrily.
“Yes.” Lacey responded calmly, opening her eyes and looking directly at the math teacher.
“Really? Because from up here, it looked like your eyes were closed.”
“My eyes were closed.” she responded, causing some chuckles around the classroom. “I was trying to picture the solution to the next problem in my head.” More chuckling.
“Well, since you were concentrating so hard on it, why don’t you come up here and show everyone your brilliant solution?” Mr. Helverson responded.
Annoyed, the teenage beauty uncrossed her long legs, slowly stood up from her desk, and pulled down the skirt of her dress, seemingly to straighten it, but mostly to make sure it was long enough for school rules. She didn’t want to get in trouble for wearing clothes that were too skimpy… again.
Not that her clothes weren’t skimpy. The sleeve and skirt lengths on her red dress were just barely long enough for school rules. The dress was tight enough to show off her hourglass figure, perky round breasts, and perfectly formed rear. She wore red high heels and sheer white pantyhose that accentuated her shapely legs to good affect. With her long, blonde hair, flawless skin, and sensual red lips, she knew that she had the attention of every guy in that classroom. In fact, she sensed their attention in a way none of them ever suspected.
Since the return of magic four years earlier, a small percentage of people all over the world had suddenly developed some strange and powerful abilities. Lacey was one of those lucky few, having developed her own magical ability a month ago, but she wasn’t very happy about it. With the thousands of people in the world who had suddenly sprouted cool abilities like flying, teleporting, super-strength, or moving stuff with their minds, she’d gotten a built-in lust detector. What a gyp!
And it’s not even like she could perceive all erotic urges in everyone around her. That might have been useful for figuring out all the social intrigue in her high school. If she’d had a cool power like that, she might have bragged to her friends about it. But with all her good looking friends in the popular crowd, it had been easy for her to determine that all she could sense were people who were attracted to her, not anyone else. With her beauty, she already knew that every guy in school wanted her! Why would she need magic for that? Besides, if she told her friends about having a power like that, they’d just think she was a slutty perv.
At least she’d always liked the feeling of power from knowing that she turned guys on, even when she wasn’t attracted to them. In fact, she’d realized years ago that it was easier to enjoy the power trip of teasing guys when she didn’t care about their feelings. Sensing their urges more directly had allowed her to determine exactly what to wear and how to act to really maximize their passions. She’d done some of this even before gaining her unseen skill, but now she could really control the guys around her and easily get what she wanted. She hadn’t done her own homework in weeks, yet her teachers all thought her work was improving lately.
Also, she knew that having one magical power, however minor, meant she probably had the ability to learn more spells and develop better powers. So she figured she could still get something more useful out of this. Not knowing where else to turn, she’d started reading all sorts of web sites and internet discussion groups about the new magic all over the world. She learned that magic and sexuality are often linked, so her power isn’t quite as freaky as she first thought, although she never saw references to anyone else with the exact same ability. She’d tried a couple of spells that she found on those sites, but nothing had worked so far.
She had posted anonymously to one message board, asking for advice in developing more magical abilities. Not wanting to give too much away, she had told them vaguely that she knew she had magical potential because she could sense things. One person responded that sensing things was often a first step towards learning to control them. He pointed her to a web site on meditation and concentration in magic, and told her that exercising that level of mental control might give her the ability to “control what you can sense”.
All of which had led her to this day, sitting in math class meditating, trying to reach out her mind and control the desires she could sense all around her, when the teacher noticed her eyes closed and called her to the front board.
As Lacey slowly walked to the front of the room, she reveled in the cravings she could feel from half the students in the class. It was times like these, when she was the center of attention, that she was actually glad to have her otherwise lame magical power.
She gave a flirtatious smile to Mr. Helverson as he handed her a piece of chalk and stepped aside to let her write on the blackboard. He was middle aged with glasses and graying hair, wearing slacks and a button down shirt that desperately needed to be ironed, along with a tie that should have retired thirty years ago.
He wanted her. She could feel it.
She’d known he was a perv from the first day she gained her power. Since that day, she’d made a game of teasing him with her body whenever she walked by. She’d slow down in front of him, maybe bending over to pick something up from the floor, to show off her body. At the very least, she’d always flash him a smile and a cheery greeting when she arrived in class every day. She had always known she had power over guys her own age, but being able to toy with the feelings of an authority figure in her life was a special thrill for her.
As she approached the blackboard, she made a point of standing at an angle to the board, facing slightly towards him, to make sure nothing blocked his view of her body. She could sense the increase in his desire that let her know he was enjoying the view. As always, she enjoyed the feeling of power. But this time, with her attention already focused on the magical meditation, she got the idea of focusing more directly on Mr. Helverson.
She held the chalk for a second and looked at the problem on the board. She wasn’t sure how to solve it, but she knew enough to look like she was trying. Her eyes narrowed in intense concentration, and she began to write on the board. She really was concentrating, just not on the math problem. She knew her solution was probably wrong, but she didn’t care. She just needed to write slowly, to buy herself time.
As she concentrated, she could easily detect old man Helverson’s longing for her. Even standing right next to him, it wasn’t as strong as what she sometimes felt from other guys. Guys her own age are a horny bunch – she knew that even before she developed her gift. But at that close range, it was more distinct and easier to pick out his desire from the crowd.
“Control, what you can sense?” the message had said. That random person on the internet thought she was sensing physical objects and wanted to develop telekinesis or something. She briefly wondered if he’d have given her that advice if he’d known she would try to control people with it. She realized her mind was wandering and got back to concentrating.
“Hmm” she said thoughtfully, looking at what she wrote, then picked up an eraser and erased most of it. This elicited more chuckles from the peanut gallery, but she really didn’t care. She hadn’t become captain of the cheerleading squad for her brains. Let them think she was a dumb blonde. She was smart enough to know it was usually to her advantage to be underestimated. Right now, she just wanted more time “alone” with Mr. Helverson.
She just kept concentrating on the older man. No, she realized. She needed to concentrate on his libido, not him. And not just his libido, either, but the very core of it. As she concentrated, she could sense it, like the pit at the center of a peach. That was the very essence of the urges she constantly sensed around her from various boys. Now that she noticed it, she wondered why she hadn’t before. It was so obvious, right there, waiting for her to sense it, to grab it, to own it, to totally dominate it.
And she did.
“I think that’s enough, Miss Peterson.” the teacher said abruptly.
She looked at him just in time to see his uncomfortable expression, as he turned away from her and the rest of the class to face the blackboard.
“Let me show you how it’s done.” he said as he began writing the solution to the math problem.
“Sorry, Mr. Helverson. I really thought I could get this one.” she told him, glancing down, and smiling slightly as she noticed that his pants seemed a little too tight. Although he probably thought it was just his male urges getting the better of him, she knew that she’d just forced the older man to get an erection against his will.
‘Gotcha!’ she thought as she returned to her desk.
“Mr. Helverson likes me.” Lacey told Valerie as they left math class.
“He must like you. Why else would he let you get away with sleeping in class?”
“You were sleeping in math class!?!?” their friend Ginny exclaimed as she met them in the hall. “Well, come to think of it, I can’t blame you. Old man Helverson has almost put me to sleep a few times, too. I wish I was in that class with the two of you, though. Then it wouldn’t be so bad. So you didn’t get in trouble for sleeping?”
“Nah, Lacey kisses up to Helverson every day. He thinks she’s such a good girl.” Val responded sarcastically. “Guess he doesn’t know you like we do.” she said to Lacey with a grin.
Lacey let her friends chatter and decided not to elaborate on her original statement. Once again, she wished she could talk to someone about her power, but she didn’t want to come off as a total perv. Once she got the hang of using this new ability to control guys her own age, though, she knew she’d totally show off for her friends.
The three girls sauntered into science class like they owned the place. And given the way Mrs. Woods ran the class, they pretty much did. The girls continued chatting even after the bell rang to start class, and the teacher hardly noticed as she gave the class an assignment. Through it all, Lacey continued to sense the carnal desires aimed her way from every direction, but she was too distracted by her friends to concentrate as she had with Mr. Helverson. But she did have one thing she wanted to confirm about her power during this class.
“Is Vicky looking at me?” she asked her friends at one point, as she sensed the familiar sensation from behind her.
“Yeah, why?” answered Valerie.
“She is such a total,” Lacey caught herself becoming too loud and whispered to her friends, “lesbo! I think she’s checking me out!
“No way!” Ginny responded.
Lacey nodded enthusiastically to her friend. “I’ve caught her doing it a few times. The stupid carpet muncher thinks she’s being subtle, but she’s as bad as the guys around here about gawking at me in public!”
Lacey knew she was exaggerating. The only reason she’d figured out that Vicky was attracted to her was because of her magical gift. And even with the magic, it was only that day, when her senses became more finely attuned, that she was finally sure it was Vicky she was sensing, and not just another of the boys around her. But she still wasn’t ready to tell her friends about her power yet, and she really wanted to make fun of Vicky with them, so this lie would suffice for now.
“Ok students.” Mrs. Woods raised her voice from the front of the class. “Time to start your labs. Everyone work with a partner.”
The class had an odd number of students, so Lacey, Ginny, and Valerie were normally all lab partners together, forming a group of three instead of the normal two person pairings. But Lacey noticed that Vicky’s usual partner was out that day, so she decided to have some fun at Vicky’s expense.
“You two be lab partners. I have an idea.” Lacey told Ginny and Valerie, then turned around to Vicky. “Will you be my partner, Vicky?” she asked sweetly.
Vicky seemed surprised by the request, and Lacey both saw and magically sensed her blushing. Apparently, the other girl hadn’t expected the beautiful cheerleader to talk to her, and she wasn’t quite sure how to handle it.
“Ok.” she responded meekly.
Lacey smiled sweetly and sauntered slowly towards the lab table where Vicky was already standing. She made a point of moving in a way that gave Vicky a good view of her body from every angle, almost like a model on a catwalk. She could clearly feel the other girl’s longing for her intensify with every step she took.
As much as she was disgusted at the thought of being checked out this way by a girl, she was really curious what would happen if she controlled and intensified Vicky’s lust as she had with Mr. Helverson. If controlling the teacher had been a special thrill because he was an authority figure, then doing the same to another girl would also be special, simply because it was a girl. Using her looks to manipulate boys her own age came natural to her, even before her magical gift, but this was clearly something new. And the fact that she was so grossed out by Vicky’s desire would make it that much easier to be extra cruel about it.
As she walked towards her, she examined Vicky almost as closely as Vicky was examining her. She was a nerd in every sense of the word – a thin, mousy brunette with glasses and a ponytail, who routinely ruined the grading curve on tests by getting the highest score in the class. The sad part, Lacey mused, was that the girl had nice features – she’d probably be downright pretty if she’d wear tighter, skimpier clothing, let her hair down, and replace the glasses with contacts. But instead, she wore loose fitting clothes that didn’t show off her body at all, and made no attempt to fit in with the popular crowd – namely Lacey, Ginny, Valerie, and their other friend, Katie, who ruled the school together. Lacey even remembered seeing her in overalls once – with paint stains from an art class or something – and she hadn’t even changed into something nicer to attend the rest of her classes!
Lacey stopped right next to Vicky at the lab table, and was about to start concentrating to try and grab control of her libido when she noticed something that stopped her in her tracks. Drawn on Vicky’s notebook were several symbols that Lacey recognized from her research into magic online. One of them was a pentagram, and another was an ankh. Others looked vaguely familiar, but she couldn’t recall their names or purpose. As soon as Lacey came close, Vicky put her lab book down on top of the notebook, apparently trying to be subtle, but it was obvious to Lacey that she was trying to hide the symbols from sight.
‘Does nerd girl have magic power, too?’ she wondered. Lacey decided that the lesbo freak had just earned a stay of execution until she could figure out if there was more to be gained from being nice to her. If Vicky had her own magic, then maybe she could help Lacey develop her power or learn some new abilities.
“So … what are we doing with these magnets?” Lacey asked, trying to be friendly, but not really sure where to begin a conversation. She wanted to ask about the magic symbols eventually, but she wanted to wait and make it sound casual. After all, she still hadn’t told anyone that she had any magic, so she didn’t want to seem too interested.
“It’s here in the lab book.” Vicky pointed. “This looks like a pretty easy lab.”
“Right.” Lacey responded. So much for small talk. She picked up a magnet and looked at the book. “Yeah, this does look like an easy one – even for me. I guess for a brain like you, they’re all easy.” When at first you don’t succeed, try flattery.
Vicky just smiled slightly at the complement, apparently not sure how to take it. This was going to be tough. The brunette was just too shy to talk much, even though it was obvious she liked having Lacey’s attention. Lacey would have to do all the work to get a conversation started.
For the next few minutes, they worked on the experiment from the lab book, and Lacey made a point of commenting on everything, hoping to come off as friendly as possible. Vicky would occasionally respond, but always very matter-of-factly, focusing on the task at hand. No wonder she got such good grades!
Lacey kept looking for an excuse to bring up the symbols on the notebook and still sound casual, but with the notebook hidden, she couldn’t make a comment about just noticing it or something like that.
“Vicky, did you take good notes on what Mrs. Woods was saying earlier?”
“Yes.” Vicky responded.
“Would you mind letting me see them? I missed writing down some of it, and I want to make sure I didn’t skip anything important.”
“Ok.” Vicky said, and pulled her notebook out from under her lab book, and quickly opened it to pull out her notes.
Lacey only saw the cover of the notebook for a second this time, but it was the excuse she needed to start a conversation and still sound casual.
“What was all that drawn on the cover of your notebook?” she asked, thinking to herself, ‘Gotcha!’
Vicky’s face flushed, and Lacey sensed her becoming less libidinous, apparently distracted by what Lacey saw.
“Nothing. Just some doodles.” she responded.
“Can I see?” Lacey asked, as Vicky pulled out the papers and gave them to her.
Vicky reluctantly closed her notebook to let Lacey see the front of it for a couple of seconds, then slid it back under her book.
“Hey, some of those symbols look familiar. What are they?” Lacey asked.
“Nothing special. Just stuff I’ve seen around.” she answered, clearly not very good at lying.
This was getting annoying. Lacey couldn’t understand why Vicky was being coy about this, when they were clearly all magical stuff. She’d have to be more direct.
“Are they magic symbols? They look like something about magic I saw once on TV.”
“I …” Vicky began, but paused.
“What? You afraid to tell me? And people accuse us cheerleaders of being snobs. At least I’m trying to be friendly!” Lacey sounded indignant.
Vicky’s confusion was palpable. She bit her lip and thought for a second, then leaned in a little closer and whispered, “Yes, they’re magical, but please don’t tell anybody. I don’t want anyone to know about this yet.”
Lacey was surprised by this. She and Vicky had been in the same schools for years, and Vicky thought she could trust her with a secret? Apparently, her reputation didn’t precede her, for once!
“What’s the big secret? Do you have some sort of magic power?” Lacey whispered back.
“I …” she looked at Lacey’s face, and Lacey sensed her attraction, but she still seemed reluctant to talk.
“It’s ok.” Lacey gave her a friendly smile. “You can trust me. I won’t tell anyone.”
“I just don’t want anyone knowing I’m studying magic right now.” Vicky whispered. “There are too many people who are still scared of anyone with magic powers, and I don’t have the power to defend myself yet.”
“Studying magic?” Lacey asked. “But do you have any real power?”
“Ok class.” Mrs. Woods interrupted. “Time to finish up your labs!”
Vicky glanced at the wall clock. “I need to pack up.” she told Lacey and started packing her things in her backpack, ignoring Lacey’s last question. “You can give me those notes back tomorrow.” she indicated the papers she’d pulled out for the cheerleader.
Frustrated, Lacey went back to her own desk to gather her belongings.
“Why’d you want to be Vicky’s lab partner?” Ginny asked.
“Yeah, we figured you’d start ragging on her for being a lesbo or something.” Valerie added.
“I just need a good test score next time in this class.” Lacey lied. “Since lesbo nerd girl has a crush on me, I can make her think I’m friendly and sit next to her on test day, instead of copying off you two bimbos.”
“Can I copy off you while you copy off her?” Ginny asked.
Val just rolled her eyes. “If Lacey moves back to the empty seat next to Vicky, then she’ll be too far away for us to copy off her, dumbass.”
As she had when entering the room, Lacey let her friends chatter as they left and didn’t really pay attention. She was busy thinking about Vicky and how to get her to share any magical secrets she might have.
“What’s going on over there?” Lacey asked her friends as she sat down in the lunchroom.
It had been almost two weeks since her encounters with Mr. Helverson and Vicky, and Lacey’s magic practice had been going well so far. Using the meditation tips she’d found online, she’d gotten better at picking out individual people’s lust from the crowd, and she’d started practicing giving guys in her classes erections just to see if she could. Of course, none of them knew it was her doing, but she still had the satisfaction of knowing she had such power over them, which she knew would lead to bigger and better things. She already had a couple of ideas she wanted to try out.
The one person she’d made a point of not experimenting on was her boyfriend, Chad. She started dating him because he was good looking, popular, and the captain of the football team, but since gaining her magic, she realized that he just saw her as a sexual object. Intensifying those feelings seemed like a bad idea, especially since it might speed up the sex that was always over too quickly already. Forcing him to slow down was one of the things she wanted to try with her power eventually, but she intended to experiment on other guys first, to get it right before letting Chad or anyone else know what she was doing.
She’d also continued researching other magical powers and spells on the internet, but she hadn’t been able to get any of them to work. She hadn’t talked to Vicky again, because they were only in science class together, and she was usually preoccupied chatting with her friends in there. But she was almost at the point of telling the lesbian the truth, or at least the part about being magical, without going into the details about her power. That way, maybe they could team up to learn some spells or something, since she was having such a hard time with it alone.
But that day, there was a crowd gathered around one of the tables in the cafeteria as she sat down with her friends, and she was curious what was going on.
“Some guy with magic powers or something.” Katie told her, sounding bored.
“I think it’s pretty cool.” Valerie said.
Immediately, Lacey was turned around trying to see through the crowd to what was happening over there. If there was someone else with magic around here, maybe she could team up with them to increase her power. And since they said it was a guy, she’d have no problem getting him to do what she wanted.
“Who is he? And what’s he doing?” she interrogated her friends.
“Some guy I don’t know.” Valerie shrugged.
“He was making a pencil float. Real exciting.” Katie said sarcastically, apparently unimpressed.
“Did you see that guy over there?” Ginny said excitedly as she joined them. “He was making a pencil float in the air!”
Her friends started laughing, leaving Ginny confused. “What?” she asked.
“So do you know who he is?” Lacey asked, and Ginny shook her head.
“Why are you so interested?” Katie asked.
“Look at the crowd around him.” Lacey responded. “He’s too popular to be ignored.”
“Do you really think he’s worth hanging out with?” Katie asked.
“Lots of other people seem to think so … at least for today. We’ll see how long that lasts.” Lacey answered, rolling her eyes. “But for today, he’s the big news around here. Maybe I’ll introduce myself later and give pencil dick a thrill.”
“You’re so mean!” Ginny said, as the girls all started laughing hysterically.
For the rest of the lunch period, everyone was buzzing about Jason Murphy and his flying pencils. Lacey picked up his name and some info about him from listening to the crowd chatter all around. She wrote a note and gathered her things before the bell rang to end lunch, and strode purposefully in his direction.
“Jason.” she said as she walked up behind him. He turned to see who it was, and she instantly felt his attraction. She handed him the folded note and said quietly, “Read it in private.” then walked off without looking back or saying another word. ‘Gotcha!’ she thought, feeling his eyes on her as she walked away.
The note said simply, “You’re not the only one who can do magic. Meet backstage in the theater room after school if you want to know more.”
When the school day ended, she hung out gossiping with her friends, keeping up appearances, though she really was excited to go meet Jason. Being late suited her purposes, though. She wanted Jason nervous with anticipation when she arrived. She finally told her friends she had to go, and left to meet him.
Not surprisingly, he was already there when she arrived. She actually sensed his presence before she entered the room and they saw each other. Apparently, he was thinking about her while waiting. As soon as he saw her, she sensed his desire increase dramatically. This was going to be easy.
“Hi.” he said.
“Hi.” she smiled sweetly. “I’m Lacey.”
“I know. I …” he paused. “I’m Jason.” he finished, apparently too shy to continue his original thought.
He was an average looking guy in average looking clothes, and she obviously made him both nervous and horny. This was going to be REALLY easy.
“I saw what you were doing at lunch, Jason. I guess just about everyone did.”
“Yeah, I just got so excited when it happened for the first time that I had to show my friends, and we attracted a crowd.”
“So you only just developed your magic today?” she asked.
“Yeah, it was sort of sudden.” he looked at her, and she knew his next question before he asked it. “So … your note said somebody else around here has magic. Did you mean yourself?”
She smiled coyly and didn’t answer immediately.
“Can you keep a secret Jason?”
“I’ve never told anyone about this.” she acted more nervous than she really was, though she really was glad to finally be telling someone. But she wasn’t about to tell him all of it. “I can sense people.”
She nodded. “Like … before I walked in and saw you here, I already knew you were here. But I can’t always sense everyone around me, and I can only pick people out of a crowd some of the time. It’s kind of weird. And it’s a pretty weak power. It’s not like I can move things around or anything.” she flattered him.
“It’s still better than nothing.” he told her, encouragingly. “And if you have that, then you can learn more spells and stuff later. People with no magic might never be able to develop it, but once you have any link to magic at all, it opens lots of possibilities. At least, that’s what people have been telling me all day.” he smiled goofily.
“Yeah, that’s why I’m glad I have the ability … and why I wanted to meet you.” she smiled at him sweetly. “I haven’t told anyone about my power because it’s not the type of thing I can show off, but I keep hoping it’ll lead to something more. I …” she paused, feigning shyness. “I was kinda hoping that maybe working with someone else could help with that.”
“I’d love to try some spells with you!” he told her excitedly.
“Great!” she smiled, acting like she wasn’t sure he’d agree. “But you have to promise not to tell anyone! If anyone asks, just tell them we’re … doing a science project together.”
“I’m the captain of the cheerleading squad, and lots of people at this school are jealous of my position and popularity. If I told everyone that I have magical power now, some of them might claim I was lying to get attention. So I figure I’m better off keeping it a secret for now, until I can really prove it to everyone, like you can.”
“Oh. I guess that makes sense. I promise I won’t tell anyone about your magic until you’re ready.” he told her solemnly.
“You’re so sweet.” she told him, secretly thinking that was WAY too easy, and they arranged to meet later to practice magic together.
Lacey and Jason spent that afternoon at his house, where she showed him the web sites she was using for magical research, and they tried a spell together that went absolutely nowhere. She wanted to learn to use his ability, but it was just instinctive, much like her ability to sense his attraction to her the whole time she was there.
When he demonstrated his power for her, it turned out that lifting pencils really was all he could do, and he didn’t even have very good control of them when he did it. That’s why he stuck to pencils – the first pen he’d floated had exploded in the air and gotten ink all over the place. In the end, she realized that this was going to be a long term project, and that she’d have to help him gain better control of his power while she gained better control of hers. That way, they’d eventually be able to team up for bigger and better things, but they just didn’t have enough power or control yet to accomplish anything together.
So she pointed him to the web site that had helped her gain better control over her ability, so he could try the concentration exercises there. Then, heading off the obvious, she told him she had to go and meet her boyfriend. She could see the disappointment as soon as she said it – he’d wanted to ask her out, and she’d succeeded in preventing that. But she’d also let him keep his dignity, since he hadn’t asked and been shot down. She knew she had to keep a good relationship with him … for now.
While she was sure that manipulating Jason would eventually lead somewhere, she also knew that she’d have to keep trying to expand her power on her own. She already had a couple of ideas she wanted to try.
So the next day, she strutted into Mr. Helverson’s math class wearing a tight black dress, ready to play. Besides Mr. H, she’d successfully given the boys who sit on either side of her erections with her power in the past. In such a boring class, she couldn’t help messing around with her power to pass the time, but she wanted to stick to teasing different guys, to keep anyone from getting too suspicious. This time, she had the creative idea to pick out a victim who didn’t sit right next to her. She wanted to see if she could use her power on someone from that distance, even with other horny boys between her and her new “boy toy”.
She made a point of arriving just in time for the bell, so most of the class was already seated. As she entered, she dropped a piece of paper towards the trash can, intentionally missing.
“Oopsie.” she said cutely, and made a show of bending down at the waist to pick it up. She was facing away from the class, so everyone in the room got a terrific view of her magnificent, tightly covered ass. She was instantly rewarded by a tidal wave of sexual tension. As she slowly picked up the paper and dropped it in the trash, she picked one person’s lust from the crowd and grabbed hold of it. Without even checking to see who it was, she concentrated for just a second to increase his longing for her, to make sure she wouldn’t lose him too quickly. Gotcha!
As she turned around and slowly sauntered to her seat, she looked to see whose desire she was controlling. His name was Dan, and he was one of the geekier guys in this class. He sat in the front of the class, a few rows over from her, so this would make for a good test of distance like she wanted. As soon as she looked his way, he looked away immediately, obviously trying not to be seen looking at her. What a nerd!
She sat down and slowly moved through the physical ritual of pulling out her math book and pencil, all the while concentrating on exciting Dan’s libido. Because he sat near the front of the room, she could see him shifting in his chair and adjusting his pants. She knew she’d given him an erection, both from his movements, and because she was getting better at sensing that particular threshold in the lust of boys.
She noticed that he couldn’t see her any more, because she sat further back, yet she still had complete control of his libido. It was a pleasant surprise to realize that once she grabbed hold of a guy, he was hers until she let go! And today, for the first time, she wasn’t planning to let go just because she’d given him a hard on. She was ready to take this game to the next level.
As old man Helverson droned on about tangents and cosines, Lacey went off on a tangent of her own. As she’d done several times before, she used the advice she’d gotten from the internet to meditate on what she was sensing from Dan. She’d already given him a boner, but she focused again on finding the deepest core of his sexual urges. She found it easily and grabbed it, aroused it, dominated it, and eventually intensified it well beyond him just having an erection.
She could sense his excitement and looked over to see him fidgeting at his desk. She grinned, knowing he was completely under her spell, having sex right there in his seat without ever knowing she was the one inducing his passion.
She kept going.
As she titillated him further, she couldn’t help but wonder what he must be thinking. She kept her face looking down at her book, only watching him through the corner of her eye, to avoid his suspicion. He kept shifting uncomfortably, and glancing around, as if he wondered if anyone noticed that he was practically masturbating right there in math class.
She kept going.
She sensed his excitement reaching a crescendo, the fire within him about to erupt. She wondered how far she could take him. She also wondered if he would, or even could, do something about it.
Still, she kept going.
“I have to go to the bathroom.” Dan abruptly announced to the class, jumping from his chair, and heading for the door without even waiting for Mr. Helverson’s response.
Much of the class chuckled at the interruption, and Mr. Helverson made a lame comment about how Dan must have REALLY had to go. In the confusion, Lacey’s smug grin went unnoticed.
She stopped goading his libido, but then realized with a start that she could still sense him in the hall outside, running for the bathroom.
The grin left her face and her eyes narrowed intensely.
She started again.
In just one split second, she grabbed all the passion and desire she’d inspired within him and gave it one final push.
He erupted, and she knew it.
‘Gotcha!’ she grinned to herself, knowing he hadn’t made it all the way to the bathroom before she forced him to cum in his pants.
Over the next couple of weeks, Lacey continued to experiment and refine her power. She found that she could control the libidos of two guys at once, and had even tried three at once, but had a hard time going back and forth with that many.
She hadn’t taken a guy all the way again since that first time with Dan in math class, but she did try stopping her boyfriend from going all the way during sex one time. She was able to hold him back for several minutes, which she knew would make it easier to reach an orgasm if she had sex with him while she was actually in the mood. That night, she’d been so busy concentrating on controlling him that she hadn’t really been enjoying the sex, so she eventually let Chad finish and pretended that she enjoyed it, too.
Much to her surprise, he told her that it was the best sex they’d ever had. She had to hold herself back from laughing in his face.
She also continued to work with Jason to help each other with their magical abilities. The meditation stuff had helped him as much as it helped her, and he was able to lift much larger objects than pencils and control them better now. He had reached a point of routinely levitating books, pulling out chairs without touching them, and moving other stuff around with his mind all the time. Lacey even convinced him to trip a girl she didn’t like in school one time.
One day, he moved Lacey’s arms and legs around like a puppet, but he couldn’t lift her off the ground. She left angrily after he said that she was too heavy, even though he apologized profusely and kept saying that he didn’t mean it like that. She wasn’t really that angry, but she felt like she wasn’t getting anywhere in their magic sessions together. He’d benefited from her recommendations to learn the meditation stuff she’d found, but she hadn’t gotten anything useful back from him. So she took the opportunity to storm off and avoid him for a while.
That led her to the only other magically empowered person she knew. Vicky definitely had the hots for her, and probably had some magic hidden away under those glasses and ponytail, so Lacey decided it was about time to get to know her better.
As usual, Ginny and Valerie were chatting away that day as they walked into science class. Lacey grinned as she saw the lab assignment written on the board.
“Hey, you guys, we’re doing a lab today, and I need to bring up my grade, so I’m gonna partner with the nerd girl.” Lacey told her friends.
“Ooh, Lacey’s got a date with her lesbo girlfriend.” Valerie teased.
Lacey just rolled her eyes, then turned to face Vicky. The clicking of her high heel shoes on the tile floor caused heads to turn, and Lacey noticed Vicky looking right along with the guys. Lacey both saw and sensed Vicky getting excited as she approached, something she hadn’t done since their previous time as lab partners, over a month ago.
“Hi, Vicky” she greeted her, as if they were old friends. “Can I be your lab partner today?”
“Sure.” Vicky responded, again seeming puzzled by Lacey’s attention.
As they began work on the lab, Lacey decided to save the magical talk for some place more private, and stuck to just discussing the assignment at hand until they were almost done.
“Vicky, can I ask you for a really huge favor?”
“What kind of favor?” Vicky sounded suspicious, apparently catching on that Lacey was only being nice to her because she wanted something. As much as it disgusted her, Lacey decided to use her power to increase the brunette’s lust for her. Not a lot, but Lacey smiled and “tweaked” her just slightly, then continued talking.
“Well, I need to bring up my grade in this class, and we’ve got that big test coming up.” Lacey paused, feigning nervousness. “Would you mind terribly if I studied with you?”
She bit her lip in a way that she knew most boys found cute. She just had to be completely irresistible to the little freak by now.
“Great! How about after school today? Maybe I could meet you at your place after cheerleading practice?”
“Sure. Let me write down the address for you.”
As Lacey pulled into Vicky’s driveway after school, she could already sense the lesbian’s attraction from inside the house. Since she could only sense lust aimed in her direction, she knew that meant the little lesbo had been thinking about her, apparently excited about her pending arrival. This one would be as easy to manipulate as Jason!
Lacey rang the doorbell, and was glad that Vicky was alone when she answered the door. As soon as Vicky saw her, Lacey felt a sudden spike in the other girl’s libido.
“Hi! I hope I didn’t make you wait too long. I had to take a shower after cheerleading practice.”
This caused another slight increase in Vicky’s attraction, and Lacey was grossed out knowing the perv was imagining her naked.
“Oh, that’s fine. I was just doing my other homework first and saving the science study for you.” Vicky told her as they walked into her home. “We can study at the kitchen table, in here.”
“So, do you have the house to yourself after school?” Lacey asked, looking around as she followed Vicky.
“Yeah, my parents won’t be home from work for at least another hour.”
“Hey, before we start.” Lacey stopped walking before getting to the table, “What do you think of this outfit?”
She was wearing the same short, black skirt and black high heels that she’d worn to school, but she’d stopped at home before coming over and switched to a tighter, skimpier white blouse, which exposed her midriff and showed off her firm, round breasts, as well as shiny tan pantyhose that accentuated her long, shapely legs. She spun slowly like a model, to make sure Vicky got a good eye full
She was quickly rewarded, sensing Vicky’s hormones raging with desire for her. ‘Gotcha!’ she thought.
“Uhh, it’s nice.” Vicky responded, too quickly, then sat down at the kitchen table and reached for her science book, obviously trying not to stare.
“So the test will be on chapter 7 …” Vicky began, opening the book, but Lacey stopped her.
“Actually Vicky, I have a confession to make,” Lacey paused, pretending to be more nervous than she really was, as she’d done with Jason. “I didn’t come over here to study science.”
Vicky looked at her, confused.
“No. Actually …” another nervous pause, “There’s something else I think you and I have in common.”
Lacey sensed Vicky becoming excited, and she suddenly realized that the little slut was hoping she was gay, too!
“You have to promise to keep this a total secret, though, just between us.” Lacey told her, intentionally leading her on before letting her know what this was about.
“After all, I didn’t tell anyone about your magic, so I just don’t want you to tell anyone about …mine.”
“Your what? Magic?” Vicky’s eyes widened with realization.
Lacey nodded solemnly.
“So you have magical power?” Vicky asked.
“Yeah. Nothing too exciting, but I can sorta sense people.”
“What do you mean by ‘sense’?”
“Well, like when I arrived here, I was pretty sure you were alone, because I could sense your presence in the house, and I didn’t sense anyone else.” Lacey lied. “And I knew when you were about to open the door, because I could feel your presence approaching.” That part was pretty much true, but it was really Vicky’s desire she was sensing, not just her presence.
“Wow. That’s pretty cool.”
“Not really. Have you seen that guy Jason who can move stuff without touching it? Now that would be a cool power.”
“Still, if you have any magic in you, it means you could learn more.”
“Yeah, so I’ve heard, but it hasn’t really happened yet. That’s why I thought teaming up with someone might make it work better.”
Vicky nodded. “That makes sense. Maybe we could look up some spells that can be done as a pair.”
“That’s what I was thinking. So … do you have any real magical power?” Lacey asked.
Vicky seemed nervous. “I’m still kinda working on that.”
Lacey was becoming annoyed. Was the little lesbo leading her on, without having any actual magic?
Well, she was still a brain, so she should be good at research, anyway. They exchanged addresses of web sites and books that they’d used for magical research, so Vicky immediately proved more useful than Jason in that regard. But Lacey held back on sharing the source of the meditation exercises that had helped her and Jason focus their abilities so much. She just didn’t quite trust the little geek that much yet.
Lacey left soon afterward, assuming that Vicky wouldn’t be of much more use to her. Just in case, she said to let her know in science class if she found anything worth sharing. She figured assigning homework was appropriate, since that was the only thing a nerd like Vicky was good at, anyway.