21st Century Magic: Gotcha! (Chapter 06-09)
Written by YAGS :: [Sunday, 17 May 2015 18:57] Last updated by :: [Monday, 18 May 2015 11:03]
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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.
Chapter 6: Puppet Boy
Lacey may have given up on Vicky as a potential source of magical power, but the books and web sites that Vicky had recommended actually came in handy. It was about a week later that Lacey discovered the spell. She called Jason immediately.
“Jason! It’s been forever since we hung out.”
“Umm … I thought you were mad at me. You seemed to be avoiding me at school.”
“I wasn’t avoiding you. Why would I do that? What are you doing after dinner tonight? I found this great new spell we have GOT to try!”
Two hours later, they were sitting on his bed, holding hands, and reciting incantations in some language that neither of them recognized. “I think it’s Latin.” she’d told him when he asked, but it really didn’t look or sound like the other Latin spells they’d tried in the past. He looked just as skeptical of that answer as she was in giving it.
“Do you sense anything yet?” she asked, although she already knew the answer.
“Nope.” he responded. “Can I open my eyes now?”
“Not yet. I’m REALLY concentrating on sharing my power with you. I can always sense when you’re around, so I don’t know why you can’t sense me.” she lied. She knew why he couldn’t use her power to sense her. Even if the power sharing spell had worked, he would only sense lust aimed his way, and she knew there wasn’t any of that around here.
“I got nothing.” he answered, opening his eyes to find her peeking, too. “I think this is going to be another one of those spells that goes nowhere.”
“Well, we might as well try it the other way, just to see. My power’s always been a little flaky. Maybe yours will share better, since it’s stronger and more reliable.” she told him.
He had a doubtful expression on his face. “I’m beginning to think we’re never gonna get any of these spells you find to work. I think my grades might be better if I spent the time doing homework instead of memorizing ‘Latin’ phrases that don’t actually mean anything.”
“I just have a really good feeling about this one.” she told him. “Please?” she asked sweetly, giving him her best pout. He might not be sensing anything, but she certainly was.
“Ok, we’ll try it. I’m just not getting my hopes up about this working.”
They both closed their eyes again, meditated to get back in the magical groove, and recited the incantations. This time, he was attempting to share his telekinetic ability, and she was concentrating on finding it within him, to grab it and use it.
“Anything yet?” he asked after a minute.
“Shh.” she responded. “Focus! I think I’m starting to sense it.”
He raised an eyebrow cynically, but went back to meditating.
She wasn’t lying this time. Besides his lust, she really was sensing … something else … from him. She couldn’t quite place it. She recited the incantation one more time, continuing to focus, and he followed her lead.
She definitely felt something now. She concentrated as hard as she could on it, but it wasn’t as easy to grab as the sexual tension she was used to controlling. It seemed like the same type of concentration was necessary, though. That meditation web site was really paying off!
“I’m DEFINITELY sensing something now. Try the incantation one more time.” she told him, and they recited the non-Latin again.
She had it now. She grabbed hold of something from him, but she just wasn’t sure what it was.
“Ok, now I’m sensing it, too,” he told her excitedly. “I’m not sure what’s happening exactly, but I think we’re finally doing something.”
She looked at him, grinning. She could feel the energy within her, but she wasn’t really sure what to do next.
“Start with something small.” he told her. “There’s a pen on my desk. Better yet, concentrate on the pencil – we don’t need any more exploding pens.”
She grinned and pointed her free hand at the pencil, continuing to hold his hand in hers. She concentrated, trying to grab hold of it.
She looked at Jason quizzically. “Isn’t that how you do it? I’ve always just seen you point at whatever you want to control.”
The word ‘control’ triggered a memory, and she barely heard Jason yammering in agreement and telling her “Just point at the pencil, sense it, then lift”. That last part of what he said – “sense it, then lift”. Like the way she controlled the boys. She could only control what she sensed, and she certainly couldn’t sense the pencil.
“That’s it!” she exclaimed.
She looked at him and grinned, then stood up from his bed, continuing to hold his hand. With her free hand, she pointed at his free hand – and lifted it.
“You’re doing it!” he told her, looking at his hand as she moved it up and down just by pointing. “Umm … Now try the pencil again.”
“I can’t lift pencils, Jason.”
“Huh?” he looked back at her face.
“I can only control what I can sense – and I can only sense people!” Specifically, people with the hots for her, but he didn’t need to know that little technicality right now. “I’m not just using your power. I’m combining it with my own!”
“Oh! I get it now!” he told her. “I wonder if that explains why I couldn’t use your power. I already sense people when I concentrate on moving them.”
“Uh huh.” she nodded in agreement. “That makes sense.” Whatever. “So now that we’re sharing, I don’t think we need to hold hands any more.” she said, dropping his hand.
With her newly freed hand, she pointed at his hand that she just released and grabbed control of that one, too.
“Now I can move you like a puppet, just like you did with me last week!”
She moved both of his hands back and forth, up and down. She brought them together forcing him to clap several times.
“Applause from my puppet. How nice!”
“Uhh, right.” he said uncomfortably.
She knew how disconcerting this was for him, since he’d done the same to her with very little warning. It was payback time, only she was clearly getting used to this much faster than he had. Probably because of all the practice she already had in controlling boys with just her mind, she thought.
“Oh, I just have to try something.” she told him.
She stopped controlling his hands, though he couldn’t move them from the spot she’d assigned for them in the air. That was something that hadn’t happened when he controlled her – when he’d released control over any body part, she’d been able to move it herself immediately.
With both hands, she stretched out towards his body, all ten fingers pointed his way, her long red fingernails shining like daggers aimed at his ribs. She narrowed her eyes in concentration, and they both felt her grab hold of his torso. She slowly lifted him upwards, and he slowly stood up as she willed him to rise from the bed. But she didn’t stop there. She kept going until he was standing on his toes, not quite off the ground.
“Forget it.” he told her. “You won’t be able to get me off the ground. Too much weight for my power to lift. At least, not without some more serious power lifting exercises, like I had to do to go from levitating pencils to lifting chairs and stuff.”
She raised an eyebrow at him, grinned mischievously at the perceived challenge, and then narrowed her eyes in concentration once more. Like so many times before, she concentrated on finding the pit of what she was controlling – the very core of it. She could sense it there, but it was tough to grab and hold on to. She knew what she had to do, and how to do it. She just had to concentrate a little bit longer …
“Lacey, forget it. It would be great if we could lift people, but it’s just not gonna happen. At least, not yet.” he told her after about a minute of waiting.
As soon as he finished speaking, she lifted her chin slightly, then her arms, and he began to rise again, his legs and feet dangling above the ground.
“Whoa!” he exclaimed, kicking his feet below him uselessly.
“Gotcha!” She grinned up at him.
“Nice! You’re getting the hang of this a lot faster than I did.”
“Actually, I’d say you’re the one doing the ‘hanging’ now.” she joked.
She put one hand on her hip, realizing that she didn’t really need it to control him. The power came from her mind, and the slightest gesture should be enough to force his movements like she wanted. Pointing with just one finger now, she moved him around his bedroom.
“Uh, yeah, you’re doing really well with this.” he told her nervously. “Can you put me down now?”
“Not yet. There’s still some things I want to try.” she told him.
“Well, I already figured out that since the power is entirely from my mind, I don’t really need to use my hands so much. Just a little pointing here or there is enough to move you.”
“Ok, that’s good that you worked that out so quickly.”
“So I was wondering …” she continued, moving him so that he was facing the door to the room, “… what other gestures I can use to control you.”
With that, she drew out a horizontal circle with the finger she was using to control him, and he spun around to face her, his back to the door.
“Oh, that was cool!” she exclaimed, smiling. “Did you see that?”
“Oh right. You were facing the door when I did it. Let me do it again to show you.”
Again, she drew the circle in the air, and again he spun around, but this time she rotated him all the way around so he was facing her again.
“You really are getting good at this quick.” he told her.
“I wonder if I can spin you any faster.”
But she had already started spinning her finger around quickly over and over in the air, and his body followed suit.
“Lacey, stop!” he pleaded.
She giggled and spun him around 4 or 5 more times, too caught up in the moment to listen.
“STOP!!!!!!!!!” he screamed.
She suddenly felt herself lose control, and he dropped to the floor, falling to his hands and knees. She cringed and realized she’d probably taken this a little too far.
“I’m sorry!” she apologized quickly, and rushed to help him up.
“I’m dizzy,” he told her.
She helped him to the bed, where he sat down, closed his eyes, and breathed heavy. For the first time since she’d known him, she wasn’t detecting any sexual desire coming from him.
He must have gotten too dizzy for his libido to focus on her, but she was pretty sure that wasn’t what caused her to lose control. He probably cut off the power sharing spell himself when he panicked.
“I’m so sorry,” she apologized again. “Are you ok?”
He opened his eyes and nodded at her. She bit her lip nervously and sat on the bed next to him, crossing her pantyhose-clad legs – gestures that she knew always got his attention.
“I’m ok,” he told her and smiled. “I just got way too dizzy from all the spinning.”
“I’m so sorry. I hope you’re not mad at me.”
“It’s ok. Maybe we can try this again some time, just as long as there are other people around for you to make dizzy instead of me,” he grinned.
She could feel his eyes on her and knew he was back to normal. She smiled back at him sweetly.
“I’m sorry. I just got so excited, and I couldn’t experiment on pencils and stuff to get used to this like you did. Next time I’ll definitely be more careful.”
And next time, Lacey knew, she’d need to find a way to make the power sharing spell permanent!
Chapter 7: Going all the way
The next time Lacey went to Jason’s house, she was better prepared. She knew this required careful planning. This wasn’t like the meditation exercises or messing around with guys that had gotten her this far. This was big – really big – and she had to have everything planned out perfectly to pull off a spell of this magnitude.
For starters, she made sure to wear classic cherry red lipstick, because she knew Jason liked that more than the pink or other shades she sometimes wore. And then there was her clothing – a tight tube top to show off her breasts always worked, but she made a point of wearing a short skirt with thigh high stockings instead of pantyhose that would have covered her panties. Being able to quickly and easily remove her underwear was essential to her plan. She’d even considered skipping the panties altogether, but she didn’t want to seem too slutty. So she just wore red lace panties that would really get his attention instead.
Of course, there was also the magical preparation. She found the spell in one of the books Vicky recommended. Actually, she’d found bits and pieces of various spells, and a site that talked about bringing different magical elements together. She had hoped to find an existing spell for this sort of thing, starting by emailing the guy who’d posted the power sharing spell, but nobody had a spell for her exact needs. So she invented her own.
She’d noticed when Jason shared his power that she could sense the power even before she started using it. She suspected that sensing his power once would give her the ability to do so again in the future, similar to the way that concentrating on Mr. Helverson’s lust had heightened her own natural ability, making it easier for her to pick individuals out of a crowd and control them. She confirmed her suspicion while hanging out at school the next day, by asking him to levitate a book while she was leaning on him, just to see if she could sense his power. It had worked.
She knew that once she could sense something, controlling it was just the next logical step. Of course, she’d never tell him that.
Armed with this knowledge, she was able to write her own spell that brought together everything she knew about magic. It was based partly on the power sharing spell, partly on the meditation exercises, partly on various other things she’d read about magic, but also partly on what she’d learned from her “control what you can sense” practice on horny guys.
The following Saturday, she visited Jason’s house, finally prepared to go all the way with her plan.
As they entered his bedroom, Jason offered her the desk chair and sat down on his bed, then asked if she’d found any new spells that she wanted to try out.
“Actually.” she began, not sitting down, “I have a confession to make.”
“What is it?” he asked, surprised.
“I really hope you won’t be mad at me. You’re a really nice guy, and a good friend, but there’s something I’ve never told you.” she told him, pacing the room.
“Whatever it is, I’m sure it can’t be that bad.”
Lacey continued pacing without looking directly at him. After a moment’s pause, she looked directly at him.
“I …” she looked away, “I’ve been lying to you since the day we first met.”
Jason couldn’t hide his surprise. “About what?”
“About … about my magic. I know I said I can sense people, but there’s more to it than that. It’s just sort of embarrassing, so I didn’t want to tell you the details. But you’ve been so sweet, I just can’t keep hiding it from you any more.”
Clearly confused, Jason just waited for her to continue.
“It’s not just any people I sense. I …” she paused before her big revelation. “I can only sense guys who are attracted to me. It’s like I have a built in lust detector that tells me whenever a guy is hot for me.”
Jason turned beet red.
“Oh!” she feigned surprise, as if she hadn’t expected this response. “Don’t be embarrassed! Every guy in school is attracted to me. Believe me, I can feel it all the time.”
“Uhh … yeah. I guess you would.” he flattered her, grinning sheepishly.
“But that’s why I was so reluctant to tell you about this.” she continued. “I’ve known you had a crush on me since we first met.”
His face flushed again.
“I just wanted to get to know you better.” she told him. “I wasn’t sure if I could trust you, or if you were just interested in me for my looks. But you’re so sweet, I couldn’t keep lying to you. I really hope you’re not mad at me for deceiving you all this time.”
“No, of course not!”
“In fact.” she looked down shyly. “I actually have something else I want to tell you.”
He raised his eyebrows, his face revealing that he was a bit overwhelmed by all these revelations.
“Jason …” she started, and looked him right in the eyes.
Without breaking eye contact, she approached, reached her arms out to hug him loosely around the neck, and sat down with her knees on the bed, her legs straddling his. She could both see and sense him getting flushed with excitement.
“Like I said … I know you want me. Well …” she bit her lip, “… I want you, too.”
His eyes practically popped out of his head with surprise.
She nodded slowly, and pulled his head towards her, then leaned in and pressed her lips against his. She didn’t need magic to know that he already had an erection.
Pulling away, she told him, “I’ve always thought your power was really kinky. I want you to control me, Jason. Reach out with that telekinesis of yours and make me your slave.”
“Uhh …” He’d obviously never done this before.
She kissed him again. “Don’t you want me, Jason?”
“Yes! I mean … I’m just … it’s … well … this is kind of sudden.”
“No, it’s not. You can’t tell me that you haven’t been thinking about this from the moment we first met. Like I said, I can sense it. And I’ve been thinking about it, too, but I held back because of my boyfriend. But I don’t care about him any more. You’re the one that I want, Jason.”
She kissed him again, then pulled away and stood up.
“So what are you waiting for?” she asked. She sat down at the other end of the bed, and leaned back so he’d get a nice profile view. She crossed her stocking clad legs, looked sideways at him seductively, and told him, “Use your power to force my legs apart. I dare you!”
From what she was sensing, she was glad she hadn’t done anything to magically excite his libido more than it already was. In fact, she was beginning to think she might have to use her power to restrain him, for fear that he’d burst too soon.
“Like this?” he asked, then reached out his hands, gesturing in her direction, and magically grabbed her legs, forcing her to uncross them.
She tried to resist physically, just to make him work for it, but she knew she would be a puppet to his ability. She could feel his magic pulling her legs apart, making her spread them right there on the bed, but she couldn’t sense the core of his power yet. That would apparently have to wait until they were touching.
“That’s a pretty good start.” she told him, sitting on the bed with her legs spread open in front of her. She reached into her purse and pulled out a condom in preparation for where this was going, then tossed the purse on the floor.
He smiled and reached out his hand towards her torso, then pulled her towards him. He obviously wasn’t very good at this, so being controlled by him this way was awkward. She probably would have fallen over and rolled off the bed if he hadn’t lost control of her legs, allowing her to put her feet down to brace herself. She just smiled and tried to look graceful in spite of him.
“So uhh …” he started, reaching out towards her. “Is it ok if I …?” he trailed off shyly.
“You want to touch me?” she asked, looking down to indicate her breasts.
He blushed and grinned sheepishly.
“You still don’t get it, do you? If you try to grab me, I’m going to pull away, and you’re going to have to force me to give in with your power.” she told him, backing away from him slightly on the bed to illustrate the point.
“But that’s what I want! Take charge! Make me your slave! Dominate me!”
He looked at her wide eyed, then grinned and reached out towards her. He pulled her towards him, and this time he didn’t stop until her tube top hit his hands, and he was fondling her breasts through the thin material.
“That’s a good start.” she told him, leaning in to kiss him. She meant it, too. Since they were touching, she could finally sense his magic as he controlled her.
As they kissed, she reached down with her hands and unbuckled his belt, then continued with the button and zipper on his pants. She stroked his erection once as she went, and intentionally used her magic to hold him back so he wouldn’t have an orgasm too soon. By the time she got that far, she realized he wasn’t using his power any more. She pulled away.
“Want more?” she asked.
“But you stopped controlling me! Remember what I told you?” Lacey asked. “Force me to give it to you! I want you to totally dominate me. Make me your sex slave! Use me for anything you want!”
“Anything?” Jason asked suggestively.
She raised an eyebrow and grinned slyly. “Do it!” she commanded, incorrectly assuming he would just feel her up some more, and she’d eventually have to guide him to home base.
Instead, he gestured with his hands, and she suddenly found herself falling to her knees, his magical power forcing her to open her mouth. He pulled down his underwear, and before she knew what was happening, her luscious red lips were wrapped around his hardened cock.
She was pissed! This wasn’t how she’d planned it! How could she say the words to the spell with this thing in her mouth???
As his magic forced her to slide her mouth up and down along his manhood, she realized that she could sense the power he was using to control her. Perhaps she could make this work after all. She also sensed that he was about to cum, so she used her own magic to force his libido to slow down until she was ready.
As her head moved up and down the length of his shaft, she closed her eyes and concentrated on thinking the exact words to the spell, reciting them in her head. Her tongue slid along his dick, and she thought the words a second time, concentrating on his power, his lust, and her own power to control him. Her blonde hair bobbed up and down in his lap yet again, and she recited the words in her mind again, even as her tongue expertly brought him to the brink of an orgasm. This time, she sensed the very core of his power, forcing her head to rise up along the length of his dick, then back down again. As her mouth came down one more time, she reached out to the core of his power, grabbing it, stroking it, provoking it, dominating it.
She made him explode.
She tasted the power in her mouth, overpowering even the taste of his fluids. This was clearly no normal blow job.
She could feel the magic within her, and she was certain the spell had worked. She raised her head to look at him and smiled. There was one way to find out for sure if it worked, and if it had, Jason Murphy was about to regret the day he ever laid eyes on Lacey Peterson.
“That … was … amazing.” he told her, breathlessly.
“I’m glad you liked it.” Bastard! “So now that I’ve satisfied you, how about you satisfy me?” she asked.
He looked confused. “So do you want me to … umm … ?”
“You don’t have to lick me, if that’s what you mean. I’m still waiting for you to force my legs apart and force yourself inside of me.”
“Oh! I … uhh … I’m not sure I can so soon.”
“I bet I can motivate you.” she said, then kissed his penis lightly, her eyes never leaving his.
“Yeah … I bet you can.”
She kissed his dick again, then one more time, and then licked the length of it once. It started to harden again.
“Gotcha!” she told him, then narrowed her eyes in concentration, forcing his cock to become fully erect in an instant.
“Whoa!!!” he yelled, surprised.
“I told you my power was based on sexuality.” she told him, looking up at his stunned face. Slowly, she stood up, sat on the bed, and crossed her legs. “Now, if you want to use that boner, I dare you to force my legs apart.”
He reached out and gestured at her legs with his hands, but nothing happened.
“Problem with your power?” she asked innocently.
“I’ll get it.” he said, moving his hands again, trying to move her.
“Let’s see if I can do it.” she said, and pointed at his legs. She waved her fingers in opposite directions, and his legs spread out in front of him.
“What the …?”
It worked! She smiled excitedly, her eyes wide like a kid on Christmas morning. Slowly, she stretched his legs even further apart, grinning wickedly as she went.
“Hey! Lacey, what are you doing? How are you doing this?” he asked.
She ignored his complaining and continued, ever so slowly to make him do the type of split that she did as a cheerleader all the time, but she knew would hurt any guy who tried it.
“OW!!! Lacey, stop!!!” he said, as his legs spread a little too far apart.
“This is what you get for blowing your load in a girl’s mouth without even warning her first!” she told him, the spite obvious in her voice. “Not that I minded much this time – the spell I was casting needed you to go all the way inside of me, but that’s not exactly what I had in mind.” Calming down, she smiled and raised an eyebrow at him, “I guess it still worked, though.”
“Spell? What spell?”
“Come on! You can’t really be that stupid, can you? Here – Let me give you a little hint.”
With that, she dropped control of one of his legs, and pointed her other finger towards the ceiling, causing his left foot to fly upwards, dragging his body beneath it.
“HEY!!!” he yelled, as he hung upside down from his left foot, flailing his arms and free leg uselessly in the air.
“Figured it out yet?”
“You … you have my power!” the realization finally dawned on him. “And I didn’t help with the power sharing spell this time.”
“Finally! I was starting to think you were retarded! Now for the real test – Can you make me stop controlling you like you did last time when I made you dizzy?” Her eyes lit up. “Now there’s an idea! Let’s make you dizzy again.”
She begin to twirl her finger and he started spinning, still dangling from his left foot.
“If you want me to stop, just do what you did last time.”
She smiled, and twirled her finger even faster.
“NO!!! Lacey! Please, stop!!!” he yelled, as his body spun faster and faster, arms and other leg reaching outwards from the centrifugal force of his spinning motion. “STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
It was clear he couldn’t make her stop. If he could, he would have by now. Lacey grinned evilly, knowing the spell had not only worked, but it was permanent. He couldn’t take the power back from her.
She stopped gesturing, and lowered her hand, yet she continued to concentrate on his spinning and found that she could maintain his current speed. She casually stood up, grabbed her purse from the floor, and walked to the bedroom door. Before leaving, she turned, looked up at him, and casually pointed at his foot again, then gestured towards the bed and let him go.
Still spinning, he crashed into the bed, then bounced into the wall next to it before landing back on the bed, panting heavily.
“Ohhh.” he moaned. “Lacey … why are you doing this?”
“I told you when we first met that I wanted you to help me develop more power. And you did. So, thanks for your help.” she told him. “Goodbye, Jason.”
And with that, she walked out, leaving him moaning on the bed.
Chapter 8: A Painful Breakup
Lacey knew she just HAD to share this with EVERYONE. As she walked out of Jason’s house and got in her car, she pulled her cell phone from her purse and turned it on.
She was about to start by calling Valerie, but she thought about exactly what she’d say. She didn’t want to just tell her about the magic – she wanted to show her. It was Saturday, so she could easily round up Valerie, Ginny, and Katie and go to the mall. She grinned, knowing there would be lots of easy targets there for her to control and show off for her friends. But she could still taste Jason’s cum in her mouth, so she knew she had to go home and clean up before meeting up with them.
That gave her a wild idea. Grinning, she hit the speed dial on her phone.
“Chad? Are you alone?” she asked when he picked up.
He said something about watching football on TV. She didn’t care.
“Well, you’d better be alone when I get to your house in an hour. I’ve got a REALLY kinky surprise you’re not gonna want to miss.” she told him, then hung up without even saying goodbye. She knew she didn’t always need magic to grab a guy’s attention.
When she arrived at Chad’s house, she was wearing the same tube top, tight skirt, stockings, and heels that she’d worn for Jason. But this time, she skipped the pretense and left the panties at home.
“You look hot.” he told her when she walked in.
“Well, duh.” she responded, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him. “Let’s go to your room. I have a major surprise for you.”
“Wow. I’ve never known you to be in such a hurry.” he told her, following her to his bedroom.
She could already sense his lust, so she concentrated for just a second to intensify it, making sure he had an erection. Then she sensed the rest of his body and knew she was in complete control. This was gonna be fun!
“So what’s the big surprise, babe?” he asked, closing and locking the door to his bedroom, just in case his parents came home earlier than expected.
She reached out one hand towards him, and he followed her lead, moving forward to embrace her, but was suddenly stopped.
“What the hell?” he asked, as his body rose above the ground, his feet dangling uselessly below him.
She moved her hand, and he was thrown forcefully on to his bed, landing on his back. He tried to get up, but found himself unable to move his arms or torso to sit up. Lacey jumped on top of him, straddling him around the waist with her legs and bent down to kiss him, but he obviously wasn’t getting into it. She looked down at him excitedly.
“I have magical powers!” she pointed out the obvious.
“Whoa! Uhh … I mean, that’s great, Lacey.”
“Well, don’t get too excited.” she said sarcastically.
“Don’t be like that. You just caught me off guard with this. You seem really excited about this, so I’m really happy for you.” he told her, kissing up to the best of his ability.
“Nice save, Romeo.” she told him, grinning, then kissed him again. “You might not know what to think of my big news, but I do have some news that I’m sure you’ll like.”
“What’s that?” he asked.
“Knowing that I can take complete control of you is making me really, really horny.” she told him, and sensed his desire increase immediately. She pulled off his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, still magically holding him down so he couldn’t sit up or move his arms.
“You’re right. I do like that news.” he told her, as she pulled down his pants and underwear to expose his rock hard cock. “But can you let go of my arms? You know I like to feel that gorgeous body of yours when we do it.”
“Not this time, you won’t.” she told him, and started stroking his throbbing manhood slowly with her red painted fingernails, feeding his fire teasingly, knowing that she wasn’t going to take him all the way and lose control until she’d had her own fun. “This time, I’m completely in charge, and you’re my sex slave.”
“Well, as long as we get it on, I guess I can play along.”
She rolled her eyes. “‘Get it on’? Chad, stop talking! For that matter …” she grinned mischievously, “… I can think of better uses for your tongue.”
With that, she swung her legs forward so she was sitting on his chest, and spread her legs on either side of his head. As much as he didn’t like being pinned down, she could sense his excitement when he looked up her skirt and saw her exposed vagina.
She pointed at his mouth, and his tongue came out, pulled by her unseen magic.
“Hey!” he yelled, but couldn’t form any other words with her pulling on his tongue this way.
“Now this is how you’re supposed to use your tongue.” she told him, and lowered herself on to his face, magically pulling his tongue into her pussy.
She’d never been so horny in her life. His tongue moved into her exactly where she wanted it, and she squirmed with delight. As she leaned back, she grabbed hold of his dick and one of his hands to stabilize herself, so she wouldn’t fall off, then magically levitated his body off the bed.
They floated in the center of the room, his face acting as her bicycle seat, with her thighs clamped tightly around his head. Only the force of her magic kept his neck from snapping under the full weight of her body on his head. His legs kicked in the air helplessly, the only parts of his body that she still allowed him to move on his own. That movement made it a bumpier ride, but she decided that was a good thing, and let it continue.
“Mmm, this is amazing!” she said. It occurred to her that he might not be able to hear her with her thighs covering his ears. She didn’t care.
She continued to force him to lick her, his tongue moving precisely where she wanted it, when she wanted it, exciting her beyond anything she’d ever imagined.
As they glided above his bed, slowly spinning like a gentle ride, she moved her hand up and down his dick. She grinned wickedly as she realized that he probably thought he was going to cum at any second. She knew he was on the verge of an orgasm that she wouldn’t let him have. At least, not yet. She enjoyed the sensation of his unfulfilled lust almost as much as the feeling of his tongue on her clitoris.
“Oh yeah.” she moaned in delight as he continued to lick her. Faster and faster, his tongue stroked her in all the right spots, her hips squirming back and forth to maximize her pleasure.
“Yes!” she yelled, unable to control herself. “Keep going! Yes! Yes! YESSS!!!” she screamed as she finally climaxed in his mouth.
As she fell backwards on to his body, exhausted, he slowly descended on to the bed. She rolled off of him and casually released her magic control over him.
“What the hell was that???” Chad yelled, jumping to his feet.
“That …” she smiled contentedly, stretching out on the bed “…was incredible.”
“I can’t believe you did that in my mouth!” he yelled.
“What? After all the times I’ve gone down on you? I finally make you return the favor, and you’re angry about it?”
“No dumb blonde is going to get away with doing this to me,” he told her.
She sat up, surprised. She was used to him teasing her and calling her a dumb blonde, but this was the first time he said it like he meant it. And she really didn’t understand what he was angry about. But when she saw him standing there with the angriest look she’d ever seen on his face, his pants and underwear pulled down to reveal his stiffened manhood, she couldn’t resist giggling.
“Don’t you laugh at me, bitch!” Chad yelled, and smacked Lacey across the face, knocking her off the bed.
Her laughter turned to shock … then anger.
He walked around the bed to where she’d landed on the floor and swung at her again. She instinctively reached out a hand to stop him, and her power took over. His arm stopped mid-reach, completely unable to move.
She stood up and just stared at him. If looks could kill, he’d be dead on the floor. She was pissed, and he was about to pay.
“I can’t believe you hit me!” She pointed at his hand and gestured towards his face. His hand slapped his own face. “How does it feel?”
“You can’t do this to me!” he told her, trying to grab her with his other hand.
She simply gestured, and that arm stopped in mid-air as well. Another quick flick of her wrist, and that hand slapped his own face, too.
“You seem to forget who’s in charge now.” she told him.
“No bimbo cheerleader is gonna treat me like this!” he told her, struggling as if he thought he could regain control of his arms just by being strong. “Now let go of me, you stupid bitch!”
“I think I’ve heard enough from you.” she told him angrily, then pointed with her forefinger and thumb at his lips. She pinched her fingers together, and his lips came together involuntarily.
“Mmm! Mmmm! Mmmmmmm!!!” he moaned wordlessly, trying to open his mouth to say something, but unable to get his lips apart. He started moving his body, trying to break free from her control, but his arms were still stuck in the air where she’d left them. Desperately, he reached out with his leg to kick her.
She instinctively reached out a hand, and his leg stopped, too. She decided this was becoming redundant.
Lacey narrowed her eyes angrily, held up her hand with her palm facing him, then “pushed” forward in the air. Chad flew backwards and slammed into the wall, but instead of bouncing off and falling forwards, he stayed there, his arms and legs stuck to the wall like an insect in a spider web. His mouth still wouldn’t open, and no matter how hard he tried to move, the most he could do was squirm in place against the wall.
“Now let’s get a few things straight.” Lacey began, knowing she had a captive audience. She was mad, and she had every intention of getting even.
“First of all, I’m in charge! And even if I didn’t have this magic power, I’d never tolerate you hitting me. That’s all you football players ever do is hit things. Well, no more! This is one girl who doesn’t put up with that crap.”
“And why are you so pissed off about making me happy in bed, anyway? After all the times I’ve given you blow jobs, I figure you owed me a few tongue jobs in return. Oh, and for the record.” she walked up to him and looked him right in the eyes, “What you’re tasting right now is the first orgasm you’ve ever actually given me.”
“Mmm mmm” he growled angrily.
“You know, Chad.” she continued more calmly, turning her back on him and walking around the room, “the only reason I started dating you is because you’re good looking and popular.” She looked back at him. “But you’ve been a disappointing dumb jock since day one. I always knew we’d be over once we graduated high school and moved on, but after what you just did, I’ve decided not to wait that long. I’m not keeping you around any more.”
“Mmm mmmm.” His tone was still angry and rebellious, in spite of his precarious situation.
“I was originally planning to return the favor for that nice orgasm you gave me.” she teased him calmly. Lacey reached out towards his cock, and slowly moved her hand upwards, telekinetically stroking him to make him even hornier than ever. “…but now that you’ve pissed me off …” she shrugged.
She continued “stroking” him until her telekinesis was pulling his hardened member away from the wall. She kept going, releasing her control on his arms and legs, and he suddenly felt himself drop. His entire body weight was suddenly hanging from his floating, engorged penis.
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” he screamed in pain through pinched lips that wouldn’t open. Tears came to his eyes, and his arms and legs flailed helplessly in the air.
“We’re done, Chad. Don’t come near me again, or next time, I’ll hurt you even worse.” she told him, then grabbed her purse, walked out of the room, and slammed the door angrily behind her.
Outside, she paused and grinned, enjoying the sense of power, and the muffled screaming still coming from her now ex-boyfriend. She strode purposefully towards the front door, and calmly wondered how long she should leave him like that. She quickly decided she should let him down before all that weight hanging from his cock did any permanent damage.
She extended her hand in front of her and reached up as if picking fruit from a tree. Even from the other side of the house, she could almost feel his balls in the palm of her hand. She angrily clenched her fist, feeling as if she was squeezing his testicles for a split second, and then the feeling was gone. She knew she’d lost her control over him, because she’d finally stopped his lust for her. She was immediately rewarded by banging and screaming coming from his bedroom, just as she opened the front door and walked out of his house and his life forever.
Getting into her car, she reflected on the fact that in just one day, she’d taken Jason’s power, had her best orgasm ever, and dumped her dead weight boyfriend. This was turning out to be the best Saturday of her life.
Chapter 9: Mall Rats
Lacey assembled her usual posse of Valerie, Ginny, and Katie and told them she had something major to show them. Always the drama queen, she wanted to show off by demonstrating her power, not just telling them, but she couldn’t resist dropping hints to get attention.
Needless to say, she came dressed to kill. Her tight black halter top showed off her cleavage nicely, and was short enough to leave her midriff exposed. She had an equally tight skirt, sheer pantyhose, and high heel boots that clicked on the tile floor as she walked through the mall, attracting the attention of every man in the place.
By the time Lacey got home from Chad’s house, cleaned up, and arrived at the mall that afternoon, her friends were already waiting for her.
“Is it true Chad dumped you and you have magical powers?” Ginny asked as soon as she saw Lacey, startling her with the speed at which the news had traveled.
“Let me make something perfectly clear.” Lacey responded haughtily. “I dumped him, not the other way around. So how’d you find out so fast?”
“Are you kidding? He already updated his Facebook status to single.” Katie told her.
“… and called you a ‘magical psycho-bitch’.” Valerie concluded, smirking. “So is it true? Do you have magic powers now?”
“Well, so much for the surprise.” Lacey responded. “I wanted to show you, not tell you.”
“You really do have magic?” Ginny asked, excitedly. “Can you fly?”
“No.” Lacey answered. Seeing Ginny’s excitement fade somewhat, she continued, “Pick a guy, and I’ll demonstrate.”
“Justin Beiber!” Ginny replied.
Lacey shot Ginny an annoyed look, Katie giggled, and Valerie rolled her eyes.
“Yo, dumb blonde!” Valerie hit her friend in the back of the head. “I’m pretty sure she meant one of the guys here at the mall.” she gestured to the area around them.
“Thank you, Val.” Lacey responded. At least she could always count on Valerie to be the brains of the group, just like she could always count on Ginny to be the bimbo. She usually found Ginny’s antics amusing. But today, she had an agenda, and she didn’t want to be derailed by silliness.
“Oh.” Ginny looked upset for a moment, then thoughtful. “You mean a guy here we think is cute?” she asked hopefully.
“Actually, no.” Lacey answered. “Pick a guy at the mall who you don’t like.”
Ginny’s eyes lit up. “How about that guy who got mad at us for trying on all those shoes last week and not buying any of them?”
“Oh, he was such a jerk! It’s not like any of those shoes were worth buying.” Katie jumped in. “And could he have been any gayer?”
“Not him!” Lacey interrupted angrily. “First of all, it needs to be someone who’s here right now. And second of all, it needs to be a straight guy. Don’t ask why yet.” she cut off Ginny who seemed to be about to speak. “Just play along.” she told them.
“How about … him?” Valerie raised an eyebrow and glared over Lacey’s shoulder.
Lacey turned around to see who she was looking at. It was Matt, one of the few punks at their school. He was dressed all in black, as usual, with combat boots, green and purple hair, black nail polish, and a pierced nose. He had called Lacey and Valerie whores the other day in school when they were wearing their cheerleading outfits, so Lacey understood why Val would pick him as someone she didn’t like.
“Good choice.” Lacey told Val appreciatively. “The three of you stay here and just watch. This should be fun.” she told them cheerily.
Matt was leaning on the counter of the juice booth in the food court, talking to some equally skuzzy guy who worked there. The clicking sound of Lacey’s heels on the tile floor attracted his attention, so he looked over, then rolled his eyes as he realized who it was and turned back to his friend.
“Can I help you?” Matt’s friend behind the counter asked Lacey as she approached.
“I’ll have a large berry smoothie.” she told him, reaching into her purse to get money. As the guy behind the counter turned around to make her drink, she smiled at Matt and said, “Hi, Matt” as if they were friends.
Matt looked at her derisively. “What do you want?”
“What? I’m not allowed to be friendly?”
This might actually be tougher than Lacey originally thought. She could sense that Matt found her a little bit attractive, but his attraction was too weak for her to grab immediately. She would have to keep flirting.
“Yeah, you’re real friendly – to any football player who comes by. Is it true that to become a cheerleader, you have to let the whole football team gang bang you?”
“In their dreams.” she replied sarcastically. “Why? You want me so badly that you’d join the football team just for that?”
“Are you always so full of yourself?” he responded.
Matt’s friend behind the counter chuckled as he approached with Lacey’s drink. She could feel that she was getting to him more than Matt, and she saw an opportunity, so she went for it. She reached into the pit of his desire and grabbed it, then reached out to sense his body through his lust, grabbed hold and controlled him.
He put Lacey’s smoothie down on the counter, and was about to put a lid on the cup, when she made his hand jerk forward. He hit the cup and knocked it over, spilling it all over Matt.
“You idiot!” Matt yelled.
“Sorry, man. I don’t know what happened.” the guy behind the counter said, grabbing a towel and handing it to Matt.
“So much for my smoothie.” Lacey said.
“I’m sorry about that. I’ll make you another one.”
“Nah, I changed my mind.” she told him. Then she leaned in towards Matt, who was wiping the pink smoothie off his clothes, and whispered seductively, “I bet you’d love it if I licked that off for you.”
She sensed his lust as his eyes widened with surprise. She turned suddenly and sauntered back to her friends without another word, giving him a great view of perfect ass swaying back and forth in her tight skirt. She sensed his desire growing, and grabbed control of it as she walked.
‘Gotcha!’ she thought.
“What was that all about?” Katie asked when Lacey rejoined her friends.
“Did that guy spill the smoothie on purpose?” Ginny asked.
“Not exactly. In fact, he didn’t spill it on Matt. I did.” Lacey told them.
“Lacey, we all saw it. The guy behind the counter spilled it. You never touched the cup.” Valerie told her.
“I didn’t have to touch the cup. I was controlling the guy behind the counter, just like I’m controlling Matt right now.” she told them.
“So you’re saying you can control people?” Val asked, apparently unconvinced.
“Only guys,” Lacey responded. “And only if they’re attracted to me. Grabbing control of Matt was tougher than I expected. But with a little extra flirting, I’ve got him now.”
They all turned to look at him as he finished wiping the smoothie off his clothes and threw the towel at his friend behind the counter.
“Want me to prove it?”
Val raised an eyebrow. “What can you do to him?”
“Anything.” Lacey answered, “But I’d like to keep it subtle right now. I don’t want Matt knowing I’m controlling him. So maybe I could make him trip or something without him realizing why.”
“Do it.” Katie said, just as Matt started walking away from the juice stand.
Even though he was 30 feet away, Lacey could still sense her control over him. As he walked, she pointed at him and grabbed his left foot, holding it in place for just a second. He stumbled, and she let go, allowing him to regain his footing. He looked back at the ground behind him, as if trying to figure out what he’d tripped on.
Valerie was the first to speak up. “That doesn’t prove anything, Lacey. You could have planned the drink spilling and tripping thing while you were over there talking to him, just as a prank on us.”
Lacey’s jaw dropped. “You don’t believe me?”
“I just want to see more. If you’ve really got control over him, prove it.” Valerie glared at Lacey skeptically. Valerie usually let Lacey be the leader, but she was the smart one in their crowd, and she knew Lacey would lie for attention, so Lacey knew it would take a little more convincing.
“Fine. Come on.” Lacey told them, and strode briskly to follow Matt. She didn’t look back, knowing her friends would follow.
Matt heard her coming from the clicking of her heels, and turned to look, then rolled his eyes when he saw it was her. He turned away from her and continued walking away.
When she saw him looking, Lacey tweaked his libido slightly. This was partly to maintain her control over him, but it was also to trick him into associating the sight of her with being aroused. She remembered learning something in school about a dog drooling at the sound of a dinner bell, and she figured the same idea might work here, making him easier to control the next time she ran into him.
She slowed down and waited for her friends to catch up, so Matt wouldn’t think she was following him.
“If we’re gonna go all the way with this, we should probably take him some place more private.” Lacey quietly told her friends.
“There’s a hallway behind those doors that leads behind the food court, and nobody ever goes there.” Katie told her, gesturing to a pair of double doors with windows in them. “I used to make out with Joe there all the time when he worked at Pizza Shack.”
“Perfect.” Lacey replied, grinning.
She pointed with her index finger and thumb, and reached out to grab Matt’s lips and pinch them together, as she’d done with Chad earlier. She didn’t want him shouting or calling for help once he realized he was being controlled.
“Mmmm?” he mumbled through sealed lips, and stopped walking. Lacey didn’t let him turn around, as she didn’t want him to notice that she and the girls were still behind him.
Not wanting to seem obvious to observers, she lowered her hand. She kept her hand at her side, and continued her control with just slight finger gestures in his direction. His torso was suddenly yanked towards the doors Katie had indicated, and he had no choice but to move his feet underneath him, stumbling in that direction. As she pushed his body towards the doors, he predictably held out his hands to brace himself, and pushed one door open before moving involuntarily through it.
“That still doesn’t prove anything.” Val told Lacey.
“I’m not done.” Lacey shot back, following Matt. As she reached the doors, they all crowded around the windows, where they could see him standing there on the other side, his back to them. He seemed to be trying to walk or turn around. Lacey knew that his torso wouldn’t move, he couldn’t turn his head, and his lips were still stuck together. As Katie had predicted, the hallway was otherwise deserted.
Lacey turned to Valerie. “Watch this!”
Looking at Matt through the window, Lacey put one hand on her hip dramatically, and pointed with the other, then raised her finger, lifting Matt off the floor.
“Mmmm! Mmmmmmmmm!!!” he moaned, his arms and legs flailing in the air, as he was lifted five feet into the air.
“Wow!!!” exclaimed Katie.
“Ok, now I’m impressed.” Valerie said appreciatively.
“That’s so cool!” Ginny said, as Lacey stood back to let the other three ogle at the windows. “Can you make me fly, too?”
“No.” Lacey responded instantly.
“Because you’re not a lesbo.”
“I told you before,” Lacey looked at her, exasperated. “I can only control people who are attracted to me … for now.”
“Someone’s coming!” Katie told them, pointing at the window.
Lacey looked quickly to see a guy in a Pizza Shack outfit carrying two bags of garbage from the other end of the hall. He stopped to stare up at Matt floating in mid-air, with a slack jawed expression on his face.
“I think it’s about time to let the skuzzball down.” Lacey told her friends.
She held up her hand with her palm towards the floating punk, and pushed at the air, telekinetically shoving him forward as she’d done with Chad earlier. As he flew directly at the pizza boy, she released all her control over him. Matt suddenly yelled in shock before colliding with the pizza boy and his garbage bags, both of them falling to the ground, surrounded by trash.
Lacey and her friends ran away from the door, laughing hysterically, and didn’t stop until they were inside a clothing shop, a few stores away. If Matt did come out of that hallway looking for whoever had done this to him, they knew he’d miss seeing them.
After stopping in the store, they all crowded around Lacey, talking and giggling excitedly, and asking tons of questions. Lacey explained how she’d noticed her built in lust detector about two months ago. Skipping the details, she told them that she’d been researching more magic from there, and had just developed the power to control guys today.
“I used it to get really kinky with Chad earlier, but he got pissed off at me for controlling him, so I had to dump him.” she told them nonchalantly.
“This is so cool!”
“I can’t believe you’re magical. You’re so lucky!”
They rambled on for a while, and Lacey ate it up, enjoying the spotlight.
They spent the next hour and part of the following afternoon wandering the mall, daring Lacey to find subtle ways to trip up guys, make them spill things, give them embarrassing erections, etc, but most of them didn’t even know they were being controlled.
“You know, I can think of a lot of guys at school who need to be taught a lesson.” Valerie told Lacey as they left the mall on Sunday.
“Definitely.” Lacey agreed. “Just think, tomorrow, I really am going to rule the school!”