After hearing Valerie’s suggestion for avoiding trouble with Mr. Helverson, Lacey was just as excited to confront the old man as she was for her planned meeting with Vicky. Unfortunately for her, neither of them showed up for those anticipated meetings.
Vicky never answered the door to her house, despite Lacey knocking and ringing the bell for several minutes.
“I know she was home, ‘cause I could sense her inside. The perv was thinking about me and getting turned on – again! But for some reason she never came to the door”, Lacey complained later, hanging out with her friends at Katie’s house. “And then I could sense her moving around, to the kitchen, and I almost lost track of her. It was really weird. I think she may have used some sort of magic to keep me from sensing her desire, though it didn’t entirely work.”
“Maybe she shoved some ice up her twat to cool down from thinking of you”, Katie jokingly suggested, and they all started laughing. But after the initial laughter died down, they stopped and looked at each other quizzically. Were they all thinking the same thing?
“You don’t really think she shoved some ice between her legs to cool down, do you?” Lacey asked, more seriously.
“Whether it was that or magic, it sounds like she was intentionally avoiding you”, Val responded. “Maybe she caught wind of what you were up to at school, and now she’s scared of you.”
“Damn. I hadn’t thought of that. I probably should have taken it slow, at least until I know what type of magic Vicky might have”, Lacey admitted. “If she has any at all, that is. She has an interest in magic, but she was cagey about whether or not she has any actual power.”
“You might have to corner her at school tomorrow”, Val suggested, while Ginny and Katie nodded in agreement.
“Yeah. As much as it grosses me out that she wants to lick my snatch, I’m sure I can flirt hard enough to take control of her and force her to talk after science class”, Lacey agreed.
Similarly, when they arrived in math class, Lacey and Val saw that Mr. Helverson hadn’t show up for their anticipated “round 2”. Actually, Lacey knew it would really be “round 3”, but she would never admit to her friends that he’d been the first guy she magically controlled to give a boner.
Given the way he left class with the paramedics the previous day, nobody was really surprised that they had a substitute teacher for math class. There were whispers about whether or not he may have died, which caused Lacey and Val to break down giggling. They ignored the assigned seating and sat next to each other, chatting as much as the sub would let them get away with, and made plans for how to deal with Vicky next period.
Knowing how to make an entrance, Lacey, Valerie, and Ginny showed up right as the bell rang to begin science class. Lacey strutted ahead of the others, giving the class a great view of her beautiful body. Her tight, white blouse showed off her perfect, round breasts as they bounced slightly with every step. Her hip hugging pink skirt highlighted the seductive sway of her hourglass figure as she walked, while being short enough to emphasize her long, sexy legs in shiny tan pantyhose, supported by pink stilletto heels. Lacey could sense the attraction of every guy in the room, but she was only paying attention to one person – who was unsuccessfully struggling to ignore her.
Vicky was sitting in her usual spot in the back of the class, looking down at her notebook, and fidgeting with a ring on her finger. As Lacey’s four inch heels clicked on the tile floor, she could sense Vicky becoming slightly aroused, but the little lesbo nerd didn’t look up, and seemed to be trying her hardest to ignore Lacey. They didn’t have a lab that day, so Lacey didn’t have an easy excuse to go talk to her, but she kept an eye on her.
For the entire class period, Vicky made a point of never even looking in Lacey’s general direction. That confirmed for Lacey that Vicky was intentionally avoiding her. Yet, there was that lingering little bit of lust that Lacey could still detect under the surface, which occasionally increased for no obvious reason, even as the nerd went out of her way to avoid looking Lacey’s way. What nasty fantasies were going through that perverted brain of hers?
When the class ended, Vicky seemed to be in a rush to leave, but sitting in the back of the room worked against her, since the door was up front. Lacey, Val, and Ginny made a point of getting out quickly, so they could wait to ambush her in the hall.
“Hi, Vicky”, Lacey greeted her cheerfully, stepping in to walk alongside Vicky, and was rewarded by a small, but noticeable increase in the brunette’s desire.
“Hi”, came the meek response.
“I like your skirt”, Lacey told her. “I wouldn’t wear something long and flowing like that, since I like showing off my body and legs in tight, short skirts like this one”, she gestured to herself theatrically, “but that look suits you.”
Vicky couldn’t help but look at Lacey as she spoke, and Lacey could sense her attraction growing.
“Thank you”, Vicky responded politely, but quietly, before looking down again and trying to walk away.
Lacey walked beside her for a few steps to get away from the doorway, and then cut her off. She put her hand against the row of lockers next to Vicky, so her arm blocked the other girl’s path. Vicky stopped short, surprised.
“Where were you yesterday?” Lacey asked, more aggressively. “I came by your house like we planned, but you never answered the door.”
“I, uh… I was busy. Sorry.”
“Really? Because I could sense you in the house, so I know you were there”, Lacey paused for a moment, as if giving Vicky a chance to respond, but then continued before the flustered girl could say anything.
“Yes, they know about my magic now”, Lacey gave a quick nod in the direction of Ginny and Val. “In fact, I’ve made quite a leap in my magical powers the last few days, so I’ve been showing off a little. After all, if you’ve got it, flaunt it, right?” Lacey smiled and took a small, slow step closer to Vicky, swaying her sexy body ever so slightly as she moved to emphasize the double entendre.
Again, Lacey sensed an increase in Vicky’s libido.
“You know, you never did tell me what type of magical power you have.”
With that, Vicky blushed and looked around nervously, and Lacey sensed a decline in her desire. She was obviously upset that Lacey had revealed her secret aloud.
“You said you wouldn’t tell anyone”, Vicky meekly accused.
“There’s really nothing to tell yet. Do you even have any real magic power?”
“I… ummm…”
Lacey gave her longer to respond this time, but Vicky seemed unsure about saying anything.
“Didn’t think so.”
With that, Lacey grabbed both of Vicky’s shoulders and pushed her back against the row of lockers, surprising her, but also arousing her, which surprised Lacey when she sensed it. Lacey paused for a moment and narrowed her eyes in concentration while she decided how to play this.
“That’s too bad”, Lacey brought her face right up next to Vicky’s. “I bet you’d have loved letting me lick the power out of you”, she purred in her ear, then backed up slightly to lick her cherry red lips where Vicky could see her.
Vicky’s eyes widened in surprise, and Lacey could magically sense a similar widening between her legs.
Lacey backed away, put one hand on her hip dramatically, and pointed to Vicky with the other.
“Gotcha!” she announced, more loudly. With a slight gesture, Vicky floated upwards to hover a few inches off the ground.
A high pitched “Eee!” was all the brunette could manage as her feet dangled beneath her. She looked down to see her long skirt flowing back and forth as her legs kicked wildly, trying to find some place solid to plant her feet. The other students in the hallway stopped to look, and Lacey could hear the chatter around her getting louder, though she wasn’t paying attention to any of them in particular.
Vicky looked up at Lacey with fear in her eyes, and Lacey could once again sense her arousal increasing – the dirty little lesbo was apparently even more turned on from being dominated this way!
“Could you at least pretend that you aren’t enjoying this?” Lacey raised her voice further, so all of the nearby students in the hallway could hear, and emphasized the annoyance in her voice. “Yes, I know you’re turned on. That was my first magic power - detecting lust aimed my way. I’ve known you’re a lesbo for months, perving over me like a boy every time you see me. And now I can show the world, because my friends all know that I can only control people who are attracted to me, like you are.”
Vicky was beet red, and tears were starting to form in her eyes, as the beautiful blonde announced both of her secrets to the world. Yet Lacey sensed that her attraction wasn’t subsiding. She still easily retained her control over the nerdy brunette, almost as if Vicky was turned on by being dominated and humiliated this way. And at that moment, Lacey realized that she was getting turned on by this, as well. It almost reminded her of the day she’d stolen Jason’s power, and been really turned on and ready to go dominate Chad in bed afterwards.
Lacey backed up another step, and turned her head to flip her long, blonde hair behind her. She gestured theatrically with her free hand at Vicky’s legs, causing them to fly up, as if the girl was folded at the waist. The brunette let out another indistinct high pitched exclamation. Her long skirt fell most of the way down, showing her long legs, though there was enough material to keep from exposing her panties. Lacey moved her hand to the side and levitated Vicky over a large round trash can, and dropped her in, butt first, so that only her feet were sticking out.
Lacey sauntered up to the edge of the trash can and looked down to address her victim. Tears were streaming freely from Vicky’s eyes and rolling down her cheeks.
“Sensing you drooling over my body is really grossing me out”, Lacey told her with a smirk. “So here’s the deal. You keep your horndog thoughts away from me, and I won’t toss you in any more trash cans.” Lacey gave her a faux smile, then turned and walked away.
Reflecting at home later, Lacey knew she’d have to slow down her magic use before she attracted too much attention and got into trouble. But between Jason, Chad, Matt, Mr. H, Vicky, and all the other boys she’d toyed with the last few days, Lacey was really enjoying the feeling of being a beautiful, dominating goddess. She just knew she couldn’t keep up this pace without getting kicked out of school, or worse.
Just the thought of what she’d done in the last few days was making her horny, and for the first time, she missed having a boyfriend to dominate in bed, as she had with Chad the other day. But she certainly wasn’t going back to that abusive asshole, and she wasn’t in any hurry to start dating another high school guy just months before graduating. She was ready to move on to older men, but she didn’t have anyone specific in mind at the moment.
So for now, she just fingered herself in bed that night, thinking about how turned on she got from using her powers to dominate and control people. For a moment, she wondered if she might be able to sense and control her own lust this way. Wouldn’t it be awesome to be able to push herself to higher levels of desire than she’d ever experienced before, and force herself to have an amazing orgasm whenever she wanted to?
But when she concentrated on it, there just wasn’t anything there. She just couldn’t sense or control her own lust, the way she could in others.
Maybe she could find a way to share her power with someone she was actually attracted to, for some kinky sex later on. The power sharing spell worked with Jason because he had magic, but maybe it could be modified to work with someone who didn’t have any magic. She decided to post online later to the group where she’d found that spell, to see if she could get some advice.
In the mean time, she fantasized about her own power, and how much she enjoyed dominating others. She rubbed herself under the covers until she brought herself to an amazing climax, and fell asleep smiling widely.
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