A Mind's Wish Ch. 01

Letting out a sigh, Erik received a stern look from the teacher as she went right on with her lecture. Normally he would have put a command into her mind to ignore such behavior, but Erik just wasn't feeling up to it. He was bored out of his mind, something he would have thought impossible a month ago when he first discovered his talent.

Erik held the power to influence the minds of those around him. He could make them think, or not think, whatever he wanted. All that was controlled by the mind, was his play toy. A toy that he had surprisingly grown tired of. When he first became aware of the power, he had the time of his life.

Like most high school boys, Erik loved the sensation of power and control. Initially he used it just to influence those around him, to manipulate him. But it wasn't long before he gave that up for complete domination of his classmates minds. This presented many advantages to a young man, but above all others he used it for sex.

The moment Erik realized he could get away with it, he started taking every girl he ever wanted. Looking across the room he could distinctly remember them all. Jessica was who he started with, taking her body while using his mind control to keep her from resisting. Eventually he did this to all the girls in the class, taking even the ones he didn't find overly attractive. He didn't take Ms. Etchison, the class teacher, only because she was an old and ugly whore. But Erik had fun with her in other ways.

Soon enough Erik was exploring new ways to use his powers. Normally he just kept a girl from acting on her own while taking her, but that got old quick. His next step was to rape them in a more traditional fashion. He let the girls be aware of his actions, but unable to stop him. Hearing them cry out was much more satisfying then humping their near corpse like controlled forms.

That fun didn't last forever either. Erik one day just got tired with forcing himself on them, and on a whim decided to plant a command in Fran's head that she wanted him. Upon fucking a girl who wanted it, Erik thought he had finally found the sex that would never end. A simple little twist in their minds and every girl in the class wanted to bang his brains out.

Thinking about it though Erik let out another sigh, getting another scolding look from the teacher. The sex had been great, but even that got old. Desperate, Erik tried a little more variety. He fucked every hole of every girl in every position that he could think of. None of it had any thrill to it anymore. It was time to face the music, when he could get something at will, the appeal was suddenly gone.

So now he had a power that he didn't get much pleasure from, and the negatives were really starting to get to him. The worst was hearing the thoughts of his classmates, voices in his head. If he concentrated, he could shut them out. But concentrating all the time was a chore, and Erik had become increasingly lazy with his powers. He couldn't even make much sense of the jumble anyways, not with so many thoughts at once.

Looking over absently, Erik saw Rachel sitting at the fire side of the class, fidgeting. Just a few weeks ago her long red hair and slim figure would have drove him crazy just with a glance. But now he just a saw a girl, one who couldn't sit still in her seat for some reason. Why was that anyway? With that in mind he concentrated on her thoughts alone.

'Oh god I got to pee.' Was racing through her head. Ah, Erik thought, that figured. Maybe he could help her in that regard. Normally that bitch Ms Etchison would never let a student leave for a restroom break in mid class. Erik of course never played by the rules anymore, not when he could erase from her mind the fact that he had broken them. Hell he even once had that damn teacher drink his piss rather then bother going all the way to the bathroom. He couldn't help but smile at that thought, for after Erik released control over her that day he could see the stupid cunt smacking her mouth at the strange after taste all day, not knowing where it came from.

'Oh GOD I have to pee' Blared out from Rachel's mind. Hearing this Erik turned his attention back to her. That one felt a little weird. Not only did he hear her thoughts, but he also felt part of her need, the actual desire behind it. With a little effort, Erik could actually see in her mind the desire to relieve herself, the subconscious part. In her mind she wanted to run down the halls and plant that little ass of hers on a toilet and let it all out, reveling in it. But Erik could sense something deeper, another desire.

Then it hit him. She was wishing she could pee right there in her panties, without leaving her seat. It wasn't a conscious thought, but a deeper desire. Surprised by this revelation, Erik pondered over it for a moment. Why was there such a strong desire there? When he thought about it, the idea didn't sound half bad. Letting out a good long piss could feel pretty good, and if he could have gotten away with it anywhere at any time, he would have.

He did! Erik realized he had done just that with his teacher, and suddenly understood where Rachel's desire came from. He also realized that he could let her do just what she wanted. With little effort Erik put a command into the mind of everyone in the room, a simple standing order that everything happening was perfectly normal. A herd of elephants could charge through the door and it wouldn't shock them.

With that in place he turned to the red head and focused on her. It took little effort, like flipping a switch in her mind to suggest that it was ok to pee. And then it came. Erik could see the relief on her face before he heard the dripping sound. And he could smell the urine before he ever saw it spill out from the sides of her school issue uniform dress. A shame really, he hated to see those uniforms soiled, as they had once turned him on to no end.

Of course Erik himself had long stopped wearing the male uniform. Just another benefit of being able to control the minds of those around him. Taking in the smell of piss, Erik wondered if he should command Rachel to clean it up. Looking at her however he found himself surprised once more. She was leaning back hard in her chair, with legs spread wide. Across her face was plastered a look of ecstasy, of a plateau of pleasure. She had gotten off on it!

Suddenly it all made sense to Erik. That desire he had sensed, it was a truly deep one. He had never know that the girl was so turned on by urinating in public, but that's what it was. Her darkest desire had bubbled up, and without even consciously thinking of it Erik was able to sense it. This was new, and potentially fun.

Looking around Erik settled his gaze on another girl. Marla, a short girl with an equally short bowl cut hair of perfect black. She was a timid little one, and Erik had loved the way she squealed when penetrated. Concentrating past her conscious thoughts, he pushed down deeper into her mind, to the underneath. There was something there all right, something she kept hidden. It came to him as an image, a picture in his mind of the girl being banged in front of crowd of men. So little miss Marla had a secret desire to be fucked in front of a crowd, how fitting.

For the first time all day, Erik felt himself get a raging hard on. Well, if that's what she wants, might as well oblige.

Leaving his 'everything is normal' command in effect, Erik stood up and walked to the front of the class and to the teachers desk. With but a thought he froze her in place, no much wanting to deal with the whore. Then turning around, he spoke in his own best teacher voice.

"Attention class, I'm going to take over for now. A little change in topic for the day, if nobody objects."

Of course nobody did.

"Good, now Marla if you would come up here."

Still thinking this was normal, she happily obliged. The black haired girl walked right up to him, and then when motioned to turned to face the class. Thinking for a moment on how to do this, Erik consciously removed all the commands he had in Marla's mind, even the one to ignore his lack of uniform.

She stood there a blinked a couple times in confusion. Why did she come up there? And why did she smell piss?

"Class," Erik spoke up "today our lesson will be about female anatomy. Marla here, will be our subject."

As she looked over in confusion, Erik grabbed her. With one hand suddenly grabbing her breast, Marla gasped and started to struggle. But Erik was too strong, holding her in place like iron bindings. This wasn't actually true, as he was holding her back with mental restraints. Marla simply thought that he was so much stronger then her. With that little control in place, Erik was easily able to work her over without much resistance.

Pulling her back, Erik sat down on Ms. Etchison's desk and then forced Marla onto his lap. She landed right on the cock bulging to get out of his pants and the girl let out a yelp.

"Wait, you can't." She managed to speak up. But for all her bluster, Marla was not struggling much, and to her shock nobody else was moving to stop the scene. The class just stared at her, attentive to the last.

For this first time in a while, Erik went to work with a lustful glee. He quickly started unbuttoning her black over shirt, working from the bottom up. This let him start to fondle the nice small yet round breasts at the end, though still through a couple layers of fabric. Giving them both a nice hard squeeze, Erik could feel the heat rising in Marla's body. She still struggled, but mind and body were going different directions.

Not wanting to bother with more buttons, Erik ripped at the white shirt underneath and tore it in half. Then without missing a beat he lifted up her bra, letting out her tits for all the class to see. This brought out a gasp from Marla, one that drove him crazy. Both his hand shot up and grabbed a nipple, giving them a nice firm squeeze. Letting out another gasp, Marla started to squirm in his lap.

This couldn't be happening, she thought. Nobody would let them do this in class. But they were! Her breasts were being played with, toyed with in plain sight of the entire class. And the worst part of it all, Marla found herself enjoying it. All those eyes, just staring at her exposed flesh. The thought of it almost caused her to moan out.

Sensing this, Erik couldn't help but smile. Leaning around her, he reached out with his tongue and licked at one of the girl's exposed nipples. Now that moan came out clearly, although from Marla it came at a very high pitch. Enjoying every minute of it, Erik sucked away at her breast, letting his tongue roll all over the flesh. She was starting to sweat, and he loved it.

But he promised a full anatomy lesson for the class, and there was more to come. Leaning back a bit, Erik forced Marla up with one hand, and with another he reached for her skirt. It took some clever shifting, but he got it off. For a moment he considered playing with her through the stark white panties, but passion got the better of him. Soon those too were off and Marla was almost panting as she was fully exposed to the class.

As he licked away at her neck, Erik sent a hand southwards. Marla didn't shave her pubic area, but she didn't really need to. She had less hair there then most girls who even put time into maintaining it. Letting his fingers run up and down her pussy, Erik played with the girl. But he knew what she really wanted, what would really drive her wild. So he pushed the lips of her pussy aside, spreading them out for all the class to see as he started to send another finger inside. This sent Marla into the deepest moan he had ever heard out of her and he knew she was getting off on it. She was exposed, with her most secret of places in plain sight to her classmates.

Erik knew he could get her to orgasm this way, but the bulge in his pants demanded more. He didn't even need to hold onto her anymore as he used one hand to spread her pussy and another to unzip his pants. A moment later his cock sprung out, slapping into the back of Marla's ass as she leaned against him. Using his now freed hand Erik lifted her up and then slowly dropped the girl's spread pussy onto his pole.

Then it came, the squeal. Whenever he penetrated Marla she let out this noise of mixed shocked and pleasure, it drove him nuts. That one noise pushed all his patience aside and Erik started thrusting up into her with abandon. Each time he reached the end of a thrust there came a little squeal from Marla, only making him thrust harder. Quickly she started to arch backwards, her breasts thrust out into the air. As Erik leaned onto his back, this let Marla put her feet up on the table and spread her legs wide.

To his intense pleasure Eirk was able to stop thrusting, for Marla was now working his cock all on her own. She was riding him hard, all the while keeping herself as exposed as possible to the class. Her high pitched voice was one continuous moan now as she panted in effort, quickly rising and dropping the full length of his rod. The only other sound to be heard was the sloppy thud of each impact, as her pussy was dripping wet now.

Erik was wondering how long he could hold out when it happened. Suddenly and without warning Marla's body tensed up, and Erik could feel her orgasm through her shuddering pussy. Then to his surprise she started to buck, her hole body shaking. The girl was cumming harder then he had ever seen a girl cum, and it gripped his cock like a vice. That, and one great big lust filled squeal from Marla, was all it took to send him over the edge.

Grabbing her by the waist, Erik thrust back up at her as he came. Deep inside her he could feel his cum rocket into the girl, coming out in one big blast. The jizz quickly filled her, and the liquid started to seep out the sides of Marla's pussy as she came down from her orgasm. A moment later the two of them collapsed on the desk, exhausted.

To Marla she felt as if she were in a dream. It had to be a dream, where else could she do such things but in fantasy?

To Erik it felt like a new beginning. He suddenly had a whole new realm to explore with his power. And so many girls to do it with.