A Mind's Wish Ch. 04

As he walked down the street, Erik looked ahead at the greatest challenge presented to him yet. He was following, invisibly, a pair of girls named Terry and Lana. It was Terry whose mind he had delved into, and whose fantasy he meant to make reality. In actuality Erik had been in her mind several times, always coming back disappointed.

His early attempts had shown that the girl had no dark, secret fetishes or desire. Trying a little harder next time he found her one wish, her greatest desire, was to be loved unconditionally. Looking into her mind all he saw was her desire to be loved, to be wanted by another. Images of marriage and other romantic scenes dominated her mind. Erik was actually about to give up on her when that morning he gave it one last shot.

Once more he saw such images. But then something caught his mind's eye. It was one specific fantasy, of her standing there in a wedding dress next to her betrothed. Erik had noticed before that the groom had no face, no well defined form in her mind. He interpreted it as in she simply hadn't decided who that was yet. But that day he recognized something, recognized the haze around that groom.

He had seen it before. It was a shroud in the mind, used to hide something. The more someone did not want to confront something, the more this haze hung in the air. He felt stupid for not recognizing it before, quickly pushing past the barrier with his power. That's when he saw what Terry was hiding, from the world and herself. In her fantasy wedding, her spouse was female.

Although she too had no face, there was no denying that the form Terry was lovingly clung to was female. The unknown female still wore a traditional tuxedo, but had a clearly defined and obvious feminine form to it. Erik had raced around in her psyche at that moment, trying to find more answers, more clues. He couldn't understand why this girl was so concealing of her sexuality. Terry's mind had shown her to be completely open and understanding about such things, it seemed to go against her personality.

Erik found his answer in a wayward thought. Terry did not admit her desire because of fear. Not fear of being revealed, but fear of never finding that love. She had gotten into her head that it was impossible to have that true love scenario she desired with another woman. Indeed all the romantic images in her mind were based on typical male and female roles.

If he had been presented with the challenge sooner, Erik would have thought it impossible. Sure he could force her to love, and be loved by another girl. But that wasn't the challenge, the challenge was to make the fantasy really come true. Such a feat would normally have seemed impossible, if it were not for another same sex couple that Erik himself had created.

Ricky and Vance apparently had become regular fuck buddies. Erik was absolutely shocked one day to find that Vance was feeling honest affection for his new partner. It had all started with one horny encounter, spurred on by a command from Erik. But Vance had shown no homosexuality in his mind before the incident, and Erik had pressed none on to him.

Yet there it was, a blooming relationship between the two. They did extremely well to hide it from the world, but they could not hide it from Erik. Not when he could so easily read their minds. He easily saw that the two were suddenly a full on couple in private, both giving and receiving something from it.

He wasn't about to call that the true love scenario that Terry wanted, but it was something. It proved that such desire could be brought forth without direct control. All Erik had to do was present the right scenario at the right time, and nature could take it's course. But what scenario could bring Terry the love she wanted?

Erik knew his best chance was probably with Lana. The two girls were best friends, and if he could work with any existing emotions it would help. As the two girls were walking home, Erik followed so he could delve into Lana's mind. Unfortunately Lana was not a lesbian, either in practice or by some secret desire. But then again, Vance hadn't been gay, so Erik wasn't deterred. What he did find was that Lana was a tried and true friend. Even without any sexual content, Lana still really like Terry. That was why they were so close.

Delving deeper, Erik was looking around to see how Lana might react to a physical encounter with Terry. Nothing concrete came back, but an image did. Lana saw herself, rightly so, as a strong girl. Physically capable, and athletic. Then the image of Lana as a knight, a protector flashed into her head.

Bingo. It was absolutely perfect. That very same image had shown up in Terry's mind, with her one true love standing over her, a knight in shinning armor. He had the link he needed, and a scenario quickly formed in his mind.

Using his power, Erik commanded the girls to stop. They froze, mid stride, following his mental orders. Confident they would stay there, Erik walked off to find the prop he needed. Using his powers it wasn't long before he came driving back in a nice big van. As he pulled up behind the girls, he released the hold command on them.

The pair continued on like nothing had happened, chatting it up as they headed for Lana's place. Both of them heard the van behind them, but neither took real notice to it. Erik took a moment to plant a couple commands in the girl's heads, illusions over how they would see him in order to help the scenario along.

With everything set, the play went into action. Both the girls did take notice when the van stopped beside them and it's side door flew open. Out from it flew a large man in a black mask, leaping right at them. Before either girl could react he had jabbed something into their sides, and they slipped into a deep sleep.

Erik of course had not done anything to them. All of it was a metal illusion. He was not so large, and he had no mask. He certainly pumped no drugs into the girls, he just ordered them to think he had and fall asleep. Quickly he caught the pair, dragging them back into the van. A very short drive later and he was where he wanted the van to be.

Crawling into the back, Erik stripped down the girls. Despite the fact that he hadn't planned on taking either of them, he couldn't help but admire their naked forms. Lana and Terry had almost identical hair, both the same dirty brown and shoulder length. But the similarities ended there. Terry had a somewhat undeveloped body. Her breasts were small and her form thin, lacking shape. Her face however was striking. It was very well formed, with perfect proportions, topped off with her pair of bright green eyes. When had been raping the girls at random, Erik almost always cummed on that face.

Lana was almost the exact opposite. Her face was a little too chubby, rounding out around the sides to make her appear much fatter then she was. Lana's body however was amazing. It was trim, fit, athletic, showing off her labor in exercising. Lana's skin was well tanned color, even around where she wore her workout clothes. But she never wore a bra, not even a sports one. Lana didn't need it, as her breasts were impossibly well formed. Most guys couldn't tell that she went without a bra, because her tits stayed shapely on their own as if they were being supported.

Although he had felt them several times before, Erik couldn't resist reaching over and squeezing one of Lana's breasts. He was still amazed that they were real, being that trim yet as supple as any tit he every fondled. But he didn't play with her long, instead going right to work.

When the girls started to wake up, they found themselves still in the back of the van. It took a moment but they soon realized that they were naked. Terry moved to cover herself, but felt that her hands and feet were bound together, then bound to the floor of the van. Looking over she saw that her friend Lana was equally naked and equally bound. Even with fear rising in her Terry could not help but stare at the exposed female flesh in front of her.

It was at that moment that Erik, still appearing as a great big masked man, stepped between the two. He knelt down and smiled an evil smile, putting on his best would be rapist act.

"Yes, very nice." He said, reaching out to touch Lana's leg.

"Let... go of me!" She yelled in response, struggling to pull away.

"That's right." Erik responded. "Go ahead and scream. The Van is sound proof."

That wasn't actually true, but it didn't need to be. If anyone heard them Erik would just do a quick mind alteration on that person to ignore it. Taking his time Erik shifted over to Terry, revealing to the girls that he had a nice long knife in his hand. This too was an illusion, for he carried nothing. But the sight of it put real fear into the girls.

"Please...no..." Terry pleaded, her great big green eyes getting moist.

"Don't worry pretty, I'll be gentle." Said Erik. But his voice was not comforting as he leaned over her, licking at her face. And he certainly did not seem harmless when he ran that knife just inches above her chest.

"Leave her alone!" Lana called out, flailing against her bindings. She didn't know it, but the ropes were not holding her back as much as the command Erik had put into her mind that she couldn't escape them.

"I will." He answered. "After I have had my fun. Now don't resist girly, or it will only hurt more."

"Noooo." Terry said, starting to cry openly as her legs were spread apart. When the masked man let them go she quickly shut her legs again.

"Keep them open!" He demanded. "Do it or I'll make you bleed!"

Raging against her binding, Lana screamed "Don't touch her you bastard!"

With a great evil smile, Erik asked "Why should I?" then proceeded to lick her face again.

After a moment's pause, Lana responded coldly "Because...because I'll let you have me."

"Oh?"

"Just leave her alone and... and you can do whatever you want to me." Offered Lana, her voice having trouble remaining steady.

"Thatta girl!" Erik cried out, quickly rushing over to her.

"You can't Lana!" Terry said, fighting back her tears.

With as soothing a voice as she could manage, Lana responded "It's ok Terry, It'll be alright."

"Yeah," The masked man spoke up "we're going to have lots of fun." With that he cut away at her bindings, letting the girl's hands and feet go free.

"Now don't try anything." He warned her. "With that juice still running through your veins you wouldn't get a step before I gutted you."

Indeed Lana felt a little buzz. But it was nothing really, not even an annoyance. Terry seemed a tad more paralyzed however, so they had apparently been drugged. Lana chalked it up to her metabolism, but still played the part of helpless captive.

Erik moved behind her, wrapping his arms around Lana. His tongue quickly went to her neck, and one hand went to a breast. The other hand spread her legs out, then quickly started playing with her pussy.

Terry could only sit there and watch. She worried for her friend, immensely. But even she couldn't deny that her heart started to race at the sight of her friends beautiful body being worked over. As Lana started to squirm a little under the pressure, Terry found herself staring wantingly at the scene.

Perfect, Erik thought. One part done, now to move onto the next. Still playing with Lana he leaned forward, breathing hard into her ear.

"I'm going to enjoy taking you, then taking her." He whispered to her, making sure they both could see Terry. "And I think I'll carve your name into her back, just for kicks."

"You promised!" She snapped back at him.

"I promised nothing." He whispered back. "And there is nothing you can do about it, not with my drug in you."

That was it, that was all Lana needed to hear. When the masked man stood up to change position, she suddenly jumped to her feet and kicked him right in the groin. Erik thanked god that he had been constantly reading her mind, so he knew it was coming. He let the illusion show him getting nailed dead on in-between the legs, but in reality he forced Lana to mentally stop short.

Playing the part, he rolled over in mock pain, making sure to hold onto his illusory knife. At that moment Lana reached for it, but couldn't get it free. She had only stunned him she knew, and the man would soon be back up. Her only chance at escape was to run right then and there.

But she didn't run. Lana ran to Terry's side, quickly trying to free her bindings. Terry was too in shock at the events to respond initially. But she shout out a warning "He's getting up!"

"You...bitch!" Erik roared, spinning around with weapon in hand. He stood there for a moment menacingly, waving his knife back and forth. "I'm going to cut you, cut you deep. And then I'm going to cut your friend. Cut that pretty little face.

Standing her ground, Lana responded "Over my dead body."

Looking up at her friend, Terry stared in amazement. There Lana was, risking her life, for Terry It was the briefest of moments but the image of her dashing knight suddenly had face, Lana's.

And that was it. Erik knew it was time to end his part in this play and let the rest of it take its course. He rushed forward, illusionary knife leading, confident in what would happen. Just as he expected, the agile Lana ducked under the swing, and in one fluid motion she rose up and hit the masked man with a solid uppercut. He was decked right to the ground, seemingly knocked out. Lana didn't bother to check, she simply went back to freeing her friend.

It was surprisingly easy. What they didn't know was that Erik had made it so, lifting his mental command on them to feel imprisoned. While her hands and legs were still tied together, Terry was free from the Van's floor. That was all they needed as Lana quickly scooped her up and opened the van door.

Lana's heart soared when she saw there were only a couple houses away from her house. She knew the front door would be unlocked, it was a gated community, so she took off running with Terry in her arms. As they got inside, Lana quickly locked the door behind them, breathing hard. Once more her heart soared as she heard the van rev up, and looking through the window she watched it drive away in a rush.

Erik marveled at his own skill at that moment. Not only had he managed to race ahead of the girls, getting inside the house through an open window before them, but he also managed the illusion of the van fleeing. He now stood in Lana's house, with the girl having no idea she was there.

Still holding up Terry, Lana let out a sigh of relief. Nobody was home, and if the masked man had come after her she didn't know what she could have done to stop him on her own. Walking over to the closest room with a bed, her own, Lana meant to put her friend down and help her finally get loose of the bonds.

"Are you ok?" She asked, looking down at the friend in her arms. To Lana's utmost horror though she got no response. Terry was completely out, and her skin had grown pale.

Fear taking over, Lana rushed the girl to her room, shouting in attempt to wake her. Fearing that her friend had been harmed, Lana quickly tore off the remaining ropes and looked Terry over. She had no wounds, but then it dawned on her, the drug. As her skin grew more pale, Terry seemed to be dying.

"No, no Terry!" Lana pleaded, trying to wake her friend. She put her ear to the girls exposed chest and did not hear her take breath.

"NO!" She cried out, shaking Terry hard. She had to wake up, she had to! But Terry did not respond, did not move. After a long moment Lana felt her eyes go moist, and she started to weep. Her friend, her best friend in the entire world was dead. So deeply did she cry that the tears blinded her.

So blinded, Lana did no see Terry stir. The girl was waking up, having been affected with nothing more then sleep induced by Erik's mental command. Her 'death' had been like much of the encounter, an illusion.

Laying there, Terry slowly opened her eyes. She did not understand why Lana was crying over her, was she was so sad. Softly, she called "Lana."

In pure shock Lana opened her eyes, staring down in wonder at her revived friend. "You're alive!" She cried out, throwing her arms around Terry in a great big hug.

"Of course I am." Terry relied. "You saved me."

Fighting back her tears, Lana held onto her friend tightly. She wanted to never let go, never let something happen to her again.

"Where are we?" Lana asked, still laying on her back.

Erik, who was invisibly watching the whole scene, held back a laugh at the comment. One of the girls was an emotional wreck, and the other just wanted to know what the heck happened.

"It's ok, were at my home." Lana assured her, pulling back enough so she could run a reassuring hand through her friend's hair.

After a moment's pause, Terry repeated "You saved me."

With a little smile, Lana responded "Of course."

"But why?" Terry had to ask. "You could have escaped on your own. He could have killed you! Why?!"

"Because I..." Lana started to respond. Then it hit her like a ton of bricks. The words that wanted to come out of her mouth at that moment shocked her. Never had she felt this way about someone, and certainly not with a girl! But looking down at her friends beautiful face, she couldn't deny what was in her heart.

"Because I love you..." She answered.

Terry lay there, staring back up at her friend in awe. In a single moment Lana had become every romantic fantasy she ever had. She was the knight, the groom, her lover. It almost seemed too good to be true.

"You...you love me?" Terry repeated in an uneven tone.

"Yes." Lana quickly responded.

"You... you'll stay with me?"

"Yes." A happy Lana promised. "I'll stay with you forever. I'm going to protect you, I swear."

Letting a wetness come to her own eyes, Terry leaned up and hugged her friend. "Thank you. Thank you Lana. All I've ever wanted is to be loved by someone like you."

With that Lana embraced her right back. She didn't know what she would have done if her friend didn't share her feelings. It had been to painful to even consider. But they held each others at that moment no longer as a pair of friends, but as a pair of lovers.

The fact that they were both still completely naked was not lost one either of them. As they pulled apart from their hug, both their breathes growing heavier. They stared each other for just a moment before both quickly closed the gap again, this time embracing with their lips.

Still watching the entire scene, Erik leaned back with a triumphant smile on his face. He wondered if he could ever top what he had done there that day. But despite his rather noble accomplishment, Erik didn't do it completely for the challenge. He had no qualms with letting out his cock at that moment, working it as he watched the incredible scene unfold.

The girls laid there for a long while, simply holding that first amazing kiss. Both of them could feel their skins grow hot as Lana lay atop Terry. Their kissing grew more passionate for just a moment before the broke off, each of the breath heavily. There the two stayed, each of them completely aware of the position they were in.

Running a hand across her love's face, Lana said "You really are beautiful."

Of course Terry blushed at the remark. "You're the beautiful one." She responded, looking up at the stunning tanned skin girl who caressed her face.

There was worry, trepidation in Lana's heart at that moment. She knew what she wanted, but she didn't know if she should. The only thing that spurred her on was the way Terry stared at her, stared at her body. She couldn't take another moment, leaning down to kiss her love on the forehead.

It was a soft one, and quickly replaced by another on her cheek. Lana worked her way down, kissing chin, then neck. Stopping only slightly at that point, she swallowed hard then moved on, kissing Terry around the chest. When she kissed Terry on the breast, Lana was careful to listen for any protest. Terry breathed in deeply, causing her lover to look up into her eyes.