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."
