The bell rang and as one the class rushed for the door. Erik didn't need his mind reading power to tell that Shelly was staring hard into his back as he walked through the door. Excellent, just as he planned it. Now all he had to do was find a little privacy and he knew she would follow.
There was a janitor's closet nearby that he considered going towards, but then stopped. Erik forgot that he had just sent two other classmates that way. In his attempt to pick up the desires of the ladies around him, Erik inadvertently heard the thoughts of one of the guys.
When they were still back in class Erik had picked up a stray thought from Ricky, a surprising one at that. He had never stopped to even consider that one of his classmates might be gay, but there it was. Ricky's thoughts, even his conscious ones, were of getting his ass filled to the brim. Erik wasn't going to do that kind of thing himself, but looking deeper he found that it wasn't needed.
Ricky wanted a very specific cock up his ass, the one attached to Vance who was sitting directly in front of Ricky. Only then did Erik notice the way Ricky stared so hard into Vance's backside. It was easy to miss, as this was the normal position a student in class would face.
It would have been easy to make Vance rape the guy. Heck he could have made them do it right there and then, such control was easy. But Erik had sensed that Ricky didn't want to be raped, he just wanted to be fucked. So delving into Vance's mind, Erik started looking around for thoughts on sexual orientation. Unluckily for Ricky, Vance was pretty straight. He would never return the lusting desire back towards his soon to be anal victim.
Luckily for Ricky however, Vance was a horny bastard. The guy would be willing to fuck anything warm and willing, regardless of orientation. That made it so much easier for Erik, as he planted a simple command for the two to suddenly go off into the janitors closet together. He put in just enough commands into the pair to ensure they got started, figuring that once they got that far the two wouldn't need anymore help.
Walking down the hallway Erik went right past that same janitors closet. And although it had almost been an hour since he sent the boys that way, he could still pick up thoughts of lust coming through it. But Erik's mind was focused back on the girl following him.
He had put a lot of work into this one, ever since he first delved into Shelly's mind. As he soon learned, she like most people had a number of fetishes and fantasies. Some of them pretty ordinary, some pretty out there. But none of them were as strong as the desire he had felt from Marla that first day. Until he dug deeper, finding the one spot that shone above all others.
Shelly was fairly active sex wise already. She wasn't what most people considered a slut, but she did enjoy it more then most other girls at school. What she really liked was giving head. Shelly loved the taste of cock, the taste of cum. She loved feeling warm flesh throbbing in her mouth. But her deepest pleasure was gained from knowing how easily she could make a guy cum.
For Shelly, she secretly wanted to be the best. To be unrivaled at giving head made her swell with sexual pride. On some level she had been aware of this, but even to herself she wasn't so open with the desire. Erik however had seen it all, and decided to help. Over the past few days he had ordered her to start sucking as much cock as was possible. It was meant as practice, though in terms of amount Shelly didn't need it.
But Erik had not stopped there. He helped her quest by giving Shelly a gift, a type of empathic link. As soon as her lips touched flesh, she could feel how much her touch was getting the guy off. With this tool Shelly was quickly mastering her technique in ways never thought possible. Every movement could be refined for maximum impact, and most guys were coming almost instantly in her well trained mouth.
This was just the prelude however. Shelly knew, as Erik knew, that she wanted a challenge. She wanted that one singular instance that proved she was the god of blowjobs, undisputed queen of head. But before that day, she knew of no way to test that. It almost saddened her, knowing there was no challenge for her skills anymore.
Then that morning, Erik had set the stage. He arranged for Shelly to catch a glimpse of Erik getting head from their classmate Fran. Intrigued Shelly had stopped to watch through the slightly ajar door. While she was not great, Fran's technique was still pretty good. Most guys would be blowing there tops right about then. But to Shelly's surprise Erik just stood there, almost passively watching his cock get sucked.
Pulling away from his rod with a sloppy kiss, Fran asked "Ready to cum?"
Erik let out a little laugh before responding "Sorry babe, but you can't force me. No girl can make me cum just like that."
And there it was, the challenge. Shelly almost got off just hearing him say it, and she nearly stormed in to prove Erik wrong then and there. This was exactly what Erik had planned for. He said those words knowing that Shelly would hear them, it was all his game.
So it didn't surprise Erik much that at the end of the day he could sense Shelly following him, waiting for an opportunity. Walking down the hall, he was suddenly inspired, taking a sharp turn into the room on his left. It was a teacher break room, and it was perfect. With school out none of them would come here. He also had a perfect excuse to be in there, with some of the schedules being posted on a board in the room. Best of all the door had a lock on it, one he quickly heard snap into place after walking inside.
Apparently Shelly thought it was a perfect place too, for she had went right in after him and slammed the door shut, locking it. The lust filled stare she gave him at that point was unmistakable, but Erik decided to play coy.
"Shelly, what's up?" He asked absently.
