Ms. Mindforce, Anomaly Team member, psionic powerhouse, and now instructor at the Anomaly Academy shuffled papers in her large office. As a teen, her psychic inner desire to be attractive, loved, and accepted -- absorbed media depictions, along with subconsciously reading men's desires, and had shaped her own DNA into a dreamlike vision of beauty. Her whole form a postage stamp for
unrealistic beauty standards.
Down to scalp follicles producing platinum blonde hair without dye.
Almost a decade past her teen years, she toned down her dress, wearing a conservative blouse with long skirt. But she still left men gawking like the nervous student before her.
"Um, Ms Mindforce. I think I got an eighteen-power," said the appropriately named Marathon. A quick glance at his file, he had the rather unimpressive anomaly power of increased stamina and a light healing factor. He could run for days and only needed a few hours of sleep a week.
"Oh yeah?" she said dismissively. "Getting a second anomaly power at eighteen can happen, yes but its unlikely."
More likely to be struck by lightening.
"Then tell me about this new power of yours."
"Um.. well," he fidgeted awkwardly.
"Out with it."
"Its about my penis."
Her eyes narrowed, "This better not be a prank, or you won't make it to graduation."
"Its not, I swear."
He felt so full of anxiety she couldn't get a read without delving into his mind. Did someone put him up to this?
She rolled her eyes. "Okay. What about you penis?"
"Well first, since my birthday its doubled in size."
An exaggeration surely, but she shrugged, "Growth spurt is not abnormal for teens."
"And when I get an erection, girls start acting real strange."
"Strange how?"
"Well things happen, and um... Vanishing Act and Fireworks Girl... are um... pregnant."
He knocked up two girls
? Geez.
But she shook her head, "A big dick and getting a girl pregnant is not a super power." Though there were probably plenty of guys who thought that way.
"I know, but they act weird, like a different person. So aggressive. Suddenly all over me. Maybe its psionic, like you."
She sighed. She'd seen this before. Another student who didn't want to graduate and leave the Academy, so they made up some fantasy power strong enough put them on the Team. But the Anomaly Team was dangerous, and no one knew that better than her. She glanced at the photo on her desk, herself and Fastbreaker only three years ago.
However it was at least a bit odd. Kara (Vanishing Act) seemed like a whore, but Yu getting all preggers? Hmm. That didn't seem like her. So as dumb as this all was, she did have to test him.
She groaned. But that meant giving him an erection. Jesus Christ, how would she- ah yes. Time for a distraction technique called:
Tatiana
.
She stood up and motioned to her examination couch. "Come over here."
"Want me to lay down?" he asked.
"Just sit normally. Lean back." She sat in the accompanying chair, legal pad in hand. She crossed her legs and focused, "Close your eyes. Open your mind to me."
For Marathon, the room melted away. He sat on a chair in a dimly lit club. The stage had a stripper pole, and above were large words written in a weird alphabet with backwards letters.
For Mindforce, she walked a delicate line. He was eighteen, an adult,
sure
-- but still her student. She put in Tatiana, tall dark hair stripper, sharp heels, tight booty shorts, bikini top, all neon green with sequins. Then let her dance in the stage of his mind. Sexy and alluring, but nothing X-rated. Her dancer kept her clothes on, no nipples showing, and definitely no touching. She wasn't trying to get him off.
As she waited she again thought of Fastbreaker. Had it really been three years since she had been with a man? Years of torture, not knowing if he was dead, or just lost in that portal. She wanted to wait for him. But she bit her lip, was she going to end up thirty and unmarried?
She sensed nothing. No psionic energy in the air. But there was an
effect
for him.
She stared at the huge bulge tenting his pants. Geez. She tapped her pen. '
Doubled in size
,' he had said.
For Marathon, Tatiana let go of the stripper pole and sauntered towards him. She straddled his chair, and began a lap dance. He noticed a ribbon of blond color down her hair. And her bikini top changed from green to white. Her tight ass ground into his crotch.
Mindforce dabbed the sweat off her forehead, and had to admit,
god I want to get laid.
Been far too long.
In the dreamscape, Tatiana warped and distorted, skin paled, breasts grew, streaks of blonde became more pronounced. One eye turned blue.
Holy shit,
she thought.
I'm so horny! Is this his cock?
She could barely believe it, but he was right! He had a real eighteen-power! It came from his erection, but how? Still nothing psionic. Biological maybe, pheromones? A strong sharp smell hung in the air. But she had to know more.
I need a closer look.
"Take out your dick for me," she said to both body and mind.
He obeyed the stripper who whispered in his ear, undoing the button on his pants and zipping, freeing his engorged member.
She stared in awe of his amazing, perfect dick. It almost looked fake. Too good to be true. Like a costume piece, or one of those huge dildos girls bought as a joke gift.
It must have given Kara and Yu one hell of a pounding when he knocked them up.
God, they were probably virgins too!
Even for an experienced woman like Mindforce it looked like a jackhammer.
Just imagine your first time being bred with a cock like this!
Touched it lightly with her index finger, still felt no psi power. Finger moved to her her lips.
"Oh!" she moaned as a flash of heat ran through her body.
She froze. "Oh my god! What am I doing? Have I lost my mind?"
