Declan lounged at the food court of his local mall. He had purchased a small townhouse in the community and generally kept to himself but found amusement in perusing the suburban mothers and daughters shopping on the weekends.
His mental powers had strengthened with practice and he was able to project his growing talents at greater distances. So, his perch near the open central atrium, the crossroads of the expansive mall, gave him a vast variety of strolling targets to sample. Some of the women were hot MILFs, towing along their reluctant teenagers, trying to add some preppy chic to the youngsters' preferred grunge-imitating caprices. Others were just normal mothers mothering their daughters on a long overdue shopping trip.
But a flicker of movement caught his eye. His previous hospital physician, Dr. Abigale Allen, sat in the nearby coffee bar and was seated with two young ladies, chattering away in lively banter. He discovered, after telepathically eavesdropping on their conversation, that the girls were her daughter and her daughter's college roommate, Allison and Audrey.
Even as his mind took in the conversation, his eyes took in the sight of the two girls. Allison was similar to her mother: brunette hair but longer as suited a college coed, well-built athletic-shaped body, and dressed in preppy blouse and skirt fashions. Her blonde friend was even better: a heavy chest covered by a stretchy top and a short skirt that rode high on her thighs as she sat. Both sported heels, unusual for a day out shopping unless, of course, you were a carefree coed surreptitiously shopping for cock.
As he continued his mental intrusions, he found the conversation was a catchup on recent happenings by the pair of college roommates over the past month. It seemed the young ladies had been somewhat risqué in their weekend social and sexual adventures. The mother showed outward misgivings at their coquettish boastings, but inside, she was enjoying the reminisces of her own bawdy whimsies at that age.
He focused his continued mental meddling and through the clips of conversation, uncovered the girls' college dormitory locale. As the familial get-together drew to a close, he watched the bijou kisses and hugs of the departures. He took care in silently stalking the two coeds to their car and following them back to the local college campus. He patiently waited in his car for dusk to settle in.
Upon approaching the dorm entrance, he worked his talents and gave the front desk housemother his best efforts at mind control. She barely acknowledged his entry and he returned her attention to her reading book as he scanned the dorm room registry for Allison and Audrey's room assignment. Snatching the master key from the hidden hidey-hole on the front desk, he made his way through a light scattering of lounging coeds to the elevators. Mentally shrouding his presence from the students, it seemed no one took note of a middle-aged man strolling through the dorm lobby.
He found his unsuspecting hostesses' room and, without knocking or notice, keyed the door and barged in. Seeing their surprise, he focused hard. It was a new challenge and double the effort to control both fearful minds at once. But his powers prevailed and he saw the telltale eye blinks. Both ceased what they were doing, slowly rose, and faced him, standing at loose attention, subject to his telepathic suggestions.
They had changed from their shopping outfits into matching translucent silky pajamas: sleeveless tops and boy-short panties. Their nipples and pussies were boldly visible through the thin fabrics. It gave Declan a chance for comparison of Allison's moderate boobs as opposed to Audrey's full-sized tits. They were both shaved down there. He acted quickly to get a better look.
'Loose the pants.'
Both girls leaned forward in unison, thumbs tucked in the waistbands, and lowered the bottoms to their ankles, stepping them off their feet. The movements slightly swayed the lightly covered dual pair of boobs beneath the flimsy pajama tops. He extended a hand.
'Gimme...'
The girls took two steps and stretched out their hands holding the unstated but obviously implied items. He gathered and pocketed both as they stepped back and stayed attentive to his next commands.
'Now the tops.'
They drew the flimsy pieces over their heads; their hair fluffed about and then settled. Assuming his reason, they handed over the bunched articles as well. They stepped back, naked. He tossed the offerings behind him, throwing away the now superfluous garments. A mischievous thought crossed his mind and he dispatched it to his captive playthings.
'Kneel, Audrey. Lick Allison's pussy.'
A playful smirk tilted Audrey's mouth as she looked askance at her roommate. Touching her roomie's hand, she bent her knees into a squat and used the light hold to turn Allison towards her. Taking both hands, she paused, sensing the aroma of her sister coed's vaginal scent.
A short pause ensued before she leaned in, pushing her face to the offered pale flesh. Her tongue jutted from her open mouth to lap a swipe from tail to top in the labial crevasse. The standing coed jerked at the ultra-intimate contact and Audrey moved her hands to cup her friend's ass cheeks for more control.
Allison shifted her feet more apart, assisting with accessibility, and tilted her head back, open-mouthed in gusty breaths, as Audrey worked to draw out the heady expressions of her sexual desires. The kneeling coed lapped from stem to stern, both sides, halting a few times to suckle the nub protruding near the top. Allison's juices wept profusely and coated Audrey's chin and cheeks.
Declan saw the rising ardor in Allison, notwithstanding the arousal forming in Audrey from the musky odor and tang filling her nose and tainting her tongue. He stopped the action before it went too far. This was for his amusement and they were just the props and participants.
'Stop!'
Audrey paused mid-suckle and Allison emitted a frustrated whimper.
