"You'll become completely dependent on sex," said Greg.
Yanni had found Greg in the Chemistry Lab and demanded an explanation. Still standing in front of him totally naked, she dropped her arms in surprise. "That's what the explosion did?" she asked.
"That's right. The more sexual activity you have, the faster you'll lose your inhibitions."
"How do you know?"
"That's the theory. Besides, you're a little wet."
Yanni realized that he was right. She didn't mind being totally naked, and it turned her on. That's precisely why she didn't bother to cover up. But she did want to get the hell away from Greg.
"I think I'm going to leave." she said.
"Go ahead. I'll see you in a month."
She gathered her clothes, although not very quickly. She neglected to put her panties back on, and in fact left them in the lab. Greg was pleasantly surprised when he noticed it a few minutes later.
**********
Matt was so very disappointed in himself. He hadn't been able to hold back his desire for Kerry even a little bit. He felt disgusted with himself. As much as he wanted to be alone, he also didn't want to be stuck with his now cursed mind, and he definitely needed to get rid of his throbbing erection. So he dialed the numbers to meet back up with Lara.
"Hey, sorry about earlier. Do you think you could come to my apartment?"
About twenty minutes later, she arrived. Matt tried to clean up as best as he could. It was almost the definition of a pigsty. He wouldn't be surprised if one day pigs did move in with him. The worst part was that the place itself wasn't all that bad. It's what Matt did with it. After three years of neglecting it, it looked like a very unorganized bomb shelter.
Luckily, she didn't seem to mind. "This is a pretty nice place. Good size."
"Sorry for the mess."
"It's okay, my place isn't any better."
"Listen, I don't mean to be forward, but uh..."
"What is it?"
"I really need a blow job," Matt blurted.
"I guess it's time I give you some lessons, anyhow," she replied, a sly smirk on her face.
"Oh, uh, yeah. Maybe no lessons today, but I just really need to get off."
Lara walked towards him seductively, and leaned into him, placing her hands on his chest. "You've got to give to get, mister. I can't do the work every time."
"N-no! I know that! I know I sound kind of selfish right now but... I mean... it's just that-"
"I understand," she interrupted. Lara tilted her head up and bit Matt's lip, attempting to calm him down by setting a sensual mood. Matt did calm down, but he couldn't help but notice that she was back to who she was yesterday. At lunch she had been a rambling, nonsensical, nutcase. All he could deduce was that excitement in any way shape or form kept a lid on her attention.
Lara continued to kiss him until she was sure that he was no longer nervous. At that point, she pushed him back onto the junk-covered couch and mounted him, now kissing him vigorously. If there was one thing she new about being sexy, it was to have fun. Her last boyfriend had told her that the problem with porn was that they didn't have the excitement a truly aroused person would exhibit. From that point on, she vowed to always have fun with sex. Naturally, Matt enjoyed that about her very much.
Lara grinded on him as their tongues wrestled. Matt just kept his hands on her obliques, enjoying the shape of her body. "You're so innocent, Matt, why don't you explore me a little more?"
"I would love to some other time, but right now I really need to cum," he urged.
"Say please," she cooed.
"Don't do that to me, I really, really need to get off right now."
"Say please or my lips stay shut."
"Please, oh please, make me cum."
"Did you masturbate today?" she asked with some seriousness.
"Not at all," Matt groaned.
"Shit, this is serious."
Lara quickly dismounted and unbuttoned Matt's pants. He slid them off, and his diamond-hard erection flew into the open air, nearly smacking Lara's nose. She wasted no time, and started to lubricate his shaft with her saliva. This time, she didn't bother paying any attention to herself. Her reaction, while meant to be somewhat kidding, was also somewhat sincere. She'd had plenty of times like this, and didn't want him to suffer too much. So she cut the teasing and enveloped his cock in her warm mouth.
Matt enjoyed the experience even more than the first, mostly because he was monumentally more aroused thanks to Yanni (although he didn't know it was her fault). In the very back of his mind, he still felt like a pig for needing release so badly, but again, that was the very back of his mind. The front was focused on the masterful fellatio being performed.
Lara's hand stroked his shaft at the same pace that her tongue flicked over his tip. It was a method that would cause him to get close to the edge quicker, but if exercised too long would make for a weak orgasm. She aimed to please, so that wasn't what she had in mind. Although she was not as turned on as she was yesterday, her pride wouldn't let her disappoint. Matt's moaning and occasional twitching was a good sign, and inspired her to work harder, faster, and better.
Ten minutes had passed, and Matt had managed to expel Kerry from his mind for the time being. Just when it had been accomplished, Kerry tried something new, something neither of them had experienced. She felt so desperate to give him release that she moved her mouth down to his sac and started to lick. The strange sensation pushed Matt closer to the edge, and excited Lara even more. If she had known the power it would have, then she would have put her mouth back to his cock sooner.
Matt moaned loudly, and his semen erupted out, flying several centimeters into the air, and then landing in Lara's pink hair, on her large glasses, on her right cheek, and a little drop in her right ear. She let go of his scrotum and sighed contently with Matt. With his powers, he levitated his semen into the air, and Lara swallowed each drop as if she were performing in space.
His psyche was back to normal. Kerry was just any old hot girl, and his desire to have Shelby was back at the top of his priority list. Not to mention he'd just had a great blow job from Lara, so his opinion of her had only increased.
"Thanks, sorry I had to be so abrupt about that."
"It was my pleasure. But next time, I'm getting something in return, Mr. Higgins."
"Absolutely. I owe you."
"I can't wait."
But even as he watched Lara walked out, Matt knew that she wouldn't be the next woman he'd see in that position. After a few minutes, Matt left his apartment and made his way over to the psychology lab at the college, where he knew that Shelby Walker would be getting out of a lecture very soon.
He was there waiting when she came out. "Oh, hey Matt," she said uncomfortably. She still felt awkward about their conversation yesterday. "I hope he doesn't start begging," she thought. Unbeknownst to her, Matt could hear this.
"Listen, I'm not going to beg, I just want you to give me a chance," he said as coolly as he could.
"Matt, I'm sorry but I'm just not interested in you like that," she said with somewhat of a desperate tone. However subtle it was, the tone did concern Matt. He searched her mind, and found that she had been in an argument with Phil, her very close friend, who was attempting to sleep with her. Then he dug deeper to find the solution.
"I know that. But all I'm asking is one chance. I'm very trustworthy, I can show you a fun night. Let's go... ice skating. How about that? We'll go get some rocky road ice cream, and if we're lucky we an watch the sunset. That doesn't sound too bad, does it?"
"The perfect date..." she thought. Even if one of her pets had died that day, she would never be able to turn that down. There were plenty of worse guys she could go on that date with, so she thought it was worth a shot. When she thought about it, it was a mild, calm date with a mild, calm guy. Logically, that's the perfect way to have the date she always wanted. No more monster truck shows, no more dinner and a movie, just plain things with one plain person that could turn into that one special guy.
"Okay. But don't get your hopes up," she said with a smile she failed to hide.
"Let's go right now."
"What?"
"Why not? You don't have any more classes today, do you?"
"Well, no..."
"Then let's go," he concluded, offering Shelby his arm.
"Who are you and what have you done with Matt?" she thought. Her smile was too big to conceal, and so she took Matt's arm and the two started walking. Matt had discovered the three things that Shelby wanted in her ideal man: spontaneity, good ears, and sexual innocence. "If I teach a new guy, I get what I want."
But she didn't know it would be Matt.
**********
"It doesn't matter if it's not rape, she can't have intercourse until marriage!" The Christian screamed.
"Listen to yourself, it's called sex. Better yet, fucking. Use one of those and then we'll talk." The Slut was not pleased with her alter ego.
"I won't stoop to your brutish terms. Kerrigan is a smart, lovely, and respectable girl, and I won't let you ruin that."
"Her name is Kerry, you preppy bitch. Why don't you just let her live freely? She's much happier with my way of life."
"She'd be much happier if she would just get on her knees and pray for forgiveness."
"She'd be much happier if she would just get on her knees and suck a nice juicy cock."
"Ugh! You sicken me! How you ever came to be a part of her I will never know."
"There's someone like me in everyone. The better question is why won't you shut your fucking mouth and let her open hers? She's waking up."
