Danny Sexbang X Reader

Ch. 43-Forced Boners

"We have time." Suzy says. I blush. These people actually want to get to know me, it feels good. Scary good, like singing in front of people. You know your great but there's still the fact of stage fright.

"Vote on it." I say.

"Ok who wants to know more about (Y/N)?"

"Me." Dan, Arin, and Ross says.

"Sure." Barry and Kevin say.

"Ok what do you want to know?" I question.

"Well we know your a virgin..." Ross teases.

"We know you've eaten bugs." Suzy says.

"Um... Did we finish the bisexual thing?" Dan asks.

"I don't think so." Arin says while thinking.

"Should I start with that then?"

"Ok."

"Alright. So where were we? Oh yea changing reality. So I can, if I will myself hard enough, to make the reality I want for myself. Although this means that you don't exist. Your part of my mind-"

"I do to exist! I feel a little offended." Arin says.

The waitress gives us our food and everyone picks up a slice. I have to stuff my face with hot noodles though.

"Well it gets confusing. Think matrix. Ow, hot!" I say as I shovel more noodles into my mouth. It may burn but it's delicious. I take a sip of soda to wash it down.

"I don't get this." Barry says.

"It's REALLY confusing. But it makes perfect sense to me. I'll try to keep it as simple as possible. I can shape what I want and eventually something will happen. Take money for example. Say I'm broke and I really want to go to Starbucks and grab a drink. If I want it bad enough later that day I find a five dollar bill on the ground. But I have to be going places and doing things to be where the money is. I can't just sit on my ass and expect things to come to me. Now my sexuality. I don't think there are genders, basically."

"What?" Arin asks. "What am I then?"

"Well your body says you are a boy but what does that mean? I believe more in a personality type based gender. And I think there is more than two. Look at me: I wear jackets from the men's section. I can't stand woman's cloths. I wear pants every day. The last time I wore a dress was church when I was seven. I don't believe in boobs. Well on myself." I pull my jacket up more. What the fuck did I just say? "Back to sexuality. I can make any of you get a boner without touching you."

"Probably shouldn't do that here, but how?" Barry asks.

"I can put thoughts into your head. Mind manipulation. I've gotten really good at it too. It might not work with really aggressive people but someone like Kevin would be no problem. He's got a compliant nature." I see Kevin lean away from me and cross his legs.

"Why not aggressive people?" Dan asks.

"Their minds are less likely to sit down and let me put things into it. For example say there's a guy who always has to have his way. He can get what he wants anytime because people are just easily trained to obey. If I came in and told home what to do he wouldn't like that would he? But if I came in and told the people who do his bidding to do something for me, with a little force they would do what I want."

"How about me?" Dan asks.

"I could try. But you would have to promise to give yourself up to me." I say sexily.

"I am all yours."

I lock my eyes on Dan's and first get a feel for his mind. Like he promised he is trying to be open to new ideas. Think sex. Sex, sex, sex. Blowjobs, steamy showers, making out. Once I start feeling turned on I pretend to push these ideas onto Dan. I feel his energy change. His eyes betray that what I am doing is working. I imagine taking his cloths off and pushing him into a bed. I imagine fantasies that I know he will enjoy. I again push them into him and watch as he tries to break eyes contact.

"Three... Two... One... Blink." I blink and turn back to everyone else who was sitting quietly, eating as Dan got more and more uncomfortable.

"What... The... Fuck?" Dan gasps.

"Aren't I the best? Waitress, I think we're ready for the check."