Midas' Touch

Test the Power

After the sexual encounter, Lisa started avoiding Brandon, keeping her distance with a look of uncertainty in her eyes.

"So they still notice what happen to them?" He thought in his head. "Then why Ms. Catherine didn't do anything? Clearly I did above the limit. With her usually character, should she have call me out hundreds time already?"

*****

"Hey, watch yourself," Ms. Catherine snapped when a strange man bumped into her on the bus. Her strong demeanor and fierce eyes hinted that she wasn't one to be trifled with.

Suddenly, Brandon had some theories of what might occur. He maneuvered through the crowd and positioned himself next to Catherine, eager to test his abilities on her once again. Today, he pushed the limits further, curious to see how far he could go.

Catherine glanced out the window of the bus, and immediately recognized the hand creeping up her skirt. And, as usual, she felt unable to speak up or move away. Her body seemed to freeze in place, even as his fingers began exploring her most private area. To his surprise, he found her already wet. Emboldened by her reaction, he boldly ran his fingers along her pussy.

"Ah!" Catherine gasped, her eyes widening for just a moment before regaining her composure.

Brandon wanted to explore more. However, they had arrived to the university. As Brandon pulled his hand back, Catherine already disappeared into the distance crowd

*****

"Master, you're quite daring today. Your actions have earned you 20 points," the familiar voice spoke in his head.

"Tell me something... do you have the power to control their emotions?" he asked.

"Nothing can't escape your eyes, master. Yes, I have the ability to suppress their feelings," the voice replied.

"No need to sugarcoat me. What else can you do?"

"Hmm..." The voice paused before answering. "Actually, I'm strong enough now that you could technically claim a woman."

"Interesting, tell me more." His eyes widened with curiosity.

"Well, you can access their status... change their level of attraction, lust, loyalty towards you, and jealousy to other women you interact with." the voice explained.

Brandon's heart raced at the idea of having such control. A thought popped into his mind, and he hurried to Catherine's classroom, even though he didn't have her class that day. He was determined to find Lisa.

"Hi, Lisa," he greeted her casually as he took her hand. She looked up at him with wary and distant eyes. "We need to talk about what happened yesterday."

"Please, let me go." she pleaded in a hushed voice, struggling to break free from his grasp. But he held on tight.

"What are you doing? Let her go!" A female student sitting next to Lisa spoke up, grabbing her friend's arms and glaring at him for trying to take her away.

"Her affection level is high enough. It will only cost you five points for me to establish the bond, master," the voice informed him.

"Fine, take the points," he thought, feeling the invisible connection forming between them.

"Brandon, please!" Lisa begged, her voice trembling.

"I just want to talk," he insisted.

With a mental swipe, the points disappeared from his tally and the bond was created. Suddenly, Lisa's tense demeanor softened and her body no longer resisted his touch. It was as if she had been waiting for this moment all along, yet couldn't fully accept it.

"Affection: 88/100. Lust: 65/100. Loyalty: 80/100. Jealousy: 72/100," the voice announce. Brandon took a deep breath, feeling the sudden shift in energy between them.

"Would you like to spend some points on her, master?" the system asked in an almost psychic manner.

"Allocate all 15 remaining points to increase her lust," he commanded, reveling in the surge of power coursing through him. "I want to test your capabilities."

In an instant, Brandon saw Lisa's lust level jump to 80/100. A hunger flickered in her eyes as she locked her gaze onto him with newfound intensity.

"Hey, why haven't you let her go?" Her friend spoke up.

"It's okay, Chelsea," Lisa assured her friend before turning back to Brandon. "He and I are just going to chat for a bit."

Chelsea noticed the change in her friend's attitude and decided not to intervene anymore. Lisa then quickly pulled Brandon away from the classroom.

*****

The door to the restroom slammed shut, jolting Brandon from his thoughts. Lisa's fingers dug into his arm as she pushed him against the cold tile wall, her eyes wild with a sudden, overwhelming hunger.

"Lisa, what are you doing?" he gasped, feeling his heart race in tandem with hers.

"I can't take it anymore," she breathed, her voice thick with desire. She kissed him hard, their tongues entwining in a dance of pure, primal need. Her hands moved urgently to unbuckle his belt and release him from his pants.

"Here? Now?" The question was barely a whisper, an attempt at sanity in the face of overwhelming temptation.

"Yes... I need you." Lisa's voice was insistent. She quickly discarded her panties, kicking them to the side, before hoisting herself onto the edge of the sink. "I need you inside me."

"Fuck," he swore under his breath, the raw need in her voice igniting a fire within him. He stepped between her legs, positioning himself to enter her. He hesitated for a moment, caught between his desire for her.

"Please," she moaned.

"You ask for this, Lisa."

Brandon thrust into her, both of them groaning at the sensation. Lisa wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as they rocked against each other. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed off the restroom walls, punctuated by the soft, desperate sounds of their shared pleasure.

"God, this is so wrong," he thought, even as he continued to pound into her with reckless abandon. "But it feels so fucking good."

"Harder," Lisa begged, her nails digging into his back. "Don't stop."

"Lisa, I..." His words were lost in a moan as the urgency of their coupling reached its peak. Their bodies moved together in a frantic rhythm, driven by the insatiable lust that consumed them both.

"Brandon!" she cried out as her climax crashed over her, her body shuddering with the force of her release. He followed soon after, his own orgasm ripping through him like a tidal wave.

"Congratulations, master," the voice in his head announced suddenly, jarring him out of his daze. "You have been awarded 15 points for your recent... activities."

"15?" he thought, a flicker of irritation flaring up within him. "I expected more."

"Points are influenced by various factors, master, including the location."
The voice explained. "Secluded encounters offer less thrilling and thus yield fewer points."

"Fine, whatever," he conceded internally, still trying to catch his breath.

As he glanced down at Lisa, he noticed a hungry glint in her eyes, her fingers already trailing over his chest. It seemed she wasn't satisfied yet, ready for round two. Panicking, he quickly spent 15 points to lower her lust back to its previous level.

"Wha-what just happened?" Lisa stammered, her cheeks flushing bright red as she scrambled off him. The sudden change left her disoriented and embarrassed, all traces of desire gone from her expression.

"Lisa, I'm so sorry," Brandon murmured, his heart pounding in his chest. "Are you okay now?"

"Um, I... I think I need to go home," Lisa mumbled, hurriedly pulling her clothes back on. She refused to meet his gaze as she fumbled with her buttons, the awkward silence between them heavier than a thousand words.