Your eyes lock on the gaggle of tight, tempting little rear ends and your mind is made up. You follow them carefully, furtively, switching in and out of hyper speed as you dart from one vantage point to another.
There are many tempting choices, but there's one that you keep glancing back to, a little brunette at the end of the line. Her body is the very image of youthful perfection, perfect ass, well proportioned tits, shapely legs, and long raven dark hair flowing behing her.
You suppose that you could simply freeze time again, bend her over and take her right there with no one being the wiser, but fucking a frozen woman just wasn't that much fun. You want to feel your next prize squirming beneath you, bucking as you inject your seed into her, not frozen in unknowing compliance like when you took Dr. Gray.
You're trying to come up with a plan to seperate her from the main herd, when suddenly she stiffens. For a moment it almost seems like she's sniffing the air. Then she starts walking again, as if nothing happened. She breaks away from the others soon after that, striking off alone towards the less trafficked areas of the campus.
It's the perfect opportunity to have some time alone, way too perfect. Could she have sensed your pressence somehow? Your supposed to be immune to mental powers, but this is a school for mutants, who knows what kind of powers she might be packing. Maybe you would be better off sticking with the main herd and finding a girl that doesn't seem quite as alert. |