I hadn’t tested whether I could effect men with my power as well as women, so I decided to try on the linebacker before moving onto the red-head (in more ways than one). I sent him a suggestion to admit his homosexuality to this girl so she wouldn’t make a fool of herself flirting with him and then watched with glee as the girl suddenly got mad and ended the conversation. Before I followed her I suggested that he admit his love for the pitch-kicker to the rest of the team at practice this afternoon. That would show him for picking on me all these years.
I caught up with the girl just before she was about to go into the girls toilets. I stopped her (mentally) and noticed she was crying. For some reason I felt guilty for embarrassing her like that (not that it would stop me taking advantage of her, but I would make sure I didn’t embarrass her further).
“Are you O.k.?” I asked.
She looked up and was about to say something bitchy to me when I hit her with a suggestion that she found my sympathy endearing. “No” she said “A guy I like, just told me he was gay. I’m so embarrassed.”
Another suggestion made her question the linebacker’s motives and need reassurance of her own attractiveness. “It isn’t me is it? You don’t think he was just blowing me off? You think I’m attractive, don’t you”
I pretended to be surprised. “Y-yes. Your really … um … beautiful. Um … any guy who blows you off must be gay or blind.”
It didn’t take much pushing to have her throw herself at me and kiss me. Her salty lips and warm body began to turn me on and almost without thinking it I insured she felt the same way.
“Come with me,” she said grabbing my hand “I’m going to show you what that guy missed out on. Oh, I’m Amber by the way.”
“Keith” I said.
She led me to one of the emergency stairwells, a favored ‘make out’ place for the students and then began to kiss me voraciously. As we continued to kiss I pushed her gently against the wall and put my hands up her top. As I did I felt her flinch.
“What’s wrong” I asked,. *Tell him the truth* I sent.
“It’s my breasts, I hate them, they’re so small. I was worried that you’d realize I was wearing a padded bra and get all turned off.”
“Show me” I said. *Trust him totally* I sent.
Amber took off her top and then her bra revealing a cute set of A-cup breasts (made to look B-cup by a padded bra) with small pink areolas.
“Aren’t they tiny” Amber asked “I’m saving up to have them enlarged”
“Don’t” I said “Sure they’re smaller than most girls, but then so are you. They’re in proportion to the rest of you. If you make them big you’ll be top heavy, and unless you’re thin king of going into porn or stripping there’s no reason for that.”
“But don’t guys like big breasts?”
“Sure, but girls who have them, need them, since that’s usually all they have going for them, and if it isn’t it’s all anyone concentrates on. Do you really want that to be the only reason a guy looks at you?”
“I guess not” said Amber “But, if not that then what? You said I didn’t need them so tell me why not.”
I was having trouble concentrating on Amber’s words, sure her breasts were small, but they were still hypnotic. I looked up at her face (reluctantly) and began to list her other assets (ensuring she believed my words and felt the same way about herself).
“Lets began at the top and go down,” I said “and these are just you visual assets, trust me, kiss a guy and even they won’t matter”
Amber blushed endearingly.
“You’re a redhead, and every guy knows that redheads are totally hot and full of passion. Your face is beautiful, even your freckles help by adding a sense of cuteness to what would otherwise be an intimidating beauty. Your breasts, like I said are cute and in proportion to the rest of your body.”
“Yes, I’m short, how is that attractive?”
“Oh it’s *very* attractive. Your short and light, like a gymnast (and trust me gymnasts are up there with cheerleaders on guys fantasy rolls). This means it’s easier to lift you.”
“Why is that attractive?”
To answer I went over, took her under the arms and lifted her against the wall. She automatically wrapped her legs around my waist to steady herself. “Oh” she said as she realized how she was positioned.
I kissed her again, deeply, before letting her down.
“As for the rest of you, I’ll just have to wait till I see it to comment”
Amber smiled “I’m sure you won’t have to wait long for that”. |