2017 sex stories: One in a Million – Chapter 9
Fantasy, Body modification, Cheating, Incest, Mind Control, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Females, Violence
It’s the night after prom, but will it hold memories? Or Nightmares?
I woke up disoriented and naked.
I looked around and sighed in relief as I realize that I was back in my room and I was not a bloody puddle on the ground. I felt something stir in my crotch and realized that I was not alone in my bed. I flipped the covers off of me and saw Jo sleeping on my or more accurately, in my lap, completely naked. I stared at her for a while and smiled rubbing her head softly trying not to wake her up. She turned her head and blew a sigh of comfort which was a bit of a problem. Her blowing had accidentally been aimed at my exposed dick.
I shivered as my morning wood began to arise, which caused Jo to scrunch up her nose in the cutest way and open her eyes sleepily. “Hey speedy.” She said with a smile and my breath caught in my throat as I thanked whoever was responsible for bringing this beautiful creature in my life. I continued brushing her hair and smiled back. “Morning beautiful, you sleep well?”
Jo smiled at the compliment as she sat up and began to stretch, causing her back to arch sexily. “Slept like a baby, you?” she asked looking for her shirt and grabbing one of mine instead. “Just a weird dream, nothing new” I replied shaking my head as I sat up and bounced out of bed. Jo didn’t get the chance to reply because at that moment we heard something that chilled out bones to the core.
“Jo! J.P! It’s time to wake up!”
We both looked at each other in silent fear. There was no way for Jo to get out in time and there was nowhere to hide. Hide….hiding in plain sight! I remember reading about how the Invisible Woman turned invisible by bending the light around her.
I wasn’t sure if I could do the same, but it was worth a shot. I concentrated on the area around Jo and focused on bending the light. I watch in amazement as Jo slowly disappeared from sight. We sighed in relief, but it was short lived as our mom burst through my door.
As she saw me, she instantly froze. I stood there too wondering what she could have possibly seen that would’ve made her freeze like that. Did she see Jo disappearing into thin air? Mom turned around and drew a shuddering breath.
“For god sakes Joseph, I leave you alone for one day and you think you can walk around the house naked!”
I look down in shock realizing that I have yet to put my clothes on and, thanks to Jo’s breathing treatment, am sporting a rock-hard erection. I blush as I grab my blanket and wrap it around my waist. “W-well why are you always barging into my room?!” I said in a desperate try to regain some of my dignity. My mother sighed but didn’t turn around. “Just…come downstairs when your dressed and tell your sister to come as well.” She turned her head around partially as she walked out and I could’ve sworn she mumbled under her breath. “Damn…size must run in the family…”
I watched with an open mouth as she walked down the stairs and out of sight. I heard a small giggle to my right
I rolled my eyes as I made Jo visible again. She appeared slowly with a big ass grin on her face. “What’s your issue?” I asked slightly fearful of the answer. “Jo just grinned and skipped to my bed and threw herself down on it. “Mom looked like she liked what she saw.” She said still looking like the cat that ate the canary. I felt the blood drain out of my face and what was left of my boner disappeared entirely.
“No, there’s no way that mom, thinks like that, you maybe, but mom? No way.” I said trying to convince myself more than Jo. Jo just continued to smile wider. “Sounds like someone is in denial!” she teased in a sing-song voice. I figured that was enough and tried to push her out my room. But that didn’t work and instead caused her to start singing louder and prancing around my room. I mentally picked her up by the collar by imagining a hook that I attached to her shirt and lifted up causing her to yelp and scramble around in the air before crossing her arms and pouting. “Hey, no fair!” I stifled a giggle at the site of my sister hanging in midair.
“Out” I say in my most commanding voice. Jo pouts as she is walked towards the door. Feeling a little frisky, I had another invisible hand slap her ass slightly.
She jumped in surprise and growled “Why you little…!”
She ran at me but never got there as I mentally closed the door and locked it before she could walk back in.
“I’ll get you back for this!” She yelled at the door
I was laughing all the way to breakfast.
The roads to school had been cleared so after breakfast, we headed to school on our usual path.
We arrived about 5 minutes till homeroom so Jo rushed off to her class while walked towards my first period.
On my way to class I happened to notice something strange. Everyone in the hallway was staring at me and whispering. Not that this was anything new, but now they almost seemed to be afraid or something.
Things got even weirder when I walked into homeroom and everyone just stops talking and stared at me, even our usually bitchy teacher Mrs. Garfield.
‘OH kay….everyone is acting super weird….I wonder if it has anything to do with last Friday?’
Suddenly, my blood ran cold. I looked around to check my surroundings, but everyone kept avoiding my eye, which didn’t ease my sudden terror.
I switched to my incorporeal form and dived into the mind of the student closest to me. It was a quick search for his thoughts and I was reading his current thoughts. I was surprised at the speed of the thoughts processing through his head and was only able to catch a few snippets of his train of thought.
‘…Said it was like monster……godlike……not even possible….it’s got to be real right?’
Stunned I retreated out of his mind and shifted over to another student and found almost the same thoughts running through her head.
I went back to my physical form in numb shock. What exactly had happened when I had left the dance? Did someone follow me? I hadn’t even checked to see if there was someone passing on the road. I mentally cursed myself out and immediately raised my hand to ask to go to the bathroom.
Two minutes later I was out of there and in the hallways. I occasionally scanned anybody that passed me by and the all confirmed my suspicions. My casual walk turned into a jog which turned into a sprint which turned into a full-fledged run towards Jo’s class.
I turned the corner….And ran right into a pair of strong dudes in black suits and shades. I gulped as one of them reached inside of his coat and pulled out….a badge.
“Mr. Cain?” The one on the right that I bumped into said. I just nodded
“This is Mr. Wright and I am Mr. Mora. We work for the CIA. We would like you to come with us.” They turned away with another word. I gulped and looked at my options. I could go with the scary government men and probably get abducted or some other weird things or I could probably take them down and get to safety….but that would leave Jo to the mercy to anyone else who can come behind them.
I went with them.
I tried to remain as impassive as a brick wall as we walked through the hallways. I saw tons of peering eyes and heard the chorus of whispering from classroom to classroom, and not all of them were students.
We arrived at the main office where the office aides and two more uniformed officers were waiting. I was ushered into the principal’s office where a huge surprise awaited me.
It was Derrick, badly burned and bandaged heavily, but you could still tell it was him. A large man with burly arms stood by him, protective and obviously out of shape. He was red-faced and sweating slightly as if from exertion, but a glance at the balding principal showed that there may have been an argument going on.
I did a quick mental survey and found that his father had went out looking for Derrick after he didn’t come home on time, and found him burned and bleeding on the side of the road, nearly two miles away.
He was admitted into the hospital almost immediately all the while raving about what had happened to him, saying how some kid from his school almost killed him with lightning. He was believed to be in shock or mentally damaged. But as Derrick calmed, he began to re-tell his scarring events, and though they seemed…far-fetched to say in the least, the cops agreed to scope it out
Once they arrived, however, they were surprised to hear of at least five more cases of similar complaints, (minus the burns of course) of seemingly fanatical attacks all of which pointed directly to one person: Me.
I took a deep breath as I returned to my own mental space and quickly assessed my situation. The police officers are only there because there was a possible menace to the children of this school and while they don’t think it’s me, they still are bound by duty to look around and search for suspects.
I could use this to my advantage and play it off as an unsuspecting student, but derrick could still press the point.
‘He’s just going to keep hounding the cops until they finally snap and book you, I say you take him out now and finish what you started’
I frowned at the intrusive thought and slightly shook my head. No, I’m not gonna kill him over some silly old rivalry we once had, plus even if he did pester the police, I can just make them think that I’m innocent.
Leaving that slightly disturbing conversation with…myself, I returned to the crisis at hand, only to find that the conversation had started without me.
“…Telling you that this…monster should be locked up before he causes any other students to get hurt…or worse.” said Mr. Cohen vehemently, spittle flying from the corner of his mouth and landing on Principal Gramm’s desk.
The dark skinned principal eyed the bubble of spit before taking out a napkin and wiping it off with a pencil. He then ran his hands through his graying head of hair and sighed mournfully.
“I’ve already told you Mr. Cohen, the officers cannot lock away a promising student just because your son mentioned J.P while hospitalized.” he shook his head looking like he was tired of having this argument
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