Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Powers By CSquared Chapter 1: To all outside eyes, I appeared to be a normal teenager. Healthy, happy (on the whole), and, like all fourteen year old males, a little obsessed with sex and just a little immature. On the inside, however, I was completely different. After all, what person with the ability to read people's minds and alter their thoughts wouldn' t be? Not that I ever let anyone know about it, of course. I just never seemed to get into any serious trouble. Which, again, added to the "normal" teenager image. No-one suspected a thing. That is, until I started using my powers a little more... flamboyantly. Monday, July 15th, 2002. I sat in a biology lesson, my head on the table, crashed out and ignoring the teacher' s blatherings about mitochondria and active transport. Who honestly needed to know that crap anyway? To relieve a little tension, I turned to cast an eye upon my (at that time) favourite pet project. A rather pretty blonde girl sat at the back of the class. Karen Dryson, standing about 5' 4" in flat bottomed shoes. I' d asked her out about a month previously. She' d said no. This, in itself, I had no problem with. The fact that someone had decided to spread this news across the entire school, I had a problem with. I dealt with him in my own special manner, but the information was already out. I couldn' t mind-wipe everyone in the school, and I didn' t want to. Easier to just ride it out. However, since then, I' d kept her under reasonably discrete surveillance. She was hot, there was no denying that, but over time I began to realise how futile my interests in her had been. She was a bitch. Pure and simple. What had once been innocent became, thanks in most part to her manipulation, a reason to hate me. For the first time in my life, I came up against resistance. So, I decided finally to remove this resistance at the source. She had humiliated me, I would do exactly the same to her. I opened the floodgates, and a sheer wall of thought smashed into my mind like a freight train. I winced, and set up a couple of filters. Anything not from this room would be directed away, and so would anything male. I then sifted through the handful of minds left open to me, and selected the right one. I smirked sadistically. _'Ah, Karen. Let' s see how you like a taste of your own medicine.'_ I thought, picking her natural mental "lock" without difficulty. My mind' s eye suddenly became awash with colour. I raised my eyebrows. Each person' s psyche is set out differently, but they all have the same general sections. Hers was set out like a series of rooms, all stemming from one central lobby. The walls and ceiling were bright white, and the floor black and white tiles in a chessboard pattern. In each corner was a potted plant, and a few items of furniture were scattered about the room. It was an office complex. _'Interesting.'_ I mused, wandering casually through the room. I walked up to a map on one wall, and studied it for a moment. I noticed two things, one was what I was looking for, and the other was a little amusement. Going for the amusement first, I walked through a door into another room. Upon entering, the first thing that struck me was the sheer size. It was an archives room that stretched as far as the eye could see, and further. It also extended upwards and down into infinity. If I had not known what I was looking for, it would have taken me a millenia to make any sense of the place. Every item in her memory is cross-referenced a plethora of times against everything else. Through images, smells, feelings, emotions, anything. In this case, I wanted two emotions. Embarrassment and horniness. Stepping up to a computer terminal set into the wall of the room, I tapped a few buttons. Almost immediately, the room shrank to managable proportions, three shelving units, each double sided and about fourteen feet long. There appeared to be a lot of things that made her both horny and embarrassed. Grinning, I copied the lot into a storage receptacle within my own mind, for later perusal. I reset the library, and exited the room. Walking across to the other room I needed to access, I perused the door. _'Hmm.'_ I thought. _'Odd.'_ There was a complicated locking system spread across it, including, among other things, a retinal scanner and a fingerprint pad. I shrugged, I could automatically restructure the composition of my mental image to allow myself access. As I bent down to place my eye before the scanner, I heard a voice behind me. "Excuse me? Sir?" I turned to face the source of the voice, and found myself staring at Karen. Or, rather, Karen set out like a secretary. Of the office building of her own mind. _'Uh-huh.'_ I thought. _'This is getting just a little weird.'_ "You' re not permitted to enter there, sir." She said. "Oh, really?" I asked. "And why might that be?" "You' re not from this organisation." "Not that it matters anyway, but what might I have to do to become one of this organisation?" "I can' t release that information, sir." I sighed, and shape-shifted my image into a perfect replica of Karen. The secretary froze, her image jumped a little, and she was suddenly looking down at the desk. She looked up, smiled, and said, "Good morning, ma' am." I grinned and turned around. Pressing the appropriate parts of my body to the appropriate parts of the lock, I eventually managed to open the door. It swung away from me with a satisfying low hum, and I stepped briskly through. I found myself in a room almost identical to the bridge of the Enterprise in the original Star Trek series. Who would have thought that popular little Karen was really a Trekky? I smiled at the thought, and took a step forward. I suddenly realised that my clothes had vanished the moment I walked through the door. In fact, every one of the images of Karen at the various stations was completely nude. I shrugged, the vision wasn' t exactly repulsive. Sneaking a crafty feel of various parts of the body I was in as I did so, I walked up to the Captain' s chair. I sat down, and was treated to the sight of two naked Karens turning to face me from the navigator and pilot positions. "Where to, Captain?" asked one of them. I gave them a few commands, and told them to wait until a certain time to act on them. I then stood up, exited the room (relishing the kssh noise of the door as I did so), and found myself back in the lobby, fully clothed. The door was again locked behind me. Grinning, I dissipated my image, and returned my focus to my own body. No-one had noticed my somewhat spacey expression, as I' d curled up on the table again. I yawned, and accessed the storage file from earlier. Browsing the contents, I noted a few very interesting items. Oddly enough, they had titles - I' d never come across that before. A couple of them it was almost impossible to resist watching, such as "Me and Shahn in the swimming pool" and "Sisters stick together", but I managed it. Filing everything away for when I got home, I waited till the end of the lesson. After the traditional crush to get out, I wandered slowly down the corridor, waiting for the tumult of bodies to subside a little. I had two more lessons to wait through before my commands would activate, so I decided to pass the time with a little indulgent relief. Finally giving in to the urge, I opened the earliest memory I could find. It ran through my mind' s eye like I was living it, so I relaxed and watched. It didn' t seem to be too long ago, maybe two or three years. My thoughts were confirmed when the main part of the memory started. Karen pushed open a door, and walked into her bathroom, only to find her twin sister standing in the shower, stark naked. She was very obviously preteen, maybe 11 years old. Karen froze, and stared. Then she shook her head, and leapt out of the room, closing the door behind her. She was incredibly flustered, and also felt something that she didn' t recognise, but I did. Arousal. The memory ended, so I moved on to the next. By this point, Karen had taken to hiding in the airing cupboard in the bathroom when she knew her sister would be having a shower. She' d cut a slot out of the door, and had rather ingeniously reattached it so there didn' t seem to be anything wrong. Her sister walked in, only noticable by the footfalls. The shower started spraying, and Karen opened the slot in the door, pressing her eyes to it. The door directly faced the shower, which was enclosed in clear glass - only the window was frosted for privacy. Her sister was getting undressed, and as Karen watched, I could roughly guage the age they were. Her sister pulled her top over her head, revealing her braless chest. When she dropped her arms back down, it became obvious that she had started puberty, as she was beginning to develop breasts. They were very small, and only amounted to little cones of flesh about an inch high, maybe less. She bent down to remove her shoes, then slipped her skirt (short, reaching to only halfway down the thigh) off. She was still bent double, facing away from Karen, which gave her a wonderful view of her sister' s naked, hairless slit. The naughty girl hadn' t been wearing panties, even with a skirt that short. Removing her socks, Karen' s sister checked the water temperature, and then stepped into the shower. She began to wash, which was, of course, fun to watch, but it really got good later on. About five minutes into the shower, she leaned against the far wall, facing Karen, who gasped and hid for fear of being caught. When she returned her gaze, she was shocked. Her sister had her eyes closed, her head thrown back, and her hand between her legs. Karen watched, transfixed, as her sister rather quickly brought herself to a shuddering climax and collapsed, the water playing over her naked body. She lay there for about a minute, breathing heavily, then shakily stood up and finished her shower. Grabbing a towel from the rack and wrapping it round herself, she collected her clothes and walked out of the room. Karen sat back and stared at the door for a while, not quite believing what she' d just seen. When she heard someone coming upstairs she rapidly leapt out of the cupboard and shut the door, sliding the lock across. At a knock on the door, she called out, "Just a minute, I' m almost done!" and slipped the section of cupboard door back into the slot. She then calmly opened the door and walked out, passing her mother. I smiled and settled back to watch a few more. Nothing particularly new appeared during the time left of the lesson, and I stopped watching them while I headed to English. Karen happened to be in my class for this lesson, so I took extra pleasure in knowing that she was blissfully unaware of the embarrassing facts I was rapidly becoming privy to. There was nothing I needed to listen to in the lesson, we were only reading through Macbeth and I' d seen a live performance only the week before, so I spaced out again and dipped my metaphoric fingers back into the bubbling brook that were Karen' s memories. They continued in much the same vein as before, until they suddenly took a shocking turn. Shahn and I (it was almost impossible by this point to think of Karen' s memories as anything other than mine) had been given seperate rooms once we reached 13. These rooms were directly next to each other, so anything loud in one room could be heard in the other. Shahn had managed to get a boyfriend long before I had, and any evening when our parents were out, I could hear them in her room. The sounds of bouncing bedsprings were unmistakable. Many a time had I lain in bed, listening to her going at it, and getting myself off imagining her boyfriend' s cock slamming in and out of her tight little pussy. One of the nights when she was alone and masturbating, I finally had had too much. I stormed out of my room and burst into hers, eliciting a short, sharp shriek of surprise. I shut the door behind me and locked it. "What the hell are you doing in here, Karen?!" Shahn hissed. "Get out!" "No!" I said, forcefully. "I know all about what you and Kevin get up to in here when Mum and Dad are out, and I' ll tell them unless you give me what I want!" Shahn had leapt up onto her knees, and was leaning forward with her hands between her legs, trying to cover herself up. A look of worried confusion crossed her face. "No! Don' t do that, Karen! I' ll do whatever you want, just don' t tell them! They' d kill me!" An evil smirk creased my lips, and I stepped towards her, unbuttoning the hem of my skirt as I did so. I let it fall, revealing my shaven pussy, stepped up onto the bed and, throwing Shahn down, sat down on her face. "Eat me out, you little slut, or I' ll tell them!" I commanded, and a shudder of pleasure passed up and down my spine as she tentatively and inexpertly extended her tongue and began to lick me. I enjoyed her ministrations for a few minutes, then stood up. She breathed a sigh of relief, which soon disappeared when I just turned round and sat down again. She reached out with her tongue again, and I moaned in pleasure. "Well, slut." I said, enjoying the power I had over my sister, "You' ve got a chance. If you can make me cum before I make you cum, I won' t tell them. If you cum first, however, I' ll still tell them." With that, I leaned forward and shoved my tongue into her cunt. It tasted better than I could possibly have imagined, and I began lapping away at it, teasing her into going even faster. She was determined to make me cum first. She almost made it, too. But she shrieked out her orgasm very slightly before me. In fact, it was the feeling of my sister' s pussy juices squirting into my face that brought me off. We lay there panting for a while, and I finally croaked out, "Well, I suppose I' d better clean up, get dressed, and go and tell Mum and Dad..." Shahn gasped in horror, and pleaded with me, "Karen, please, no! Please don' t! They' ll kill me! You know they don' t want us having sex before we' re sixteen! I' ll do anything!" I grinned. "Well..." I purred, "there is one thing, I suppose..." "What? What? Anything!" "Well, you just did it. But, I mean from now on. You' re my bitch, whether you like it or not. And if you do anything I don' t like..." "No! I' ll do it, I' ll do it. Just please don' t tell them." And that was the start of it. Karen did everything she could think of with her sister, including some nasty stuff such as watersports. But Shahn slowly crept back up to the dominant position she had held all their lives. Slowly but surely, the balance of power shifted, until Karen unwittingly found herself the bitch to Shahn' s Mistress. The thing was that Shahn was enjoying it by this point, as was Karen, and so she needed nothing to hold over Karen' s head. Her personality alone was enough to hold sway. I watched through some of the interesting stuff again, and was suddenly jolted out of my stupor by the end of lesson bell ringing. I shook my head to clear the last few lingering images of Shahn' s pussy wrapped around my/Karen' s face, and gathered my things together. As I walked slowly out of the classroom, and headed towards my form, I heard a familiar voice behind me. I grinned, but dropped it as I turned round. Raising an eyebrow, I said, "Karen? What do you want?" She raised a finger to her lips, and gestured for me to follow her, as she scurried round a corner. I followed, and asked again. She was bright red, and seemed unable to look me in the eye. "Well... uh..." she stuttered. "I was... well, I was wondering... um... I was... well, I... will you... will you... go out with me?" I leaned against the wall, and, stifling a yawn, I muttered, "I wonder what sister dear would have to say about that..." At the look on her face, I said, "Hmm? Oh, right. Yeah. Well, I would, you know, having asked you out myself and all, but there' s just the small matter of my not being able to stand you. Bit of an obstacle, that." Her eyes grew to the size of dinner plates, and her jaw dropped. "WHAT?!" she exclaimed, gazing at me in disbelief. "How dare you say no to me?!" I looked at her out of the corner of my eye, and smirked. "Well, you know me. Never been one for conforming to what people expect of me, have I. You expected me to say yes, and, I'd wager, so would most people in the school, had they known. But expectations aren't always correct. I honestly can' t stand you. I' d go so far as to say I hate you. The mere thought of spending time alone with you makes me want to throw up. Maybe you should think before you do something like this in the future." The next thing I knew, my cheek was bright red and stinging, and Karen was storming off towards her form room. I grinned, and started to chuckle. The chuckle gradually built to a full-blown laugh as I wandered to form to register. Stepping into my formroom, my friend Terry noticed the handprint on my face, and remarked on it. "Ah, nothing." I replied. "Just a war-wound, is all..." Grinning, I signed my name to the register sheet, and walked off. I returned home to an empty house. Nothing unusual, my parents were often out when I got home, so I checked the fridge, like I usually do, recoiled at the terrible smell, like I usually do, and went upstairs, again like I usually do. Flicking the computer on, I waited for it to boot up. After an indeterminable time, it finished, and MSN Messenger appeared at the side of the screen. I was about to close it when a conversation window flicked up onscreen. This was not usual. It said: _Only moments until says: Hi. CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: hi? whos this? Only moments until says: Siobhan. CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: siobhan, huh? siobhan who? Only moments until says: Siobhan Molloy. CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: ...go... on? do i even know you? Only moments until says: I don't know, maybe. CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: this... is getting nowhere. how about you tell me how you know me? Only moments until says: I'm Karen' s friend. The redhead? CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: *eye twitches* okay, conflicting emotions here - im all set to hate you for being her friend, but im all set to love you because youre a redhead Only moments until says: Hehe. You like redheads? CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: what sane male doesnt? Only moments until says: All of the ones I know... CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: idiots. but anyway... why did you want to talk to me? im sure karens told you ALLLLL about me... Only moments until says: Yes, well. I wanted to see if she was right. CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: *raises eyebrow* and? is she? Only moments until says: Not as far as I can tell. She basically told us that you were about one step removed from a rapist. CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: *rolls eyes* yeah, that sounds like her modus operandi... Only moments until says: Hehe. I like you. CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: *le gasp* wont you get in trouble for that? Only moments until says: Only if she finds out. CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: oh, i was under the impression that she could read peoples minds Only moments until says: Ha, hardly._ There was a long pause, then: _Only moments until says: So... how's your face? CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: *grimaces* she told you about that, huh? oh, tell me all the gory details - how did she embellish the truth this time? Only moments until says: Did you really drag her off after English and try to kiss her? CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: *laughs raucously* thats the best one ive heard yet. hardly. she called ME over and asked me out. she slapped me when i said no. Only moments until says: She slapped you just for saying no? CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: well, no, not quite. she slapped me after i told her... hmm, let me think, how did i put it? it was something along the lines of... "I can' t stand you, and would rather die than spend time alone with you." i cant remember exactly Only moments until says: Yes, that' s somewhat different to what she told us. CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: why didnt you believe her this time? what made you look me up? for that matter, whered you get my email address? Only moments until says: You just didn't seem like that type. And I got it off a friend of yours. CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: oh? and how would you know? a friend? who? Only moments until says: Well, you know, I've seen you around... Only moments until says: Tim. CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: seen me around? yes, you can work up a good idea of someones character by looking at them... go on, tell me the truth, you were spying on me, right? *winks* tim? friend? well... maybe sometimes... Only moments until says: I... no, of course I haven't! CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: no no, of COURSE... *grins* Only moments until says: Ok... so maybe I HAVE been interested in you... CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: oh-ho! this sounds juicy! well, c' mon then, talk to me! *grins* Only moments until says: You' re embarrassing me... CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: aw, im sorry. i didnt mean to. you seem nice - i just act like this. its what im like. Only moments until says: Ok. Well, you see... most of the girls in the school kind of have a crush on you... CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: *eyes wide* REALLY? so... if thats true, why didnt karen jump at the chance to go out with me? whether she liked me or not, wouldnt she have enjoyed lording it over everyone else? Only moments until says: She' s not THAT horrible... CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: yes she is, and you know it. Only moments until says: Ok, so maybe she is. Look, are you busy? CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: ? busy? no... why? Only moments until says: You want to come and meet me? I find it kind of hard to talk on here. CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: yeah, well you will until you learn to loosen up and relax your typing. look at me. most of the time im like you, capital letters and proper punctuation. but on here i drop it. Only moments until says: So do you want to come and meet me or what? CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: hmm? uh, yeah, i suppose so. promise youre not bringing a "beat me up cause i rejected karen" posse with you? Only moments until says: You don't really mean that, do you? CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: nah, just a joke. you dont seem that type of girl. where do you want to meet? Only moments until says: Churchill Square good for you? CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: outside borders? Only moments until says: Sure. See you in about an hour? CSquared (Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am stuck in the middle with you) says: cool. see you then. *Only moments until appears to be offline.*_ _'Well.'_ I thought. _'That was surreal.'_ I gathered some things together, including some money, and left.