'It couldn't be…' Lucas thought. 'Something like this is impossible'
He continued to glance at Stacy even as they ate.
'She doesn't seem to be pretending'
He was finding it hard to believe that it was because of his skill she couldn't remember him squeezing her breasts.
'In that case I should probably confirm if it's my skill after all'
Slowly, he reached out and placed a hand on her shoulder. Stacy looked up at him, brows knitting together slightly
"From now on you will do whatever I say," he said rather calmly.
There was a silence that followed, and it stretched out as he waited for a reaction.
"What?" Stacy blinked at him, confusion plain on her face.
"I mean… sorry, you can eat your food,"
Suddenly she began stuffing her face with the sandwich, taking one bite after the other, until she completely finished the whole thing.
"Oh, seems like I ate everything," she said with a chuckle, "I should have left some for you, that wasn't very lady like,"
She covered her mouth and burped, while Lucas stared at her still in doubt.
It seemed like what had just happened was his ability at work… but he still wasn't convinced.
'This time I need to be direct'
"Stacy… take off your clothes." The words left his mouth before he could reconsider.
Stacy froze.
A faint blush spread across her cheeks as she turned slightly away. "W-Why should I?"
Lucas blinked.
There was no anger or outrage, If anything… she sounded hesitant. Almost like she was considering it.
His eyes widened slightly as the description of his skill resurfaced in his mind.
'It weakens the target's mental resistance… making them easier to influence'
"So that's it…" he muttered under his breath.
This wasn't total control. It was amplified persuasion
Which meant that he still had to convince her when it came to big decisions like this.
He steadied himself, forcing his thoughts into order.
'If I push too hard, she might snap out of it…'
Lucas hesitated, then spoke again, more carefully this time.
"It's… really hot in here," he said, though even to him it sounded weak.
Stacy tilted her head, still flustered but clearly unconvinced. "That's your reason?"
Her voice was soft, uncertain, but not rejecting him outright.
"I guess I can change into something else—"
"No…" a hint of desperation slipped into his voice, "Monsters!"
"Monsters?" she repeated it back, her face twisting with confusion.
"Yes, the monsters outside. I heard that there are some that are attracted to… women… wearing clothes…" The excuse was even dumber than the first one, but at this point in time he didn't care, he just wanted to see what was under those clothes.
"That doesn't make any sense," she said, her tone shifting "Why would they be coming after only women in clothes?"
'Shit, I messed up' he cursed inwardly, but tried his best to keep a straight face.
He reasoned that at this point was where he had to double down and lock in.
"Are you asking me? I heard it's a perverted monster that likes to hang on to women until they fall asleep then take advantage of them. I can find it and help you get rid of it, but let me examine your body,"
He said it confidently, hoping that it would assist in convincing her, but as he swallowed awaiting her answer, he was expecting her to turn him down with a slap.
"Okay…" she said hesitantly, "but do it quickly and don't think of doing anything weird,"
She began stripping right in front of him.
'It's actually working!' Once again he was struggling to believe his reality.
Slowly, almost hesitantly, she reached for the hem of her jeans and pulled them down.
Her movements were careful and uncertain, like she was following through on something she didn't fully understand, but that didn't stop her.
A moment later, she lifted her long T-shirt over her head, leaving herself in nothing but her white lace underwear.
She paused there, as if waiting,
"Do I need to take these off too?"
Lucas felt his throat go dry.
"Of course! we never know where the monsters might be hiding,"
He knew he was doing something wrong but the guilt wasn't there, instead the excitement in him continued to rise steadily.
In the end she actually took off everything, covering her nipples with one hand and her pussy with the other.
The sight of a pretty naked girl in front of him left him breathless with his mouth hanging open. He was almost even drooling before snapping out his trance.
"It's time to get the examination started,"
He moved behind her and began caressing her body. His palm ran smoothly against her fair skin, getting more bold with every passing moment.
He took a moment to admire the view of her apple shaped ass before brushing it with his hand.
He waited for her reaction and although she seemed a little flustered, she didn't complain, just stood there patiently
Even as he touched her inappropriately she truly believed that what he was doing was important for her safety.
She was instead focusing on trying not to get too affected by him. It was like when you had to go see a doctor, only this time you had no idea what the doctor was doing and it wasn't even a doctor.
Lucas on the other hand was getting carried away with her ass.
'They are so soft…' his fingers dug into her cheeks like they were foam.
Before today he had never experienced anything like this so he was enjoying every single moment.
"Lucas… aren't you finished?" She tried her best to steady her voice.
He snapped back to reality, pulling away from her body instinctively. He knew he had to end it before he got in trouble but his thing was already pushing against his trousers, with pre cum leaking from the tip.
After seeing her like this it was impossible to go back, instead he decided to take things to the next level.
"There are still certain places I haven't checked," he commented before his hand slipped under her ass and in between her legs, grazing her pussy.
"Nn~" the sound escaped her mouth before she knew it.