Karen kept holding his hand as they walked through the hallways. Jon tried hard not to read too much into it. Yes, they had fun together, and yes, they were intimate, but even before Karen accidentally wished herself larger (and wonderful) breasts, she always was a little bit shy with him. Now, well, she just kept tugging him along and he happily went with it.
Even if it meant drinking his cum in front of her or letting her pull his underwear up so it could be seen if he moved the right way. Except right now, he felt like he had the biggest wedgie in the world, and he couldn't reach back there and pluck out the fabric. Instead, he tried to shift his hips, hoping to dislodge it on its own.
Unknown to him, but certainly to the rest of the hallway, his ass swayed as he walked, drawing their attention (and thanks to Zoe, their arousal). Of course, not everyone was happy that he made them happy, but so far, no one said anything.
They walked to their regular seats, not quite in the corner of the room, but definitely not the center of attention. He slung his backpack to the floor, and sat down. His shirt road up, letting others see his thong sticking out, but of course, Jon had no idea it happen.
Karen did, and she smiled to herself. "Jon?"
"Yeah?" She took her seat next to him, knees bumping as she sat down. He removed his bag, finding his lunch still inside and not completely destroyed.
"We're dating right?"
"We are?" Jon's voice broke a little but he coughed, trying to cover it up. "I mean, we are." He said, trying to make his voice deeper.
"Good." She kissed him on the lips. She pulled back before he could try and deepen it. "That means I get to say when you get off - and by whom."
"What?"
"You have your kinks, I have mine," Karen said, blushing brightly. "And with this little gem," she withdrew the stone and showed it to him quickly, "it means no shame in enjoying 'em. Right?"
"I guess," Jon said. "You mean you don't mind that I'm..."
"Small?" Karen whispered. It was his turn to blush and he glanced down at the table. "No. We can fix it if it becomes too much a problem, but for now I'm good."
"And how about the...?"
"No problem with that either. Like I said it was hot." Karen leaned forward, getting into his space again, but she didn't kiss him. instead, she just stayed there, staring at his eyes. "So we're going to agree that I'm right, and just move on?"
Jon nodded, feeling a little better that at least she didn't think he was too weird. "So what are you going to wish for."
Of course she waited for him to take a bite of his sandwich. "For you to get a blowjob."
He started choking, prompting Karen to slap his back a few times. He finally got himself undercontrol and stared at her.
"I'm serious. Its high time we used our powers for evil." She smirked, getting him to smile and almost not think about it. "We'll not evil, but for our own amusement."
"And what do you have in mind?"
Karen leaned back in her chair and started to look around the cafeteria. Whatever she was looking for, she found. Her eyes grew wide and that smile grow wider as well. He almost felt sorry for her target.
"So who is it?"
