Whoa! It’s Still Happening II

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Whoa!
Jason’s Return to the University

As Jason drove from his family’s home toward the university campus where he was a grad student and teaching assistant, his thoughts were on his newly acquired powers. Due to a recent lab accident, he could influence other people’s lives merely by thinking of the changes he wanted to make for or to them. He could control their actions merely be thinking about what he wanted them to do. He had made several changes to his family, friends, and others around town.

Jason felt his life was about to take a serious turn. Whether these changes would be for the better or the worse would be determined later.

As he arrived home Sunday evening, he tried to mentally unlock his front door. He was not successful. However, the barking dog that was keeping him awake that night quieted when Jason sent him the angry thought to shut up. Therefore, Jason concluded his powers would work on animals as well as humans, but not on inanimate objects such as locks.

The following Tuesday evening a home basketball game was scheduled. Jason attended the game and was mildly surprised to see the cheerleaders were still going without their bras. He then remembered he had not rescinded his previous request of them.

Before he had gone home for the weekend, he had attended a basketball game. Prior to the game, he had stood outside the cheerleaders’ closed locker room door and wished that they would cheer without their bras. Every one of them had all complied. Their bouncing tits had kept him semi-aroused throughout the game.

This game was no different. In addition, the crowd seemed to be yelling with the cheerleaders louder and much more enthusiastically than normal. The cheerleaders seemed to be enjoying their efforts as well.

Jason quickly recognized the newest member of the cheer squad. The Freshman that had caught his eye and flashed her tits at him while she practiced had made the squad. Shortly after the game started, she spotted Jason sitting behind the cheer squad’s seats. She smiled broadly, waved enthusiastically, and subtly shook her tits from side to side for Jason’s entertainment.

The home team won the game. While the crowd and team celebrated the victory, Jason made his way to the floor. He quickly found the brunette cheerleader and hugged her. Into her ear he whispered, “Congratulations on making the cheer squad. I’d like to get to know you. Will you have dinner with me tonight?”

Without hesitation, she smiled and agreed, “I think I’d like that. I’ll meet you in front of the auditorium as soon as we shower and our coach dismisses us.”

Jason smiled and said, “That will be great. I’ll see you then. I’ll wait beside the big oak tree to the right of the walkway.” He then headed out the exit and toward the agreed upon meeting spot.

About half an hour later, Jason spotted his dinner date coming out of the auditorium’s main entrance. When she saw Jason waiting next to the tree, she sprinted up to his side and gave him a firm hug. She looked up into his smiling face and asked, “Are you ready to go?”

Jason took a few seconds to take in the vision loveliness that was on his arm. Her still damp hair had been pulled back into a pony tail that bounced and waved in the breeze as she had come toward him. Her hazel eyes seemed to sparkle. Her cheer outfit was in the bag she carried and had been replaced by a black mid-thigh length skirt and snug fitting dark red blouse. She still wasn’t wearing a bra. Her nipples were obviously erect and were creating nice firm bumps in the blouse. White socks with the school logo on each ankle and white deck shoes completed her attire.

Neither spoke a word as they stood arm in arm next to the ancient oak tree. Finally Jason broke the silence. He stepped back, held out his hand, and said, “Hi, my name is Jason. It is a pleasure to finally properly meet you.”

She seemed startled but quickly replied, “Oh! Jason, my name is Sharon. I am so glad to meet you too.”

Sharon hesitated a short time before continuing, “I want to tell you how thankful I am to you.”

Jason was confused. “Why would you be thankful to me? I haven’t even taken you to dinner yet.”

She took a deep breath and replied, “Do you remember when I flashed you at our practice?” Without waiting for an answer, Sharon continued, “I don’t know why I did that. Something in my head just told me to do it. Anyway, I’m nineteen-years-old and up until then I had been extremely bashful. I’m from a small farming community and had never ventured far from home. Even though I was a cheerleader in high school, I didn’t have many dates. I was always too shy to talk to the nicer boys, and I wasn’t interested in the rowdier boys.”

Sharon’s bashfulness seemed to have melted away and her inner feelings came bubbling to the surface. She continued, “When I flashed you my boobs, something broke free inside of me.