I entered the opposite side of the cafeteria from where my friends and I usually sit. I waved to them as I walked by from a distance, but they seemed preoccupied with talking to each other. I shrugged it off and headed into the line to get my lunch. When I walked back out, my friends seemed as though they were on the lookout for me. I snickered to myself, realizing they were probably ready to poke fun at me nonstop for my kiss with Nora. I sighed happily as I approached them."Hey guys," I said in a merry tone. All of them were staring intensely at me as I placed my tray of food on the table."Don't sit down," Frank insistently said. "Just go—quick."I looked at him in confusion, grinning and scoffing. They were most likely playing some kind of trick on me."What?" I asked. "What are you talking ab–""There you are!" a boisterous, male voice exclaimed somewhere behind me. I turned around and my jaw hung agape in shock at the sight of who was marching straight toward me, flanked by a c
My friends were on their feet, ready to intervene on my behalf. I wasn't going to let them do that. I needed to take care of this by myself."Get the fuck up!" Jason shouted as he shoved my head. "I ain't done with you!"My eyes were locked on Jason as I grit my teeth. I ignored the pain in my face and calmly rose to my feet, standing before him once again. I groaned quietly, gently rubbing my cheek and stretching my jaw out in all directions."I forgot how easy you were to hit," he remarked with a laugh. Then, my hand fell away from my face and I shot him a confident smirk."You're not going to do that twice," I coolly said."Oh yeah?" he wondered aloud as he arrogantly grinned at me. "You really think that, huh, bitch?"His grin quickly faded when he stepped forward slightly and went to strike me with his fist again. Just as he did, I beat his oncoming punch with the blink of an eye. Everything went completely silent and I found myself standing before his inanimate body, his fist me
When I opened my eyes again, Nora was already making her way over to me. She looked like she was a second away from breaking down in tears as she neared me."Are you okay?" she softly asked, reaching up to tilt my face and get a good look at my cheek."I'm fine," I casually replied. "Might have bit my cheek or something when he hit me, but I'm good."Her hand fell away, looking at me with the most sorrowful expression I'd ever seen from her. She sniffled and shook her head in disbelief. Tears fell down her face as she grabbed the chest of my shirt and buried her face there."I'm so sorry," she quietly said, her voice cracking.I quietly laughed. "Jeez, all I wanted was to have lunch, not a boxing match," I joked with a playful smile. My smile slowly faded as she broke down right in front of me. She was obviously really upset about the entire situation, especially considering my usually amazing jokes had no effect on her. I sighed deeply, closing my eyes as I put my arms around her and
I walked into Spanish class and noticed both Sarah and Jordan at their seats before me. That was a first."Hey you two," I said as I slipped off my backpack"Hey," Sarah replied as Jordan rummaged through her backpack. Sarah looked like she was holding back a laugh for some reason. I thought that was pretty strange and just knew it had to do with me somehow. I shrugged it off and took my seat.Not even a minute later I felt a couple quick squirts of water hit the back of my head. I held my head and quickly turned around with a stunned expression. Jordan had a small squirt gun aimed right at me. The two of them broke out into laughter.I scoffed in amusement as I brushed the water out of my hair."Seriously?" I asked as they gave each other a high five. "A water gun? What is this, third grade?""I told you I'd get you back!" Jordan exclaimed with a big grin as she put the gun away.Sarah chuckled softly. "You know we were just having fun."She then gave me the most beautiful, disarming
Class finished up sooner than I'd realized. I was actually a bit down that I didn't get to finish my work, but I'd have to just make it up at home. I had a pretty sternly thoughtful expression on my face as I got up and cinched my backpack over my shoulders."Whoa," Brandon spoke up, grabbing my attention, "what was with that look? You looked like you were plotting to take over the world or something." Frank and Josh chuckled in amusement."Just thinking about Nora," I replied with a shrug."Don't sweat it, man," he casually said. "Nora and I always walk home together. I'll check on her and make sure she's good. Okay?""Thanks," I smirked at him as he gave me a reassuring pat on the arm. The four of us then made our way out of class together.Outside, we said our 'goodbye's and each of us headed off to our next class. Just as I began to walk away, I felt a hand grab my shoulder and bring me to a halt. In the back of my mind I somehow expected it to be Jason and so I quickly spun aroun
I awoke the next morning with another pleasant smile on my face. It was Friday, the day of the school week I always looked forward to. I stretched out and yawned before smacking my lips. I then threw my sheet off my body and sat up on the bed. I rubbed my face with both hands, but soon came to a slow halt as I noticed something about my arms. Upon closer inspection, I saw some visible definition in my muscles. I began to curiously flex them around in all directions. There was definitely a slight bulge of lean muscle there on my skinny arms.I quickly shuffled into the bathroom and took off my shirt, gazing upon the barely noticeable tone of muscle in my chest and the slight tightness in my abdominals. Although there wasn't too much muscle to speak of, it was certainly more than I had before."Wow," I quietly remarked in reaction. A smile slowly spread across my lips as I couldn't take my eyes off the mirror. I was starting to feel like one of those self-absorbed gym monkeys. I then ha
Without moving my head, my eyes cautiously scanned the area to make sure nobody had just seen that transpire. The fact that nobody was even looking at me was a good indicator. I sighed and proudly lifted my head again. I tightly held my offering of good spirits to Nora as I marched over to the group.Nora was the first one to notice me. "Hey, Anthony!" she called out as she waved to me, causing the others to look over and greet me the same."Hey guys," I said as I stood before them."Nice rose," Frank remarked. "Who's it for? Your favorite teacher or something?" The other boys snickered."He has a secret girlfriend," Josh said. "I'm telling you.""Actually," I replied as I held the rose out to Nora, "it's for you."Nora took it and stared at it in disbelief for a couple moments. She then gazed up at me, her jaw hanging agape."Wha– seriously?" she sputtered."Yeah, seriously," I replied with a big grin. "I just wanted to give you something to help you feel better after what happened y
I was frozen in shock, staring at those three little words like I was about to burn a hole through the paper. How could she have just known about it? It was impossible! My head started to race with all sorts of questions. How many other people knew? Was it going around? What if the entire school knew already? I swallowed nervously, feeling my heart pounding from the sheer sense of the unknown.I slowly looked up at the long, wavy sable hair on the back of Lila's head. She seemed to be back to focused on her work. Barring how she actually knew, what was the reason she wanted me to freeze time anyway? Maybe it was something as harmless as simply wanting to talk. I wondered if she was looking for some kind of blackmail to hold over me. Well, I could only hope not.I took a deep breath and sighed heavily as I prepared to get to the bottom of this mystery. I was going to take the bull by the horns and find out just what it was she was after.And so, I blinked my eyes and everything fell si
A few days later, I sat on the edge of the rooftop of my building. My body invisible, I gazed out at the evening sky as the sun set behind the city. The wind whipped wildly at me from up there, but it didn't faze me. I was starting to get used to all the being up high, flying around, having the most incredible sense of freedom I could've ever dreamed of. I'd still gotten grounded to hell from the hangover as I expected, but being able to turn invisible and fly away gave me some definite leeway.I looked at my hand and sighed thoughtfully. I had so much power inside of me, so much ability to do good and to help people and to make other peoples' lives better. I then turned my attention back to the setting sun and wondered: Would I ever find out why I had this power? Or would I just be happy, not question it, and move on with my life? Sure, I might've been able to find the answer to the enigma through some kind of inner dialogue. Perhaps through some inspirational montage where I climb a
"You're pretty good at holding back," she remarked in a tone dripping with seductiveness, "but you won't be able to hold back for much longer....""Probably not," I softly replied.She chuckled as she slid the very swollen head of my penis inside of her, then slowly lowered her body down to take the rest within her. I groaned lustfully as her very hot, wet walls unfurled and clenched around me. She just barely seated herself on my thighs before smoothly coming back up, and then back down again. She moved in an effortless rhythm that had me instantly mesmerized. She softly moaned along with me, grinning as she watched me blankly stare the point where our bodies were united."Does it feel good inside of my pussy...?" Cassandra asked."Oh, gosh, yes..." I replied in amazement."Oooh, Anthony," she softly remarked, "you're so sweet and genuine. ... I'm so glad I'm doing this with you...."Both of us felt so comfortable doing this with each other. I couldn't believe how good it felt being
She dipped down, engaging me into a warm kiss that I was more than happy to return. We moaned together, my excitement enhanced by the dazed, hung-over state I was in. Her lips were warm and soft, putting me at ease with her affection. I felt blanketed by her warm body, her sweet perfume enchanting. Lost in a lip-lock with a beautiful woman like Cassandra was the best wake-up call I'd ever had. I slid my hands down the back of her silk nightie, dragging the low-cut hem up. She moaned as I grabbed her bulbous booty, and I moaned back upon realizing she wasn't wearing any panties.She pulled her lips away and grinned as she sat up straight. She slowly lifted up her flimsy gown, allowing me to savor every inch of revealed skin as she took it off. She then tossed it aside, chuckling in amusement when she caught me staring at her big, luscious breasts. They were so perfectly sized, just big enough to touch each other. They hung just slightly from her chest like two ripened fruit ready to be
The next morning, I awoke with a heavy groan. Opening my eyes, my eyesight wobbled around a bit until I could focus on the bright sunlight shining in from the sliding glass door. This wasn't my bed, or my home. I was so confused until I heard Cassandra's voice enter the bedroom from behind me."Hey there, sleepy head," she said, wearing a silver-colored silk nightie. "I was wondering when you'd wake up.""What happened?" I asked with an incredible grogginess. "Why do I feel like crap?""That's what's called a hangover. You usually get those from drinking, a lot.""I was drinking?" I asked as she left the room momentarily."Yep!" she replied from the other room. "You had seven glasses of scotch!""Seven?" I wondered aloud. "Was I going for the high score?"She laughed as she re-entered the room with an empty glass and a pitcher of water."That's what I said," she said, placing the items on the nightstand next to me. She poured some water into the glass, then helped me to sit. "Here, si
"I want you so much...." I replied as I rested my head on her chest. "I want to ... suck your boobies."The elevator doors opened and she led me down the empty hallway."Don't worry about me, everyone!" I exclaimed. "I'm a superhero, I can take care of ... myself.""Even superheroes have to sleep it off, sweetie," she replied. She pulled out a key from her purse and unlocked her door. "Come on, in you go.""Whoo!" I exclaimed as she led me stumbling into her apartment. The place looked nice, at least from what I could see through my wobbly vision; smelled nice, too. She took me into the bedroom and laid me down on the bed."There you go," she said as she helped get my head on the pillow."But I'm not even naked yet," I mumbled."You don't have to be naked," she softly reassured me. "just lay down."I figured I was just imagining things when I saw her slip off her heels and then calmly slide in on the other side of the bed. That is, until I felt her put her arms around me. She held me
"I think you are incredibly adorable," she remarked. "You were like a Rottweiler out there fighting off that huge guy with ease. Inside, though, you're like ... a puppy. It's sweet." Her hand drifted down my arm and continued downward. "I have to admit, I like cute guys like you...."She surprised me as I felt her hand slowly going up and down my leg."Barkeep!" I exclaimed as I kept my eyes affixed on hers."Yes?" Ron asked as he came over. I nudged my glass toward him."Another, please," I said."Another one?" she asked, seemingly impressed. "You going for the high score?""Definitely," I replied with a nod.By the time she was halfway through her second drink, I was done with seven. Yes, seven. The empty glasses were scattered about in front of me like my trophies. Needless to say, I was very, very drunk at that point."Ya' know, I gotta tell ya," I spoke in a drunken slur, "... a woman like you ... turns me on so much..."She grinned at me as her finger traced the lip of her glass
We walked into the open entrance of a large dining hall. She led me down a few steps onto the floor, heading straight for the bar in the very center of the whole thing. A pianist played a soft melody on the piano nearby. Yes, I know, pianist. All the while, Cassandra remained courteous and polite to those 'uptight stiffs' that greeted her as she walked by. She certainly seemed to know a lot of them. I felt really out of place escorting someone who was rubbing elbows with millionaires.She took a seat at the nearest bar stool and sighed quietly. She placed her purse on the counter while I took a seat next to her. Again, I found myself a little intimidated. I'd never drank, therefore I'd never ordered drinks before. I only remember being told to stay away from the bar as a kid, since that was always grown-up territory. The many hundreds of alcohol bottles lining the circular wall behind the bartender confused me. What do I even order? I racked my brain trying to remember the names of ma
"Well, I guess I could," I replied, nervously scratching the back of my head. "I don't really want people to start thinking I've got superpowers or anything." She laughed as she pulled out her cell phone from her purse."Okay, we'll say it was a joint effort. He ran for it, you tripped him; I came in and knocked him out. Sound good?"I smiled thankfully. "Sounds good."Within minutes, the police were on the scene. Bright police car headlights and emergency lights were going off in all directions. Crap, was I nervous. I kept my cool as best as I could as we ran through our stories together for the police to write down. All the while she seemed to look over at me frequently with this really warm, pretty smile that made me feel like I'd done a ton of good. I had to admit she was actually quite beautiful. It was funny to me to think that I didn't even pay attention to her looks when I was fighting that guy off of her, I just wanted her to be okay. Head back a couple of months and, instead
About a week later, I had begun to settle into a patrol around the city. It was late night on Friday. I was soaring invisibly through the air, scouting for any possible trouble. My senses were sharpening to a point where nothing was able to escape me. I could see and hear things clearly from incredible distances. At a hundred feet overhead, I heard a guy coming out of a gas station drop his wallet. There was another man hanging out against the wall of the building that watched him. I came to a slow stop, but the first man simply scooped up his wallet and continued on his way without incident. Looked like it was shaping up to be another quiet night.I'd also started to make it a habit of getting free car rides with strangers to keep me closer to the street. I descended downward upon spotting a roaming police car. I calmly took a seat atop the hood of the car, my legs folded, keeping a watch out. Of course, the police within the car were unable to see me. With the police cars, it gave m