
“Uh… hi… sorry to disturb you but can I ask you a question?” the blonde in the purple bikini asked as she shuffled her feet in the sane and approached me.
I let out a sigh and nodded my head, “Sure… why not.” I replied and her face brightened instantly, completely oblivious to my indifference.
A few years ago I’d be salivating if such a visage of beauty approached me on the beach. Now… now it was just an every day occurrence. Pretty much the same as waking up in the morning or brushing my teeth.
“Well… I just saw you from over there…” she started, turning just a little and pointing over towards a small group of people, “…and, uh, well, I just wondered if you wanted a blowjob or anything?”
And there it was. Just another piece of collateral damage from the effects of my power.
I let out another sigh and waved my hand absently in the air as I looked over at the group she’d come from. It looked like three guys and two girls remained, which meant one of them was probably her boyfriend. The other two girls were both pretty, but clearly not at the blondes level either, hence why she was the one to come over and not all three of them.
It was just how it worked, my subconscious would pick up the lay of the land long before I noticed it and “tweak” a few things.
“Sure… I guess, if it would make you happy.” I replied and the smile on her face expanded from ear to ear as she nodded her head and dropped to her knees.
“Oh yes it would!” she almost squealed as her fingers went to my swim trunks and quickly fished out my dick, her lips eagerly wrapping around it as she proceeded to suck me all the way into her mouth.
For the next while her head bobbed up and down as I reclined in my beach chair and I enjoyed her ministrations. She was actually pretty good, a lot of these random girls tended to be hot but, well, lacked skills.
My personal theory was that most hot girls didn’t have to try all that hard, so they never learned how to properly suck cock.
“Hey, Three quick questions. What’s your name, where did you learn to suck cock so well, and which of of those guys is your boyfriend?” I asked.
She popped off the end of my dick and quickly licked her lips before answering, “Amber. I worked at a strip club for a couple of semesters when I was in Uni to pay my bills… it’s where I got these.” she replied while cupping her breasts before turning and pointing to one of the guys in the group she’d come from.
“That’s Mike… technically he’s my finance.” she finished before pulling her bikini to the sides of her breasts and diving back down onto my dick.
I nodded, though she didn’t see it, and then reached out to Mike’s mind and implanted the idea that he’d just broken up with Amber for… reasons. Then I updated his friends minds as well with the same idea.
Then I leaned back and relaxed, which was the entire purpose of coming to the beach in the first place, and let Amber continue.
Most of the time these collateral damage interactions were, well, boring. But once in a while I found a keeper, like Amber, and I was sure by the time of bored of her and let her lose, she’d have many more skills to show for it.

No one important
October 7, 2025 — 9:01 pm
Aww, poor Mike. I wonder if when the controller gets bored of Amber he’ll return her to the finance or just turn her loose into the general populous.
The Hands That Lead
October 8, 2025 — 2:55 pm
I think Mike is SOL 😉