The Guzzler Strikes! (Closed to Milkmaiden)

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Ryan Stetson, age 19.
Height 5'10"
Weight 155lbs
Appearance, light build. Short cut sandy brown hair, hazel eyes, rounded chin.
Power: A polymorph, able to turn into objects.

All characters are adults, 18+

I didn't know I had special powers until one Saturday, I was sitting at the computer, playing with a baseball in one hand, the other resting on the mouse. The screen was loading and during those few seconds I drifted off as my hand computer roll the baseball in my hand. My other hand started feeling strange, a static feeling-like when your arm or hand falls asleep. I looked over and my hand had turned into the baseball! Of course, I freaked and fell out of my chair. For a few weeks I kept this from my parents. I was 18, graduated high school, and thinking of going to college when this happened. Trying to learn what this power was, in time I could change my body into various objects, baseball, bat, or other inanimate objects. As a challenge, I tried to change into another person, but that failed, horrifically.

My parents quickly figured out what my problem was and instead of banishing me, they wanted to help. None of them had powers. There was a school that could help: Davenport's School for Special People.

The school was founded in a year of conflict. The city was overrun with crime. Many peoples with power turned vigilante, either in groups or individuals, they tried to help in clearing the streets. Problem was, the vigilantes were largely teenagers whom had not fully harnessed their powers and lacked discipline. They were brash, ignorant, and in many cases-psychotic. They ended up doing more damage than the thugs. There were a few that were at least making an effort and for that they were lambasted in the press. Those were the ones I wanted to be like. One was a shadow, there were no real good photos of this person that took to subduing their opponents much like a vampire, except not drawing blood, if that makes sense. The suspects would be utterly drained of energy and confessed their crimes to law-enforcement willfully. Both the Press and Police thought it was the work of one person that they had several names for, Vampire or Succubus. The one that stuck out the most, The Guzzler.

That was the person I wanted to be like with my powers, someone in the shadows. It was so appealing, the mystery, the darkness. If my powers could be controlled and harnessed, that's what I could be.

My city didn't feel the same way. There were riots, many of them bloody, by fearful people on what needed to be done with people like me. Many wanted us to be rounded up and put into camps. Others outright wanted us executed as 'freaks of nature that not even God wanted'. Our Mayor implemented a new plan that wanted to help us by creating Davenport's School. It was named after Edwin J.T. Davenport a well-respected businessman and some people suspected was a man with powers of his own. He was a man that also worked in the shadows. He rarely made appearances, gave interviews, or the like. The only time I've ever seen him was on TV opening his school and that was two years ago. Since then most of his business was carried out by his personal representative.

Davenport's School was opened using government funding and was carefully scrutinized. There were rallies both for and against the school as it was being constructed. When it at last opened and the first 300 students were accepted, the students had to be guarded by members of the National Guard just going into the school.

My parents said that I was going to this school. It wasn't up for debate. Davenport's school not only promised an academic, but also promised to help hone my powers. Not only that, they also promised a free ride for me. That's what settled it. I was going to live on my own for the first time on campus, but still be about 30 miles from home.

It would be no secret that by attending this school I was a person with powers. What kind was a mystery. The school had a policy of not disclosing whom possessed what powers and it was forbidden to display powers in a 'public setting' to avoid setting out a firestorm of controversy in the Press.

My parents escorted me onto the campus. There were uniformed guards patrolling the buildings. Not for us, but to keep outsiders, well, out. where a Live Oak tree was blooming, feed by a flowing stream. The place was beautiful. Grass was a lush green and finely manicured. The exterior of the buildings were red brick, I guess to give a sense of confidence or security. There were birds chirping in the blooming branches and it was cool in temperature. My parents kept my powers hidden, not even my grandparents knew. But being here, it was obvious I must possess powers, otherwise I wouldn't be here. But in looking at the other students as they carried on, going to class, studying in the shade of the trees, or others, they didn't give me a weird look or a judgmental glance. I blended in.

At my dorm it was a basic set up, a twin-sized bed, a desk with a lamp, dresser, and closet. But it was nicely made. The furniture was ornate with carvings and the carpet was seemingly new with a gray/blue. The walls were a sky blue as well with a large window in front of my desk that looked out inside the school's courtyard. I gave my parents a hug and a kiss and they gave told me to call if anything was needed. When they left, I flopped onto my new bed and stared at the blank ceiling.

This was going to be a good place.

 

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The Guzzler

Kim had always loved the city’s large central park. It reminded her of nature and growing up on her father’s experimental farm. The huge trees towered over her, throwing shadows that were getting blacker as the sunlight faded. Somewhere above her an owl gave a deep, trembling hoot. She giggled at the sound, and said to James “speaking of hooters” she slipped off her tank top and exposed her beautiful breasts. James gasped “oh god they are as beautiful as I thought!” Kim's mouth returned to James’ hard throbbing cock, but now instead of just sucking on it, her naked breasts were between his legs. Her head went up and down on the excited cock. James felt he was luckiest man in the world. Kim was so beautiful and sexy, he was in heaven. In less than a minute his cock released its load. Kim, of course, swallowed his whole load, licking her lips afterwards like a cat. “Wow that was awesome” James told her.

Again, Kim heard the “hoot” of an owl. Or was it an owl? She had heard about how criminals had been using the park as a base … and sometimes signally each other via bird sounds. James face was blank. It was like he had amnesia. It was something that happened after she sucked off a man.

Kim told him to be quiet and put his pants back on. James did as she asked. It was another one of the side effects of her blow jobs. “I think there are criminals nearby” she whispered to him. As she pulled her tank top back on, there was a strange creaking sound in the trees.

Four men came into the clearing, all dressed in black. Each held a knife, they had Kim and James surrounded. Kim was normally a happy person, assumed the best in people. But she realized these folks meant trouble.

“Hi” she said in her most cheerful voice, hoping for the best.

“We’re going to have us some fun boys!” the leader told his fellow gang members. “Get her!” The gang members started to close in.

 

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When my parents left, I spent a couple of hours setting up my room. My family wasn't rich. Only my father ever went to college. He was a carpenter by trade, then created his own business doing home alterations. My mother was a waitress. So going to this college was both a blessing for my powers but also a necessity because there was no way I could afford to go to any other college here.

Unpacking boxes and stuffing them into the closet, there was a knock on my door. Through the peephole's fishbowl view I could see three people standing in the hallway that appeared to be my age, perhaps my neighbors.

I opened the door just enough to wedge my head in the opening, "Yeah?"

"Hi!" said one of them, a tall, thin teenager with long black hair, "We're your neighbors down the hall. You must be new."

"Uh, yes, I am," being rather nervous looking at them. The dark haired man had to be over six-feet in height with a medium build. With his squared jaw, light eyes, and build, I figured him to be a jock. The other guy next to him was much shorter, perhaps 5'8" with a almost no build. He had short blonde hair, blue eyes and frameless glasses. He must be the nerd of the group. Standing nervously behind him was a petite blonde girl with blue eyes.

"I'm Tredger. This is Melissa and Bastion" the tall man introduced himself.

"I'm Ryan" opening the door all the way and shaking their hands.

"So, Ryan," Bastion said with eyes locked on me. "What can you do, what are your powers?"

"Bass..." Melissa groaned.

"I just want to see what he can do, that's all" Bastion replied.

"I'm a polymorph. I can turn into objects," I replied.

"Ah, can you turn into people?" Bastion continued to interrogate.

"Perhaps...why?"

"No reason" he said.

Slapping his back, Tredger chuckled, "Don't mind him. He's just eager. He's trying to work on his powers that are electricity based. But he's had problems with shorting out." He laughed as Bastion grumbled. "I can send energy into things and make them do things, namely catch fire." He then flicked his eyes to Melissa. "Melissa, well, she's working on possession. She has a spiritual sort of power. If done right, she may be able to possess people."

"Not only possess them," Melissa smirked, "But access their thoughts!"

That was comforting.

 

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The Guzzler

James thought it was too early in the night for criminals! But, as he surveyed the men surrounding him and Kim, he was scared.

"HELPPP….!!!” he screamed. Unfortunately, James wasn't able to finish his sentence due to the fact that a rather large fist chose that time to connect with his mouth. He staggered backwards and ducked the next punch and then promptly got dog piled by the rest of the gang. A few punches later he was out cold.

Kim watched the fight as the 4 bad guys easily took down James. It looked like something you’d see at a rugby game. She needed to do something or James might get really hurt.

She pulled off her tops again and yelled “hey… I thought I was going to get a gang bang… not him!”

One of the gang members looked up to see the blonde beauty.

“Oh, you are a naughty slut!” He said getting off the pile. “Hey guys… let’s take turns on this slut. She seems willing.”

“You bet I am, now come over here and let me suck you off.” The black clad criminal walked over, as did another one of his gang.

“Any funny business and we’ll cut your throat” He told her.

“Listen, there will be no funny business, because I LOVE to suck on cocks! I'm addicted to it!” Kim answered. The men knew she was telling the truth. The first guy unzipped his fly and pulled out his semi-hard cock.

“I’m an expert. I can deep throat, suck hard, and give the best tongue strokes ever. What do you want?” Kim asked.

“Everything” The man said with a laugh. Kim drop to her kness and went to work. The man’s cock was nice and hard. During the course of their short dialogue, she had turned him on. She wrapped her fingers around it, feeling how badly it throbbed.

She closed her eyes and wrapped her lips around the tip, and it felt like magic to her. It pulsed in her mouth and grew insanely hard, which she noticed more as she bent forward to take in the shaft. And that was one of her most favorite parts of giving a blowjob. The feeling of a man pulsating and throbbing in her mouth. How something could feel so alive. So stiff on the inside, with ultra smooth skin on the outside.

When she heard him moan, it made her pussy wet. She didn't have to look at his face to know his expression. Every guy had the same expression when she sucked them off-- bliss. She sucked on it, swirled her tongue, and bobbed.

"Fucking incredible," he whispered to himself. "Oh Jesus."

Remembering the other guy close by, Kim reached out with her hand and found another erect cock. He was equally as hard and eager to be pleasured. Not wanting to be a tease, she stroked both cocks with each hand, pulled her mouth away, and started sucking the other guy, making him moan in the process.

She repeated it equally. She stroked them equally. And she took turns giving them a slow suck, working her tongue, lips, and famous suction technique. It was perfect equality. All part of being a true professional at sucking cock.

"God, what a fucking mouth on this slut." One guy said

"Who the fuck taught her that?" Another gasped. It took no time before each exploded in her mouth. Each burst of cum was as delicious as the next. Her tongue and throat were both coated with the thick, creamy white orgasm.

Both men were now under her spell. They could not lie to her and they would do most things she asked of them. Those were some of her Guzzling powers. Also when she drained a victim, they suffer from amnesia. She also acquired their strength. All of these were only temporary except the amnesia.

She could have asked these two to fight the others and with her strength easily defeated the last two. But she preferred to just suck them off. In 20 minutes, she had all four criminals tied up and ready for police pick up. The neat thing is she asked the criminals to confess their crimes to the police. The court cases were simple and quick!

She called the police. “Hi, it’s the Guzzler, 4 criminals for pick in the city’s large park.”

Then she picked up James like he weighed nothing and was gone.

 

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I invited these guys in. The room didn't give us a whole lot to move around in, but that was fine. I sat at my computer chair, Tredger and Melissa sat on my bed while Bastion stood.

"Perhaps we should give you a rundown on what goes on around here," Bastion began. "I assume you saw the security and all that?" I nodded. "Well, that's to protect us. Trust me, I know it sounds crazy, but there has been a lot of people trying to get in here and cause trouble."

"Yeah. Just a month ago," Melissa said, "There was this crazy woman that tried to plow her car into the front gate."

"Why?" I gasped.

"There are a lot of people out there that don't like us, don't like this school, and want it all to go away" Bastion continued as his face fell, "Like my parents."

"Your parents?" I asked, watching as he lowered his head. Bastion went silent for a moment, prompting Tredger to finish.

"His parents kicked him out of the house when he turned 18. He was already showing his powers. His parents, man, they just threw him out. This school was the only place he could go."

"Shit. I'm sorry" I looked back at the boy.

"Ah, it's allright," Bastion shook his head. "Fuck them. They've never tried to contact me since. And I like it that way. No one bothers me here.. It's just me and a few of my friends" nodding to Tredger and Melissa whom smiled back. "What about you, Ryan?"

"Me?" putting a hand to chest, "My parents, well, my parents wanted me to come here. Part of it was to learn to control my power. The other because I get tuition assistance." They all nodded. I decided to leave it at that because, I didn't know how the others were with their families. To speak of my parents may be rubbing it in their faces. "I just hope that, when I graduate, I can harness my powers and do some good in this world."

Bastion smiled widely. "I'm glad you said that, Ryan. That's what we wanted to ask you." His eyes flicked towards the door. It was closed and locked. He lowered his voice to a whisper as he stepped towards me. "You ever wanted to be a vigilante?"

"A vigil...you mean, like Batman?"

"More like, the X-Men, but yeah" Bastion nodded, still holding his smile.

"Well, sure."

"Good. Good" Bastion nodded then stepped back as Tredger rose from his seat and stepped towards me.

"You ever heard of someone called The Guzzler?" Tredger asked.

"The who?"

"The Guzzler" Melissa spoke up, leaning forward to look around Tredger. "It's one of the vigilantes in the city right now. We don't know much about it, but The Guzzler is in action almost every day."

My eyes widened a bit. "What is his powers?" I asked, eagerly wanting to know more.

Tredger shrugged his shoulders. "We don't know. We don't even know if its a he or a she or something inbetween. No one has gotten a clear photograph and those that encounter Guzzler seem to suffer from amnesia."

"Amnesia?" I asked. "Wow. It's like Batman or something" I thought, holding my chin in my right hand. "What is you guys want to do?"

"Simple" Melissa whispered, "We're thinking we can form our own group. Our own posse and go looking for criminals. With your shapeshifting abilies, you'll be great for spying on people."

I wasn't sure on this. We had our strict curfews and it was certainly dangerous to venture out there. These criminals had guns and knives. We weren't bulletproof.

"You don't have to answer now" Bastion held out a hand and waved it down. "Just think on it for right. We could use someone with your kind of abilities." He then turned to his friends, "We better get going."

 

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The Guzzler

Kim stopped in front of an older, worn down home not far from the park. She opened a side door that lead to the basement. She shut the door quietly. She carried James towards her bed.

Her room was a large, finished basement bedroom, looking much like you would imagine a basement bedroom belonging to a 19 year girl. There were unicorns and princesses posters on the wall, tv, Xbox, and a large bed in the corner. It was neat, and clean but cluttered... Presentable would be the best way to describe it.

She placed James on her bed.

“Ohhh what happened?” James said as he started to wake up.

"You beat up the four criminals! You’re a hero!” Kim lied

“What?? The last thing I remembered was getting tackled and hit. How did I…” James asked

“I don’t know… it must have been what I would call out-of-control, axe-murdering crazy. You threw all four of them off you and beat the shit out of them. The last one did knock you out, however!!” Jiggles shrugged.

“I can’t remember anything… how did I get here? How could I beat 4 guys?” James said as things were not adding up.

"It must have been your adrenaline; it does funny things to people … I’m just glad you are ok” Kim said placing her hands on either side of his face. She needed him to stop thinking about what happened. She brought her face down to his and they kissed. They kissed gently at first, then more deeply.

James blinked as Kim pulled back, his head in a daze and his knees shaking.

“You are my hero! You saved me” She said. This was like a good fairy tale, he was the knight that had saved her, the princess, from a group of thugs. At the end of the battle, it just seemed right to kiss the hero. A reward for his heroic deed!

He stuttered for a moment, before he composed himself. "I uh...yeah...hero...and stuff...listen...We need to go to the cops."

Kim eyes grew larger in concern. James going to the cops was a problem. He’d figure out The Guzzler saved him. Then he would figure out she was the Guzzler. “Oh wow … no cops. They might be pissed at you. You assaulted four people.” She said. She needed him to forget everything. “Let’s just make out! I love your kisses.” Kim suggested

“No” James said pushing Kim away. “I need to go to the hospital. I might have a concussion.”

“Oh wow, I had not thought about that. I’ll help you” Kim said. As she pulled him up on his feet. They walked out of her basement room. There was a small 24/7 urgent care place only a few blocks away. As Kim helped James get there, she realized she needed to disappear. She needed to change her identity.

 

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When they left, I was left to ponder my choices. School had not started and already there were people that wanted to hang out with me. I was flattered. I mean, I didn't even know them and they were knocking at my door, asking for me to be with them. They seemed alright. Nothing too extreme. What could go wrong in wanting to hang out, I mean, other than the outside world. Augh! I had to think on it. My powers were not fully harnessed. I should study on that.

About an hour later, one of the student-workers came by to give me a tour of the campus. His name was Brian, a thin, lanky man with a high-end comb over. He was a senior, his last semester. His power was creating fire. To show it off, he snapped his fingers and his thumb turned into a Bic lighter. Quite impressive.

He took me out to the main courtyard where the live-oak tree grew. Brian said that this breed of tree was specifically chosen to represent the struggles of those with powers. "The live-oak is an incredibly dense yet flexible tree. Able withstand the decay of water and wind for hundreds of years in the swamps by forming a solid base that can prosper in the worse of environments. That is us."

Brian took me to see my first professor, Mr. Alexeev, serving as Discipline 101, a freshman level course. Here we would learn how our powers manifest and early stages of control it, like keep it suppressed if we encounter great stress. Mr Alexeev was a powerfully built Russian man, burly, and with a fully grown red beard. He spoke with a thick accent yet was jovial when we met in his office. When we shook hands, his palm was twice the size of mine.

Brian also showed me the library, dining hall, science wing, gym, and other facilities that make up this campus. Since I didn't have a vehicle, parking wasn't a problem.

Before dropping me off back at my dorm, Brian also had to give a warning, if I left the campus, I should not mention to anyone that I go to this school. That may attract unsavory people. If I had to leave, go in a group of two or more. Curfew was 10pm. We were adults so there were no bed checks, but security did prowl the property.

 

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The Guzzler

The night sky was clear, with no moon was out. This added to the darkness of the back alley parking lot. Kim drove the van quietly into a parking space. She was in a purple, one piece, skin tight, leather jumpsuit. She turned off the engine and made it to the back part of the van.

After Kim made sure James was going to be ok at the 24/7 urgent care place, she returned home and filled the back of her old van with her stuff. She left a note for her parents telling them not to worry. Then she drove off.

If James figured out she was the Guzzler, he would never be able to find her. She would be constantly moving around. If anyone got too close, she could just drive to another city. Kim pushed a few boxes around and then unrolled her sleeping bag. She crawled in and fell asleep.

 

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The campus was great in so many ways. The people and the faculty seemed to be friendly. It wasn't a prison. Security roamed the place but they were to keep people out. Curfew to be back on campus was at 10am but 'Quiet Time' was at midnight. That's when people needed to be church mice and not disturbing others.

In my room I called my parents to let them know how everything was. They were excited for me. This was one step in the right direction for my future. Learning to harness this kind of power would be beneficial to the world. A polymorph-the possibilities seemed endless!

Right around 9pm there came another knock on the door. It was Melissa, Bastion and Tredger. They had determined looks on their faces, wearing all black. They quickly entered my room and with hushed tones explained what was happening. "We're going out on a 'patrol'," explained Bastion. "We've been doing this for awhile. Nothing serious. Just go out on the rooftops and look around some of the city. We figured you want to join us, be part of our Posse."

"Posse?" I asked.

"Yeah" nodded Melissa. "We just go out and see if anything happens."

I hesitated a bit, "What if we find something?"

Melissa answered, "Then we intervene. By that I mean we call the police. We don't use our powers unless we have to. And we've not done that in awhile." It was the use of the term 'awhile' that got to me as the three stood side by side staring holes into me. "It's easy," she said with a sigh, "We go out for a couple of hours, be back by midnight. Before Quiet Time. We got ways of getting around. Besides, with your abilities, you can sneak past the guards with no problem. Just hide us like you're a bush."

Biting my lower lip, I informed them, "I haven't changed into something that large before."

"Well," Tredger nodded, "First time for everything. You in?"

My insides were fighting but I agreed. They gave me a balaclava and I found some dark clothes. Didn't have all black. A black sweater and some dark brown pants. It would have to do. We waited until the guards went by then we stole into the night. These guys had everything down. They knew gaps in the security cameras and patrol routes. All I had to do was follow along. Not a word was spoken, hand gestures and grabs. We left the dorms, went around the live oak tree and found ourselves on the rooftop of the science wing then it was a jump and we were outside in the real world.

"C'mon!" Tredger said, "There's some old apartments in the area that are said to be havens for drug peddlers."

 

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Guzzler

A group of thugs stepped out of the alley. They looked at the van that had parked in the old apartments area. This was an area where drugs were sold. Buying drugs required money and the van was money! If they just took the tires, that would be a few hundred dollars. The hub caps more money. If they broke into the van, and took the seats, even more money!

The four thugs in long coats, one carrying a bag, walked towards the vehicle with smiles on their faces.

“Let’s strip it down” One of them said with a laugh.

“This is going to be too easy!” Another added.

Two of them went to work on the right rear tire, another started on the hubcaps, and the last guy started to work on opening the back door on the van.

All this activity, woke Kim up. “Shit” she complained to herself. She could feel the van moving, and heard voices, but there were no windows in the back part of the van. She decided she just had to open the back doors. She did and found 4 started thugs looking at her.

“What are you guys doing to my car?” She asked.

“Fuck… there is a chick in the van!” One guy said.

“Even better… I’ll bet she has money!” The leader commented. “Grab her!” He ordered.

“I’m not paying…” Kim stated as two guys suddenly grabbed her. She still had added strength from her earlier “guzzling”.

“Then you are going to die!” One of the long coat guys that grabbed her said.

“OK ASSHOLES… NOW YOU GET A BEATING!!” Kim yelled. She pulled one of her arms free and punched the other guy holding her. The man flew backward like he had been hit by 4 men! He slammed into the back end of the van with a thud.

The thug she had pulled her arm free of, reacted quickly and tackled Kim trying to pin her to the ground. She would not be pinned, but it took a few moment to break free of the thugs gripe. That was when she saw more people show up wearing black ski masks! She was in trouble!

 

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We were jumping from rooftop to rooftop. It was exilerating to be running at this speed and feeling like Spiderman or something. The rush of being out past curfew, the notion we were hunting bad guys and having friends that were like me, it was close to Heaven, I thought.

I don't remember how far we went. This part of the city we found ourselves at was an area I've never been to before. The others, Melissa, Tredger and Bastion seemed to know it.

We paused on an abandoned apartment building to catch our breath when Bastion peeked off the edge into an alleyway because he heard voices. "Hey" he whispered, waving us over, "I think someone's getting carjacked".

That immediately brought us over, our eyes just over the edge of the building to the alleyway before. That's when one man was thrown back violently. We gave hushed gasps when many more men in ski masks came running.

"What do we do!" I asked in alarm.

"Let's go down there" Bastion immediately replied.

"Go down there?" I stammered. I'll admit, I was fearful.

"Oh course!" Bastion replied. "We didn't come all this way just to watch."

The others all jumped and went into the fray. Watching them go, I wanted to run. Fighting wasn't my strong suit. But I couldn't leave them. Peer pressured, I jumped. We landed in front of the on rushing reinforcements whom paused in surprise. On the way down I thought of and formed a baseball bat and held it in a ready position to the right.

"What the fuck is this?" one of the masked men said in surprise.

"This is your doom!" exclaimed Tredger as his cupped hands began to tingle as electricity lines connected to form a baseball of yellow light that crackled. With a flick of the hand he popped it to his right, arcing over the heads of the others towards me. "Batter up!"

All eyes were on the ball as it descended towards me. Knowing what he wanted to do, I smiled and swung as hard as I could. The ball and bat connected with a sickening crack. The ball shot straight forward and slammed into the man in front of us who was launched backwards into the others, the expanding electric ball shattering and spreading into the others. Jolted, the men shuddered, some dropping to their knees.

"What the hell was that?!" one them exclaimed.

"Watch this!" Bastion said as he launched fireballs from his palms.

"They're mutants!" one of them yelled. He brought up a crowbar and began swinging it left and right, causing us to jump back to avoid the steel.

 

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The Guzzler

Kim realized that some other people had joined the fight and were helping her. Now the odds were more even. She smashed the nearest guy to her in the jaw and he was knocked out. Then she ran at a man that was a good head taller than she was and wielding a crowbar. The guy slashed the air in front of her, but she ducked and used her arm to punch him in the gut. The man doubled over and then she tried to grab his leg, but his recovered too quickly and ward off her attack. She was forced to duck another swing of the crowbar. Then he kicked her with his boot, which impacted her chin, sending her staggering backward. The crowbar aimed at her. But she was just able to spin out of the way and rushed at him. She hit him like a tackle and he flew 10 feet in the air and smashed onto the ground.

The last guy took off running and the thugs near the van were all gone or knocked out. She noticed the other people had won their battle too. She walked over to them.

“Thanks for the help, I’m Kim.” Kim told the group of young super heroes. They all wore black and there was one woman and three men.

“I’m Melissa, and this is Bastion, Tredger and Ryan. We are from the Davenport's School for Special People.” She answered. “What are you doing out here?” She asked.

“Getting into some trouble” Kim replied. “I guess parking here to get some sleep was a bad idea. This city is full of criminals!” She complained.

“Sleeping in your car?” Melissa asked.

“Yep, kind of need to keep a low profile, some one might figure out my special abilities.” Kim explained.

“Ever thought about going to the Davenport's School for Special People.” Melissa suggested.

Kim laughed at that suggestion. But then she thought about it some and realized it might be a good idea. She’d just assume a new identity and no one would know she was the guzzler.

“Sorry, for laughing, I just never considered go to it before… Do you like being there?” Kim asked.

Melissa said “Yes… it is great. Ryan… tell her what it is like, you are new to the school.” Melissa asked Ryan.

 

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"Sure, but how about we get out of here and I explain along the way," casting my eyes about at the bodies. They weren't dead, surprisingly. Eventually they'll come to. And the police could be on their way.

"Okay. Get in my van," said Kim.

Jumping into her vehicle, she drove out of the area. We were trying to blend in. No speeding or fancy stuff. I moved to the front seat and strapped myself in. "So, you were saying?" asked Kim.

"Oh, yes. The school. The semester just started," I said, glancing at her, "It's a school where we learn to harness are powers. I'm taking freshman courses. I have to learn how my powers manifest and what controls them. If I learn that, I can control myself."

"What sort of powers do you have?" asked Kim as she calmly drove through a dark neighborhood.

"I'm a polymorph," I said. "I can alter my appearance, limbs and such, to turn into other objects." Inside I wanted to show her. Following our skirmish, my heart was still racing. If I was excited, I couldn't control my powers.

From behind us, Melissa was sitting on the floor of the van. "You know, it's still early enough for you to join the school. It's okay if you don't have money. The school has a lot of scholarships available." We didn't admit to it but most of us got in that way as our parents were more or less blue collar workers and couldn't afford such an esteemed institute. "There's tight security, cameras and guards. They're to keep others out. I don't know if you've seen the news, but the campus has been picketed many times by both people against us personally and our institute."

"Why against the school?" Kim turned to me slightly.

"Because some feel the school is being unfair, excluding those without powers," I said.

From behind me, Bastion tacked on, "Plus the school gets a lot of funding outsiders, practically giving them away to students. A lot of us are getting free rides because we were born with these powers. And the regular people think it's unfair."

"Well, can you blame them?" Kim asked as she gradually pressed on the brakes, bringing us to a halt at an intersection. "There are thousands more people that are living their lives in the slums, with nothing. Then, here comes someone with some mutation in their genes that makes them special. Suddenly, they're more important than everyone else." Kim's words caught us off guard. She seemed to be talking to herself, her personal thoughts coming to the surface. A moment hovered between us when she blinked a couple of times, turned to me, smiled, "Sorry. It's been a long night. I need some sleep."

"We can't take the van to the school, though" Tredger pointed out. "We're well past curfew. Best you park it outside the campus and we can sneak you in to one of our dorms overnight."

"She can stay with me" Melissa said. "I got room and no guards would dare go into a girl's room."

 

[milkmaiden38]

The Guzzler

Kim parked her car close to the Davenport campus. Tredger seemed to know the best way back into the secure campus the best. He led the way. They went into a near by building and jumped to the rooftop of the science wing. Then they came out at the ground floor and went around a very large oak tree until they reached the dorm building.

The dorm building was made of pink sandstone and red brick. This was similar to the rest of the building on the campus. The style was a direct reference to old English style universities and monasteries which, during the Middle Ages, were centers of learning and education.

Kim saw small figures representing different fields carved into corners of windows and walls. There were also stone gargoyles near the roof braces, a main hallmarks of the Gothic style. They entered the dorm and Kim followed Melissa to her room.

"Ready to get some sleep?” Melissa asked.

“Actually, I’m kind of wired from what happened tonight. Do you want to talk for a bit?” Kim asked.

“Sure” Melissa answered. She was also not ready to sleep yet.

“So what are your powers?” Kim asked.

“I can control a person and access their thoughts! But I’m still learning… so it is not very reliable power yet." Melissa confessed.

“I have super strength, but still learning how to turn it on.” Kim answered. It was sort of a true answer. She might tell Melissa more in the future, but certainly not yet. This also reminded her, she needed to find a boyfriend at this school quickly. She needed his cum to keep her super strength. “What about the other guys? What are their powers?” Kim asked to get Melissa to talk more. Melissa explained about the other team member powers. The two talked for a while, and then Kim asked about who was dating who.

“Ryan seems cute, what is his story?” Kim asked. Melissa explained what she knew.

“I don’t think he is seeing anyone.” Melissa answered. The two finally felt ready for bed, and went to bed.

In the morning

Kim Thomson registered for classes and placed in a single dorm room, all under her new fake name of Kim Doyle. She was also able to bring her car on campus. She made it over to the lunch room where she meet up with Melissa and Ryan.

“All checked in and ready to go!” She told both of them as she placed food tray down and started to eat.

 

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I had morning classes so I wasn't able to see the others until well past noon. It ate away at me inside over what we did-a simple looking around and ran into a bunch of goons attacking a woman whom turned out to be gifted as well. Perhaps they didn't know it at the time. Defeated I doubt they would go tell that to the police less they betray what they were originally doing to begin with, all dozen or so of them.

Would this become a regular thing? We couldn't go out every night, could we? I mean, I rather enjoyed it, feeling for once like some sort of superhero being able to protect others from these types of criminals. Going out there risked our lives in the process. We weren't bulletproof. We were intoxicated by our youth that we were invincible. Having these powers pulled us deeper. We couldn't tell anyone else what we were doing. We would certainly be expelled.

When it was lunch time, I headed back to my room when I bumped into Melissa on her way to the cafeteria. "Hey, I'm meeting Kim over at the cafeteria. Why don't you come with me?"

"Okay. Sure" I said.

We got there just before the influx of students, dismissed from their classes, came in and filled the lines. There was hot food, cold food, snacks, vending machines and many booths arrayed along the walls of the cafeteria. Melissa picked one in the furthest corner. "This is where we hang out" she said, dropping her bag. We were able to grab some sandwiches and drinks while waiting for Kim to join us. When she did, Kim sat across the table from Melissa and I.

"All checked and ready to go!" Kim said about her admission to the school.

"Great!" I replied.

Kim asked, "How are you doing, Ryan?" as she took out a sandwich from her bag.

"I'm doing allright" I replied, nibbling on one sliced piece. "Yourself?"

"I'm good. Though I don't have alot of clothes and things. I was thinking that, maybe later, we could go to the store."

"Sure" because I needed a few things myself. Melissa agreed to come along as well."

Curious about last night, I asked, "So, who were those guys you were with last night?"

 

[milkmaiden38]

The Guzzler

“Oh, I was not with those guys.” Kim explained. “I had left home. I got into a fight with a friend and i needed to be away from everyone. Anyhow, I decided to start living out of my van. I had parked it at those old apartment buildings. As I was sleeping, those assholes started to steal my tires! I went outside to make them stop.” Kim told him. “There were a lot more of them, than I thought. So thanks for aiding me. You saved my life.” Kim told Ryan as she looked into his eyes.

“Hey, I saved you too!” Melissa butted in. Kim turned to her.

“Yes, thank you too” Kim said with a smile.

My last class is over at 4:00. Shall we meet then for the clothing trip?” Kim asked them. They both agreed.

4:45 at the clothing store

Kim had managed to get Ryan to herself for a few minutes. He was “helping” her pick an outfit.

“Oh, that is kinda cute!” Ryan said. As Kim came out wearing a vinyl dress. It was very short. The front was low cut showing off Kim nice cleavage. It was narrower at the waist than at the top and bottom.

Kim slowly turned around so Ryan could see how she looked. The dress actually was a little too short for her. But that just made it hotter and the way it made her ass look was incredible.

She was also looking in the mirror and slowly turning around. Ryan could tell she liked the dress.

“I like it… let me try on the other one” Kim said. A minute later she came out with a skirt and top on. The skirt was short and plaid, and the top was short and white. By short, it stopped just below her boobs, but clung tight to accentuate the curves. The skirt was more than half-way up her thighs to her crotch, and hung loose and promised lots of movement on a windy day. It was a “schoolgirl” look.

“What do you think of this one?” Kim asked Ryan.

 

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Perhaps Melissa thought she was going to get a lot of girl-time with Kim when we reached the store. Instead she wandered off to get herself a helping of socks. Being college students, alone for the first time, the whole world was new and this was the part where things had a new meaning. Growing up, I hated getting socks or clothes for presents. I wanted toys and games. Now, being here, new clothes were as good as gold. My parents had set me up well. I wasn't wanting for anything. But I couldn't say the same for the others.

Kim came strutting out with first one set and then a second set of skimpy clothing and my cheeks were blushing red. "I-I think it looks great on you" turning away with eyes wide. She was remarkably comfortable with her body. I couldn't say the same thing. The only time I ever saw someone wearing that kind of stuff was in porno movies. Was she doing this out of jest? I didn't think so as she strutted a bit, turned to a full length mirror, asking, "You think it's too much?"

"No. I don't think it's too much" I said. Perhaps it was too little, too little fabric and too much skin. I kept that part to myself. Then again, I wondered where Kim was taking this.

"I think I'll get it" Kim said, going back into the changing room and retreating back into her original attire. By the time she emerged, Melissa had returned from her search, successful. Wrapping up her clothes in some shirts to avoid drawing her ire, Kim said to me, "What do you need?"

"I could use some underwear and socks" I said. Those were easy enough to find, there were racks full of them. I grabbed a couple of bags of socks and a couple of briefs and my excursion was finished with Kim giving a subtle frown, perhaps in not getting to see me try that stuff on.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Guzzler

“It is a little early, but how about we grab dinner before we head back?” Kim suggested. Everyone nodded in agreement. Kim added “I know a good burger place nearby”

As she went through the mall parking lot she pulled up and parked in front of a Hooters restaurant.

"Here?" Melissa asked

Kim grinned, to Ryan’s surprise, and climbed out of the car. "Yep. Great food and good beer. Come on!"

Melissa looked from her to the restaurant with its big orange and wood facade. She had always been pretty conservative. Hooters was not the sort of place her family would go.

"Come on, it's no big deal," Kim laughed.

Her laughter pushed Melissa to climbed out of the car. The three of them walked through the big glass doors into the restaurant. It was early and the restaurant only had a few customers.

“The burgers are huge. So we can split one if you like” Kim suggested to Melissa.

“No… I’m hunger.” Melissa said. As the waitress walked up.

Kim ordered beers for everyone. “I’m paying for the drinks” She told Ryan and Melissa. Then they all ordered food. Ryan was being careful not to check out the Hooter girls too much. But that was not the case for Melissa or Kim.

“Sometimes I wish I had a body like that girl” Kim said to Melissa and Ryan, pointing out a super good-looking waitress. “Looks like that are kind of like a superpower, you know” Kim suggested.

 

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Out of the corner of my eye I could see Melissa look down, gauging her body. Her chest was not nearly as large as Kim and nowhere near that of the waitress. There was a twinge of sadness in her tone because of that. "Sometimes I wish I could have a different power other than this."

"What?" questioned Kim. "What you got is pretty good. You can tap into someone's thoughts. That means you can hack them, right?" Melissa nodded. "I'm sure when you're done with school you can be like Xavier!" meaning Charles Xavier from X-men.

"Bald?" joked Melissa with a giggle.

"Eh. More like Patrick Stewart!" Kim chuckled in response. Then her eyes turned to me. "You think you can turn yourself into Patrick Stewart?" wagging her eyebrows.

"I don't think so" I smiled back. "I have trouble making ordinary items like this glass here" holding up my glass.

"One step at a time" Melissa assured me. "I've been here for only a semester and it's done a lot. I have a little bit more self-confidence than when I was starting out. Tredger has allowed me to test him with my powers."

"Test him?" I asked, looking at her.

Melissa froze, eyes wide. She realized she said a little bit too much. Her cheeks blushed red before she wrapped her lips around her straw and began guzzling to avoid talking further. Glancing at Kim, she knew what was going on, rolled her eyes and smiled.

A few booths down from us there was one customer who was not having a good time. HE was a stocky, burly man. Perhaps a truck driver. He had jeans and a tattered t-shirt under a vest with a baseball cap. Yeah. He looked like a truck driver. Coming to Hooters was probably the closest thing he could get to female interaction. As the three of us talked, he must have done something-either his food wasn't done to his liking or the waitress didn't flirt as much as he liked, but the man fumed. He stood up and barked at the waitress. "You fat cow! Fuck off!" then stomped away. His path led him to go past us. When he did, we tried to avoid eye contact. But that didn't help. The man stopped, turned to us, and bore his eyes into us. I don't know what caused him to think it, but he stabbed a fat finger at us, "I know who you fuckers are. You're those freaks from the college, ain't ya? I can tell just by looking at ya! You're a bunch of freaks of nature. We should round you all up and put you in camps, let you all starve to death!"

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim

The guy was a pig and was trying to start something. Kim knew the best thing to do was nothing. Falling for his provocations, would just get everyone in trouble. But she was also tried of being treated like some kind of trash.

“All the girls here, are REALLY turned on by your charm, extensive vocabulary, and dazzling intelligence.” Kim said gesturing to the rest of the restaurant. Lucky for her, the truck driver did not understand she was mocking him.

“Damn straight. The best freak is a DEAD freak!” He said and walked out of the restaurant.

No one said anything as the restaurant’s customers went back to normal. They finished eating and Kim said “I think we’d better leave.” The other two nodded in agreement.

They paid and walked back to Kim’s van. As Kim started to drive back to the college Melissa said “That guy… kind of turned me on” She joked.

“Me too” Kim agreed, adding to the joke.

“Me too!” Ryan said. Suddenly everyone was laughing as they arrived at the college. “That was some quick thinking… Kim” Melissa said about Kim insult.

“Thanks” Kim said. Then she became more serious. “I hope not too many people have that kind of thinking.”

They were quiet for a while as they entered their dorms. “Melissa… I’ll catch you in a bit, I want to talk to Ryan for a while” Kim said and followed Ryan to his room.

 

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I could never be a fighter. Last night was my first brawl. In school there was plenty of bullying but never amounted to beyond shoving and name calling. That man had fire in his eyes. He somehow knew that we were mutants or just took a lucky guess. The way he stared at us, that was the look of someone wanting us dead and it wasn't because we did anything to him. It was purely because he loathed our existence. How are we going to fight something like that?

When we got back to the college and broke up, I went to my room, took off my socks and shoes and lounged on my bed trying to put everything together. The guy really got to me.

At some point, don't remember how long because I must have dozed, there was a knock on the door. Going over and looking through the peephole, there was Kim standing there alone. Opening the door a crack, I looked out. "What's up?"

"Hey. You gotta minute?" Kim asked softly.

"Sure. Come on in," I said, opening the door all the way. Kim stepped in and I shut the door behind. The lock turned on automatically. There wasn't much in the way of refreshments. Just some snacks and some sodas. I ventured over to my bed and sat down. "I hope what happened at Hooters didn't bother you too much. The guy, I mean, he was really angry. I can't figure out how he knew who we were. How does someone have that kind of rage inside of them to want complete strangers dead?"

 

[milkmaiden38]

The Guzzler

“It is because we are different.” Kim said as she sat on the bed next to Ryan.

“Thousands of years ago, one tribe of humans would have felt a pang of anxiety when they saw the silhouette of a foreign tribe marching over a hill. We still have that anxiety inside of us today.” Kim said. “The media or social media… or just people at the factories… start talking. Their knee-jerk reactions to other people who are dramatically different from them is negative. Then misguided people start to dehumanize the strangers. This what happened to the Jews during the Nazi era. It is what happened during the Rwandan genocide, where Hutu officials called Tutsis “cockroaches” that needed to be cleared out. Once we are not human, it is easy to kill us.” Kim concluded her statement.

“We need to always remind everyone, we are human and we are here to help. It should be one of the mandatory classes at this school. It the meantime, fighting crime is a great way to win over some people. Not everyone, but most people will be on our side as long as we are seen as helpful and not as a threat.” Kim said.

It was quiet in the room for a moment.

“Sorry, that was kind of a heavy discussion.” Kim said with a smile. “I actually wanted to tell you… well” Kim suddenly lost her nerves. She took a deep breath and pushed on “Well, I wanted to tell you, I like you and I’d like to ask you out on a date.” She finished looking in Ryan’s eyes.

 

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I wasn't expecting something like this coming from Kim. It sounded as though she swallowed a thesis. It wasn't bad. It was concise and felt as though it was brewing inside of her for some time and today was the day it came out because of Hooters.

Then she asked for a date and I replied, "Sure! I'm free on Saturday. How about you?" All my weekdays were full because of classes and such. A date should be something without fear of it interfering with anything else.

"Great!" Kim smiled before patting my hand. "I'll pick you up at 7" We looked into each others' eyes for a moment before Kim pursed her lips then stood up before slowly walking to the door, "Oh, hold up. You got a pen?" there was one in my nightstand with a notepad. Kim scribbled her phone number on it before giving it to me. Opening the door and looking back, she said, "See ya" and left.

Sitting on the edge of the bed for several minutes, I was deep in thought. We were human and I had a date with Kim. Hopefully we don't go back to Hooters. The girls there were nice but I didn't want to see that man ever again.

Laying in bed, staring at the ceiling, I said, "I'm human. Just a gifted human" holding out my right palm, I imagined a baseball that formed in my palm. "Yep. Gifted" I said to myself.

 

[milkmaiden38]

The Guzzler

Kim left Ryan’s room happy. Finally, a guy she could be honest with. He was like her, gifted. She did not need to hide who or what she was from him. She had high hopes for this new relationship. When she got back to her single dorm room, she fell asleep right away with a big smile on her face.

The next morning, she attended her first two regular lecture classes, then she headed over to her “Hone your powers” class. It was the class she was dreading. It was held in the gym, on the basketball court.

Paul Frazer was the instructor. He was a tall thin man that wore glasses. He seemed really smart and skilled at getting the most out of each student’s special powers. He was a rule follower, very strict and careful.

"Ok line up, everyone," he ordered over the din of the student’s talking. He took long strides to walk across the basketball court. Students lined up as he asked.

"Ok everyone, start with your mediation drills" He asked as he waved Kim to him.

“Hi Kim, Professor Frazer” He said introducing himself.

“What are your special powers” He asked.

“Well” Kim replied. She knew this moment would arrive. She would have to demonstrate her powers. She could lie, and she could pretend she had trouble calling them up. But she knew in the end, the lie would be found out. And then she would be in real trouble. She also felt that if she was honest, she would learn to control them better.

“Professor Frazer, I need to show them to you. They are kind of private” Kim explained.

Professor Frazer got a puzzled look on his face. “Private?” He repeated.

“Yes… but I can show them to you, in your office.” Kim suggested.

“Ok, everyone” He said loudly. “When you are ready, please practice what we did last week. Slow and controlled use of your powers, only at the 10% level.” Several of the students whined, when they heard his request.

“Can’t we increase to 20%?” One asked.

“NO” He ordered, with a bit more anger than he felt. “You will follow my orders or you will be out of this class!” That shut up the whiners.

“Follow me.” He asked Kim in a more pleasant voice and headed to his office. As they entered, he shut the door and circled around his desk and sat into his chair with a creak.

“Ok… well” Kim said “I’m going to tell you my powers… but you need to experience them to really understand them.”

Professor Frazer said nothing he simple waited.

“Ok, I can suck the strength out of men. This ability is very pleasurable to men, but afterwards, they are under my control. They cannot lie to me and they will do most things I asked of them. The drained person, will suffer from amnesia and I add their strength to my own. All of these abilities are only temporary except the amnesia.”

“So you are like a vampire?” Professor Frazer suggested.

“Yes, but I don’t suck people’s blood.” Kim said

“What do you suck?” Professor Frazer asked

“Their cocks” Kim said with a serous tone. Professor Frazer face showed he thought this was some kind of joke. “Professor, I’m not joking. I’m very serious, This is how my super powers work.”

“I have to show you. It is the only way.” Kim said as she started to unbutton her shirt.

“No… don’t do that” Professor Frazer said getting up. But Kim had her shirt off and was not wearing a bra. The Professor’s eyes became glassy.

“I’m the Guzzler.” Kim told him. Professor Frazer was shocked. The Guzzler had stopped many crimes and save many people. As he stood there, she took off her pants and panties.

“Oh, wow!” He said. Something inside him seemed to break. He wanted this student and he did not care if he lost his job. He wanted her now. He wanted to grab her and spin her around and bending her over his desk. He wanted to pump his cum into her. He was aroused beyond belief. He was rock-hard, his cock straining against his pants like an animal trying to break free. She propped up her cell phone on his file cabinet and moved to him.

“I’d love to suck on your cock Professor” Kim said as she got on her knees. Professor unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.

“Here you go honey… enjoy” He said. Kim tossed her long hair over her shoulders. Smiling up at him, then her eyes gazed wantonly at his cock. She lewdly licking her lips.

"Ummm, I just love sucking cocks," She coo'ed, reaching up and sliding her hand around the base of the cock. She began to gently stroke the cock, making the foreskin go back and forth. Her lips parted and she slowly swallowed his cock. Kim’s cheeks hollowing as she began to lovingly suck on it.

"Ummm, you like taste of my cock, baby" Frazer moaned. He gripped Kim’s hair and pulled her mouth back and forth on his cock. He was pump his hips into her face.

Holding Kim head tightly, he started fucking her mouth with long slow strokes, sliding his cock in deeper and deeper and Kim was loving it. She began to moan continually, meeting his thrusting hips with hungry deep sucks on his cock, tilting and twisting her head as she clung to his thighs.

It did not take long, before Frazer couldn't take it anymore. His blasted cum into Kim’s mouth. Think ropes of white cum that she swallowed with glee.

“Oh god that was amazing” Professor Frazer moaned.

“Would you say that was the best blow job of your life?’ Kim asked

“Oh yes… much better than any other women I’ve had”

“Professor… I know it is against the rules… and you never break rules… but could you give me an A for this class?” Kim asked.

“No problem. I’ll give you an A+” He agreed.

“What is your password to your saving’s account?” Kim asked.

“Red-dog555” Frazer replied.

“You know… I have the strength of two people now.” Kim declared then she grabbed him by his shirt and picked him off the ground.

“I think… I have shown you enough” Kim said and walked back to her cell phone. She turned off the recording.

“And Professor, you will forget that I’m the Guzzler.” Kim told him. She got dressed and she walked out of his office.

 

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'Concentrate' and 'focus' were the two words I heard most about when in my introductory courses. One of them was how our powers manifested, where they come from. Long story short, scientists haven't been able to determine just how exactly a person becomes gifted. They think it's a genetic defect or a an enhancement. Like I said, scientists can't agree. The genetics thing has a bit of traction because some decedents possess the same powers down the line. But it doesn't explain why one person gets one power and a second gets a completely different type of a power. Again, it's confusing. Leaving the class I was still stumped. My power was an ability unlike most. Most of the students here could do things found in DnD games, throw fire, electricity, ice, flight, while I could craft things in my hand. It didn't settle in my mind what this power was because, I was fearful of what I could do with it if I had focused my thoughts. Making a basement, no problem. Making a bomb? Haven't tried that and I was fearful of what would happen if I did. If I made it, did I control it? Could I make it go off on command or did it become its own thing? It gnawed at me because my mind couldn't focus on one thing. It was always going after so many probables of what could or could not happen.

Sorry for the rant. This is what happens when I get some time alone. Stepping out of my morning classes, it was time for lunch. My stomach was also gnawing at me. This is why you shouldn't skip breakfast. Going to the cafeteria, the place was full as always. Thankfully, Melissa and Tredgar were already there at our table. Sitting down in front of them and sliding my satchel off, asking, "Where's Bastion?"

"He's running late," Melissa replied. "He got stuck in class. He's the teacher's aide."

"More like the teacher's pet" Tredger scoffed. Melissa nudged him in the hip with her elbow, prompting him to glare in indignation.

"I got a text from Kim, though" smiled Melissa. "She's on her way. She just finished class and said that she had to go to the ATM to withdraw some money."

While we waited, I slinked into line, grabbed a couple sandwiches and a coke, paid, and came back. As I dug into my meal, Melissa asked, "So, what did you and Kim talk about last night?"

My eyes lifted to her, partially in surprise and the other rather defensively. It really wasn't any of her business but Melissa probably wasn't trying to be intrusive, just curious. "Nothing, really" I said after swallowing some of the ham and cheese. "She just wanted to know more about the school, why I was going here over the others."

"Oh?" Melissa lightly nodded as she nibbled on the contents to a bag of chips. She didn't believe me. I wasn't a good liar. I could see it on her face. She thought, if a guy and a girl are alone together, then they must be doing some hanky-panky.

"Yep. We just talked about the school and what not" I said, still trying to play it cool.

"I see" Melissa continued to smirk, her tone was slightly sarcastic, not believing a word.

"Oh, come off of it" Tredger scoffed, "Look, if you two are doing some fucking, then you don't have to play the little innocent boy-next-door crap" slapping his hand on the table as if he were insulted by the notion of being lied to. "What were you two doing?"

"Just talking" I continued to say, still eating.

"Look, Tred" said Melissa, touching his arm, "If he doesn't want to talk about it, then he doesn't want to. Don't go sticking your nose into his business. He's our friend." Tredger muttered something under his breath before stuffing his face.

Shaking her head lightly at him, Melissa then looked at me and smirked. That's when it hit me, shit, she was trying to tap into my mind! That was her special ability! AUGH! How do I know she was? We didn't touch each other. Was it through eye contact? My body was trembling, eyes wide. Melissa could see it and she was smirking, being smug in watching me squirm. Or was she just playing a game to watch my reaction?

"STOP IT!" I finally snapped.

Melissa burst into laughter. "Stop what? I'm just teasing ya."