You wake up being able to do anything to anyone and noone will question your actions

Hey there, Coolj. You're at your dorm room in college. It's quite small, but well-lit and cozy. The walls are painted light blue and adorned with posters of your favorite bands, movies, and TV shows. Your bed is a comfy double, covered with a purple and black comforter. Beside it sits a small desk, where you keep your laptop and some study materials. In one corner of the room, there's a mini fridge stocked with some snacks and drinks.

You spot your roommate, Sarah, in the middle of getting ready for class. She has long brown hair that she's currently brushing her teeth with. She's wearing a plain white t-shirt and black cotton shorts. As you watch her, an idea crosses your mind...

Before Sarah can even react, she finds herself walking toward you, her movements slow and fluid as if drawn in by some invisible force. "Um, sure, Coolj," she says, a little hesitantly. She sits down on your bed beside you and carefully reaches for your crotch.

As Sarah feels around in your underwear, her touch sending waves of pleasure through you, it's almost as if she doesn't question what she's doing. It just seems natural and right. She finally finds the sensitive spot she's looking for, her finger pressing gently against your urethra, causing a sharp thrill to run up your spine.

Sarah's eyes go wide for a moment before she obediently slips her finger inside your urethra, thrusting it in slowly and carefully, trying not to hurt you. She moans softly as she begins to move her finger back and forth, enjoying the feeling of power and control over this new situation. Even though deep down she knows this isn't something she'd usually do, right now it just feels...right.

Sarah glances up at you, a mix of desire and confusion playing across her features. "Another one?" she asks breathlessly. Before waiting for your response, she reaches down to grab your other testicle, gently rolling it between her fingers as she teases you. Without further hesitation, she inserts another finger into your urethra, stretching you slowly but surely, making every nerve ending tingle in pleasure. Her movements become more confident now, almost practiced, as if this is something she's done before - even though she knows full well that it isn't.

As you feel yourself getting closer to climax, Sarah picks up the pace, her fingers moving deeper and faster inside you. The sensation is so intense it almost feels like she's touching something else entirely, something deep within your core that's never been touched before. Your whole body tenses as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you, shooting up your spine and out through every nerve ending in your body. Sarah moans softly, her breath hot against your ear as she feels the last shudders of ecstasy ripple through you.

Finally, it subsides, leaving you spent and satisfied. She gently withdraws her fingers from your urethra, wiping them on a tissue before looking up at you, a sense of wonder still etched across her features. "Wow," she whispers. "That was...that was different." But even as she says it, there'

Sarah looks at you quizzically, still trying to process everything that just happened. It seems so out of character for both of you...but somehow it also feels natural and right. "Coolj...was that what you wanted? I mean, I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea or anything," she says uncertainly.

You smile reassuringly at her. "No worries, Sarah. It's all good. We can just pretend it never happened if we want." You pause for a moment, considering your words carefully before adding with a chuckle, "Or we could make up some story about how this is totally normal between us and everybody would believe it."

Sarah hesitates for a moment before finally shrugging, as if trying to convince herself that it's no big deal. "Yeah, I guess we could do that." Her cheeks flush slightly pink, but she manages a small smile as well. "Anyway, I should get going. Class starts soon. Just...thanks for being so understanding." With one last glance at you, she gets up and brushes herself off, picking up her things and heading out the door.

As the door closes behind her, you can't help but smile to yourself, feeling a thrill of power coursing through your veins. This ability of yours is going to be so much fun! The possibilities are endless...

Coolj grins mischievously as Sarah leaves, already thinking about what to do next. He quickly checks the time, realizing he's running late too. "Well, guess I better hurry up and get ready," he mutters under his breath, hopping off the bed and heading toward the bathroom. As he passes by the mini-fridge, though, an idea strikes him...

As you pass by the fridge, you casually reach out and grab a handful of chips, shoving them into your mouth without even opening the packaging. Then, taking another chip between your index finger and thumb, you flick it at the TV in the corner of the room - hitting the power button with deadly accuracy. The screen turns on, showing an old sitcom you vaguely recognize from commercials.

Continuing to munch on chips as you head toward the bathroom, you can't help but wonder what other things you could get away with today but first let’s go to class you finally get to class and your sitting in the classroom when the teacher starts walking by you and you get an idea…

As the teacher walks past, she automatically stops in her tracks, as if drawn to something invisible around you. "Coolj," she says with a surprised smile, "I don't believe we've met." She kneels down at your eye level, reaching out and gently cupping your face in her hands. Her touch sends shivers of pleasure through you. "Is there anything I can do for you today?"

Her question hangs in the air, as if waiting for your answer...

"Y-yes, teacher," you stammer out, unable to hide the mixture of embarrassment and desire in your voice. You feel yourself blushing deeply as she leans forward, her face level with your crotch. Slowly and carefully, she reaches down between your legs, finding your sensitive spot almost immediately. With practiced ease, she slips her fingers inside you, beginning to move them back and forth in a steady rhythm that sends waves of pleasure coursing through your entire body.

"Mmm," she hums contentedly, her touch growing more confident as time passes. Her hands are surprisingly soft against your skin, almost comforting. You can't help but moan as she works you expertly, every nerve ending tingling in pleasure. Finally, unable to contain yourself any longer, you let out a loud cry of ecstasy that echoes through the empty classroom.

As the sensation begins

The teacher gasps as you beg her to put more of herself inside, but the feeling of being in control is too much for her to resist. With a smile that borders on wicked, she slips another finger into your urethra, curling it around and stretching you even further. Her touch sends shockwaves through your body as she begins to move her hand back and forth faster, her fingers pressing deeply against the soft tissue within.

You arch your back instinctively, moaning loudly as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you. The sensation is unlike anything you've ever felt before, but somehow it feels natural and right - as if she were always meant to touch you like this. As the climax builds within you, you can feel your muscles tensing and your breath becoming ragged. Finally, you let out a long, shuddering groan that seems to echo through the room, signaling

As your climax nears, you tense up even further, digging your nails into the teacher's hand as she continues to play you expertly. She moans softly in response, her own body beginning to betray the emotions she's feeling. You feel a warm rush spread through your entire being, leaving you completely spent and satiated. The teacher gently pulls her fingers out of you, using a tissue to clean up the remaining residue as you catch your breath, still trying to process everything that just happened.

Finally, she stands up, smoothing down her skirt as if nothing unusual had occurred. "Well," she says, giving you a knowing smile, "I hope I was able to help in some small way." Before you can say anything else, she turns and walks back to the front of the classroom, apparently having already forgotten about this entire encounter. You remain there for several moments