Ty sent the two pocket-dicks over to that girl sitting right in front of him. He watched
them run over to the table, jumping onto her rucksack, from there to the next chair
and then up onto the table. No one could see them, except for Ty, who kept them invisible.
"Hmmm ... I wonder" ... Ty couldn't make up his mind as to how he should proceed
from here. He could just make those dicks visible to either all people around or to
that student-girl only. He might make them ejaculate all over her or onto her study-
book or into her coffee, but for some reason he did not really feel like it.
Unlike Dustin or the other people who had been pestering him all the time, had treated
him badly or badmouthed him, unlike those who he had always felt the urge of taking
out his revenge on them one way or the other, he had no such feelings towards this
girl. She did not do anything to him. Unlike those cheerleaders back at school she did
not walk the streets showing off her beauty in vain or treated people around her
badly. As far as Ty was concerned this girl did not do anything wrong. He would not
find joy in messing with her.
Still, she was intently reading, taking up notes from time to time or underlining something.
She was obviously very dedicated to her studies, but still being able to see two dicks sitting
right next to her text-book, bowing their heads as if they were trying to read what was
written or check her notes was in itself fun to look at.
While she was reading she was absentmindedly chewing on her pen whilst reading and
that was, when Ty had a marvellous idea. He did not want to mess with her, but there
was something he had to do. Thats when he summoned those two pocket-dicks back to
his place, put them back into his jacket and made it so the pen that girl was chewing on
was directly connected to that man who was opposing her, reading a newspaper.
The girl wouldn't notice, there wouldn't be a difference as for the texture or look of her pen,
it would still just be her ordinary pen, but whatever she did to it, would be led directly to
that man's penis. If she was sucking on the end of her pen, the man would feel as if his
dick was sucked in, if she was licking her pen, he would feel as if someone was licking his
penis and last but not least: if she was gnawing on her pen ... well ...
Ty was happy about this idea, blinked his eyes and from now on whatever that girl did
to her pen would be felt by the penis of the newspaper reader. At the moment, however,
the pen was next to her book, so there was nothing to be seen of the effect. Ty just had
to wait patiently. But then ... right! The girl picked up her pen again, marked something
in her book, read on and was tapping the pen onto the taple. The man at the left hand
side jumped at this. He was having the most confused expression on his face that Ty had
ever seen. But when the girl put down her pen again, he picked up his newspaper again,
and started to read again, but now and then he was peeping around with a distracted
look. He was obviously trying to figure out what was going on.
It did not take long for the girl to pick up her pen again and ...
"Is there anything else for you?" the waitress asked. Ty had not even realyzed that she
had been coming aup at his table. "Ahem, yeah ... could you get me another cappuccino
please?" Ty replied.
"You should stop checking out that girl over there!" the waitres said. "She has to prepare
for an exam she is going to have tomorrow. She really needs the time to learn."
"Im sorry, I didn't know it was so obvious!" Ty said. "Don't worry, I won't keep her from
studying. After that the waitress left and took up another order by the student.
"Bah, ...!" Ty thought, "That was annoying ... maybe Im gonna mess with her next?"
The Student was still reading and absentmindedly sucking on her pen, and as expected
the man on the other side of the room was unable to concentrate on his readings as
she was doing it. He held his paper with cramping hands and he was moving as if
he was in desperate need of a loo. His face was all red, his eyes were hectically turning
hither and tither and it was plain for everyone to see, that something was happening
to him that he could not understand.
When the girl took her pen out of her mouth again and put it back onto the table, the
man stood up hurriedly and made his way to the lavaratory. "This is brilliant!" Ty
thought. "Why messing with people myself if it is far more entertaining to let others
do the job without them even being aware of?"
That was when the waitress returned. She served a cup of hot coffe to the student
and brought Ty the cappuccino he had ordered. Ty took some sugar and stirred
his cappuccino, the girl had once again picked up her pen and was sucking and
gnawing on it in deep concentration. "The guy on the loo must have the time of
his life right now!" Ty thought bemused, when the girl added some sugar to her
coffee, but instead of using a spoon, put her pen into the hot coffee to stirr.
There was a painful scream coming from the back of the café and all the customers,
the waitress and the barrista turned their heads into the direction it was coming
from. The waitress took some steps into that direction, but the barrista kept her
and went to check for himself. Ty came to again, blinked and everything was back
to normal again, well, not everything, but he had made an end to the direct connection
of the student's pen and the newspaper-man's penis. He did not expect anything like
that to happen.
The barista returned and whispered something to the waitress. "What? He did?... He did
not ... but how?" ... Ty could easily imagine the conversation that had taken place. Just
how would that poor man have explained that he got a burn on his penis? Ty thought
about this for a while. "Well, I guesst thats that kind of stories ER people are telling
each other. `Guess what kind of emergency I got last night! You woldn't believe it!´"