"No," Angela said with a nervous chuckle, trying to control the sudden surge of lust she was feeling. Part of her wanted to run towards the young boy in front of her and just let her urges take over. She couldn't help feeling like he was unbelievably attractive. Just looking at him, his toned, lean, muscular body, his cute boyish face, and his soft, youthful skin, in spite of herself she was finding it overwhelmingly hot.
Her sense though, her intelligent brain, was disgusted with her thinking and told her to slap this little pervert then and there. She was here for Matt, not his whore of a little brother. Angela still couldn't figure out how the kid had gotten to be such a horndog. Matt was so friendly and sweet, and he was older. She'd had a couple 10 year olds flirt with her before, sure, it was normal. But they were always sweet about it. When she told people about Matt's perverted brother, they would assume she meant older brother if she didn't clarify.
"So sexy," Len replied, backing Angela against a wall and standing right in front of her, leaning against the wall with one hand, even stripping off his shirt a little. "How about it? There's a couch free."
"I... no, I shouldn't," replied Angela, trying to sound firm.
Len narrowed his eyes slightly and increased her lust further, and decrease her resistance. She was fighting it though, and he didn't like that. In one swift motion he leaned and kissed her, using one hand to keep a strong grip on her while he did so, and she didn't resist nearly as strongly as he knew she wanted to. He could feel her slim hands tentatively touching his abs, and it felt like she was fighting it every step of the way.
Thing were just beginning to go his way when an angry voice, his brother's voice, cut through the moment. "LEN!" Matt cried furiously.
Len was strong, but he was light, and his brother easily pulled him off his girlfriend. Now his concentration was broken, Angela's emotions returned to normal and she promptly slapped him, hard, across the face. "You little pervert," she spat, "Matt, sweetie, this isn't what it looks like."
"I know it's not," Matt said softly to her, "My brother has a certain way with people, he makes them do things they don't want to do."
"She wants to screw me," Len replied, holding his reddened cheek, "How could she not?
"I don't want anything to do with you, you creepy little pervert," Angela retorted furiously. "I don't know what the hell is wrong with you, but I'm with your brother, and I only want to be with him. Not you."
Len narrowed his eyes angrily. He wasn't one to be deterred easily, but clearly Angela was dead serious, so he turned to head back up the stairs. "You know," he muttered, "If it weren't for me Matt would've been in that crummy criminal filled high school instead of your cushy private one, so just chew on that for a bit."
With that Len hurried up to his room and slammed the door. It was true. A year ago his parents found, despite their wealth, they might not have quite enough for both kids to continue having private education, and so considered having Matt go to the public high school. Hearing this, Len had sought out help and found it in the form of a very young looking teenage boy, Ichiro, who offered to give them the funds necessary in exchange for performing some small experiments on Len. Len agreed and after having some injections and other harmless little things performed, he'd been given the check and all had ended up clear.
"Ungrateful..." Len muttered, rubbing his cheek.
Then his eye caught the Chronivac. He picked it up and looked at his profile. "I can't believe I haven't used this yet," Len muttered, "I'm going to make myself irresistible."
He decided on adding a pheromone that would cause others, girls and boys, to make others find him more attractive. He would be able to emit it at will, and it would be subtle enough that it would go unnoticed. When he clicked 'ENTER' he made sure the 'reality change' option was off. He wanted Angela, and the handful of others who'd managed to reject him, to know he'd gotten stronger.
He could feel the extra power well up within him and immediately he knew it had worked. Then he added another ability; flight with retractable wings. When this change had finished he pulled off his shirt and felt a slight pinch as a pair of black, bat-like wings extended from his broad back. He quickly retracted them again and they vanished almost into nothingness, leaving nothing but a pair of black tattoos on his shoulders. He pulled on his shirt again and went back to the Chronivac. Part of him wanted to test out his new powers, but another part of him wanted to use the Chronivac to get a little revenge on Matt or Angela for ruining his fun.