Marks thoughts of self-improvement began to have a rather obvious reaction as his penis began to stir, and he performed a hasty retreat towards the shower room before the bulge would be noticable on the towel. He didn't think Alice would leave her room anytime soon, and Eve was still downstairs, but he preferred to play it safe rather than to take any risks. He hurried outside and made his way towards the bathroom, just narrowingly avoiding Eve as she ascended the stairs. "Hey, Mark I..." Her voice trailed away as the door to the bathroom slammed shut. She sighed heavily. "Fine, don't mind me..." She briefly studied the closed door to Alice's room, the loud music providing a simple clue to what she was up to. Eve had only met Alice a few times and while she didn't exactly dislike the girl she always felt a bit self-concious whenever she was around. She and Alice both were rather similar in terms of appearance, both being 5'6 and having modest curves, but Alice still had at least five years of puberty to look forward to while Eve was fairly certain she couldn't hope for anything more than what she had already recieved. It wasn't like Eve always walked around and moped about not having been blessed by the boob fairy, but it'd be nice if she didn't have to compare herself to a fifteen year old from time to time... She sighed again as she found herself inside Marks room, and quietly closed the door behind her. The room was the same mess as it always was, with the slight lingering smell of sweat coming from the clothes Mark had thrown around the room. She took a few wandering steps as her eyes flew over the room, until they landed right on the bottle on the desk. The candy bottle he had held in his hand downstairs.
Eve walked over to the desk and picked up the bottle, weighting it in her hand. There was a soft, rustling sound which did indeed sound like hundreds of candies moving around, and she guessed it was still full. There was no brand or name on the bottle, other than the label with what she could only guess were two dragons, a heavily muscled male one and a female dragon that looked like something out of a young teens wet dreams. "Sheesh Mark, where'd you pick this up?" She asked none in particular as she tried the lid, and found it opening rather easily. Inside she was met with the colourful mix of hundreds of blue and red pills, together with an oddly enticing smell. Even before she was aware of it herself her other hand had reached into the bottle to take a candy, but then she paused for a moment. It's just one candy, Mark won't care would he? Most likely, no he wouldn't. Besides, it had already been opened. Even if he'd care, it's not like he'd notice if I tasted one... With that, she quickly helped herself to one. As a firm believer that the colour red always meant the best flavour when it came to candy, it was indeed a red candy that she held in her hand as she returned the bottle to the desk with the lid half-closed.
Eve wasn't able to notice it, but there was suddenly a heavy, impatient presence in the air around her. It was as if hundreds, maybe thousands of eyes suddenly followed her every move as she stepped away from the desk, and began to move her hand up towards her mouth. Time seemed to stand still for absolutely no one in particular as the red candy came closer and closer to her waiting mouth. Eve herself noticed absolutely nothing at all. She merely popped the pill into her mouth where it landed on her tongue. That, however, got a quick reaction from her. She stopped dead in her tracks and her eyes shot wide open as the single most tasteful flavour she had ever felt suddenly exploded inside her mouth. She cooed softly as she moved the candy around in her mouth, a sudden flush suddenly creeping up on her cheeks. The taste, it was... Sweet, yet strong and spicy. It was so simple, yet so strong and so warm, and so... Good! "Just some candy?" Holy shit, you'll have to try something better than that if you want to keep it all to yourself Mark! She finally chewed down on the pill, feeling it splinter into a multitude of smaller pieces before she swallowed, and she could actually feel the taste moving down her throat. She giggled to herself and licked her lips as she still felt some trace of the flavour in her mouth. She was still flushed, and she actually felt a little warm inside. Wait, actually... Her brow furrowed. Her heart began to beat a little faster in her chest, and the "little" warmth she had felt actually seemed to grow warmer and warmer. She began to breath faster as there was a strange tingling sensation that began to spread out from her stomache, moving up towards her chest and her breasts, down her arms and up into her head, and down her leg and her feet. A thin sheet of sweat broke out over her body as her nipples suddenly grew erect, far more than normally as she looked down at her chest and saw the dark tips almost pushing through the white shirt she was wearing. "What the hell is happening?" He whispered to herself as she tried to move towards the nearby bed, only to feel that her legs seemed to have locked themselves in place.
Her question was partly answered by her own body as she became aware of a damp sensation from her vagina, and the warm, throbbing feeling in her breasts and nipples. She was aroused. Very aroused, far more aroused than she had ever been as her heart began to beat faster and faster, and her breathing became quicker and heavier. Her hands flew up to her head and she closed her eyes as a sudden ache exploded in her brain, and she whined softly to herself as another, different tingling sensation settled inside her eyes. For a moment she was afraid to open them, until the feeling suddenly vanished and she dared to crack one eye open. What greeted her was a blurry mess, as if everything in the entire room had melted and formed some incohorent mass. She blinked and tried again with both eyes, only to get the same result. A sneaking suspicion came over her, and with trembling hands she lifted up her glasses.
Her vision instantly cleared up.
She pulled them down again, and her world shifte into the mess again. Once more she pulled them off, and everything became clear. She removed them entirely and looked around the room. She had been nearsighted since she was sis years old, and seen the world through glasses since she was seven. Looking around the room without her glasses felt... Weird. Strange. She looked down at the glasses in her hand, and tossed them over to the bed. She followed them flying through the air, and landing with a soft thud, just as well as if she had been wearing them. No, scratch that. Her vision was even better than it had been with them. With the barest of concentration she could actually see the small cloud of dust that had been kicked up by the glasses. Miniscule, tiny freckles of dust that danced in the air just as clearly as if they had been big, colourful flakes. She followed them, focused on another, and another, and easily identified over a hundred unique little dust particles in the air. A smile suddenly broke out on her lips and she laughed quietly to herself. "This is amazing...!"
Then she became aware that the familiar, tingling sensation now began to spread itself all over her body. And it was growing more powerful.
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