Chapter 1

Agent Carmen Sandoval sat and regarded subject John Doe through the reinforced one-way mirror. The man in the room next to hers refused to reveal his identity, though reportedly he had used the name John before his capture, so she expected that part was probably correct. His unofficial codename was Casanova, given how some of the other female staff had responded to him.

He was a caucasian of about thirty years old, of average height, average build, and had dark brown hair; everything about “Casanova” was just average. And yet, he had been brought to the attention of Sandoval’s unofficial branch of the Department of Homeland Security due to what could only be described as a nearly supernatural effect on women. Not all women, strangely enough, and not all of the time. Sandoval herself hadn’t been affected when she first interviewed him a few weeks previous, after he had been apprehended, and one of the other female agents who had practically jumped into his lap one day had been cool to him a few days before, and confused at her behavior a few hours later. He had almost convinced the third and only other female agent in Sandoval’s branch to unlock his door just the day before.

Hypnotism? she wondered. Now only male agents, who seemed immune to his “charms”, could deal with Casanova, which presented some difficulty for Sandoval, who was in charge of the man’s case.

“What is your deal?” she asked the man in the next room, but of course he could not hear her through the glass.

16-year-old JJ was miserable. His lab partner was Sally Jacobs, the girl who had bullied him since they were 13. The first time he had met her, the bitch had kicked him in the balls for no apparent reason. She had never apologized, and in fact used the fact that she was a girl to get away with calling him names and pushing him around ever since. If he complained, she just claimed that HE had bullied HER, and teachers always believed the girl. It didn’t help that she had a growth spurt a couple years ago and was currently taller than him, making the power imbalance visible.

Today, when the science teacher had asked students to pair up, Sally had sidled up uncomfortably close to him. He knew better than to complain to the teacher, though. What teenage boy complained about being paired up with an attractive girl?

Wait, when did he start finding Sally attractive? he wondered. He looked over at the tall, curly brown-haired girl in her tight jeans that showed off her rounded ass, and sweater that was pushed out by her growing breasts, and realized that she was kinda sexy. He harrumphed ... great, he thought, now she has even more power over me.

Sally sniffled. It seemed that she might be coming down with a cold. Couldn’t happen to a nicer person, JJ thought.

Partway through class he felt a burning heat on his right hip. “Oops!” Sally said, moving back, lit bunsen burner in hand. His sweatshirt was on fire! He quickly pulled it off, feeling the flame singe his fingers as he did so. Then he stomped on the fabric until the flames were out. The teacher had reacted quickly, approaching with an extinguisher in hand, but now it was unnecessary.

“So clumsy, JJ!” Sally admonished him.

JJ was still wearing a t-shirt, but it had bunched up around his underarms by the sudden removal of his sweatshirt. He pulled it back down. “Oww...” He felt two of his fingers start to blister. “Permission to go to the nurse’s office, Mr. Davies?”

After JJ left, Sally raised her hand. “Mr. Davies, can I go to the bathroom, please?”

The school nurse wasn’t in her office, but JJ found some ointment and gauze, and after cleaning and treating the burns, he wrapped them. As he turned to leave he saw Sally sitting on the cot, watching him.

“You fucking bitch!” he hissed at her. He had learned not to yell, as teachers would think he was causing their fights. Why would girls start fights? they asked.

“I’m sorry,” she said, her eyes downcast.

JJ was taken aback. “Um, what?” She had never apologized, ever!

She patted the section of cot next to her. JJ, confused, sat and waited for her to take advantage. Was she going to headbutt him? Flick his nose?

She turned and kissed him.

JJ felt electricity flash through his body at the touch of her lips. This was his first kiss, and with Sally!? He opened his mouth a little on instinct and her tongue slipped inside.

He quickly pulled back and looked at the taller girl. Her pupils were incredibly wide, and he could see her nostrils flaring, her breath rate fast. Why was she doing this?

Oh, of course, JJ thought, and stood up. She was going to take her bullying to the next level and claim he tried to rape her or something. Well, fuck that!

Sally reached forward, grabbed his jeans by the pockets, and yanked them down, their slight spandex content assisting with the pantsing. However, they were also tight jeans, and so his boxers came down with them. His semi-hard cock popped out in front of her face.

“Sally!” He tried to reach down to pull his jeans back up, but Sally moved her head forward and took his dick into her mouth.

“Oh...” was all JJ was able to get out. His cock quickly hardened in the warm, wet mouth of his arch enemy.

“Mmm...” she moaned as she licked the head of his cock.

JJ’s mind was skipping, like a scratched old-timey record. Why was this happening? It felt SO GOOD. He wasn’t about to stop her, even if she was about to stop and scream rape.

Sally’s cheeks hollowed out as she sucked on his cock hard. As she moved her lips along his shaft, JJ felt his orgasm come upon him quickly.

“Ohh ... Sally, I’m gonna...”

“MM HM,” she hummed, and sucked harder.

“Ohhh, shittt...” JJ thrust his hips as he spurted his cum into Sally’s mouth. A real blowjob was leaps and bounds above whacking off!

After his orgasm subsided he heard a gulp and then Sally fell backward, moaning, shaking and writhing on the cot. “Ohhh fuucckkk...” she moaned after gulping down the rest of his seed, “that’s what I neeeeded...”

JJ pulled his pants back up. He didn’t know what to do now. What did this mean for Sally and him? Then the bell rang, signalling lunch. “Um ... I’m gonna go ... I’ll see you later, okay?” he asked.

“Later...” she sighed as he left.

JJ felt someone push him from behind as he walked home. He turned to find Sally there, looking angry. “Hey, Sally...” he began.

She grabbed him by his coat collars and then her face was right up in his. “I don’t know what you did earlier, Jerk Junior, but...” Then she paused and wrinkled her nose as if she was going to sneeze. “ ... you...” After a moment her face went slack and she started breathing heavily.