The week crawled by uneventfully. Each day brought the same routine: attending classes, absorbing knowledge about this strange and privileged new world, and navigating the social currents of the elite school. Alex adapted seamlessly, his cunning mind soaking up every nuance of this world like a sponge. He also completed several quests amassing large no of points.
Jessica, the star student, was a constant thorn in his side. The girl, who had likely never faced serious competition before, took every opportunity to taunt and jab at him during class. Her attempts to prove her superiority were almost amusing. Alex's sharp intelligence and calculated responses only made her more desperate, her insults becoming sharper yet less effective.
Meanwhile, Alex's consistent academic performance was gaining him a reputation. His teachers praised his insights, classmates whispered about his intellect, and even those who didn't like him couldn't deny his brilliance. The title of "genius" began to follow him, and Alex wore it like armor, knowing it would serve his plans in the long run.
Then there was Cindy.
She had become a near-constant presence in his life, her attempts at flirtation growing more overt with each passing day. From lingering glances to coy smiles, from brushing her fingers against his arm to complimenting him at the most unexpected moments-she played her role with practiced ease.
Alex, of course, played along.
"Let's play this game," he mused to himself, feigning interest, acting as though her charm was working on him. He allowed himself to appear captivated, to let her believe he was slowly falling for her. It was all part of the plan.
By the time Friday rolled around, Alex decided it was time to up the ante. The last class of the day was music--a subject he approached with uncharacteristic eagerness.
Music had been the old Alex's one true talent, the one skill he had honed to near-professional levels. It was a gift he hadn't lost, and today, he inten ded to use to his advantage.
When the teacher asked if anyone wanted to perform for the class, Alex rose from his seat, his movements deliberate and confident. All eyes turned to him, the room falling silent as he walked to the front and picked up a guitar.
He adjusted the strap and tested the strings, his fingers moving with practiced ease. Then, without a word, he began to play. The melody was hauntingly beautiful, his voice smooth and rich as he sang a song from his past world arcade. His eyes, however, were fixed on Cindy.
Throughout the performance, he gazed at her, his expression soft yet intense, as though she were the only person in the room. Cindy, seated in the middle of the class, shifted under his gaze. Her usual confidence seemed to falter, her cheeks flushing a soft pink as his voice wrapped around her like a spell.
The song came to an end, the final note hanging in the air before giving way to thunderous applause. Alex bowed slightly, his gaze flickering back to Cindy one last time. Her blush had deepened, and she avoided his eyes, her smile betraying her flustered state.
"Mission accomplished"' Alex thought, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips as he returned to his seat.
After school, Alex followed his usual routine, spending an extra hour in the library. As the sun began to dip below the horizon, he packed his things and started toward the parking lot. The campus was quiet, the hallways nearly deserted.
That's when he saw her.
Cindy stood near the path leading to the parking area, her posture hesitant yet expectant. She spotted him and waved, her smile shy and nervous in a way Alex hadn't seen before.
"Hey," she greeted him softly as he approached.
"Cindy," he replied, raising an eyebrow.
"I.. wanted to talk to you about something," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Before Alex could respond, she took his hand, her fingers warm and trembling against his own. Without another word, she led him to a quiet classroom, away from prying eyes.
Alex allowed her to guide him, his curiosity piqued. When they stopped, he turned to face her, his expression calm and unreadable.
"What is it?" he asked. Cindy didn't answer. Instead, she stepped closer, grabbing his collar and pulling him towards her.
And then she kissed him. Her lips pressed against his with a fervor that caught him off guard.
Her hands slid up to tangle in his hair, as she corner him to a wall. Cindy's body pressed against his, her warmth seeping through his clothes. Her lips moved against his, soft and eager, her breath mingling with his as the kiss deepened.
For a moment, Alex froze, his mind racing. But then he responded, hand slid up her back, pulling her closer.
Cindy didn't let him take the lead as she slid her tongue into his mouth. Her kiss increased in intensity.
As Alex got lost in a passionate kiss, his hand moved towards her breast. He rubbed it gently.
Slowly she felt more aroused. Alex's grip was gentle but subtly arousing.
Cindy couldn't let him do as he pleases. She pushed him onto a desk. Alex let her do as she pleases. He needs to play along with her for now.
He looked up into her eyes. Cindy looked passionately into his eyes as she moved closer.
One leg bending over the desk, while the other still on the ground. She leaned onto Alex and whispered into his ear.
"Be a good boy and enjoy" She whispered as she sneakily opened his pants. Her hand slid into his underwear, taking out his hard cock.
"You will be a good boy.. right?" She spoke softly to him as she gave small rubs to his member. Alex nodded meekly, playing along.
Her hand started the motion as she leaned down kissing him. They made out while she Handjobbed him.
The sensation was a totally new territory for this new body. While Alex or Sven was quite experienced in his last life, Old Alex was a virgin. Worst, he rarely even masturbated. This body was too new to these sensations.
Alex decided that he needed to show a little resistance, and his hand moved toward her breasts.
"Hmm, you want them?" Cindy grinned while breaking the kiss. She opened her top revealing two mesmerizing peaks.
Her nipples were erect, showing their aroused state. She shifted her position and brought her breasts to his mouth.
"Here, your treat" she spoke softly her hand still in action on his cock.
Alex gave in to temptation and took her breast into his mouth. He alternated between them, his tongue softly tracing her nipple.
"Ahnn" sensations were intense for Cindy as she moaned. I return she increased her offensive.
Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in each other. Finally, the sensations overwhelmed Alex as he ejaculated. His actions stalled from the aftereffects.
As he came back to his senses, he saw Cindy wiping her hand with a tissue. She had already fixed her dress.
Still maintaining his act, he watched quietly as she leaned closer.
"That was fun. Cutie!" Cindy smiled seductively as she French kissed him one last time before swiftly exiting the classroom.
Alex sat there, gazing at her as her profile faded into the corner.
"Tasty" Alex whispered as he licked his lips in satisfaction.
"I can't wait to make you my pet," he thought still in an aftertaste.
The game was moving forward, and for now, it seemed she was winning. But this was all a part of his calculated plan.
If he came out too strong and dominant, she would be pushed back. Alex knew that to charm someone, you had to fulfill their fantasy first.
First, he will play along with her, slowly creating opportunities and shifting dynamic. Then he will strike when she least suspected. He will you with her and make her jump up to his whims.
Even Alex didn't notice that his personality had shifted significantly. The trauma from his last life changed him fundamentally.
Although, he was unaware of the shift in his subconscious. But deep down, he felt this was only the beginning.