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Win with your powers.

Right before the game was to start, you went up to the jock. You tap him on the shoulder, immediately getting a head turn. "What, trying to get out of your ass beating?"

You flip your power on, using your mind-control ability to guarantee a victory. "I want you to miss horribly throughout our beer pong match. I want you to look like a total meathead loser. Understand me."

"Yes." He said this as you walked over to your side of the table. You watch him struggle to even throw the ball, almost as if he had poor hand-eye coordination.

"Fuck! What did I do? What happened?" The jock said he was looking at the ladies next to him.

You laugh. "That's the best you can do." You easily make your first toss. He throws his second shot toward the cup onto the table and misses the entire setup.

"Why can't I aim? I always get these perfectly!" He shouts before drinking the rest of the cup, then tossing it onto the ground.

"Damn, those beautiful babies are going to be all mine, man. You better clutch up." You taunt.

The jock was boiling with hatred as he motioned for one of the blonde ladies to come over. She walks over as he whispers something into her ear. Then, to your shock and happiness, the jock ripped off her top. Her coed tits are spilling out for everyone to see.

The girl's tits are jiggling around with her chest moving about. She wraps her arm around her chest, attempting to conceal her beauty. It is almost as if the universe wants to tease you before giving you access to two super-hot girls tonight.

"Damn. That's your best chance. How about this? If you can make one ball in the cup in ten shots, You win. However, if you can't, You do the bet that you wanted me to."

Does the jock agree?

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