Magic (Complete-ish😓)

[NudeBaG]

Magic Chapter 82

Mark’s perspective:

We drive carefully through the pink mist filled neighborhood to Wicker Creek shopping center.
Upon entering, there are quite a few cars parked in the strips.
We slowly drive around the fountain statue a few times, just looking around before heading into to the main strip.
My heart begins racing.
If the girls at the park were naked, who might we run into at the shopping center?
It’s still early enough that girls and women may be out for breakfast, or getting in some early shopping.
I park near the end of one side of the strip.
“Okay.” Emily unbuckles. “I’m going to sneak around back and get on the roofs so I can observe better. Tanya, Chris, you 2 walk the storefront heading towards the back of the shops. Mark and James, you guys walk the opposite way.”
“No. I’ll walk with Mark.” Christine says matter of factly, reaching over and resting her hand on my thigh.
“And I’ll walk with James.” Tanya says, smiling at him as she rubs her shoulder against his.
“Fine.” Emily huffs.
She goes to open her door.
“Em,” I turn to look at her. “Be careful.”
“Pfft!” She chuckles, shaking her head, but then does smile. “Yeah. You too.”
She exits the car and disappears into the pink myst.
I look at Tanya and James.
“You guys be careful, too.”
Tanya and James nod.
“Right.” James says.
“You too.” Tanya nods.
They then exit the car.
I sigh and look at Christine’s hand on my thigh.

“Alright. Here we go.” I reach for the door handle.
“Wait.” Christine says softly.
“Hm?” I look at her.
“Mark, if we see some of your classmates-“ She bites her lip.
She looks at my limp penis.
“I know. They don’t know they’re naked. We figured that out already.” I shrug.
“No! I mean-“ She seems flustered.
She looks down at her own naked body, then at my penis again.
“I won’t know what your thinking.” She says softly.
“Oh.” I sigh.
Secretly, I’m glad the ring keeps the girls from reading my thoughts.
If it weren’t for whatever is happening with Julie, the Id and the Sacral Feeders, I’d be in paradise right now!
Every girl in Wicker Creek is naked!
But also…
This is Christine.
I can’t ignore whatever is going on between us.
I can’t feel the warmth of Christine’s energy as she touches my leg.
I lay my hand on top of hers, clasping it.
She gasps.
“I can only tell what you’re thinking when you tell me.” I say matter of factly.
“Huh?” She asks.
“That spell you guys do sometimes during our ‘rituals’, it lets you read my thoughts, right?” I ask.
Christine nods.
“It lets you do it, too.” She shrugs.
I shake my head.
“I’ve never used it like that then.” I shrug.
I look down at the binding ring.
“And with this on, you can only use telepathy to talk when we’re close, right?”
I shift my hand so that it interlocks with hers.
“Stay close then.” I smile.
“Hah! Mark?” Christine gasps.
We stare into eachother’s eyes for a bit.
“Mark?” Christine asks softly. “Are we-?”
She bites her lip.
I don’t know what the societal ‘norms’ are anymore.
But I do know I no longer see Christine as one of my sister’s goth friends-
Or as just a part of our ‘coven’-
“We need to find Julie.” I say flatly.
Christine winces.
“But we’ll do that together.” I add.
Christine nods, but I still see her lip quiver.
I squeeze her hand.
My own heart is pounding!
I snap out of it.
“Come on.” I let go of her hand and get out of the car.

I shiver.
It’s cold!
“Brrrr!” Christine shivers as she daintily hops around the car to stand beside me.
She slides between my arm and body, wrapping her arms around my torso.
“Chris?” I ask.
“Warm me up a bit?” She asks.
I let my arm fall around her.
My heart pounds even harder!
Her soft skin feels great pressed against my own.
“Energy still not back yet?” I ask, rubbing her shoulder.
“Not yet.” She shivers.
I pull her into a full embrace and rub her arms and back.
I feel my limp penis roll around as it presses against her torso.
“Oh! Mark!” She gasps.
I don’t know what has me so bold all of the sudden.
Is it the mist?
Is it our shared nudity?
Or is it something… more?
I look around.
The pink fog seems to have settled lower to the ground, completely blanketing it about a foot deep.
The air is still hazy, limiting visibility to about 12 feet.
“Shwooooooooooooo.”
A cold breeze rushes through, sending the pink fog swirling and billowing through the shopping center.
Along the storefronts, I can see the silhouettes of people walking, going in and out of the shops.
The wind revealed more cars parked in the strip than I initially thought.
The odds of running into someone I know just went up.
I feel my penis twitch, but the ring keeps me limp.
Christine nuzzles into me.
I move my hands to her shoulders and she looks up at me.
“What should we do?” I ask.
“Oh, um.” Christine looks around. “We’re looking for Julie. And this was the last place we saw her before-“
She pauses and looks down at her naked body.
“Let’s walk around the strip until we get to the fountain.” She nods.

She keeps her arm around my waist and I keep my arm around her shoulder, but our height difference makes walking awkward.
My penis swings back and forth as we walk.
“Chris?” I ask.
“Mhm?” She looks up at me.
“What’s it like, for you?” I ask.
“What do you mean?” She asks.
“Being naked.” I clarify.
“Oh. Hmhm! Well, right now, it’s cold!” She shivers.
“No. I mean, knowing that James and I, and other girls can see, you know, ‘everything’.” I clarify.
“Ah.” Christine thinks for a moment.
“Well, right now, no one ‘knows’ they’re naked, or that I am. But for me, I don’t mind it.” She shrugs.
“Really?” I ask.
Christine smirks.
“We’re just flesh, Mark. Meat. Remember?”
“Seriously. You don’t care that I- or James- can see ALL of you?” I ask.
“Hmhm!” She chuckles again. “At first, it was scary. Yeah.” She looks up at me. “But then I saw how it affected this.”
She moves her other hand to grip my penis!
“Ah! Chris!” I gasp.
“Oh-h-h-h-h-h!” Christine exhales a trembling breath.
“Hmhm!” She chuckles.
She lets go and we keep walking.
She leans her head into my chest.
It feels nice.
“When I’m a freshman, you’ll be senior, right?” She asks.
“Um, right?” I shrug.
“Since we’ll be going to the same school, do you think we could-“
A shop door almost hits us in the face as it swings open.
I pull Christine out of the way as we stumble backwards, parting.
“Seriously, Carls, if we can get Mark for our first episode-?”
I immediately recognize Sam’s voice!
“Sam! We can’t! At least not how YOU want to.” Carly’s voice responds. “We’d be taken off the web AND put in jail!”
“But think of how many views we’d get if-!” Sam’s voice is cut off by my own.
“Whoa!” I gasp.
“Oh! Mark!” Sam stands straight and brushes her curly blonde hair behind her ear.
I’m frozen.
My mouth immediately goes dry and my palms begin to sweat.
There, standing in front of me are Sam and Carly-
COMPLETELY NAKED!

[Themarble]

Mark? For a first episode? Oh I can't wait to read that! I imagine the biding ring won't be staying on long for that! Perhaps it could be shown off in an assembly?

[NudeBaG]

Mark? For a first episode? Oh I can't wait to read that! I imagine the biding ring won't be staying on long for that! Perhaps it could be shown off in an assembly?

lol
Sorry, but don’t get your hopes up there.
This was just a throw away line

[Themarble]

That's ok, it would make for a good sorry idea though. A boy tricked into starring naked on an amateur web series...

[NudeBaG]

Magic Chapter 83

Mark’s perspective:

In that moment, I think my brain short circuited.
This wasn’t Christine, Emily, Tanya or Julie or any of their friends.
This wasn’t Ms Johnson or Brittany.
These were 2 of MY classmates-
NAKED!
Not just ANY of my classmates, either-
It was SAM AND CARLY!
“Oh! Mark!” Sam stands straight and brushes her curly blonde hair behind her ear.
My eyes struggle to take it all in at once-
Sam’s breasts are actually a bit larger than I thought they were.
Perky and perfectly round, but without a shirt and bra, I can see just HOW big.
Her stomach is flat, but not toned, with a deep inny belly button.
Her vulva is covered behind a tuft of dark blonde pubic hair.
She’s a bit curvy, but absolutely gorgeous!
And Carly-
Carly has her arms crossed beneath her chest, lifting her small breasts.
Her nipples are tiny and pink.
Like Sam, her stomach is flat with a small recessed navel.
I can see the small slit of Carly’s vulva, obscurred by sparce, but dark pubic hair.
Mentally, I’m taking endless snapshots!
Physically, I’m frozen.
I’ve pictured these 2 girls naked since I met them when we moved here to Wicker Creek, and now, I’m seeing ALL of them!
“What are you guys up to?” Sam asks, smiling at my penis.
Christine wraps herself around my arm again, breaking the staring contest I must have been having with Sam and Carly’s bodies.
“Just going for a morning walk.” Christine shrugs.
“Oh!”
Both Carly and Sam seem shocked at the way Christine embraces me.
My fingers brush against Christine’s butt.
“Hah! Mark!” She gasps before playfully swatting my chest.
Sam raises an eyebrow as she looks at Christine and I.
“You guys walked here?” Sam asks.
“N-Nah, we drove.” I say, finally getting my act together.
Carly looks around.
“Where’s your sister?” She asks.
“Oh. She and Tanya are with James. They’re around here somewhere.” Christine looks across the misty pink parking lot.
“James? Oh yeah! That boy that moved in last month!” Carly realizes.
Carly smiles.
“He’s your age, right?” She asks Christine.
“Yup!” She nods.
“And he’s naked, too?” Carly asks.
“Hmhm! Yup!” Christine chuckles.
Sam nudges Carly.
“Got a thing for ‘younger’ guys, huh, Carls?” She taunts.
“Sam!” Carly gasps, playfully hitting her shoulder.
I can’t help notice the jiggle of Sam’s breasts as she reacts to the light hit.
Another image that will play in my head on repeat.
Christine squeezes my arm.
I look at her.
She’s smiling politely, but it doesn’t reach her eyes.
Sam looks back at me, then, down at my penis.
She bites her lip.
“So, Mark, is your um-“ She looks at Christine. “Is your cock okay?”
Carly, Christine and I gasp in unison.
“Sam!” Carly gasps.
“Hmhmhm!” Christine giggles.
I reflexively give my limp penis a few tugs.
“Y-Yeah. It’s fine.” I say.
“Yeah. He’s okay, it’s just cold right now, right Marky?” Christine smiles.
“Mhm.” I nod and shiver.
She hugs my arm a little tighter.
Sam raises an eyebrow, looking at me, then at Christine, then at Christine hugging my arm.
“Hmmmm.” She looks concerned and gently pats her chest.
‘Shwoooooooooooooo!’
A cold breeze sweeps around us, swirling the pink mist.
Both Sam and Carly hug their chests and shiver.
“Brrrrrr! Ugh! Yeah, it IS chilly!” Sam huffs.
“Let’s go, Sam. We have to finish writing our first skit.” Carly shivers.
Sam sighs.
“Yeah, okay.” She looks at me. “Um, see you in school?” She asks.
“Yeah, definitely.” I smile.
Before I can react, Sam steps forward and hugs me!
My limp penis presses against her soft abdomen and I feel her pubic hair tickle my thigh!
Her breasts press against me, and I feel how stiff her nipples are!
I shiver and she squeezes before stepping back.
She’s blushing and smiling.
She looks down at my penis again.
“See you, Mark.” Carly steps up and gives me a quick hug, keeping her pelvis pulled back.
I still feel her stiff little nipples press into my chest though.
She steps back and she and Sam give Christine and I a wave before walking out into the pink myst filled parking lot.
I watch Sam’s perfectly round butt as it disappears into the pink fog.

“Hmph!” Christine huffs, sliding her hand down to squeeze mine.
I look at her.
She’s watching Carly and Sam leave too, but with narrowed eyes.
She looks at me.
Those emeralds appear to be glowing!
“What?” I ask nervously.
Christine inhales, holds, then closes her eyes for a moment.
She then exhales like blowing out a candle and opens them.
They seem ‘softer’ now.

“Mark, I saw you looking at them.” She says flatly.
“Well, y-yeah?” I say sheepishly.
“Do you want to, ‘you know’?” Christine asks. “Sam was all over you. I saw what she was thinking in her eyes. Carly, too.”
My mind and heart begin racing.
“Chris?! N-No! Not-!” I stammer.
Christine steps in front of me and holds both my hands.
“I’m not upset, Mark.”
She says it softly.
“I can’t help it if you look at other girls right now. And I’ve known for a while, since the Halloween party, at least, that your friends and classmates like looking at you, too.”
Christine maintains eye contact.
She inhales, slowly and deeply.
“Mark, these last couple weeks, since Thanksgiving, I-“ She pauses.
Her lips quiver, and her eyes become glassy.
My heart begins pounding!
She inhales slowly again and lets out a trembling breath.
She doesn’t say anything else.
She lets go of my hands and reaches down to grip my penis.
She begins stretching the binding ring from beneath my balls!
I grab her wrists.
“Chris?!” I gasp.
She pauses.
“I need to know.” She whispers.
“Wha-?!” I gasp.
Trembling, Christine continues.
“I haven’t wanted to try this on you, but I need to now.”
“What are you talking about?!” I gasp.
“No matter what happens after, I need to know ‘right now’.”
She slides the binding ring off my penis.
She holds it in her hand.
The cold keeps me flaccid.
She hoops the binding ring on her wrist, then holds my hands.
We lock eyes.
“I figured this out a while ago. But this is the first time I’ve tried it.” She says.
“Tried what? What are you-?” I ask.
“Shhhh.” She shushes me.
She closes her eyes.
“Verum dixit, In hac tenura. Verum dixit, In hac tenura. Verum dixit, In hac tenura.”
She whispers.
I do nothing but stand there, holding her hands as she recites a spell.
She stops and opens her eyes.
(Mark,) Christine’s voice echoes in my head. (Are we-?)
She doesn’t even finish the question before I feel my forehead tingling with a magnetic pulse!
I can do nothing to stop the flood of emotions flowing through my thoughts.
Feelings that I’ve been sorting out since Halloween are now flashing through me!
Feelings I feel around my classmates-
Feelings I feel around my coven-
Feelings I feel around friends and neighbors-
And feelings I feel with Christine.
They’re all flowing and flashing through and before me!
My heart hammers-
My penis throbs!
“Hah!” Christine gasps.
Her eyes are still locked with mine, but now, it feels like they’re looking THROUGH me!
As suddenly as it started, it stops.
A calm comes over me.
The world seems to drop away, leaving me standing naked with Christine.
There’s nothing else.
Every moment shared since Halloween flashes through my mind up to right now.
Christine smiles softly.
Her eyes water.
She closes her eyes and her lips part.
I reach up a trembling hand and caress her cheek.
(Thank you, Mark.)
Her voice echoes in my head.
“Huh?” I gasp.
Slowly, the pink fog swirls around us as the shopping center rematerializes.
Christine opens her eyes and smiles at me.
She pulls me into a hug.
I lift my arms and hug her back, embracing her and rubbing her shoulders.
She rests her head on my chest.
“What, um-“ I gulp. “What was that?”
Christine looks up at me, smiling, but with tears in her eyes.
“Chris?! Are you okay?” I lift my hand and wipe her cheek.
She grabs my hand and holds it to her face.
“Mhm. Just had to know.” She whispers.
I want to ask ‘Know what?’ but I know.
We don’t need to say it yet.
My penis twitches and despite the cold, finally begins to arch upward into an erection!
“Ah! Um,” I move Christine back and we both look down at my throbbing erection!
“Oh! OH!” Christine quickly grabs my penis and slides the binding ring back into place.
I keep my hands on her shoulders and she keeps her hands on my penis as it deflates and shrinks.
“Hmhmhm!” She chuckles as she flops my limp penis around.
We again lock eyes.
I sigh, remembering why we’re here.
“You okay?” Christine asks, her demeanor shifting to concern.
“Yeah. It’s just-“ I look down at her naked body.
The way I feel about Christine now-
As exciting as it is-
It scares me.
“I just wish we could figure all this out, you know?” I sigh.
“Oh.” Christine brushes her crimson hair behind her ear.
“Then, maybe-“ I gulp.
“Mark?” Christine asks.
I rub her shoulders.
“Then maybe we could figure ‘this’ out.” I smile softly.
Christine smiles and blushes.

[NudeBaG]

Magic Chapter 84

Emily’s perspective:

Breakfast definitely helped regain some of my energy, but I’m still not in any shape to fight off a Sacral Feeder.
I was at least able to jump onto the rooftops of the shopping strip.
Not that it did me much good, as the pink fog makes it impossible to see anything.
Julie…
Where did you go?
And that form-
Are you really-?
I sit on the ledge of the roof I’m on.
I need to think.
I can sense Christine and Tanya, barely.
I know their energy will spike if anything happens, but with James and Mark wearing their rings, we should be safe.
I close my eyes.
(Desire.) I think to myself.
The Id’s words.
This pink fog.
Everyone being naked.
It’s all connected, I know it is!
“Hooooooooo.” I exhale.
Even just using enough energy to jump to the rooftops has me drained.
I picture Mark.
I picture James.
I picture our ‘rituals’.
I move my hand to my vulva.
I slide my finger to my clit.
I gently massage.
It doesn’t take long.
“Hoooooo.” I sigh.
I focus my energy.
I feel the hot tingle and tickle build.
I stop.
Just enough to keep me moving.

James’ perspective:

Tanya and I walk along the strip.
I keep looking over at her.
She doesn’t really have any breasts, but just the fact I can see her tiny brown nipples is a lot.
And that small, but thick patch of black pubic hair- gah!
‘Shwoooooooooooooo!’
A cold breeze blows, swirling the pink mist around us.
“Ah!” Tanya yelps and hugs me.
“Oh! Um,” I stop walking and let her press herself against me.
“Hug me?” She asks softly.
“Oh. Right.”
Tentatively, I lift my arms and hug her.
She’s so soft-
Smooth.
Trembling, I rub her back as she presses against me.
The girls keep telling me they’ll ‘keep me safe’, but then again, aren’t they the cause for all this?
Being naked and hugging Tanya, I can feel my penis trying to react.
The binding ring prevents that, though.
I feel it ‘squish’ against Tanya’s hip.
Thinking about Julie also keeps me limp.
What happened?
How did she-?
“James?” Tanya asks.
“Yeah?” I sigh.
She looks at me.
“You’re worried about Julie, aren’t you?” She says softly.
I just nod.
Despite the circumstances, I can’t NOT look Tanya up and down.
“We’ll find her. I promise.” Tanya touches my hairless chest.
“Oh!” She gasps.
She traces beneath my nipples.
“What?” I ask.
“Your chest. It’s-“ She licks her lips. “It’s getting bigger.”
“Oh?” I ask.
“Mhm. Hmhmhm!” She chuckles.
Tanya keeps tracing her delicate finger up and down the center of my sternum.
It feels amazing!
“Working out with Mark?” She asks.
“Y-Yeah.” I nod.
She stops and takes my arm again.
We continue walking.
“Heads up. There’s a popular breakfast spot ahead.” She nods.
“Huh?” I ask.
Sure enough, I hear the chyme of a door opening and can see silhouettes of people entering and exiting one of the shops through the pink mist ahead.
My heart begins to race.
I think about seeing Judy and Cindy in the park.
I absent mindedly touch my penis.
“Huh?!” I gasp.
I look down.
“No!” I gasp, cupping my free hand over my crotch.
“James?” Tanya asks as we stop walking.
I turn my back and desperately rub my crotch!
“James! What are you doing?!” Tanya hisses.
She grabs my arm and spins me around to face her.
Her eyes fall to my crotch and she gasps.
“Oh! Hmhmhmhm!” She chuckles.
“Don’t laugh! It’s cold!” I hiss.
“I know, I know! But, pfft!” Tanya holds back a laugh.
My limp penis, which usually hangs a bit, is shrunken up to the point of sticking out over my tight balls, just about 2 inches long!
IF I had any pubic hair, the only thing visible would be the head!
Tanya keeps smiling and staring.
I cup my free hand over myself again.
Tanya grabs my arm, wrapping her arms around it.
“James, remember, you’re supposed to act natural.” She scolds.
“But-“ I huff, rubbing myself, trying to warm up.
“James. Stop.” Tanya says calmly, but authoritatively.
“Like you said. It’s just because it’s cold. I know that.” Tanya says sweetly.
She looks down at her chest.
“See?” She nods. “The cold effects me, too.”
“Huh?” I look at her flat chest.
Then, I see what she’s talking about.
Her tiny dark nipples are poking out a bit!
“Now, come on.” Tanya hugs my arm tighter, pulling my hand free of my crotch.
She smiles as she stares at my shrunken penis and balls.
We start walking again.
“James.” Tanya says.
“Yeah?” I ask.
“You really shouldn’t worry.” She says sweetly.
“Huh?” I ask.
“Even if it never gets as big as Mark’s, I’ve seen it hard. I like it.” She smiles.
“Tanya!” I yelp.
“It’s cute.” She shrugs.
That word again.
‘Cute’.

“Once we hit the end of the strip, we’ll go along the back, and-“ Tanya is cut off as the door of the optomotrist’s office opens.
“Thanks again, Doctor Moody.” A short, somewhat heavy set, blonde, middle aged woman steps out in front of us as the female optomotrist opens the door.
“My pleasure. Be careful driving in this fog.” She says as a younger blonde girl steps out in front of us.
My eyes immediately scan both the women, and the girl.
The Doctor is only seen briefly through the glass of the door, but now that she’s closed it, I see that the younger blonde girl is wearing glasses.
It’s our classmate, Diana!
“Whoa!” I gasp.
Tanya squeezes my arm.
“James! Shush!” She hisses, reminding me that no one knows they’re naked.
My gasp has already drawn their attention though.
Diana and the heavy set woman look at Tanya and I.
“Oh!” Diana adjusts her glasses and gasps as she looks me up and down.
“James!” She smiles excitedly. “Hi, Tanya!”
Diana and her mum step in front of us.
“Oh my!” Her mum does a double take at my naked body.
“This is James, mom! The new boy!” Diana excitedly introduces me.
“I see. And he is indeed naked.” Diana’s mom nods as though confirming a fact.
Though, I suppose this IS the first time meeting me in person since that school flyer explaining the situation went out.
“A bit cold to be prancing about in the nude, isn’t it?” She smirks at my penis.
I’m trying not to look at her.
Compaired to the other women in Wicker Creek, Diana’s mum isn’t anything to look at.
She’s quite a bit older than most of the mums I’ve seen, and quite a bit ‘heavier’, too.
Not looking at her is easy though, as Diana is a stark contrast.
My 13 year old classmate stands in front of me, staring down at my crotch.
Myself, I can’t take my eyes off of her small, budding breasts and ‘puffy’ little slit beneath her pubic mound!
There’s just a fine dusting of blonde pubic hair around the sides of her slit.
“Wow! James, um.” Diana adjusts her glasses.
I look back at her face to see that she is staring at my crotch.
I’m instantly reminded that I’m currently looking ‘less presentable’ than usual.
I fight the urge to cover up.
“It’s just cold, Diana.” Tanya chymes in. “But we can fix that.”
She breathes into her palm and cups it over my penis and balls!
“Ah ha ha!” I shiver at Tanya’s sudden touch.
“Oh!” Diana gasps.
She steps forward.
“My goodness! Young lady! What are you doing?!” Diana’s mom yelps.
“This is how we warm up James’ willy and balls when he’s cold.” Tanya shrugs.
“Willy?” Diana asks. “Oh! Right! That’s what your little sister calls it.”
Diana bites her lip and adjusts her glasses again.
“Still! That’s incredibly inappropriate!” Her mom gasps, patting her chest.
Tanya ignores her and continues cupping my genitals.
“Well, Diana, I still have some errands to run here.” Her mom says, looking around.
“Do you want me to go on ahead while you spend some time with your friends?”
“Oh! Yeah, mom. That’d be great!” Diana looks at her and nods.
“Alright then. I’ll meet you back here in no less than 1/2 an hour. Don’t leave the strip, and be careful in this fog.” Diana’s mom instructs.
“Okay, mom.” Diana nods.
We watch as her mom disappears into the misty parking lot.
Tanya still has her hand cupped over my genitals.
Diana steps closer and leans down.
“So you’re doing that because he’s cold?” She asks.
“Mhm.” Tanya nods. “See?”
She then pulls her hand away, letting my limp penis and balls flop free.
Well, ‘flop’ isn’t the right word.
The cold still has me at ‘less’ than my normal flaccid state.
“Hah!” Diana gasps.
The warm puff of air causes my penis to twitch!
“Wow. James.” She looks up at me.
“It’s so small.” She says matter of factly.
I just sigh.
Diana straightens back up, letting me see her naked body from the front again, this time, MUCH closer!
I stare.
I can’t help it.
This is now the second of my classmates I don’t usually see naked, that I am now seeing ALL of!
“It’s just ‘cause it’s cold!” Tanya repeats, a bit of defensiveness in her tone.
“Right! Sorry!” Diana adjusts her glasses.
“So to warm it up, you just touch it?” She asks.
“Hmhm! You breathe into your hands to warm them up first.” Tanya chuckles.
I immediately don’t like where this is going!
(Don’t move.)
Her voice echoes in my head.
I tremble as I feel my body lock up!
Tanya lifts her hand and breathes into her palm.
She then gently cups it over my crotch.
“Ah-ha!” I tremble.
“Wow. Like this?” Diana lifts her hands to her face.
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh.” She exhales long and slow, while staring into my eyes.
Tanya moves her hand away.
In slow motion, my eyes follow Diana’s hands as they lower.
I take in her small breasts, with their stiff little nipples.
I take in the smooth skin of her abdomen.
I take in the ‘puffy’ lips of her vulva.
“Ah!” I gasp as she cups her hands around my genitals!
The warmth is welcome, but the unfamiliarity of her touch is confusing!
“Oh!” Diana gasps.
I feel her fingers press against the bottom of my scrotum, as my penis ‘squishes’ against her palm.
“Wow.” She whispers.
Diana gently moves her hands around.
The warmth, coupled with the sensation is fantastic!
But the binding ring keeps me from getting hard.
Diana moves her hands apart slightly and looks down.
My penis has grown about an inch, into it’s normal 3 inch flaccid size.
Diana gently pinches it in her fingers and moves it around.
I feel everything!
“Ohhhhhh!” I moan.
She freezes.
“Huh?” She asks.
“Don’t worry, Diane. James is just cold.” Tanya says. “But see? You’re warming him up.”
She nods at Diana’s fingers on my penis.
Diana moves my penis around.
She rubs her finger over the soft, smooth head.
She gently pinches and tugs my soft shaft.
It feels amazing!
But still, the binding ring keeps me limp.
Suddenly, the door to the optomotrist’s office opens again.
Diana releases my penis.
“Diana? What on earth?!” A pretty, naked blonde woman with her hair pulled back into a pony tail and glasses asks as she leans out the door.
Diana freezes, still holding my penis.
“Oh!” She gasps and lets go. “Sorry, Dr Moody.”
“Move along, please. Go play with your little friend elsewhere, yeah?” The optomotrist smirks.
Tanya grabs my arm.
“Release.” She whispers.
I shiver as I regain control of my body.
“Come on. Hmhm!” Tanya chuckles.

Diana, Tanya and I begin walking again along the store fronts.
I look at Diana’s chest.
Though small, her breasts are certainly bigger than Tanya’s.
They jiggle slightly with each step, and thanks to the cold, her nipples protrude a bit.
In school, Diana seems like a quiet ‘nerd’, but seeing her naked, she’s actually quite lovely.
Gah!
I know it isn’t normal, and that this is obviously something outside the girls’ doing, but part of me hopes that things stay like this.
It’s nice getting to see girls naked for once, even if they don’t realize it.
I wonder how many more of my classmates I’ll get to see before the girls figure things out.
“Oh!” Diana gasps as she walks next to me. “I think James is cold again.”
“Huh?” I look down.
My limp penis is puckered up again, wobbling over my tight ballsack!
“Hmhm!” Tanya chuckles. “Need us to warm you up again?”
“Wha-?!”
Diana and I gasp in unison.
Diana’s gasp, however, is followed by an enthusiastic nod.
She immediately brings her cupped hands to her face and breathes into them.
Tanya looks ahead.
“There’s a bench. Let’s sit down for a bit and get James warmed up.” She nods.
Tanya pulls me over to the bench while Diana follows, continuing to breathe into her hands.
“What are we doing?!” I whisper.
“Relax, James. We’re doing exactly what we said. Warming you up.” Tanya whispers.
“But what about why we’re here?!” I hiss.
“This is part of it. Recon. Just keep acting normal.” Tanya whispers. “Diane is shy. It’s kind of nice seeing her so excited.” She adds.
“But with the ring on, I can’t-“
She cuts me off.
“Exactly, so have nothing to worry about.” She squeezes my arm. “I can help you with that later.”
“Hah!” I gasp.
“And remember, be careful about staring.” She reminds me.
We reach the bench and sit down.
“Ah!”
All 3 of is gasp in unison and hover our butts over the cold metal for a bit before sitting.
I’m a bit disappointed as both Diana and Tanya’s vulva’s disappear from my view.
Diana wastes no time.
She gently lifts my penis to the side before resting her hands over my crotch.
“Ah! Haaaaaaah!” I sigh as the warmth is a welcome shock.
Tanya places her hand on my thigh and spreads my legs a bit.
“Keep his balls warm, too. Hmhm!” She chuckles.
“Oh! Right.” Diana keeps one hand covering my penis, and slides the other down to my balls.
I feel her fingertips rest against my perineum.
Diana gently presses and moves her other hand around my penis.
“Mmmmmm.” I moan a bit.
“Is this helping?” Diana asks.
“Uh-Um,” I stammer.
With her upper body turned towards me, and both arms brought close together, her small breasts are pressed closer together, making them look bigger.
“Take a look.” Tanya nods.
Diana parts her hands.
My limp penis wobbles atop my tight balls, not quite at it’s normal 3 inches, and with me sitting down, it looks even smaller!
“Here.” Tanya leans over, placing her face directly over my crotch!
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.” She breathes softly over my genitals.
I tremble and buck my hips a bit.
“Ahhaha!” I gasp.
Tanya sits up again.
Diana gently pinches my penis in her fingers again.
I feel everything!
She gently tugs, stretching it out a bit.
“Mmmmmm.” I moan.
“It’s still small.” Diana says flatly.
“It’s still cold out, Di.” Tanya points out.
“Seriously?! In the park?!” A highpitched voice rings out from the fog.
“Yeah! It was last week! Judy told me about it! Those naked vigilantes are REAL!”
Another girl’s voice calls out.
I recognize it.
From the pink mist to our left, walking along the storefront, 2 petite figures emerge.
“Oh! Hey guys!” Tanya leans forward and waves.
“Oh-ho-ho!” I moan and gasp.
It’s 2 more of our classmates, Helen and Milli!
They hurry over and stand in front of the 3 of us on the bench.
“Whoa!” Helen gasps.
“What are you guys doing?!” Milli yelps, seeing Diana touching my penis.
“Oh!” Tanya chirps. “We were just trying to help James warm up.”
Milli and Helen move closer, giving me a perfect full frontal view of their naked bodies!
Helen is only slightly taller than my sister.
She doesn’t have breasts yet, but her tiny pink nipples certainly stand out in the cold!
She’s very petite, and skinny.
I can see that she doesn’t have pubic hair, but can’t see her slit, either.
It must be small.
Milli is very toned and fit, like Emily, Christine and Judy.
She has a wispy, chocolate patch of pubic hair covering her slit.
Seeing more of my classmates this way, I convulse!
“Huh?” Diana gasps.
She gently tugs my penis again.
Milli and Helen squat in front of me, placing their hands on my knees.
“Can we help?” Milli asks, grinning.

Mark’s perspective:

Christine and I continue walking.
We’re holding hands again.
“Do you, um, ‘sense’ anything?” I ask.
“Huh?” She asks, as though coming out of a daze.
“Oh!” She looks around and shivers. “No. Nothing like a feeder, anyway. It’s just, ‘heavy’.”
“We’re coming up on the fountain though.” I nod.
We’d been walking around the shopping center for a while.
I was starting to wonder about Emily, Tanya and James.
We should have met up with them by now, if we were just walking.
“Emily is back there. I can sense her energy.” Christine turns and points to the back of the shopping center.
“And Tanya and James are across from us, over there.” She points into the pink fog filled parking lot.
“No trouble, then?” I ask.
Christine shakes her head.
“Hmhm!” She chuckles. “Well, for James, maybe.”
“Huh?!” I gasp. “Do we need to go?!”
Christine rubs my arm.
“Hmhm! No, no. Tanya’s got it handled. They just ran into some friends.” She explains.
“Oh. Oh!” It dawns on me what that implies.
Christine is still rubbing my arm as we hold hands.
“Mark?” She asks.
“Yeah?” I ask.
“You know how in the movies, when a guy- and a girl- are alone together- they-“ She bites her lip.
My heart begins racing.
I don’t know what movies Christine watches, but I know what the scenerio she’s describing ‘usually’ means!
“Um, “ I can’t speak!
The things Christine and I have already done together!
What’s left , but-?!
“I was just thinking, we could maybe-“ She smiles and blushes.
Is this really happening?!
With Christine?!
I mean, I know we’re like, figuring out ‘what’ we are to one another-
What ‘this’ is, but-
Christine continues.
“It’s just, hard to do while walking, and-“
“Huh?” I ask.
While walking?
What IS she talking about?
“Yeah. You’re just so much taller and it’s throwing off our balance, so-“
She cocks her head to the side and looks at me, confused.
We stop walking.
“Wait. What?” I ask.
“Oh!” Her eyes pop wide and she giggles.
“Hehehe! Oh! Mark! No!” She shakes her head.
She holds both my hands.
“Not ‘that’! We can’t!” She smirks.
“I mean, just cuddling, maybe?” She bites her lip. “And maybe, kiss?”
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!” I let out a massive sigh.
A wave of relief washes over me.
I bend over resting my hands on my knees.
Christine playfully pats my head.
“Hehehehehe! Sorry, Marky. We can’t do that. We need to stay ‘tainted virgins’.”
Christine places her hands on my cheeks, lifting my face to look at her.
“But,” She grins. “We can do ‘other’ stuff.”
Doing ANYTHING with Christine is all I can think about.
But still, this is scary.
And yet-
Christine leans in, taking advantage of my slouched posture.
She closes her eyes and gently presses her lips to mine.
I close my eyes and straighten up a bit.
I place my hands on her shoulders.
‘Pwa.’
Our lips part as I stand straight.
Christine keeps her hands on my face.
We open our eyes and just stare for a few moments.
I gently rub her shoulders.
“Car? Please?” She whispers.
I smile and nod.

[Spathic Swordmaiden]

Sam is just the best.

[NudeBaG]

I love Sam.
I really do.
I think she and Mark would be fun together.
But…
As I’ve written, and as I write, I think Christine is the better.
There is ‘something’ with Sam, but I inadvertently set Christine up as my ‘ideal’.
Sam is a flirt.
Christine cares.
The age gap is weird, yeah?
But it’s only 3 years.
Sam is meant to be my interpretation of her iCarly character, placed in the world of Magic.
While she and Kat are both favorites, and based on their television counterparts, Christine is wholly original, and inadvertently contains attributes I actively look for in a partner.
As we near the end of Magic, I can’t help feeling that Christine is the ‘right’ choice

[NudeBaG]

Sadly.
This might be where this story ends
Sorry

[NudeBaG]

Everyone.

I deeply appreciate the support and love over the YEARS that Magic has been active.

Currently, life circumstances have resulted in an unexpected, indeterminate hiatus.

We were nearing the climax/end of Magic, and I was trying diligently to get there.

Unfortunately, outside forces/shifts in life are forcing me to step away before a satisfying conclusion could be reached.

I have placed *almost every piece working towards that conclusion, but sadly, I no longer have the time or will to move forward.


If requested, I will give the broad strokes of what I had planned, but I am sorry to say, there will be no more chapters posted.

Again, for diehard fans, you have nothing but my gratitude and support.

This is sadly, goodbye.

I am willing to answer questions, but any further writing is out of the question.

I’m sorry