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As Matt walk home from school he eagerly thumbs through the old, thin book he had lifted from the magicians backroom. It had been a stupid dare, but Ronny had put his latest issue of Milfs vs. Teens on the line and Matt had succumbed to his 18-year old hormones. Sneaking backstage had been easy, as the magician was still performing for the rest of Matt's class, and upon opening his changing room Matt had found all sorts of weird and esoteric objects lying around. He didn't know why he had gravitated to the bookshelf, or this particular thin volume - Mannequis Arcana - but it had been enough to snag the porn mag from Ronny.
Originally Matt had been intending to return the book, but as he opened it and started reading, he decided to keep it. It seemed to outline an actual spell and its effects and Matt was intrigued that the old guy kept such stuff around - weren't magicians supposed to be all about sleight of hand and trapdoors? Anyway, the spell seemed to turn people into living statues, alive but unaware, and they could be taken apart, put back together or worn like clothing! There were even a list of spells:
Mannequis atora: change the person you are looking at Mannequis moores: change everyone in the room Mannequis souhe: change everyone in the building Mannequis gibyaw: change everyone within a hundred feetThere was also a counter spell to turn the people back, but it wouldn't work unless they were fully assembled:
Mannequis trevre - change back the person you are looking at
Mannequis morealt - change back everyone you cast Mannequis spell on
If this actually worked, you wondered, I could do all sorts of things! Naturally your horny imagination starts running wild, so much so that before you realize it your in front of your house. Your Mom should be home, but your Dad and his brother, Uncle Evan, are out of town for the week on a business trip, your adoring older sister Mary is staying at a friends tonight and your bratty little sister, Steph, is at band camp. Your pretty Aunt Carol was supposed to stop by and see your Mom today as well. You could go inside or you could go to your friend Ronny's house.
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Mind Control