The Mortal and the Magic Wand Chapter 01 Monday
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TUESDAY Josh’s alarm blared, and he was woken instantly by the spell. Josh leaned over to turn the alarm off, and then realised his groin felt incredibly damp and sticky. He pulled the duvet, and realised that he’d not cleaned up all the cum the ghost blowjob had made him shoot, meaning there was quite a mess on both him and his sheets. Josh leaned over to pick up the wand off his bedside table, and waved it. “All this jizz will disappear,” he commanded, and it did, immediately. “That’s...
Josh and Lara eventually returned to Josh’s bedroom, and got to work fucking on his bed, not caring in the slightest that they were soaking wet. They made love in just about every position you can think of, eventually passing into unconsciousness in the early hours of the morning. They were eventually woken up by Josh’s alarm telling him it was time for school. Josh’s still-erect cock was buried inside Lara’s pussy, and he felt her wriggle and groan underneath him. “Uh God, I don’t want to...
FRIDAY Josh was the first to wake up. He could tell right away that he was naked, and lying on his front. The floor was cold and metallic, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the whole room seemed to be like this. He stood up, a thing which he found incredibly strenuous for some reason, and looked around. The tiny room was nothing but pure metal on all sides, except for one wall which appeared to be nothing more than transparent energy, flowing gently. Josh saw Abbie on the floor, and...
WEDNESDAY I’ve lost the trail of the wand. There are magical traces scattered all over the city, which could just be other wizards doing their thing, but most likely it’s my wand being taken all over the place. Which isn’t good, because if someone notices the increase in magical activity, then they’ll probably inform the authorities, which means they’ll catch me. I need to hope that the person with my wand continues to primarily use it in one location. If they do, I should be able to find...
THURSDAY Josh and Lara eventually returned to Josh’s bedroom, and got to work fucking on his bed, not caring in the slightest that they were soaking wet. They made love in just about every position you can think of, eventually passing into unconsciousness in the early hours of the morning. They were eventually woken up by Josh’s alarm telling him it was time for school. Josh’s still-erect cock was buried inside Lara’s pussy, and he felt her wriggle and groan underneath him. “Uh God, I don’t...
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She watched as he faced the mirror. Part of Mindy’s mind appreciated how perfectly his hand made the wand move through the circle/zee. He’d never seen it done by Batiste, or at least couldn’t remember seeing it, but he apparently had some affinity for the thing. He hadn’t had to think about it to get it to work on her. Did the wand want to be used by a man? Was it made by some sorcerer, hundreds of years ago, for some man to use to get what her wanted? She blinked. That was insane. There...
They were deep in what a generous philosopher might have called ‘discussion’ when the door opened and the janitor came in with his long-handled dust mop. He stopped and looked at his watch. Mindy looked at her own. It was a few minutes past five. “Good grief,” she moaned. “Your parents are probably frantic.” Bobby pulled out his cell phone and called home. “Hi, Mom. I’m fine. I got delayed by a tutoring session. I got a chance to work on catching up in math, and lost track of the...
Things were “settled” when Bobby went back to college, but the meaning of that word also has many interpretations. To Jane Pendleton, it meant that she had a future daughter-in-law, and that she’d get to be in the life of her granddaughter immediately upon its arrival. She completely understood their decision not to “just get married” so that the baby could be born within wedlock, instead of out of it. “Wedlock” would have to be explained, based on who the bride and groom were, and it would...
With my wife's birthday coming up I was struggling for ideas. After several days of musing over what I should get for her, I struck upon a very naughty object that would suit her very well. The only problem was that I was not entirely sure what this item was called. All I knew was what it looked like and the effect it could have, which I had witnessed many times in online porn clips. The device appeared to be a plastic tube, about 8 or 9 inches long and an inch or so in diameter. Out of one end...
ToysNeither of them thought about how they had neglected to keep the thought of “appropriateness” in their minds as they used the wand. True, what they had wished for was appropriate, but the proviso that their platonic relationship would be (or remain) appropriate wasn’t there. And it’s entirely possible to have a platonic relationship with overtones that are nowhere near appropriate. “Friends, with benefits” is a pretty good example of that. That’s complicated, too, though. Two adults who...
Mindy looked at her watch. “Detention is over,” she said. “What are we going to do about that?” asked Bobby, gesturing at the baton. “I don’t know that we are going to do anything,” she said. “We’re in this together,” he insisted. “You’re a student,” she reminded him, needlessly. “I’m your knight in shining armor,” he reminded her. “Let’s talk about it tomorrow,” she said. “When?” “You have detention, remember?” “Oh. Yeah.” He grinned. “For the first time in my life, I’m looking...
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It occurred to her, before she spoke, that the only reason she could say what she planned to say was what the wand had just done to her. She wasn’t worried about it. Everything would work out. She knew how foolish that was, to think that way. It was entirely possible that things wouldn’t work out at all. And yet, she wasn’t worried about that, either. “Okay,” she said. “I have to tell you some things.” “Is the wand making you tell me?” he asked, instantly. “No, but you need to understand....
Both knew exactly what had just happened, as she returned to her side of the table. The responsible thing to do was talk about it. “That hasn’t happened in a while. What caused it?” she asked. He had matured, and he didn’t try to dodge the issue. “When you leaned over me, your breast touched my shoulder.” “Oh,” she said. Her cheeks got pink. “Sorry.” “And you’re wrong. It’s happened a lot, lately.” “Oh?” “Yeah. I’m pretty worked up when I go home from these tutoring sessions.” “Do I...
Jane stood, looking down at the sleeping patient in the hospital bed. She didn’t want to wake the woman up. That seemed rude. Jane didn’t like hospitals. They seemed too institutional. She decided to sit in a vinyl upholstered chair against one wall and wait. What was going on in Jane Pendleton’s head was complicated. She loved her son, and anything that was important to him was important to her. She knew he loved choir. Now she had some “information” as to why he might love choir so much....
We were at Young Life camp when the youth pastor caught us. Mindy and I had been flirting for weeks. We were the ones who snuck off to the woods to smoke when the others were off doing their little brainwash activities. She was really developed. Every chance she got she was leaning into me, brushing her tits against me. Finally on one of our excursions, having lit our Camels, I got up the nerve and kissed her. She kissed back like she had been waiting for it. Unfortunately, we had...
LesbianMindy didn’t want to use the wand unless it was absolutely necessary. There were too many unintended side effects ... such as Horace’s admission he was having an affair with Gracie Winston. At the same time, she now had some powerful dirt on both of them. It was that dirt she decided to use on Gracie to get the rest of the information she needed. That was: who came to Gracie to complain about the unwed and pregnant music teacher at the high school. She didn’t want to chance using the wand...
“Did you flush?” she asked. “Yes,” he said. “Did you wash your hands?” “No.” “Please go do that,” she groaned. When he came back she told him to sit down. “I’m going to try to undo this,” she said. “Thanks.” She waved the wand and said, “You can lie again.” She looked at him, expectantly. “Nothing,” he said. “I mean I didn’t feel anything.” “Do you want to make love with me?” she asked. “Desperately,” he sighed. She frowned. It hadn’t worked. Why hadn’t it worked? More to the...
“Wake up Harry, wake up” Ron shouted, while he shook Harry’s shoulder “We’re all set to go as soon as you get up. Come on Harry get up!” Harry rolled over, sweat dripping off his face as he leaned over the edge of the bed and puked into a chamber pot, splattering a bit on Ron’s shoes. “Ugg” they both groaned at the same time. “I’m feeling ill, Ron. You guys go on without me.” Harry moaned out as he shifted in the bed. Looking ill, Ron leaped back and turning he ran down the stairs to where the...
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The passion involved in the make-up sex took the tension out of the air. Mindy had a string of orgasms as he rocked on top of her. It wasn’t until he sagged, covering her, that they noticed Christine, standing beside the bed, staring at them. “Mommy?” she said. “What you doing, Mommy?” “I’m just saying hi to your daddy,” said Mindy. Christine knew the word “Daddy,” but she wasn’t sure just what it meant. She knew that this person had been at the house before, and had read her stories. She...
Her sleep was troubled by lurid, very sexual dreams. Batiste was in some of them, but only as the recipient of Abbey’s oral attention. She saw that again, saw how avidly Abbey was sucking the man. Then it was on to a dream of her waving the wand at Bobby and his clothing flying off in shreds. It didn’t hurt him, though. He stood there, staring at her, his erection impossibly long and big. Suddenly Phil was standing beside Bobby. “I see you met my frat brother,” he said, nodding toward Bobby....
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He gave her his jacket because she was wearing only what she’d been transported to the hospital in and his car hadn’t warmed up on the short drive from school. It was only fifteen or so blocks to her house, and he put up with the chill. When they got to her house she said, “I’m going to take a shower,” and disappeared into the hallway that led to her bedroom. Bobby sat down. There was a big book on her coffee table that had hundreds of photographs in it. The theme of the book was natural...
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Mindy had her blouse on, but his pronouncement stopped her cold before it was fully buttoned. Her purse had been in the pile he’d handed her and she jammed her underthings in it. She approached Bobby and the man on the floor slowly. Kneeling, she went through the same motions Bobby had. “We need to leave,” she whispered. “Is he dead?” croaked Bobby. “I think so,” she said, her own voice shaky. “What did you do?” “I put him in a choke hold,” croaked Bobby. “I must have held it too...
It is true that, if Bobby had visited Mindy in the hospital, it might have been viewed as being scandalous. But nobody asked the woman who came back every day for hour-long visits just who she was. No record was required for her to sign. No identification was demanded. Basically, she was ignored by hospital staff. The reason Jane returned, day after day, was simple. She liked Mindy. She liked being around smart people and, to tell the truth, she was a little starved for interaction with...
He’d barely gotten his whole dream mapped out for Mindy when the door crashed open and Jerry Parker and Susie Beltone rushed in. Neither Bobby nor Mindy knew, at that point, that Mr. Nelson had informed their parents that, if they missed more than two days of a scheduled detention, that an additional week of detention would be “awarded.” If they missed any of that scheduled detention, then suspension would be automatic. Both missing students were seniors. If they were suspended, neither Jerry...
She was still crying and trying to pull away from him as he dragged her up the walk and into his parents’ house. Her entreaties of, “Please, Bobby, No,” bounced off of him like rain off a duck. His father was sitting on the couch reading the paper. He looked up as Bobby dragged a crying woman into the living room. “Where’s Mom?” asked his son. “I’m right here,” said his mother, coming from the kitchen. She was wearing an apron and had flour dust on her hands. “What’s going on?” She got a...
To Mindy, it was obvious why they couldn’t just continue being lovers. There were all kinds of reasons, and they were obvious. Obvious to Mindy. But they weren’t obvious to Bobby. Now the age and maturity differences between them came into play. His eyes looked out at the world from a vastly different perspective. Teenagers often miss the obvious. His pre-frontal cortex wasn’t finished growing, yet, and his capability to reason wasn’t fully developed. He reacted like many teens do when...