Magic Chapter 36
I remember the warmth engulfing my body as both Christine and Emily let their calming energies put me into a sleep state.
I expected them to pull me onto the Astral Plain, but that never happened.
I felt overtaken by the waves of warm energy.
They felt like tides coming in and going out.
I felt a warm, bright red energy of powerfull emotion pulling me forward!
I then felt a cooler, calming, purple energy pulling me backwards!
That’s how it felt, even if there was nothing around me.
I hadn’t formed my Astral body yet, but was still sensing everything all the same.
I heard a ‘whooshing’ and it felt like I was falling!
The darkness faded and I opened my eyes blinking.
I was laying on my back still.
Slowly, my senses came to life.
I could hear the girls’ soft breathing around me.
I couldn’t feel my arms though.
The covers had slipped down a bit since we’d gone to sleep.
I looked down to see that Emily had been resting her head on her pillow with my arm extended beneath it all night.
I looked at my other arm.
Christine had her arms wrapped tightly around it.
Tanya lay cuddled up to Emily.
I lifted the sheets off Christine and I.
My alarm hadn’t gone off yet.
I decided to get a head start on the girls.
I gently hooked my arm and leg over Christine, supporting myself on my arms and legs, straddling Christine’s petite body.
The head of my flaccid penis dangled, hanging down and gently dragged across Christine’s bared thigh!
Her skin was so smooth!
Even though the binding ring kept me flaccid through the night, I was still feeling every bit of sensation as I dragged my flaccid penis across her smooth leg!
“Hmmm?” She moaned softly as I stood.
I snuck over the table where I saw my phone was lit up.
6:20am.
Good, I had beat my alarm by 10 minutes.
I looked back at the bed-
at the girls.
They were all still asleep
I had uncovered Christine completely.
She was in her pj’s so I didn’t see much.
I pulled the cover back over her.
I unlocked my phone and reset my alarm.
I saw I had a few missed messages from Sam and Carly, but closed out and cancelled my next alarm, to let the girls sleep in a bit.
Emily had her own alarm set anyway.
I looked down at my penis.
No morning wood?!
But then I noticed the binding ring around the base of my penis and balls.
I sighed and tugged my limp penis a bit.
I looked at Christine as she stirred.
I felt my heart leap as her hand flopped limply as she raised her it to her face in a yawn.
The gift she’d given me with this ring-
I couldn’t stop myself.
I bent down over Christine and gently kissed her cheek!
I smelled her!
That sent of fresh cut strawberries-
It was intoxicating!
I pulled my self away.
“Hmmmm.” Christine smiled.
I shook my head.
I wen’t to my dresser and pulled out a pair of socks.
I slipped out of my room and made my way to the bathroom.
I shut the door and started the shower.
I slipped the binding ring off and set it on the counter.
I didn’t even really wait for it to warm up.
I hopped in.
“Ah! Hooo!” I gasped
It WAS cold, but felt good as it warmed up!
I soaped up my body and wet my hair.
I pictured last night
I visualized sleeping naked with Emily.
With Tanya.
With Christine!
My penis stiffened and arched upwards, lengthening to a full erection!
I gave myself a few strokes, but knew I didn’t have time.
I heard the bathroom door open.
I was rinsing off when the shower door opened.
“Oh!” Christine and I gasped in unison.
She was completely naked!
I stepped out, keeping myself facing her.
My stiff penis rubbed against her abdomen as I squeezed passed.
She let her hand rub along my abs as I we switched places.
My penis wobbled back in front of me as I stepped out in front of Emily and Tanya!
I grabbed my towel and began drying off.
“Thanks for warming up the water for us!” Christine said from the shower.
Emily and Tanya eyed my erect penis, smirking as they stepped in.
“See you guys in a few.” I said.
I finished drying off and looked at myself in the mirror.
I had a full erection!
I looked at the binding ring on the counter.
I picked it up and stretched and slid it on over my penis and balls.
“Ahaha!” I trembled as I felt it kick in.
The individual strands of the ring lit up red, yellow and purple, then faded.
I watched in the mirror as my erect penis lowered it’s angle and deflated.
Watching it happen so rapidly was very off putting, but so was the feeling!
Like an intense energy building, then, dissipating.
My energy condensed and my penis flopped, completely flaccid.
I gave myself a few tugs.
I felt everything, but my penis remained flaccid!
(Thank you, Christine!) I thought.
I felt a flutter in my heart and warmth spread from behind me for a moment.
I exited the bathroom and headed downstairs for breakfast.
Mom was there, packing up her laptop.
I stepped around her and grabbed a cup.
I poured myself some coffee, then pulled out a toaster pastry.
I went ahead and popped one in for Christine, Emily and Tanya as well.
I turned to face mom as she zipped her bag.
Her eyes fell to my penis, which flopped limply as I stood in front of her.
“Well, glad to see you really DO have that under control.” Mom smirked.
“So no more calls from school, right?” She asked.
I just shrugged.
Mom stepped over to stand in front of me.
“I guess you really can’t help your size though, can you?” She shook her head.
Mom then shocked me by reaching down and holding my penis!
The sensation of her deliberately holding and squeezing was SO embarassing!
But, thanks to the binding ring, I didn’t get hard!
“Hmmm.” Mom squeezed and released, then gently shook my penis while gripping my shaft!
It felt so wrong!
But it also felt incredibly good!
“M-Mom?!” I gasped.
She let go and put her hands on her hips.
My penis flopped down as she let go.
“Well, um, Mark. Does everything feel okay?” Mom asked and put the back of her hand to my forehead.
“Huh?” I gasped.
“Sorry, sweety.” Mom said, feeling my face. “No fever.”
“Mom, I’m fine!” I said.
The toaster popped, just as Christine, Emily and Tanya entered the kitchen, wearing their school uniforms.
Emily stepped between mom and I, forcing her to step back.
“Morning mom!” Emily chirped.
“Oh! Morning dear- Girls.” Mom said eyeing the girls.
Christine and Tanya entered the kitchen.
Emily pulled out 3 coffee mugs.
The toaster popped and I turned to the cabinet.
I pulled out 4 plates and served up the toaster pastries.
Emily poured herself and the girls coffee and sat down at the table.
I handed the girls their plated pastries.
Tanya smiled as I handed hers to her.
Emily said “Thanks.” and smiled as I handed her hers.
I handed Christine hers and she took the plate with both hands, caressing my hand as she took it.
“Thanks, Mark!” She smiled and bit her lower lip.
I took my own pastry and coffee and sat next to Emily at the table.
“Hmph.” Christine huffed as I sat across from her.
I looked next to her at Tanya, then I glanced at Emily.
Emily just smirked at Christine, then looked down at my lap.
“Hmm.” She smirked approvingly at my flaccid penis in my lap.
As we ate breakfast, I looked at Christine across from me.
I don’t know why, but I didn’t like her being across from me.
I wished she were sitting next to me.
Before I knew I was doing it, I heard Christine gasp as she lifted her coffee mug.
Locking eyes with Christine, I realized what I was doing!
I was rubbing my foot along her inner calf!
Christine smiled wide as she sipped her coffee
She looked at me with her beautiful green eyes.
I pulled my foot away and sat it back down, trying to get myself under control!
Had I done that intentionally?!
I felt so horney!
But I looked down at my lap.
I was still limp!
The ring was working, at least.
“Okay, Kids. I need to run. Girls? Do you need a ride to school?” Mom asked.
“Nah! I can take them.” I said.
I didn’t even realize I said it!
My mom stepped behind me and rested her hand on my chest.
She leaned down and hugged me a bit, then stood straight.
“Thank you, Mark.” Mom said. “See you kids this evening.”
Mom left as we finished breakfast.
I slugged down the last of my coffee and stood.
I walked my dishes to the sink.
The girls also stood and walked their dishes over, then went back upstairs.
I rinsed the dishes and stuck them into the dishwasher.
I made my way upstairs.
As I entered the bathroom, the girls were already brushing their teeth.
I started brushing mine as I stood behind the girls.
Christine and Tanya giggled.
I noticed that, as I brushed, my penis wobbled from side to side!
The girls exited the bathroom and I finished getting ready.
I stepped back into my room.
The girls were all sat on my bed in their school uniforms.
I walked over to my dresser and pulled out some socks.
I pulled them on and stood in front of my mirror
You really couldn’t see the binding ring at all!
It blended in perfectly with my skin tone and genitals!
I turned to the side and examined myself in the mirror.
“Hmhmhm!” Christine chuckled.
She hopped up off the bed.
“I hope this helps you stay out of trouble today.” She said as she reached down and grabbed my penis.
“Ah! Aaaaaaaah!” I moaned as she gave my flaccid dick a squeeze and a tug.
I felt her deliberate and sensual carress, but, even though I felt everything, my penis remained flaccid!
The ring really WAS working!
Christine flopped my limp penis around a bit more, laughing!
“Hehehe! It’s so much fun when it’s floppy like this!” She laughed.
Emily stepped between us.
“Come on. We’re gonna be late.” Emily said, glaring at Christine and I.
I looked at my bedside table.
My phone!
I shot back to Emily’s room where we’d slept last night.
I saw my phone lit up on the bedside table.
I walked over and picked it up.
My heart fluttered.
I had several texts from Sam and Carly!
I didn’t have time to look at them right now though.
I followed the girls downstairs to the front door and picked up my bag.
I tucked my phone away and got ready.
We exited the house and headed to the prius.
Feeling my penis bounce as I walked and not having to worry about getting an erection was a new sensation.
I really owed Christine!
But how could I repay her for this gift?
I unlocked the car and got in.
Emily and Christine got to the front passenger door at the same time.
“Oh!” They gasped in unison.
“Did you want to sit up front?” Christine asked Emily.
Emily didn’t even respond, she just opened the door and got in.
Christine huffed and walked around to the rear driver’s side door.
She climbed in behind me.
I felt her hand start rubbing my left shoulder.
Calming energy flowed from Christine’s hand into my body.
I was really becoming comfortable with her.
Her presence alone seemed to both arouse and calm me at once!
We all buckled up and I headed towards Wicker Creek Middle.
Emily looked down at my lap.
She reached down and gripped my penis and let it flop around in her grasp!
“Ah!!” I gasped.
She squeezed my cock and flopped it from thigh to thigh!
“So you can really feel that?” She asked.
“Yes!” I gasped.
“Even… this?” Emily began stroking my flaccid penis!
Even flaccid, she was able to grasp the shaft fully in her hand!
“Ahhhh! Oh, gah!” I moaned.
She was stroking my floppy penis, but I felt like I was fully erect, getting a handjob!
“Ah! Ah! Ah! !” I gasped.
But Emily kept stroking my floppy cock!
I focussed on the road.
I could hear my cock flapping against my thighs as Emily stroked!
I felt like I was close to cumming, but nothing was happening!
Emily was just stroking and flopping around my flaccid penis!
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” I gasped with each stroke!
I felt those sharp, building warm ‘stings’ of orgasm as Emily stroked my penis!
But, nothing was happening!
I remained flaccid!
“Eh-Em! Please!” I begged.
Emily stopped stroking, but held my penis!
“Hmhmhm!” Emily chuckled as she released my penis.
“That binding ring really works. Nice job, Chris.” Emily looked back at Christine.
Christine quickly pulled her hand back from my shoulder.
“Of course it does.” Christine smirked.
We pulled into the Wicker Creek Middle student dropoff.
I could see a middle-aged woman directing traffic.
I sunk in my seat.
Emily noticed.
“Hmhm! Mark, relax. We’ve put all our instructors under our spell.” Emily said.
“Yeah! Ms Beckinsale said she was going to have you visit sometime, remember?” Tanya added.
“So we went ahead and put them all under our spell!” Christine said. “Plus, James and Julie start tomorrow, I think!” She added.
Emily and Tanya giggled.
I pulled up and parked.
The girls opened their doors and got out.
“Don’t forget to pick us up.” Emily said, shutting her door.
Christine knocked on my window.
I rolled it down and she leaned in.
“I really do hope that helps you today.”
She reached down and squeezed my penis!
She nuzzled her head against mine!
“Um, Christine?” I asked.
She let go and whispered in my ear.
“See you later.” She stepped back and I pulled forward.
Another girl hopped up to the girls as Christine joined them.
It was same girl with glasses from yesterday.
As I drove off, I saw the girl with glasses stamp her foot as she watched me pull away.
I pulled up to the student parking lot at Wicker Creek Highschool.
I felt nervous with the girls not being with me.
But then I looked down at the binding ring around my genitals.
The girls WERE still with me, in a way.
The last 2 busses pulled in, along with a few stragglers.
I sighed and psyched myself up.
I didn’t want to be late, so I grabbed my bag and looped it over my shoulder.
I saw my phone was still lit up.
I pulled it out and opened my messages.
Several more messages from both Sam AND Carly.
I had forgotten to look at them last night!
I opened Sam’s messages first.
“Can you send me a pic? Just to make sure it’s not swollen, or crooked or anything?”
“Jk”
“But I wouldn’t mind a pic

”
“Okay, you don’t have to send a pic, but really, I didn’t break it, did I?”
“Mark?”
“Are you mad at me?”
“I’ll see you tomorrow.”
I felt bad now for not having responded.
There were only a few more from Carly.
I sighed and opened them.
“Hey, just checking in.”
“How’s your, you know?”
“I’m sorry Sam hit the ball so hard. She doesn’t know how to hold back.”
“Are you okay, though?”
I didn’t respond, as I would see them soon.
I put my phone back in my bag and adjusted it to hang over my crotch.
I made my way through the lot to the school entance.
There, standing by the door waiting, was Sam.
Her curly blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail.
She usually let her hair flow free, flipped over her shoulder.
But with her hair pulled back, I could really see her cute face!
She’d always been more of a tomboy, but with the simplest action of tying her hair back, she’d transformed into a truly beautiful girl!
She saw me and waved me over excitedly.
My heart fluttered as I walked up to her.
“Hey! How’s it hanging?” Sam asked, playfully tugging at my bag.
She then pulled her hands away and brushed her a few strands of her hair behind her ear.
“Seriously though,” She looked up at me. “IS it okay? I mean- are YOU okay?” She asked.
“Yeah, I’m fine Sam.” I smiled.
“Lemme make sure!” Sam looked down at my bag.
She pulled my bag to the side.
My heart began racing as my flaccid penis and balls came into view!
Sam bit her lower lip
“Sam! Come on!” I gasped.
“It um,” Sam gulped. “It looks okay.” She said.
Sam reached forward, but hesitated.
She looked back up at me.
“I guess, um- I mean, if I touch it, you might- you know?”
I was not used to seeing Sam flustered.
“I just mean, um, I wouldn’t wan’t you getting in trouble, because of me.”
Without thinking, I put my hands on Sam’s shoulders.
“Sam. I’m okay.” I assured her.
Sam was… blushing?!
“Oh! Um, good. Cool, I mean!” Sam again brushed a few curly strands of her blonde hair behind her ear.
I realized I was touching Sam!
I thrust my hands to my sides!
She opened the door for me and stepped to the side.
“Come on, I don’t want to be late.” I said as we walked into the school.
There were still some of my classmates lingering around the main hall.
“Hey! Mark!”
I looked over to see Carly.
She was sitting with Victoria at one of the outer cafeteria tables.
She hopped up and ran over to Sam and I, followed by Victoria.
As soon as Carly was standing in front of me, her eyes lowered to my bag, which still hung over my crotch.
“Hey, Mark. Hehe!” Carly nervously giggled.
Victoria also greeted me, but cut straight to what was on her mind.
“Gooood morning, Mark. Sam didn’t break it, did she?” Victoria pointed to my crotch and wiggled her index finger!
“No! I didn’t ‘break it’ , Tori!” Sam rolled her eyes.
She then grabbed my bag and swung it to the side, letting Carly and Victoria see my genitals!
My penis flopped from side to side, having been lifted with friction from my bag, but then came to settle, hanging limply over my balls!
“Hmhmhm!” Carly and Victoria giggled.
The girls eyed my penis appreciatively.
“See! It’s just fine! Right Mark?!” Sam smirked.
“Yes! Come on, Sam!” I gasped, trying to tug my bag back down.
This caused my penis to flop around in front of Carly and Victoria.
“Hahaha!” They giggled.
I turned and started towards the art room.
I again held my bag over my crotch as I joined several other classmates outside the art room.
We spilled in and I made my way to where I’d been sitting.
I saw the large, folded, standing posterboards on everyone’s desk and remembered our current assignment.
I removed my bag and sat down at my desk.
I looked at everyone else’s desk as well.
There, behind each folded posterboard was a full size replica of my erect penis!
I looked at my own replica of my penis on my desk in front of me.
Seeing it not in a mirror and NOT attached to my body was really disconcerting.
Was my penis really THAT big?!
Ms Becker stood up from her desk.
“Okay, everyone. We’re just gonna jump right into it.” She walked over to the light switches near the door.
She flicked on a few more and the room got even brighter!
Several of us groaned as our eyes adjusted to the new, intense lighting.
“Now, as we discussed yesterday, we’ll be playing with shadow, lightsource and perspective.” Ms Becker began walking around our desks.
“Now, with the extra lights on, hopefully, you’ll see the replicas you made of Mark’s, um-“ She paused and looked at me. “ ‘parts’ cast shadows on the posterboard.”
Several classmates giggled.
I looked at my own replica.
On each side of the folded, white posterboard, there was indeed a shadow of a different angle of my penis!
“If you turn your replicas around, you’ll notice the shadows on the poster board change as well.” Ms Becker instructed.
Several of my classmates turned and moved their replicas around on their desks.
I looked over at Sam on my right.
She was holding her replica and moving it in her desk.
I then realized she was moving her hand up and down her replica!
I locked eyes with her.
She was smirking!
I felt my penis twitch!
I looked back at my own replica.
I turned my replica around and watched as the shadows on the poster board shifted, grew and shrank.
“I want you to sketch the, um, well-“ Ms Becker paused. “Ah, yes. I want you to sketch the ‘replica’ and incorporate one of the shadows cast on the posterboard.
Use your pencil for shading and shadowing. See if you can’t capture the contrast and detail. Examine both the shadows on the posterboard, as well as how the light hits the replica.”
I leaned down and removed my sketch pad from my bag.
I pulled out my pencil and began sketching.
I heard giggles along with the scratching of pencil on paper as my classmates began sketching as well.
I glanced around.
The girls were smiling, giggling and licking their lips as they turned their replicas or adjusted the posterboard.
“Take your time. Capture the details. Notice the different depths of the shadows being cast.” Ms Becker instructed.
I looked back at my replica.
I began sketching.
As I was drawing and examing, I was also learning.
Not just about the way light effects shadow, but I was learning more about the details of my penis!
I began wondering if everyone else was also analyzing the details that the replica revealed.
It was, afterall, an EXACT replica of my fully erect penis!
Sam raised her hand.
“Yes, Sam?” Ms Becker asked.
“Um, Ms Becker? The gel mix we used to make these? Is it, um- ‘nontoxic’?” Sam asked.
Ms Becker looked confused.
“What do you mean, Sam?” She asked.
“I was just wondering if, like, would it hurt you if it got inside your body?” Sam asked.
“No. It shouldn’t be a problem. The mix we used is a non-toxic silicon base. It’s perfectly safe.” Ms Becker said.
I looked at Sam.
“Cool! Good to know!” She smiled.
She bit her lip and ran the side of her pencil along the shaft of the replica of my penis on her desk!
I could almost feel it!
I felt my penis twitch, but the ring was still keeping me flaccid!
(Mark? Are you okay?) Christine’s voice echoed in my head.
(Y-Yeah. I’m fine.) I thought.
(Okay. Just stay calm. I hope the ‘binding ring’ helps.) Christine’s voice echoed.
I felt my heart leap.
So far, the ring was working great!
(Hmhm! Gotta focus on school now. See you later!) Christine’s voice echoed.
I really did owe her.
I sighed and tugged my flaccid penis as I continued sketching.
Ms Becker had been walking around our desks, instructing individual students on their drawings.
She now stood next to my desk.
“May I?” Ms Becker asked.
“Huh? Oh. Um, yeah.” I set my pencil down and sat back.
Ms Becker picked up my sketch pad and looked at my drawing.
She set the pad back in front of me.
“The shading on the shadow is a bit too heavily lined.” Ms Becker took her thumb and rubbed it along my sketch.
The pencil lines I’d etched blurred into one long ‘blob’ of shading.
“See? By doing that, the shading softens and gives a better illusion of ‘shadow’.” Ms Becker instructed.
Ms Becker placed her hand on my shoulder and pulled me back a bit.
“H-Huh?” I gasped.
Ms Becker looked down at my lap.
My flaccid penis stayed flopped down between my legs.
“Good.” Ms Becker patted my shoulder.
I sighed and went back to my sketch.
Ms Becker stepped next to Carly next.
“Oh, um, Carly?” Ms Becker said.
“I would focus on the shadows more than the penis itself. But you’ve got the perspective off a bit. See how the head is wider than the shaft? It’s just a bit, ‘off’.”
“Oh.” Carly hung her head.
“It’s okay,” Ms Becker patted her shoulder. “Your pencil has an eraser for a reason. Hmhm!”
“Right.” Carly nodded, beginning to rub the eraser on the paper.
Ms Becker moved on to Kat.
“Oh, OH! Kat!” Ms Becker gasped as she examined Kat’s sketch pad.
“Is it okay?” Kat asked.
“Um, you took a different approach, I see.” Ms Becker said.
“I know. I’m sorry. I can’t get it right.” Kat said.
Ms Becker looked behind her and Kat at the window.
“It’s just that you have the added light from the window coming in behind you, so it does weird stuff to the shadows. You’ve taken an almost ‘timelapse’ approach to your drawing! Very creative!” Ms Becker said proudly.
I went back to focussing on my own drawing.
Kat beemed proudly.
Ms Becker stepped next to Sam.
“Oh! Sam!” She gasped.
Sam paused her drawing and had a deadpan look on her face.
“Sam! I don’t think I’ve ever seen you put THIS MUCH effort into your drawings! Great job!” Ms Becker rubbed both of Sam’s shoulders. “I guess we just needed to find you the right muse, huh? Hmhm!” Ms Becker chuckled.
Sam looked up at me.
Her look softened.
“I guess so?” She shrugged and smirked.
Everyone continued working on their sketches until the bell rang.
I closed my sketchpad and stood.
I picked up my bag and slid my sketchpad in.
“Okay everyone, we’re going to continue your ‘shadowing’ sketches tomorrow. I saw some REALLY nice approaches today, and I saw some things to work on to make you all stronger artists.” Ms Becker smiled at Sam, then looked at Carly.
I again moved my bag to cover my crotch and turned to Sam.
I stood by her desk and looked at her sketch.
I’d heard what Ms Becker had said.
There, on the page, was an almost photo realistic pencil sketch of my erect penis, with several erased ‘shadows’ of my penis around it, pointing AND drawn from different angles!
It almost gave the illusion of movement!
It was actually pretty cool!
“Whoa!” I gasped.
Carly stepped next to me.
“Oh! Sam!” Carly gasped.
“What? It’s just a sketch.” Sam blushed.
“Sam! It’s a really GOOD sketch!” Carly gasped.
“When did you get so good?!” Carly asked.
Sam blushed.
“I don’t know. I just, you know-“ Sam shrugged.
Sam stood and closed her sketch pad.
She looked down at my bag and frowned.
She then looked back at the replica of my erect penis on her desk.
“I hope Ms Becker lets us take these home after we’re done with them.” Sam said.
“Why? You’ve never cared about taking projects home before.” Carly said.
Sam bit her lip and looked at me.
“Might be fun to have.” Sam shrugged as she stood, picking up her bag.
“Come on. We’ll be late for Science.” Carly grabbed my arm.
Sam grabbed my other.
My bag stayed, hanging over my limp penis.
Sam and Carly escorted me out into the courtyard and main hall towards the Science lab.