These school chapters are proving to be a challenge
Maybe I lost too much momentum by taking such a long break.
There are just so many characters and ‘required’ interactions to balance.
I tried to help myself by removing any kind of assigned seating, as keeping track of that from class to class was a nightmare.
And I don’t THINK I’m quite ready to jump to James yet. (Not that I could, without the time jump)
I know we want Mark exposed and embarrassed as much as possible, but currently, I can’t realistically continue finding ways to keep him embarrassed, without attracting a Sacral Feeder.
And with the girls not there, Mark really is on his own.
I’m working on something right now that I hope will at least allow me to focus on other elements BESIDES the Sacral Feeders, at least for a while.
They are still a big threat and aren’t going away, so long as people continue feeling shame, embarrassment and arousal.
With the way I’ve set this world up, I know I can ALMOST do anything, but I feel like I can’t ignore certain mundanities
Sorry for rambling, just letting everyone know it might be a little slower output while I work through a minor restructure of my world building
“Don’t want to be late for history!” Kat smiled, biting her lip as she looked at my bag.
Sam and Carly joined us too.
Sam hooked her arm through mine.
“I don’t know, I kind of want to see how Ms Waller might punish him.” Sam said, tugging on my bag.
“Hey!” I clutched my bag to my crotch.
Kat grabbed my other arm.
Carly surprised me from behind.
“Come on guys! Who knows what Ms Waller will do if we’re ALL late!” She said, pushing us out the door.
I felt Carly’s hands run from my lower back to my ass as we entered the hall.
“Hey! Wait up you guys!” Victoria yelped, feeling abandoned.
As we made our way to the history room/library, we passed Ms Inez in the hall.
She was mopping up the floor.
She looked up at me and narrowed her eyes.
I clutched my bag to my crotch as Sam and Kat pulled me along.
Sam glanced down at my bag.
She reached beneath it and grabbed my penis!
“Uh oh! Mark, you’re still boned up!” She said.
“Haha! Sam! You needed to touch it to see that?!” Kat pointed to my abs, where the head of my penis and top part of my shaft was poking up over my bag!
“Nah.” Sam shrugged, continuing to hold my penis!
“Ah! Then why ARE you grabbing me?!” I gasped.
“Just making sure you stay hard for Ms Waller.” Sam squeezed my penis, making it twitch!
Kat then reached down and wrapped her fist around the exposed part of my penis!
“Come on!” I begged, trying to squirm out of their hands as we walked.
My wriggling had an opposite effect, however!
My penis slid slightly in their grasp!
“Oh!” Sam gasped. “You want us to make you ‘cum’ on? Cum on what? Your bag? Or the floor?”
Fuck!
Having my classmates touch me was keeping me erect!
(Mark?! Are you okay?!) Christine, Tanya and Emily’s voice echoed in my head in unison!
“Y-Yeah.” I sighed.
Sam and Kat gasped.
“You sure? I mean, okay!” Sam began stroking my cock as we walked!
“Ah! No!” I yelped pushing Sam and Kat’s hands away.
“But it’s fun! Haha!” Kat giggled like a girl half her age!
I pulled ahead of them, clutching my bag over my privates as I entered the History room.
Ms Waller stood at the front of class, writing on the whiteboard.
My eyes then fell on that replica of ‘the stocks’ that I’d been placed in and forced to reenact a humiliating public punishment/torture.
I did NOT want to endure that again!
Since we no longer had assigned seats, my eyes locked onto a desk in the back corner.
Before I could make it there though, Ms Waller stopped me.
“Mr Grayhart! Come here please.”
She didn’t sound angry, but I did not like being at the front of the class again.
I kept my bag clutched over my crotch as my classmates entered.
There were obvious giggles as I walked over to her desk.
I held my bag up a little to cover my erection.
Ms Waller lowered her eyes to look at my bag in my hands.
She frowned.
“Mr Grayhart, you can put your bag down at whatever doubledesk you choose. I believe all the students are aware of the new seating arrangement.” She gestured to the classroom where all my classmates chose to sit one to a desk.
Just like last class, it was up to me to choose who I would sit beside.
I looked at Victoria again.
I’d sat beside her for science, and she hadn’t really tried anything other than looking.
At the desk across from her was Carly.
Carly caught me look at her, then quickly looked at the clock, breaking eye contact.
“Today, Mr Grayhart.” Ms Waller said, impatiently.
I walked to the middle desk and sat my bag next to Carly’s.
“Oh! OH!” Carly gasped.
I looked down.
I was still sporting my full erection!
I covered as best I could, then turned and walked to Ms Waller at the front of class.
Ms Waller saw me trying to cover.
“Mr Grayhart, I now believe that’s TWO infractions.” She said as I reached her.
“Huh? Two?!” I gasped.
I hadn’t properly thought out my tone.
It sounded harsh.
Sure, I was frustrated, but I DEFINITELY didn’t mean to sass Ms Waller!
Ms Waller stood and slammed her hands on her desk!
“Three! Mr Grayhart! You have NEVER disrespected me like this! What’s gotten into you?!”
Before I could answer, Ms Waller answered my question.
“One, you very clearly have an erection!”
The class giggled.
“Two! You are currently TOUCHING your erect penis!”
I looked down.
She was right.
“And Three, you talked back to me! Your instructor!”
I felt shame and embarassment flow through me.
My eyes again looked at the ‘stocks’.
If I were put in there, and a Sacral Feeder attacked, what would I do?!
Christine’s perspective:
God!
It was still this early in the morning, and already, Mark had been through so much!
I even told Emily we should transform and go save him!
It would be easy to get there thanks to the ‘jump’ spell we’d cast on all of us.
But she insisted Mark needs to be able to fight on his own.
I know she’s right, but after the rituals, how can I-
How can SHE expect me to ignore Mark?!
Emily, Tanya and I walked into the Wicker Creek Middle Art Room just as the bell rang.
I made my way to one of the drawing tables towards the back of class and put my bag down.
I quickly hopped over to the art supply closet and started looking for what I needed.
Emily and Tanya sat their things down and stood behind me.
“Chris? What are you doing?” Tanya asked.
I pulled out and cut 3 long strands from a spool of hemp twine.
“You guys felt what happened to Mark, right?” I asked.
Emily crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes.
“It isn’t fair of us to leave him on his own. He doesn’t know about this stuff like we do.” I said.
“No duh! WE’RE also still learning.” Emily scolded me.
“Yeah. And I ‘learned’ something in English this morning.” I took the strings I’d cut and pushed between Emily and Tanya back to our desk.
While the rest of our class got settled, I pulled the spellbook Emily, Tanya and I had been using from my bag.
Emily gasped.
“Chris! When did you take that out of my dresser?!” She fumed at me.
I didn’t answer.
I’d moved the silk book mark to the page I needed.
“There.” I ran my finger along a line of text below a cruedly drawn ring composed of several circles.
Emily and Tanya leaned in to read.
I could see them translating the text in their minds.
“A ‘binding’ spell?” Tanya asked.
Emily sighed, continuing to read.
“What exactly are you planning on ‘binding’?” She asked.
I sighed.
I knew she wasn’t going to like my answer.
“It’s for Mark.” I said.
Her aura flared purple for a moment, but she was able to maintain composure.
“Look, if we can’t be there to protect Mark when he gets in trouble, then we need to do something to help keep him OUT of trouble.” I said.
Emily and Tanya looked confused.
“Why would we do that?” Emily asked with a smirk.
“Yeah. Mark is our plaything.” Tanya added.
Emily then sighed.
“Okay, Chris. What are you getting at?” She asked.
“Mark is still learning to control his energy and how to fight the Sacral Feeders.” I said.
Emily took a breath to say something, but before she could point out the obvious again, I continued.
“We ALL are. I know. But Mark doesn’t know all the things WE do. He doesn’t know any spells, or how to cast them himself.”
Emily put things together quickly, as I knew she would.
“So this is tooooo, what? ‘Protect him?’” She asked.
I felt myself blush, but nodded.
“What good is using Mark as bait if we aren’t there to fight the Sacral Feeders he attracts?” I pointed out.
Emily scrunched up her face for a second, but then relaxed as she realized what I was getting at.
“Yeah, and even though I’m sure it’s fun for everyone seeing him get in trouble, I don’t want him getting expelled.” Emily said.
She read the text in the book again.
“So we create the seal by intertwining the ‘strands’ together, then connecting them in a ring?” She said.
I nodded in confirmation.
“That’s easy enough.” Tanya shrugged.
Emily continued reading.
“It says we need to infuse the strands with our essence.” She said.
Her eyes went wide as she looked up at me.
She looked stunned for a moment as the realization hit her.
She quickly dropped her eyes back to the page and continued reading.
Honestly, it was refreshing to see Em’s composure slip, even if only for an instant.
Tanya, on the other hand squeeked!
Our art teacher, Ms Harris shot us a look.
We just smiled and acted like we were working.
After she looked away again, we continued talking.
“You mean we need to-“ Tanya hovered her hand over her crotch.
“It makes sense.” Emily shrugged. “We needed Mark’s ‘essence’ for our other spells, so it looks like THIS spell requires OUR ‘essence’.”
“But why don’t we just DRAW the ring sigil on him.” Tanya asked.
“How would we infuse it with our ‘essense’ if we drew it?” I asked. “Besides, we need to be able to remove it when we need to.” I added.
Emily traced the 3 strands of twine I’d laid out with her fingers.
“I get it. You want to make a ‘physical sigil’ he can take on and off.” Emily said.
I nodded.
Emily leaned down and examined the spell book again while tracing the 3 strands of twine.
“So once we infuse the strands, we weave them together to make a ring.” She said.
I nodded and held up my hairband.
“We can weave them over this, so it will stay in place until it needs to come off.”
Emily looked at all the pieces of the puzzle before her.
“I’m guessing you already know the incantation?” Emily asked, reading the text on the page.
“I had to figure that out myself.” I said.
Emily and Tanya looked at me incredulously.
“It’s a binding spell, so the target for the binding is interchangeable.” I pointed out.
I then pulled out the slip of paper I’d written the incantation on and placed it on the desk in front of she and Tanya.
Emily slid the paper to herself and read it outloud.
“Cum Hoc Sigillum Libito Constricta?”
She reapeated it again without vocalizing the words, this time, tapping her finger in time with the words.
Tanya looked at her, then at me.
She nodded with an excited smile.
Emily nodded and shrugged.
“That should work.” She confirmed.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pulse in my clit, vulva, pelvis and butthole!
Emily and Tanya shook and gasped too, clutching their hands to their crotches.
It didn’t feel like a Sacral Feeder though, and there was no reason for it!
(Mark?!) I thought.
Emily shot me a look.
Mark’s perspective:
(Mark?!) Christine’s voice echoed.
(Mark! You need to calm down!) Emily’s voice echoed.
(Ms Waller is going to put me in the stocks again!) I thought frantically. (My classmates got me hard and I can’t do anything!)
Ms Waller followed my eyes to the ancient contraption.
“Ah! Okay, Mr Grayhart! I think that’ll do just fine!” Ms Waller stood and walked to the heavy wooden rack in the corner!
(The stocks?) Tanya asked.
(Oh no! That wooden ‘torture thing’!) Emily’s voice echoed.
Christine’s perspective:
Mark was going to be put in the stocks again?!
If he was attacked by a Sacral Feeder, and unable to fight, it could drain him for the entire time he was in it!
Even with the infinite orgasmic energy we’d given him, that would be terrible for him!
Not to mention everyone else there!
But no!
I couldn’t let that happen to Mark!
I suddenly looked at Emily.
She was glaring at me, but also had a look of concern on her face.
Had she sensed my feelings just then?!
“Come on!” Emily grabbed Tanya and I by the wrist and pulled us to Ms Harris’ desk.
I quickly swiped the 3 strands of twine and the book with my free hand.
“Ms Harris? We need to go to the bathroom!” Emily said.
Ms Harris looked up at us.
“We?” Ms Harris looked up at the 3 of us.
(Now.) Emily’s voice echoed in my head, but I knew what she meant for us to do.
“Obliviscatur Semi Normalem. Obliviscatur Semi Normalem. Obliviscatur Semi Normalem.”
We repeated in unison while focussing our energy.
I felt my sex organs pulse as Ms Harris’ eyes went gray.
“We’re allowed to leave class now, but we’ll be back. We won’t get in trouble.” Emily said.
Tanya and I looked at eachother.
Was that all she was going to put into it?
I felt another ‘pang’ deep within.
Mark!
“We’re allowed to leave class now, but we’ll be back. We won’t get in trouble.” Tanya and I repeated in unison while focussing our energy.
I felt and noticed all 3 of our auras flare up for a moment.
I glanced over my shoulder at our classmates.
No one seemed to notice.
Ms Harris, still with a glazed expression and gray eyes repeated back to us.
“You’re allowed to leave class now, but you’ll be back. You won’t get in trouble.”
“Good. Good.” Emily said.
She then snapped her fingers and we ran out of the classroom.
“Was that spell really enough?!” Tanya gasped as we ran to the bathroom.
“It’ll have to be! Get ready to go under!” Emily said.
We burst into the bathroom.
Thankfully, it was empty!
We ran into a large handicap stall and locked the door.
We quickly took eachother’s hands.
“Ew! Do we have to sit down?!” Tanya moaned.
“It’s just us girls at this school! Hurry!” Emily said.
We all sat down holding hands.
Unlike laying in bed when it was time to go to sleep, we’d have to override our natural waking state.
“Ugh! What was the incantation?!” Emily gasped.
We were ALL feeling Mark’s panic!
Even Emily seemed worried.
I let go of her hand and grabbed the book.
I frantically flipped the pages related to the astral.
“This one!” I pointed to an incantation.
We each read it in our minds before reciting it out loud.
We closed our eyes and recited the spell.
“Accipere me sub, sed serva me conscientiam. Permitto me vagari liber sine cura. Accipere me sub, sed serva me conscientiam. Permitto me vagari liber sine cura. Accipere me sub, sed serva me conscientiam. Permitto me vagari liber sine cura.” We recited in unison.
Suddenly, we found ourselves floating above our bodies!
I looked down.
I was in my astral form!
I looked at Emily and Tanya!
They were in their astral forms as well!
(Come on!) Emily grabbed Tanya and I’s hands and we shot up, through the bathroom roof!
Mark’s perspective:
Ms Waller walked me to the rack.
I felt my hard penis pulsing!
Ms Waller had me prepare to position myself in the incredibly uncomfortable contraption.
“Ms Waller, please!” I begged.
Ms Waller stopped.
She held my arm, forcing me to stand before the class.
My penis was throbbing and sticking straight up!
My classmates were staring and giggling!
I was panicking!
As I froze, making one last stand against Ms Waller, I noticed 3, glowing, nubile female forms float down through the ceiling!
“No!” I gasped.
My immediate thought was that I was being swarmed by Sacral Feeders!
But then, I recognized the energies I was feeling!
Christine’s astral form reached me first.
While no one else seemed to notice, I was VERY much aware of my sister and her friends’ astral bodies!
Christine’s red astral form touched my chest and embraced me, pressing her form against mine!
(Mark, calm down.) Her voice echoed in my head.
Emily’s purple astral form grabbed my hand. (Relax, Mark.)
Tanya’s yellow astral form grabbed my other arm. (It’s okay. You need to relax.)
I felt a warm, calming energy flow through me!
My heartrate dropped and I felt a little high!
“Oh?” Ms Waller gasped.
My classmates also gasped.
I looked down.
My fully erect penis rapidly dropped to point straight at my classmates!
(Relax.) Emily, Christine and Tanya’s voices echoed.
The warm, calming energy filled my body as my penis continued to drop and shrink to it’s flaccid state.
“Hmmm.” Ms Waller held my arm as she assessed my newly limp penis as it flopped over my tight, round balls.
“So you CAN control yourself, I see.” Ms Waller stared down at my deflated genitals.
(Stay calm, Mark.) Emily’s voice echoed as her astral form floated back up to the ceiling.
(Just stay relaxed.) Tanya echoed as she floated up next to Emily’s astral form.
Christine’s astral form still had her hand on my chest.
(Stay calm. You’re doing great!) Her voice echoed as she pulled away and floated up and through the ceiling!
(Wait!) I thought.
(Be careful, Mark.) Christine’s voice echoed as her astral form floated up through the ceiling and vanished.
I looked down at my flaccid penis, then up at my classmates, who were stifling giggles.
“Well,” Ms Waller said. “Take your seat, Mark.”
I walked back up the aisle to my desk next to Carly.
I sat down.
Ms Waller finally began her lecture.
Christine’s perspective:
Emily, Tanya and I flew back to Wicker Creek Middle’s north bathroom.
As we sunk back down into our bodies, we could see a girl kneeling outside the large handicap stall we were meditating in!
The instant my astral body touched my physical body, it was pulled back inside and my eyes snapped open!
I saw the girl outside lean down to peer into the stall!
“Hey!” I yelped.
The girl quickly stood.
“Sorry!” The girl gasped.
Tanya unlocked and flung open the door.
The girl jumped back.
It was Helen!
A tall, mousey girl with brunette pigtails!
“Um, what are you guys doing?” She asked.
I looked at Emily.
She nodded.
I turned back to Helen, ready to put her under our spell.
“N-Nevermind! I’m sorry!” Helen quickly hurried to the door.
“Wait!” Emily said. “How long were you out here?” She asked.
Helen stopped and turned to us.
“N-Not long.” She said.
Tanya and I looked at eachother.
“What did you hear?” Emily asked.
I could see her clench her fists.
“I didn’t hear anything!” She exclaimed!
She looked scared.
Helen always kept to herself.
But after we’d cast our spell on Ms Harris, SHE wouldn’t have sent Helen after us!
“Helen?” I said. “Why are you here?”
Helen looked at all of us.
“You guys all got up and left at once.” She said. “I thought you might be in trouble, or something.”
I looked at Emily.
She felt the same way I did.
Helen wasn’t being nosey, she was being a good classmate.
Emily and I extended our hands at the same time.
We each placed a hand on Helen’s shoulder.
“Everything’s fine, Helen. It’s all normal.” Emily and I spoke in unison.
Our auras flared red and purple.
Tanya stepped between us, putting her hands on our shoulders.
“This is ‘normal’, Helen. Don’t worry about it.” Tanya said.
Her aura flared yellow.
Helen’s eyes went gray for a moment.
“Go back to class, Helen.” Emily said.
“The 3 of us going off together is normal.” I added.
I focussed my energy.
Emily and I’s auras again flared purple and red.
Helen nodded.
“You 3 going off together is normal.” She repeated.
Helen turned and left the bathroom.
The 3 of us sighed with relief and exhaustion.
“Mark owes us!” Emily huffed.
“Oh, come on Em!” Tanya said.
Emily looked at me.
“Seriously, he’s on his own. We can’t blame him completely.” I said.
Emily rolled her eyes.
She then smirked.
“It WAS funny seeing him standing in front of his class with that hard cock of his! Hmhm!” Emily chuckled.
“Ugh! I can’t believe we left this on the bathroom floor! Let’s get back to class.” She huffed, picking up the spellbook.
I stood and felt a dampness in my panties.
“Oh! Wait!” I pulled out the 3 strands of twine from my skirt pocket, and pulled Emily and Tanya back into the stall, shutting the door.
“We might as well ‘infuse’ these since we’re already-“ I looked down at my crotch. “You know.”
Tanya gulped.
Emily sighed.
“Fine! You’re sure this’ll work?” She asked, pulling down her panties.
“You said the spell I wrote out looked good, didn’t you?” I asked, sliding my own panties down.
Tanya sighed, but also pulled her panties down to her knees.
I passed both of them one of the twine strands.
“So, focus on transfering our energy to the strand?” Tanya asked.
“Mhm. Just like when we use energy on Mark. Hmhm!” I chuckled.
“And recite the spell.” I reminded them.
Emily and Tanya copied my actions.
I lifted my skirt and flossed the piece of twine between the lips of my vulva.
It tickled a lot!
“Cum Hoc Sigillum Libito Constricta, Cum Hoc Sigillum Libito Constricta, Cum Hoc Sigillum Libito Constricta.”
We chanted as I ran the piece of twine up my slit and held it down with my other hand as I dragged the strand across my clit!
We all let out a whimper as we did.
“Cum Hoc Sigillum Libito Constricta.” I finished chanting as I looked down at the strand as it passed my clit, sliding between the lips of my vulva.
The strand was now glowing red with my energy!
“Whoa!” Tanya gasped as she lifted her strand, which was glowing bright yellow!
“Oh! Cool. Hmhm!” Emily chuckled, holding up her own strand, which was glowing purple!
“Now what?” Tanya asked.
“Hand them to me!” I said.
Emily and Tanya shared a confused look, but then held out their strands.
As I took them, they turned back into the simple, beige strands of twine.
“Oh!” Emily gasped. “Are you sure these will work? Like, was that enough?”
“Mhmm. I think so. As long as you focussed your energy while you said the incantation.” I said with a smirk.
I enjoyed being the one with the knowledge for a change.
Emily narrowed her eyes at me.
“Let’s get back to class.” She said.
As we exited the stall, I tucked the strands of string into my school uniform’s skirt pocket.
Once we got back, we sat at our desk at the back of class.
I pulled out the strands from my shirt pocket.
I caught a brief sweet, fruity scent as I pulled them out.
I reached into my bag and pulled out an elastic hair tie.
As Emily and Tanya watched, I proceeded to weave the 3 strands of twine around the hair tie.
“That’s cool. Did your mom teach you how to do that?” Emily asked.
“Mhmm.” I nodded as I concentrated on weaving the strands around the elastic band.
“Aaaaaand done!” I sighed as I tied the 3 strands off.
Emily picked up the ring and examined it.
“Not bad, Chris.” She said, turning the ring around in her hand.
“Are you sure that’s big enough?” Tanya asked. “I mean, if that’s supposed to go around Mark’s penis, it might be a little small. Hehehe!” She giggled.
I grabbed the ring from Emily.
I expanded my fingers in it, demonstrating that the elastic band would work.
“Nice! I bet that’ll help it stay in place!” Tanya said.
“We’ll get it to Mark when he picks us up this afternoon. Hopefully, he stays out of trouble until then.” Emily sighed.
I tucked the sealing ring in my skirt pocket.
Mark’s perspective:
I sat back down next to Carly as
Ms Waller finally began her lecture.
Carly looked down at my lap.
I just tried to focus on Ms Waller’s lecture.
“As we left off, Wicker Creek being founded by supposed ‘witches’ is a big, but underrepresented part of it’s history.”
My eyes wandered up to the ceiling where my sister and her friends had appeared.
They really were doing they’re best to protect me.
But I wondered how much trouble they mighy be getting in.
Gah!
What if they hadn’t shown up?!
What if a Sacral Feeder had attacked while I was in the stocks?!
I felt Carly move her hand to my thigh.
I grabbed it and squeezed.
Not hard, just enough to make her gasp.
“Please!” I whispered, trying to appeal to Carly’s usual ‘nice’ personality.
I felt Carly pull her hand away and let go.
“S-Sorry.” Carly said.
I felt a pang of guilt as she looked down at her desk.
The rest of class went by as normal.
“It’s said that male’s in Wicker Creek bring about ‘high strangeness’.” Ms Waller said as she continued her lecture.
She looked at me and lowered her glasses.
Several of my classmates turned to look at me, giggling.
“I don’t think we can argue there.” She smirked.
The bell rang.
I grabbed my bag, put it on, stood up and clutched it to my flaccid penis!
I quickly made my way to the door, once again ignoring my classmates calling for me to wait up!
I HAD to be careful the rest of the day!
I couldn’t rely on my sister or her friends.
It wasn’t fair!
I walked briskly through the halls to the gymnasium.
I would at least have a few moments to myself while my classmates changed.
I had to figure something out!
Jeepman89 wrote: Thu Feb 20, 2025 9:33 pm
As much as the 3 girls love getting Mark into very embarrassing situations, they do care about him and want to protect him.
Of course they do
Emily and Mark ARE siblings, so obviously, they love each other, even though Emily 100% OWNS him now lol!
I think all 3 girls view Mark as part of their coven, therefore, they will help him if he really needs it.
They require him for cultivating their energy, as well as using him as an entertaining plaything
But he DID screw up (kinda) by attracting the ‘Id’, which now puts a huge responsibility on the girls, as they are the only ones who (really) know how to deal with things.
Mark has seemingly inherited the same innate ability to ‘use’ magic as his little sister, though he hasn’t actively tried to learn anything.
He’s just been going with what the girls teach him.
Tanya is devoted to her little coven, and clearly enjoys Mark’s presence.
But Emily and Christine…
While Emily appears to be the most level headed and knowledgeable, it appears Christine has been hitting the books on her own.
And then there’s the fact that Emily really doesn’t like leaving her alone with Mark.
Is Emily worried about Christine trying to surpass her?
Or is she wary of the way Christine seems to care about Mark?
So just for fun, and kind of like how I inadvertently gave away Mark’s penis size
I realize that I have been dropping some VERY subtle hints as to a possible ‘side effect’ to the girls’ tampering with Magic.
So subtle in fact, that I didn’t even really notice I was doing it at the time
I’m not sure if anyone has caught onto yet, and it’s definitely nowhere close to being an important plot point, but there may be some sort of ‘side effect’ from the girls’ use of Magic…
This isn’t a spoiler or even really relevant to where the story is currently, it’s just something that I realized on my last read through while preparing to start writing again.
Then again, maybe it’s obvious to everyone and I’m an idiot
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