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!
Thatâs how it felt, even if there was nothing around me.
I hadnât formed my Astral body yet, but was still sensing everything all the same.
I heard a âwhooshingâ 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 girlsâ soft breathing around me.
I couldnât feel my arms though.
The covers had slipped down a bit since weâd 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 hadnât 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 Christineâs petite body.
The head of my flaccid penis dangled, hanging down and gently dragged across Christineâs 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!
âHmmm?â 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 pjâs so I didnât 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 sheâd given me with this ring-
I couldnât 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.
âHmmmm.â Christine smiled.
I shook my head.
I wenât 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 didnât even really wait for it to warm up.
I hopped in.
âAh! Hooo!â 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 didnât have time.
I heard the bathroom door open.
I was rinsing off when the shower door opened.
âOh!â 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.
âThanks for warming up the water for us!â Christine said from the shower.
Emily and Tanya eyed my erect penis, smirking as they stepped in.
âSee you guys in a few.â 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.
âAhaha!â 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 itâs 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.
âWell, glad to see you really DO have that under control.â Mom smirked.
âSo no more calls from school, right?â She asked.
I just shrugged.
Mom stepped over to stand in front of me.
âI guess you really canât help your size though, can you?â 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 didnât get hard!
âHmmm.â Mom squeezed and released, then gently shook my penis while gripping my shaft!
It felt so wrong!
But it also felt incredibly good!
âM-Mom?!â I gasped.
She let go and put her hands on her hips.
My penis flopped down as she let go.
âWell, um, Mark. Does everything feel okay?â Mom asked and put the back of her hand to my forehead.
âHuh?â I gasped.
âSorry, sweety.â Mom said, feeling my face. âNo fever.â
âMom, Iâm fine!â 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.
âMorning mom!â Emily chirped.
âOh! Morning dear- Girls.â 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 âThanks.â 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.
âThanks, Mark!â She smiled and bit her lower lip.
I took my own pastry and coffee and sat next to Emily at the table.
âHmph.â 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.
âHmm.â She smirked approvingly at my flaccid penis in my lap.
As we ate breakfast, I looked at Christine across from me.
I donât know why, but I didnât 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.
âOkay, Kids. I need to run. Girls? Do you need a ride to school?â Mom asked.
âNah! I can take them.â I said.
I didnât 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.
âThank you, Mark.â Mom said. âSee you kids this evening.â
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 couldnât 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.
âHmhmhm!â Christine chuckled.
She hopped up off the bed.
âI hope this helps you stay out of trouble today.â She said as she reached down and grabbed my penis.
âAh! Aaaaaaaah!â 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!
âHehehe! Itâs so much fun when itâs floppy like this!â She laughed.
Emily stepped between us.
âCome on. Weâre gonna be late.â Emily said, glaring at Christine and I.
I looked at my bedside table.
My phone!
I shot back to Emilyâs room where weâd 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 didnât 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.
âOh!â They gasped in unison.
âDid you want to sit up front?â Christine asked Emily.
Emily didnât even respond, she just opened the door and got in.
Christine huffed and walked around to the rear driverâs side door.
She climbed in behind me.
I felt her hand start rubbing my left shoulder.
Calming energy flowed from Christineâs 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!
âAh!!â I gasped.
She squeezed my cock and flopped it from thigh to thigh!
âSo you can really feel that?â She asked.
âYes!â I gasped.
âEven⊠this?â Emily began stroking my flaccid penis!
Even flaccid, she was able to grasp the shaft fully in her hand!
âAhhhh! Oh, gah!â I moaned.
She was stroking my floppy penis, but I felt like I was fully erect, getting a handjob!
âAh! Ah! Ah! !â 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!
âAh! Ah! Ah! Ah!â I gasped with each stroke!
I felt those sharp, building warm âstingsâ of orgasm as Emily stroked my penis!
But, nothing was happening!
I remained flaccid!
âEh-Em! Please!â I begged.
Emily stopped stroking, but held my penis!
âHmhmhm!â Emily chuckled as she released my penis.
âThat binding ring really works. Nice job, Chris.â Emily looked back at Christine.
Christine quickly pulled her hand back from my shoulder.
âOf course it does.â 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.
âHmhm! Mark, relax. Weâve put all our instructors under our spell.â Emily said.
âYeah! Ms Beckinsale said she was going to have you visit sometime, remember?â Tanya added.
âSo we went ahead and put them all under our spell!â Christine said. âPlus, James and Julie start tomorrow, I think!â She added.
Emily and Tanya giggled.
I pulled up and parked.
The girls opened their doors and got out.
âDonât forget to pick us up.â Emily said, shutting her door.
Christine knocked on my window.
I rolled it down and she leaned in.
âI really do hope that helps you today.â
She reached down and squeezed my penis!
She nuzzled her head against mine!
âUm, Christine?â I asked.
She let go and whispered in my ear.
âSee you later.â 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 didnât 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 Samâs messages first.
âCan you send me a pic? Just to make sure itâs not swollen, or crooked or anything?â
âJkâ
âBut I wouldnât mind a pic

â
âOkay, you donât have to send a pic, but really, I didnât break it, did I?â
âMark?â
âAre you mad at me?â
âIâll see you tomorrow.â
I felt bad now for not having responded.
There were only a few more from Carly.
I sighed and opened them.
âHey, just checking in.â
âHowâs your, you know?â
âIâm sorry Sam hit the ball so hard. She doesnât know how to hold back.â
âAre you okay, though?â
I didnât 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!
Sheâd always been more of a tomboy, but with the simplest action of tying her hair back, sheâd transformed into a truly beautiful girl!
She saw me and waved me over excitedly.
My heart fluttered as I walked up to her.
âHey! Howâs it hanging?â 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.
âSeriously though,â She looked up at me. âIS it okay? I mean- are YOU okay?â She asked.
âYeah, Iâm fine Sam.â I smiled.
âLemme make sure!â 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
âSam! Come on!â I gasped.
âIt um,â Sam gulped. âIt looks okay.â She said.
Sam reached forward, but hesitated.
She looked back up at me.
âI guess, um- I mean, if I touch it, you might- you know?â
I was not used to seeing Sam flustered.
âI just mean, um, I wouldnât wanât you getting in trouble, because of me.â
Without thinking, I put my hands on Samâs shoulders.
âSam. Iâm okay.â I assured her.
Sam was⊠blushing?!
âOh! Um, good. Cool, I mean!â 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.
âCome on, I donât want to be late.â I said as we walked into the school.
There were still some of my classmates lingering around the main hall.
âHey! Mark!â
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.
âHey, Mark. Hehe!â Carly nervously giggled.
Victoria also greeted me, but cut straight to what was on her mind.
âGooood morning, Mark. Sam didnât break it, did she?â Victoria pointed to my crotch and wiggled her index finger!
âNo! I didnât âbreak itâ , Tori!â 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!
âHmhmhm!â Carly and Victoria giggled.
The girls eyed my penis appreciatively.
âSee! Itâs just fine! Right Mark?!â Sam smirked.
âYes! Come on, Sam!â I gasped, trying to tug my bag back down.
This caused my penis to flop around in front of Carly and Victoria.
âHahaha!â 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 Iâd been sitting.
I saw the large, folded, standing posterboards on everyoneâs desk and remembered our current assignment.
I removed my bag and sat down at my desk.
I looked at everyone elseâs 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.
âOkay, everyone. Weâre just gonna jump right into it.â 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.
âNow, as we discussed yesterday, weâll be playing with shadow, lightsource and perspective.â Ms Becker began walking around our desks.
âNow, with the extra lights on, hopefully, youâll see the replicas you made of Markâs, um-â She paused and looked at me. â âpartsâ cast shadows on the posterboard.â
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!
âIf you turn your replicas around, youâll notice the shadows on the poster board change as well.â 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.
âI want you to sketch the, um, well-â Ms Becker paused. âAh, yes. I want you to sketch the âreplicaâ and incorporate one of the shadows cast on the posterboard.
Use your pencil for shading and shadowing. See if you canât capture the contrast and detail. Examine both the shadows on the posterboard, as well as how the light hits the replica.â
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.
âTake your time. Capture the details. Notice the different depths of the shadows being cast.â 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.
âYes, Sam?â Ms Becker asked.
âUm, Ms Becker? The gel mix we used to make these? Is it, um- ânontoxicâ?â Sam asked.
Ms Becker looked confused.
âWhat do you mean, Sam?â She asked.
âI was just wondering if, like, would it hurt you if it got inside your body?â Sam asked.
âNo. It shouldnât be a problem. The mix we used is a non-toxic silicon base. Itâs perfectly safe.â Ms Becker said.
I looked at Sam.
âCool! Good to know!â 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?) Christineâs voice echoed in my head.
(Y-Yeah. Iâm fine.) I thought.
(Okay. Just stay calm. I hope the âbinding ringâ helps.) Christineâs voice echoed.
I felt my heart leap.
So far, the ring was working great!
(Hmhm! Gotta focus on school now. See you later!) Christineâs 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.
âMay I?â Ms Becker asked.
âHuh? Oh. Um, yeah.â 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.
âThe shading on the shadow is a bit too heavily lined.â Ms Becker took her thumb and rubbed it along my sketch.
The pencil lines Iâd etched blurred into one long âblobâ of shading.
âSee? By doing that, the shading softens and gives a better illusion of âshadowâ.â Ms Becker instructed.
Ms Becker placed her hand on my shoulder and pulled me back a bit.
âH-Huh?â I gasped.
Ms Becker looked down at my lap.
My flaccid penis stayed flopped down between my legs.
âGood.â Ms Becker patted my shoulder.
I sighed and went back to my sketch.
Ms Becker stepped next to Carly next.
âOh, um, Carly?â Ms Becker said.
âI would focus on the shadows more than the penis itself. But youâve got the perspective off a bit. See how the head is wider than the shaft? Itâs just a bit, âoffâ.â
âOh.â Carly hung her head.
âItâs okay,â Ms Becker patted her shoulder. âYour pencil has an eraser for a reason. Hmhm!â
âRight.â Carly nodded, beginning to rub the eraser on the paper.
Ms Becker moved on to Kat.
âOh, OH! Kat!â Ms Becker gasped as she examined Katâs sketch pad.
âIs it okay?â Kat asked.
âUm, you took a different approach, I see.â Ms Becker said.
âI know. Iâm sorry. I canât get it right.â Kat said.
Ms Becker looked behind her and Kat at the window.
âItâs just that you have the added light from the window coming in behind you, so it does weird stuff to the shadows. Youâve taken an almost âtimelapseâ approach to your drawing! Very creative!â Ms Becker said proudly.
I went back to focussing on my own drawing.
Kat beemed proudly.
Ms Becker stepped next to Sam.
âOh! Sam!â She gasped.
Sam paused her drawing and had a deadpan look on her face.
âSam! I donât think Iâve ever seen you put THIS MUCH effort into your drawings! Great job!â Ms Becker rubbed both of Samâs shoulders. âI guess we just needed to find you the right muse, huh? Hmhm!â Ms Becker chuckled.
Sam looked up at me.
Her look softened.
âI guess so?â 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.
âOkay everyone, weâre going to continue your âshadowingâ sketches tomorrow. I saw some REALLY nice approaches today, and I saw some things to work on to make you all stronger artists.â 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.
Iâd heard what Ms Becker had said.
There, on the page, was an almost photo realistic pencil sketch of my erect penis, with several erased âshadowsâ of my penis around it, pointing AND drawn from different angles!
It almost gave the illusion of movement!
It was actually pretty cool!
âWhoa!â I gasped.
Carly stepped next to me.
âOh! Sam!â Carly gasped.
âWhat? Itâs just a sketch.â Sam blushed.
âSam! Itâs a really GOOD sketch!â Carly gasped.
âWhen did you get so good?!â Carly asked.
Sam blushed.
âI donât know. I just, you know-â 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.
âI hope Ms Becker lets us take these home after weâre done with them.â Sam said.
âWhy? Youâve never cared about taking projects home before.â Carly said.
Sam bit her lip and looked at me.
âMight be fun to have.â Sam shrugged as she stood, picking up her bag.
âCome on. Weâll be late for Science.â 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.