A Little Spell 9 (and works in progress announcement)

[Salamando]

Oh, fuck it. I ended up writing this before I decided to quit the A Little Spell story, and wasn't going to post it, but I figured I would throw this up here just to see what people think. Plus, I wanted to announce some works in progress, but didn't think they qualified for a whole thread on their own. Announcements will be in the second post. So, without further ado:


A LITTLE SPELL 9

Scott groaned awake, to find himself in his bed. He was still naked and hard, but he was at least covered in a blanket. He stretched and his left arm bumped into something warm and soft. He turned and expected to see his wife, only to jump when he realized he was laying next to Todd.

Todd himself was jolted awake when Scott grabbed him by the shoulder and gave him a quick shake. “Ugh, Christ, what happened?” he groaned, then jumped when he saw he was in bed with Scott. “Oh, jesus,” he said. “Don’t tell me they made us…?”

“I wouldn’t put it past them at this point, but no, I don’t remember that happening,” said Scott.

“Me neither,” said Todd. “I guess.” He looked around. “So, where are they?”

Scott and Todd traded a nervous glance. Slowly they got up, wincing at the ache of their full balls, and tip toed out of the room. Their cocks wagged before them, causing both men to feel awkward around one another, but there was nothing for it. The spells on Scott were still in affect, forcing him fully hard in the house, and it seemed Todd was now under the same condition. The men went over to the spare bedroom, where Scott and Angie sometimes had guests sleep. There on the spare bed, they saw their wives sleeping, with Sandra snuggled between them.

Both men swallowed. They tip toed away, not daring to stick around any longer, lest their erections awaken the women. As they came downstairs, Scott pointed at their clothes, then to the back door. Todd nodded, and picked up his clothes. He found that he, at least, could still put them on, though his erection made the pants uncomfortable. He was forced to settle the head just under the buckle of the belt so he wouldn’t tent his pants lewdly.

Scott, meanwhile, had to wait until he got outside to put his pants on. Once they were outside, they took a more than a few moments to let their erections wilt. Todd motioned towards his own house, and Scott followed him over. It wasn’t until they were inside that Todd said, “What the hell do we do now?”

“I dunno,” said Scott. “Sandy’s got her hooks into our wives. Truth be told, I don’t think Angie minds one bit.”

“Well, it just seems so unlike Jackie,” said Todd. He rubbed his head. He could have sworn they’d gone over there to spring Scott, but somehow, they’d gone in and Jackie suddenly wanted to stick around and play. At least he thought that’s what had happened. Was that right?

“I think we should get out of here for a little while,” said Scott.

“What do you mean?” said Todd, perplexed. “What like leave town?”

“What? No,” said Scott. “I mean like go for a walk. You know, get away from—” He nodded his head, indicating his own house, where the three women slept peacefully.

“Oh, yeah, that would be good,” said Todd. He felt a little foggy in the head; maybe a walk would clear some things up. “Um, but, do you think they’ll, uh, appreciate that?”

Scott paused. “Well if they’re going to start playing with us the moment they wake up, then it doesn’t really matter where we are, will it?”

Todd swallowed, eyeing the backdoor. “Yeah, but, if we’re, out in public and they…” He blushed.

Scott sighed. “Might be our one chance to get out of the house for a while,” said Scott. “Who knows what they have planned?”

Todd paused, then stood. “Okay,” he said softly.

They left the house and proceeded towards the nature trail, not saying anything. It turned out to be fairly early in the morning, the sun having only risen a half-hour ago. They strangely didn’t feel tired, even though they guessed they’d only been asleep for a few hours. Another benefit of the magic, perhaps, but such benefits were coming with a rather steep price.

Nonetheless, they passed a few people on the way. One couple was jogging past, the man clearly less in shape than the woman. However, the two men could clearly see what was motivating him to work out more. As the woman ran, she would occasionally make a tug in the air, and her partner would jump, hips jerking forward a bit. From the way his iron hard cock flexed, she was clearly pulling him on a magic cockleash to make him keep up.

Another block down the road, and the two men had to step off the sidewalk to let the trio of boysurfing girls from yesterday whiz past them, their boys shaking and moaning as they were ridden, but the girls looking just as disaffected as before.

Just before they entered the trail, they even passed two women who were out walking, completely topless. Scott and Todd tried to avert their eyes, but in their teased state, against such lovely breasts, they were instantly entranced. Cocks erecting, the women laughed as they walked past, one of them blowing the kiss. Both men jumped as they felt the kiss on their balls. Blushing, they hurried into the relative privacy of the tree-lined path, trying to will down their cocks.

“God, it’s like they’re all going crazy,” said Scott. “Don’t they even care what they’re doing to us?”

“You think the Magic comes with some kind of mental influence?” said Todd.

“You mean like, it automatically turns them into cockteases?” said Scott. He shrugged. “Anything’s possible at this point isn’t it?”

“I guess that’s the problem. We still know almost nothing about how this magic works. I mean, the women figure out how to use it almost instinctively, but…” Todd cleared his throat. “Then again, most women in this town have always been a little more outgoing than elsewhere. I’m sure once the novelty wears off, they’ll settle down, and it’ll be okay.”

“Tell that to Sandra,” said Scott. He shook his head. “God, Angie liked to do that tease and denial stuff before, but this… god, the things she can do to me with just a thought now...” His features looked pained and hardened. “If this is going to become the standard, I don’t know if I can take it.”

“Woah, hang on,” said Todd. “Angie loves you. She won’t hurt you like that.”

“She sure seems to love Sandra all of a sudden, too, and Sandra isn’t pulling her punches,” said Scott. He looked at Todd. “And what about Jackie? She’s never been into that stuff before, right?”

Todd frowned. “No,” he admitted. “I mean, when we were younger, she’d initiate sex even more than I would, but all that Dom/sub power play stuff, that never factored into any of it. It’s just so strange, why would she suddenly be into it now?”

“Maybe it is the magic,” said Scott.

“Or maybe it’s Sandra,” said Todd. The two men shared a glance. They suddenly felt like they had somehow hit the nail on the head, even though their memories insisted that their wives had been the ones to want to join Sandra from the get go. But the facts just weren’t adding up. Todd rubbed his head again in frustration. “God, this is just so crazy.”

“Yeah,” said Scott. “Crazy.” The two men walked in silence for a while before coming to another opening in the trail. A few blocks away would be the diner where Sandra had hook up with them yesterday. He frowned, then headed in that direction.

“Where you going?” said Todd.

“Favorite diner,” said Scott. “I’m kinda hungry.”

Todd nodded, realizing he could use something to eat himself. He followed along. When they got there, Susan was once again at the counter, and she smiled brightly at them. “Hiya, boys,” she said. “No ball and chains today, huh?” She gave them a grin and a wink.

“You don’t know the half of it,” said Scott morosely, as he and Todd sat at the counter.

Susan frowned. “You two okay? You both seem kinda…” She blinked as she eyed the two men’s crotches. “Oh, wow!” she said. “You’re bluer than the ocean down there!” A couple other early patrons snickered at this, though one woman at the other end of the counter sighed with annoyance. Susan cleared her throat. “I’m sorry, guys, really, I’m just still getting used to these powers.”

“Fine,” said Scott, flatly. Todd just kept his gaze on the menu.

Susan frowned as she poured the two a cup of coffee. “You’re really upset, aren’t you? I’m really sorry. I guess I shouldn’t have teased you yesterday.” She leaned a little close. “So, did you and Angie really do stuff with Sandra last night.”

“Yes,” said Scott, not sounding the least bit happy.

“Oh, wow,” said Susan. “That must have been intense. I’d heard what happened to the last couple guys she was with. Whew.” She smiled. “Still, you lucky dog. How many guys actually get to have that kinda fun, huh?”

“Wasn’t exactly fun for me,” said Scott.

“Or me,” muttered Todd.

Susan’s eyes widened. “Jeez, she roped in Jackie, too? Never would have seen that. I thought they didn’t like each other?”

“I guess they kissed and made up,” said Todd. “Literally.”

Suddenly, both men stiffened, and dropped their menus. They gripped the edges of the counter and gasped as their cocks immediately when diamond-stiff, and they felt tingling waves of pleasure caress them from tip to base. At the same time, they could feel phantom hands close around their testicles and squeeze, gently at first, but with a vice-like tension that threatened to become crushing at any moment.

Susan blinked. “Um, guys…”

“Fuck,” said Todd, patting his pockets. “I left my cell at your place.”

“M-me, too,” said Scott.

This didn’t seem to be a problem, however, as both men suddenly heard a voice in their heads. <Where are you boys?> they heard the voices of their wives. <We’re worried!>

“D-d-diner!” gasped out Scott. The other patrons and Susan gave him a curious look, not having heard the question. Every woman there knew the cause of their distress, however. Then the phone rang. Susan picked it up, listened for a moment, then handed it to Scott. Scott took it and gasped. “St-stop! We’re in public!” After a moment, the two men let out sighs of relief and sagged against the counter.

“Scott! Why did you leave?” It was Angie.

“I just wanted to get my walk in,” he said. “Get some fresh air.”

“But you left your cell!”

“I know, I must have dropped it out of my pocket when I—” he paused and glanced around, and blushed when he saw everyone listening to him. A couple women also blushed, and a couple smiled, as they saw the memory of Scott ripping his clothes off in a frenzy. “I must have dropped it.”

“Oh, yeah, here it is,” said Angie. “It’s under the umbrella rack. Well, even still, buster, you’re in trouble!”

“Now, now, Angie,” said Sandra, clearly leaning close to her. “We gave the boys a really rough time last night, they’ve earn a little guy time.” There was a muffled sound, and then Sandra had the phone. “Scott? You and Todd enjoy your morning, okay? Just next time you leave, please leave a note. You don’t want to worry your wives now, do you?”

“Of course, not, sorry,” said Scott.

“Sorry what?” said Sandra.

“Pardon?” Scott suddenly felt a hand clutch his balls again, and he tensed.

“Sorry, what, Scott?”

“S-s-sorry, Mistress Sandra,” he said in a low voice. After a moment, the hand vanished.

“Alright,” said Sandra. “Don’t stay out too long, okay?” She giggled. “Or, we may just have to reel you in!”

There was a trio of giggles, and Scott swallowed. He could picture himself getting dragged halfway across town by his balls via some invisible fishing line, and he blushed again as Susan had to hide a giggle. “Yes Mistress San—”

The phone was suddenly ripped out of his hand. Nearly jumping out of his seat, Scott looked up to see the woman from the end of the counter looming over him, fuming. “Look here, you skank, some of us are trying to enjoy our breakfast, and it’d be easier to do without you waving your boytoys’ cocks in our faces.” She slammed the phone down and stomped over to the end of the counter. Everyone gave her a stunned look as she took a breath to compose herself. She looked at Scott and Todd, who both flinched.

She then offered a surprisingly warm smile. “Sorry about that,” she said. “I’d just like to get through one day without having to watch some guy getting magically jacked off every time I turn around.” She paused. “I hope I didn’t just set you guys up for some punishment.”

The two men waited to see if anything else would happen to them, but it didn’t. They shrugged.

“Sorry about that, hun,” said Susan. “We’re a town full of rascals, it seems.”

The woman sighed. “It’s alright, it’s just exhausting sometimes.”

“You two aren’t really in trouble are you?” said Susan.

“Guess we’ll find out,” said Scott.

“Must be frustrating,” said the woman.

“Well, my wife’s had the power but two days and she’s already on a rampage,” said Scott. Todd didn’t say anything.

The woman nodded sagely. She pulled a card out of her breast pocket. It was solid black, save for a few white lines forming an eye. On the back of the card was a website. “Incase you feel like talking,” said the woman. “We’re setting up support group—”

There was a clatter as Susan nearly dropped her coffee pot upon seeing the card. “Oh, no,” she said. She glared at the woman. “Get out!”

She sighed. “Look, I’m just trying to—”

“I know what you’re trying to do, you cultist bitch! GET OUT!”

The woman frowned, and glanced at the two men. They just looked between her and Susan confused. Everyone else in the diner was now eyeing them. The woman opened her mouth to say something, but Susan started reaching for the phone. “Alright, alright, I’m going!” She started to pull out her wallet, but Susan pointed at the door.

“Just leave before I call the cops!” Susan glared at her, and the woman all but bolted out. “And don’t stop until you’re in the next county!”

Scott and Todd traded a glance. “What the hell was that about?”

Susan whirled on them, and snatched the card out of Scott’s hand. She ripped it to pieces then slammed her hands on the counter and leaned in close to them, glaring at them. “Don’t you ever accept help from people like her!”

Todd was too stunned to say anything, but after a hard swallow, Scott said, “And why not? What’s so bad about the card?”

Susan sighed, pulled out her notepad and drew a replica of the eye and all but shoved it at them. “This is the Eye of Temael. It’s the symbol for the Church of Temael.”

“What the hell is Temael?” said Todd.

“Patron god of some crazy ass cult. You heard of the fires that burned down Caulen University last week? They did that.” Susan sighed. “Cripes. I may as well call the cops on that woman. No sense not to.” She blinked when she realized Scott and Todd were watching her closely. She cleared her throat. “Sorry, I just have a younger sister who goes there and almost got caught in that fire. She escaped it, but I’m a little touchy on the subject.” She shook her head. “But goodness, here I am being a bad hostess! I guess you guys want some breakfast.”

“No,” said Scott. He plopped a couple bills on the table. “Lost my appetite.”

Todd scrambled after him. “Scott, wait!”

“Go home, Todd,” said Scott. “I need to walk this one off by myself.”

Todd and Susan traded a glance as Scott rushed out the door. He looked back and forth for the woman, but she seemed to have high-tailed it out of there. He frowned. He’d wanted to talk her to some more, but it seemed not to be. Still, at the very least, he had a name he could look up.

[Salamando]

They say that if you tell people you are going to do something, there's less of a chance that you'll do it, or it will take longer to get done. But goddamnit, I'm impatient, and I'm way behind on projects, and I'd like to gauge people's interest. Fair warning, these projects will be for sale, not free, though I will post samples.

So, projects that are definitely in the works:

THE WITCH'S CASTLE - This story follows a thief as he enters and attempts to explore the castle of a witch, only to quickly get captured by the castle's sexy inhabitants. He is then made into a sex slave by the Witch herself, and the story chronicles his attempts at escape, and the girl's attempts at dragging him back. This is a Civero story. This is the original Golden Hook story, so fans who enjoyed that concept might particularly like this one.

JACK IN BETWEEN - This is a prequel to "Sandy and the Boy Next Door." Set in the Sex Mage World, this chronicles the summer that Sandy mentioned, wherein she and her friend, come home for the summer, brimming with Sex Magic. Although they've already got their powers figured out, they decide to really bring them to bear on a boy for the first time, and this means the hapless Jack, the boy who lives in the house between theirs.


Projects I'm planning on, but haven't quite figured out yet:
CENTURIONS: THE FALL OF GAMMA - A Centurions story featuring the Gamma Team as they come under assault from a powerful psychic named Wet Dream. Alternatively, this could feature the return of Feel Girl with her powers expanded.

SEX MAGE WORLD: THE YEAR 100 STORY - I swore I wouldn't write this one, but it's nagged me enough that I've gotten it started. I still have mixed feelings, and depending on how the Smashwords policy goes, this may still not get written. I dunno. Anyway, this is, as the title implies, set in Year 100 of the Sex Mage World, and details the emergence of several men who have gained powers of their own. One downside I see is this not being a very sexy story, especially once you get past the first third or so. Still, there's already some interesting ideas thrown in here, I think.

KAT'S BOYTOY: THE PARTY - A longer sequel to Kat's Boytoy, Kat joins up with several other kinky Mages and Espers in their monthly sex party, only to find it's a bit extreme for her tastes. But the woman who introduced her to the party isn't too keen on Kat backing out.

[SexualChoc]

I would be willing to buy any of them!

hope you finish witches castle first
is the little spell going to be for sale too?
even though you've posted a lot I'd buy it just so
I'd have it all together in order
and to support one of my favorite authors.

[Salamando]

I would be willing to buy any of them!

hope you finish witches castle first
is the little spell going to be for sale too?
even though you've posted a lot I'd buy it just so
I'd have it all together in order
and to support one of my favorite authors.

If i can figure out an ending, I might redo a bit of the Little Spell story (a new opening chapter, at least), and maybe some other changes. So, yeah, actually, tack that onto the list of tentative projects.