*** Chapter 2 ***
After countless blocked orgasms and nearly passing out from the pleasure/pain cycles, Albert finally felt the magic forcing him to stroke wearing off, and he could finally let go of his softening dick to collapse onto his bed, a soaked, sweaty, exhausted mess!
He gasped for air, trying to force away the black spots at the edges of his vision.
And he hadn’t even cum!
His balls- edged countless times and STILL denied- were infinitely heavier and more painful than ANYTHING he had ever experienced back in high school!
His balls- edged countless times and STILL denied- were infinitely heavier and more painful than ANYTHING he had ever experienced back in high school!
He had been the victim of hard attacks before, as a few blossoming neighborhood girls- it still made his softening dick throb theorizing about which ones- had first started masturbating in their beds at night, letting their sexual aura expand uncontrolled, making every man on the block ache and strain and go erect, going crazy with the need to pull his own vibrating dick!
But this was on another level.
The fire-stripping spell-
The bed-trapping and forced wanking spells-
The way those girls had pounced on Issac, getting both boys hard against their will in a matter of seconds-
This was....
Scary.
But this was on another level.
The fire-stripping spell-
The bed-trapping and forced wanking spells-
The way those girls had pounced on Issac, getting both boys hard against their will in a matter of seconds-
This was....
Scary.
Still panting for breath, the naked boy turned to see an equally gasping, naked Issac who had also just released his softening cock just a few moments before.
“Have you...” Issac gasped, “...EVER felt anything like that before?”
Drenched in sweat, Albert shook his head! “No! Never!”
The gasping, blushing Issac sat up, using his own discarded tee-shirt to wipe off his sweaty face. “If THIS is what college girls are like...”
“Don’t think like that!” Albert said, finally able to sit up too, as his cock quickly softened from fear! “We’ll find away to beat them!”
He looked around at his soaked bed and bedsheets.
“But first we have to take a shower.”
“Have you...” Issac gasped, “...EVER felt anything like that before?”
Drenched in sweat, Albert shook his head! “No! Never!”
The gasping, blushing Issac sat up, using his own discarded tee-shirt to wipe off his sweaty face. “If THIS is what college girls are like...”
“Don’t think like that!” Albert said, finally able to sit up too, as his cock quickly softened from fear! “We’ll find away to beat them!”
He looked around at his soaked bed and bedsheets.
“But first we have to take a shower.”
***
Even though they could finally release their dicks and the feather teases on their sensitive cock and balls had faded away, whenever Albert or Issac tried to put on robes or sweatpants or shorts to go to the showers at the far end of the hall, the burning sensations on their skin returned, even for putting on simple shower flip-flops!
They waited five, ten minutes, trying again, but eventually, when they started shivering from the dried sweat, they just had to just make a run for it, naked as babies, pulling their towels in burning fists behind them!
Luckily, no one saw them running down the longest hallway ever, and the panting, blushing, naked Albert and Issac burst into the bathrooms at the end of the hall, to find...
...one huge open room with shower heads every three feet, and not a curtain in sight.
“It’s... gang showers?!” Issac gasped, blushing harder! “That means we’ll have to see everyone on the floor naked every time we-”
Albert had hated showering after gym class back in high school, having the Jocks with their much better-defined bodies and longer, thicker cocks thrust in his face every a week-
And now he’d have to do it-
-every day!
“It doesn’t matter!” Albert growled, fighting back his own blush. “Let’s just get on with it!”
By mutual unspoken agreement, the boys took up shower heads on the opposite sides of the room, keeping their backs to each other.
The cool water seemed to help wash away some of the burning spell, and after a few minutes, Albert tried wrapping a towel around his arm, then his waist, and to his relief, found that he could!
Now the boys started showering for real, using the college-supplied soap dispensers.
“That was... horrible what those girls did!” Albert spat, not looking over his shoulder.
“Agreed!” Issac gulped. “But... it was my fault for getting hard... which let them use Powers on us in the first place!”
“No, it’s okay! I tried not to either-”
“It’s just that...” Issac swallowed, “When Brianna kissed me... it was... the first time a girl had done that!”
Albert gulped, staying silent because he too, had never been kissed romantically either!
“And when Kellie took my hand and forced it under the back of her skirt,” the blushing Issac admitted, “it was the first time a girl had done that too! It felt so warm and smooth and nice-”
“Stop talking about that!” Albert barked, because, on his front, facing away from Issac, his naked cock had started rising again!
Issac gasped as his cock was erecting too! “Sorry!”
After a few tense moments, it seemed like it wasn’t Magic, just two panting boys remembering their first sexual experience and having their denied cocks reacting!
After they had both gotten fully hard, both afraid to even touch their painful, throbbing erections lest they bring back the wanking spell, the red-face Albert stomped a foot in disgust.
“This ISN’T supposed to happen here! We’re all supposed to all be ADULTS, trying to learn and improve ourselves!”
Issac gulped, soaping up his shoulders, chest, thighs- studiously avoiding his smooth cock with both hands! “Yeah, but... it’s happening more and more often now, ever since girls got their Powers. If we just keep our heads down and avoid them-
“But there has to be LAWS!” Albert said, balling his fists! “There have to be repercussions-” He snapped his fingers. “That’s it!”
Issac looked up. “What?”
“The Dean of Students!” Albert said, rushing to dry off with his towel. “If this had been a BOY, walking into a GIRLS dorm and doing something like this- the Dean would HAVE to do something! He’ll help us out!”
“Albert! Wait-” Issac called after the towel-clad boy.
But he was already gone.
***
Even though they could finally release their dicks and the feather teases on their sensitive cock and balls had faded away, whenever Albert or Issac tried to put on robes or sweatpants or shorts to go to the showers at the far end of the hall, the burning sensations on their skin returned, even for putting on simple shower flip-flops!
They waited five, ten minutes, trying again, but eventually, when they started shivering from the dried sweat, they just had to just make a run for it, naked as babies, pulling their towels in burning fists behind them!
Luckily, no one saw them running down the longest hallway ever, and the panting, blushing, naked Albert and Issac burst into the bathrooms at the end of the hall, to find...
...one huge open room with shower heads every three feet, and not a curtain in sight.
“It’s... gang showers?!” Issac gasped, blushing harder! “That means we’ll have to see everyone on the floor naked every time we-”
Albert had hated showering after gym class back in high school, having the Jocks with their much better-defined bodies and longer, thicker cocks thrust in his face every a week-
And now he’d have to do it-
-every day!
“It doesn’t matter!” Albert growled, fighting back his own blush. “Let’s just get on with it!”
By mutual unspoken agreement, the boys took up shower heads on the opposite sides of the room, keeping their backs to each other.
The cool water seemed to help wash away some of the burning spell, and after a few minutes, Albert tried wrapping a towel around his arm, then his waist, and to his relief, found that he could!
Now the boys started showering for real, using the college-supplied soap dispensers.
“That was... horrible what those girls did!” Albert spat, not looking over his shoulder.
“Agreed!” Issac gulped. “But... it was my fault for getting hard... which let them use Powers on us in the first place!”
“No, it’s okay! I tried not to either-”
“It’s just that...” Issac swallowed, “When Brianna kissed me... it was... the first time a girl had done that!”
Albert gulped, staying silent because he too, had never been kissed romantically either!
“And when Kellie took my hand and forced it under the back of her skirt,” the blushing Issac admitted, “it was the first time a girl had done that too! It felt so warm and smooth and nice-”
“Stop talking about that!” Albert barked, because, on his front, facing away from Issac, his naked cock had started rising again!
Issac gasped as his cock was erecting too! “Sorry!”
After a few tense moments, it seemed like it wasn’t Magic, just two panting boys remembering their first sexual experience and having their denied cocks reacting!
After they had both gotten fully hard, both afraid to even touch their painful, throbbing erections lest they bring back the wanking spell, the red-face Albert stomped a foot in disgust.
“This ISN’T supposed to happen here! We’re all supposed to all be ADULTS, trying to learn and improve ourselves!”
Issac gulped, soaping up his shoulders, chest, thighs- studiously avoiding his smooth cock with both hands! “Yeah, but... it’s happening more and more often now, ever since girls got their Powers. If we just keep our heads down and avoid them-
“But there has to be LAWS!” Albert said, balling his fists! “There have to be repercussions-” He snapped his fingers. “That’s it!”
Issac looked up. “What?”
“The Dean of Students!” Albert said, rushing to dry off with his towel. “If this had been a BOY, walking into a GIRLS dorm and doing something like this- the Dean would HAVE to do something! He’ll help us out!”
“Albert! Wait-” Issac called after the towel-clad boy.
But he was already gone.
***
The Dean of Students turned out to be a she.
Dean Crawford was a quite attractive redhead in her forties, with a cute beauty mark on her upper lip, a well-fitting gray blazer that hinted at a great chest underneath, and a tight, short, charcoal miniskirt that showed off some surprisingly long and muscular legs that Albert couldn’t stop reflexively peeking at, even as he told his story!
“And then they used one spell to take off our clothes and another one to... force us to... touch ourselves!” he finished, blushing hard. He hadn’t been expecting to have to explain this part... to a woman!
Wearing sexy open toed heels!
Dean Crawford raised one arched eyebrow. “They forced you to touch yourselves.”
“Yes!” Albert said. “For nearly... fifteen minutes!”
The beautiful redhead laughed. “That seems to be fifteen times too long, for a boy your age.”
Albert’s face got beet red!
Was she saying...
“Why are you laughing?!” he demanded.
“Because, Mister Timmsworth, in my experience, girls can’t force boys to stroke for them, unless a boy’s little lie detector has already gone and popped for them.”
And she mimicked a rising erection with one long elegant finger, making Albert blush even harder!
“They forced us to get hard! By kissing Issac and rubbing his crotch!”
The older woman laughed behind her hand. “I’m sure he must have hated that.” She started shuffling papers on her desk. “Now, if there’s nothing else...”.
“You’re not going to DO anything? They forced us to get naked and... abuse ourselves!”
She sighed, crossing her extremely long, extremely toned legs again, making Albert’s eyes dip for a second before he forcibly pulled them back up!
“Mister Timmsworth... based on my extensive experience with eighteen-year-old boys, you and your horny little roommate would have been naked and ‘abusing’ yourselves in the showers before the end of the day, with or without these girls’ alleged interference. That’s why we gave you gang showers in the first place, to help cut down on that.”
“But-”
“And based on my specific experience, sensing you unable to keep from staring at my legs in this entirely appropriate business outfit even during our short session here, I think having two strong young women deciding on removing your orgasms for the next week is an entirely fitting course-correction for a budding young pervert who would have been excitedly stroking his little penis to thoughts of me in the shower tonight otherwise.”
“But-”
“Your complaint has been noted. Now please get out of my office. And as a reminder: fantasizing in the showers about any of the school administration, myself, or any of my staff is strictly prohibited at Young State University, and will result in administrative punishment if detected. That is all.”
***
It was nearly dusk as Albert trudged back to the freshman male dorm, still smarting about his failure with the Dean. The tall angelic blonde in the red bikini was gone from the quad, replaced by some frisbee throwing assholes.
He climbed the stairs to find Issac (fully clothed) relaxing by eating pizza, talking quantum mechanics and playing video games with three other boys, all freshman Science students at the University just like Albert.
Neils was a taller, dark-haired Dane who seemed to be the older brother to the group, always lifting boys up and finding new projects to work on.
Dmitri was a solid Russian with a big shock of dark hair who spoke little but laughed plenty.
And Richard was a goofy, flighty American who went off in his own mind often, but when he returned, it was usually with some stunning, amazing insight.
Seeing his dejected face, the new boys warmly welcomed Albert inside.
“Come on in Buddy, come on in!” Neils said, getting up to make a place. “Have some pizza, you look so down! Is this because of those two hot girls stripping and making you wank this afternoon?”
Albert looked at his roommate in shock. “How could you tell them that happened to me?!”
Issac looked annoyed. “I told them it happened to ME. No one knew it happened to YOU until just now.”
The solid Dmitri just laughed, beating another level of the game. “It happens to EVERY boy, one time or another.”
The tall, somewhat attractive Richard just laughed. “The cute cheerleaders at my high school... got VERY good with their teasing spells. So eventually I just had to give in... and sleep with them all.”
Neils waved away Richard’s odd statement and turned back to Albert. “It’s okay- what’s done is done! That’s over, so now your college life can begin!”
“No!” Albert said, eating a slice of still warm pizza. “Something has to be done about this! And I went and told the Dean... and she did NOTHING!”
Issac snorted, battling Dimitri on screen. “I could have told you that was going to happen.”
“Well it shouldn’t!” Albert shot back. “We’ve got to... do something!”
Issac sighed, putting down the controller. “Look, let’s just avoid them for a few days. Girls like those, back in my hometown, barely had any attention span. If we just don’t see them for a week, they’ll go away and find some other boys who really want to do their homework for them, and leave us alone.”
“The main thing is to NEVER think about them when you’re masturbating,” Neils agreed.
Dmitri nodded. “They can sense that like a lighthouse.”
Richard sighed. “A sexy, sexy lighthouse.”
“I’m not going to!” Albert blushed. “I’m here to LEARN, not to-”. He gulped, turning even more red! “But what about their-” Albert blushed. “-orgasm blocks!”
Now Issac was blushing too! “I looked into it, and um, apparently this happens so often that the school nurse has a program, where she removes accidental orgasms blocks for free, as part of our student fees. I made an appointment for her next slot, Wednesday afternoon.” He coughed. “There’s still a few more spots open if you want to-”
“No!” Albert roared, feeling a heat building up along his chest, legs. “It’s not FAIR! I shouldn’t have to wait THREE DAYS to cum, just because some stupid GIRL-”
He stopped, because as his heart beat faster, both he and Issac felt it.
A slow, steady rising of their cocks-
A building burning sensation along their chests, legs, crotches-
“Oh god!” Issac gasped, pulling at the collar of his suddenly hot t-shirt!
Residual magic! Albert realized, panicking. Tied to my heart rate? Or my arousal? Or just with some decaying half-life due to sloppy casting-
Again Neils came into the middle, calming things down. “Look, we can’t do anything about the girls. But what we CAN do this week is start our first joint engineering project, together as a team! How about something like a... flying drone?”
Dimitri clenched his fist. “A very fast, very strong flying drone.”
Richard hmmm-ed. “A swarm of fast, strong, autonomous drones.”
“Then it’s set!” Niels laughed. “Our first project for the year! I’ll handle the funding-”
And as the boys excitedly got into planning the different subsystems and operational modes of their swarm of agile, tough, autonomous, AI-controlled drones, Albert found the girls’ residual magic fading away, until he couldn’t even notice it anymore.
***
Monday morning brought a jarring change of pace, but a welcome one.
His classes came at him hard and fast: Advanced String Theory, Multi-Dimensional Calculus, Quantum Mechanics-
But for the first time, it was stuff he WANTED to be studying!
And the challenge of the material only made it sweeter somehow, like a mountaineer climbing peaks only a few had ever visited, mastering each day’s trials based on just his skill and determination alone!
His new group of friends hung out together every meal, bonding, expanding and furthering their plans for their autonomous swarm of drones- it seemed like the project might really come to something, if they put their minds to it!
And he even saw the girl in the red bikini again.
She was fully dressed now, but it was definitely her, sipping an iced coffee in the student center, reading a book by Simone de Beauv-something.
Albert watched her long legs flex her skin-tight jeans, the cute way she absently licked her finger to turn the page and sighed as she slipped her perfect feet out of her sexy wedge sandals to bob one naked arch daintily in the air.
Why couldn’t more girls be like HER? Albert thought, comparing the serene, effortless beauty this goddess to the crass sexuality of Brianna and Kellie!
Her calm sensuality-
Her high cheek bones-
That tight ass-
Those pouty red lips and beautiful slim feet-
“HEY! NERD! DID YOU RAT ON ME TO THE DEAN?!”
Dean Crawford was a quite attractive redhead in her forties, with a cute beauty mark on her upper lip, a well-fitting gray blazer that hinted at a great chest underneath, and a tight, short, charcoal miniskirt that showed off some surprisingly long and muscular legs that Albert couldn’t stop reflexively peeking at, even as he told his story!
“And then they used one spell to take off our clothes and another one to... force us to... touch ourselves!” he finished, blushing hard. He hadn’t been expecting to have to explain this part... to a woman!
Wearing sexy open toed heels!
Dean Crawford raised one arched eyebrow. “They forced you to touch yourselves.”
“Yes!” Albert said. “For nearly... fifteen minutes!”
The beautiful redhead laughed. “That seems to be fifteen times too long, for a boy your age.”
Albert’s face got beet red!
Was she saying...
“Why are you laughing?!” he demanded.
“Because, Mister Timmsworth, in my experience, girls can’t force boys to stroke for them, unless a boy’s little lie detector has already gone and popped for them.”
And she mimicked a rising erection with one long elegant finger, making Albert blush even harder!
“They forced us to get hard! By kissing Issac and rubbing his crotch!”
The older woman laughed behind her hand. “I’m sure he must have hated that.” She started shuffling papers on her desk. “Now, if there’s nothing else...”.
“You’re not going to DO anything? They forced us to get naked and... abuse ourselves!”
She sighed, crossing her extremely long, extremely toned legs again, making Albert’s eyes dip for a second before he forcibly pulled them back up!
“Mister Timmsworth... based on my extensive experience with eighteen-year-old boys, you and your horny little roommate would have been naked and ‘abusing’ yourselves in the showers before the end of the day, with or without these girls’ alleged interference. That’s why we gave you gang showers in the first place, to help cut down on that.”
“But-”
“And based on my specific experience, sensing you unable to keep from staring at my legs in this entirely appropriate business outfit even during our short session here, I think having two strong young women deciding on removing your orgasms for the next week is an entirely fitting course-correction for a budding young pervert who would have been excitedly stroking his little penis to thoughts of me in the shower tonight otherwise.”
“But-”
“Your complaint has been noted. Now please get out of my office. And as a reminder: fantasizing in the showers about any of the school administration, myself, or any of my staff is strictly prohibited at Young State University, and will result in administrative punishment if detected. That is all.”
***
It was nearly dusk as Albert trudged back to the freshman male dorm, still smarting about his failure with the Dean. The tall angelic blonde in the red bikini was gone from the quad, replaced by some frisbee throwing assholes.
He climbed the stairs to find Issac (fully clothed) relaxing by eating pizza, talking quantum mechanics and playing video games with three other boys, all freshman Science students at the University just like Albert.
Neils was a taller, dark-haired Dane who seemed to be the older brother to the group, always lifting boys up and finding new projects to work on.
Dmitri was a solid Russian with a big shock of dark hair who spoke little but laughed plenty.
And Richard was a goofy, flighty American who went off in his own mind often, but when he returned, it was usually with some stunning, amazing insight.
Seeing his dejected face, the new boys warmly welcomed Albert inside.
“Come on in Buddy, come on in!” Neils said, getting up to make a place. “Have some pizza, you look so down! Is this because of those two hot girls stripping and making you wank this afternoon?”
Albert looked at his roommate in shock. “How could you tell them that happened to me?!”
Issac looked annoyed. “I told them it happened to ME. No one knew it happened to YOU until just now.”
The solid Dmitri just laughed, beating another level of the game. “It happens to EVERY boy, one time or another.”
The tall, somewhat attractive Richard just laughed. “The cute cheerleaders at my high school... got VERY good with their teasing spells. So eventually I just had to give in... and sleep with them all.”
Neils waved away Richard’s odd statement and turned back to Albert. “It’s okay- what’s done is done! That’s over, so now your college life can begin!”
“No!” Albert said, eating a slice of still warm pizza. “Something has to be done about this! And I went and told the Dean... and she did NOTHING!”
Issac snorted, battling Dimitri on screen. “I could have told you that was going to happen.”
“Well it shouldn’t!” Albert shot back. “We’ve got to... do something!”
Issac sighed, putting down the controller. “Look, let’s just avoid them for a few days. Girls like those, back in my hometown, barely had any attention span. If we just don’t see them for a week, they’ll go away and find some other boys who really want to do their homework for them, and leave us alone.”
“The main thing is to NEVER think about them when you’re masturbating,” Neils agreed.
Dmitri nodded. “They can sense that like a lighthouse.”
Richard sighed. “A sexy, sexy lighthouse.”
“I’m not going to!” Albert blushed. “I’m here to LEARN, not to-”. He gulped, turning even more red! “But what about their-” Albert blushed. “-orgasm blocks!”
Now Issac was blushing too! “I looked into it, and um, apparently this happens so often that the school nurse has a program, where she removes accidental orgasms blocks for free, as part of our student fees. I made an appointment for her next slot, Wednesday afternoon.” He coughed. “There’s still a few more spots open if you want to-”
“No!” Albert roared, feeling a heat building up along his chest, legs. “It’s not FAIR! I shouldn’t have to wait THREE DAYS to cum, just because some stupid GIRL-”
He stopped, because as his heart beat faster, both he and Issac felt it.
A slow, steady rising of their cocks-
A building burning sensation along their chests, legs, crotches-
“Oh god!” Issac gasped, pulling at the collar of his suddenly hot t-shirt!
Residual magic! Albert realized, panicking. Tied to my heart rate? Or my arousal? Or just with some decaying half-life due to sloppy casting-
Again Neils came into the middle, calming things down. “Look, we can’t do anything about the girls. But what we CAN do this week is start our first joint engineering project, together as a team! How about something like a... flying drone?”
Dimitri clenched his fist. “A very fast, very strong flying drone.”
Richard hmmm-ed. “A swarm of fast, strong, autonomous drones.”
“Then it’s set!” Niels laughed. “Our first project for the year! I’ll handle the funding-”
And as the boys excitedly got into planning the different subsystems and operational modes of their swarm of agile, tough, autonomous, AI-controlled drones, Albert found the girls’ residual magic fading away, until he couldn’t even notice it anymore.
***
Monday morning brought a jarring change of pace, but a welcome one.
His classes came at him hard and fast: Advanced String Theory, Multi-Dimensional Calculus, Quantum Mechanics-
But for the first time, it was stuff he WANTED to be studying!
And the challenge of the material only made it sweeter somehow, like a mountaineer climbing peaks only a few had ever visited, mastering each day’s trials based on just his skill and determination alone!
His new group of friends hung out together every meal, bonding, expanding and furthering their plans for their autonomous swarm of drones- it seemed like the project might really come to something, if they put their minds to it!
And he even saw the girl in the red bikini again.
She was fully dressed now, but it was definitely her, sipping an iced coffee in the student center, reading a book by Simone de Beauv-something.
Albert watched her long legs flex her skin-tight jeans, the cute way she absently licked her finger to turn the page and sighed as she slipped her perfect feet out of her sexy wedge sandals to bob one naked arch daintily in the air.
Why couldn’t more girls be like HER? Albert thought, comparing the serene, effortless beauty this goddess to the crass sexuality of Brianna and Kellie!
Her calm sensuality-
Her high cheek bones-
That tight ass-
Those pouty red lips and beautiful slim feet-
“HEY! NERD! DID YOU RAT ON ME TO THE DEAN?!”
Albert was rocked back by Brianna suddenly appearing in front of him, fists on her hips.
She was dressed for class today, in a pink cardigan over a white shirt, a tight woolen pencil skirt and long, over-the-knee pink and white socks with thin, precise high heels. She looked like a sexy personal assistant or slutty librarian, but either way, she was hopping mad.
“What?!” Albert gasped, backing away.
“My friend works in the Dean’s office and she said that you lodged a complaint on me? Over a little forced wanking?!”
She was yelling at the top of her lungs, drawing a crowd, as Albert began to sweat!
Shit- even the red bikini girl was looking up at him now!
He backed away, holding his hands up. “That was supposed to be... anonymous!”
“Yeah, I know!” Brianna demanded, taking a step forward each time he stepped back. “My friend anonymously told me that you went and complained to the Dean about me! For some stupid little prank that any girl does?!”
“I- No- that’s not what anonymous means!”
Now at least five girls had stopped to watch Brianna poke a finger into his chest. They were forming a concerned circle around him- Albert tried to look for a way out!
“It wasn’t even that BAD a hard attack!” Brianna yelled, getting right up in his face. “We barely used ANY of our Magic against you!”
He could smell her light perfume now, in the back of his nose-
And see down her buttoned-up shirt, to those firm, perky, bra-covered-
Albert took another step back and jumped when he found himself bumping up against a tall, strong, attractive girl behind him, standing there with her arms crossed.
“Sorry- I-”
“ALL I was asking was for you to do a LITTLE of our homework!”
There were now girls on all sides of him.
Thirty feet away, the girl in the red bikini was watching too, as were a few other passing girls.
The random boys who saw the scene ducked their heads and walked quickly past.
Albert was trapped!
“Do... do your OWN homework!” he gulped, looking for an exit.
Brianna stared at Albert, with his hands up near his face trying to back away, his back against a much taller girl, his unsteady feet spread a little more than shoulder width...
She laughed under her breath as she slipped her high heels off.
“You know what’s even MORE fun than using Powers to tease and torment hard little Nerd cocks?”
Albert watched her dainty stockinged feet come out of her expensive shoes.
He could see each of her cute painted toes, straining against the inside of the soft wool of her pink and white socks-
Why was she doing that?!
He felt strong female hands grab his biceps from behind.
“...busting swollen nerd nuts,” Brianna laughed.
And when her stocking-clad knee rocketed up into his crotch, stars exploded all across his vision!
“OOOF!”
The girls laughed as Albert tried to collapse, tried to cover his crotch, but many strong hands holding his arms from behind kept him from doing so!
“Think about this, next time you want to snitch-”
Brianna took a step back, as graceful and agile as a dancer, and brought her cute stockinged foot right up into Albert’s balls, as fast as a whip!
The tops of her toes connected perfectly with his blue balls, almost pushing them back into his body!
“NNNGH!”
It was pain worse than he had ever felt in his life!
His dick was trying to shrivel up and fall off-
His stomach was trying to hurl but it couldn’t-
And all the girls around him- were laughing about it!
A tall, very sexy Asian girl to Brianna’s right grabbed his shoulders and made Albert face her.
“This is for telling lies about our friend!”
She was barefoot in tight khaki shorts, and she brought her bare knee up into Albert’s crotch with a force honed by years of martial arts training!
“FUCGGGH-“
He collapsed forward onto her, his head on the Asian girl’s shoulder only for a second before a tall, attractive slim but toned blonde spun him around.
“Boys shouldn’t be telling on girls!”
She used her knee on him too.
“UNNNGH!”
Another cute giggling girl in a long, flowy dress girl kicked him from behind, her slim bare toes curling upwards to cup his balls on impact!
“Yeah Loser!”
“HUHHGH!”
Albert was gasping, dying!
He couldn’t breathe-
He could barely think-
As his nuts were kicked over and over again, by this laughing circle of hot, tall barefooted women!
He was half bent over, his arms still being held by girls from behind-
From the front, he felt hands on his shoulders again, but this time they were Brianna’s.
She pulled him so close, they were practically nose to nose-
He was looking down her slightly unbuttoned shirt at those amazing, firm, round globes that dominated her chest-
He could feel her excited breath on his neck as she hiked up her short, tight skirt to get even more swing on her slim, sock-covered legs-
“And here’s one to grow on,” she whispered in his ear, as gently as if she was about to give him his first kiss.
And then she swung her knee up into his unprotected nuts with the speed of a boxer’s uppercut.
“AHHHHHHHHH!”
Albert actually lifted off his toes for that one!
His whole world was going black!
He was trying to throw up, but he couldn’t-
And the girls were laughing!
He was finally allowed to crumple onto the pavement after that, a crying, gasping, blubbering mess holding his battered balls through his khaki pants.
“Thanks girls,” Brianna said, as the other co-eds slipped their shoes back on, waving as the girls went their separate ways. “It’s hard to do a proper ballnado with just one set of feet.”
“Anytime, Bri!”
“Stay safe!”
“See you in class!”
The hot brunette took a deep breath and slipped back into her own sexy high heels, standing even taller over the crumpled, crying boy in the fetal position below her. Her feet were right in front of his face.
“Don’t ever talk to the Dean about me again. If you do, I won’t be this nice.”
Her feet turned to go, then turned back.
“Oh, and I have a Math paper due on Friday. If you could come over to my room by Thursday night, that would be super.”
***
“I told you to leave her alone for a few days!” Issac told the disheveled Albert back in their room, as Niels handed him an ice bag for his crotch. “I told you if you did, she’d probably forget all about us and go somewhere else!”
“She sought ME out!” Albert wailed, still in pain. His blue balls were so tender, the ice barely helped! “I didn’t do ANYTHING to her!”
“Except go complain to the Dean, which I tried to tell you not to do. AND stop to do some girl-watching in the student center, were all of the Marketing girls hang out.”
“I wasn’t... girl-watching!”
“Dude, it was literally in your story you just told us,” Richard laughed, playing with some Feynman diagrams on a piece of paper.
“Yeah but... this is Assault!” Albert cried. “I’ll... get them thrown out of the university!”
“Were they wearing shoes when they kicked you?” Neils asked, boring a hole through a plastic strut for their first experimental quadcopter.
“What does THAT matter?!”
“Shoes can do a LOT of damage if used for kicks to the balls, especially the sharp heels that professional girls like to wear. So if they all took off their shoes before they kicked you, it shows they weren’t REALLY trying to cause injury, just send you a message. The Dean won’t prosecute them in that case.” To the nervous looks he got from the other boys, Niels sheepishly added, “It happened to a few boys from my high school. The principal never expelled the girls who participated in a ballnado if they were barefoot or in socks.”
“Ball-nado?” Dimitri asked, sounding out the odd word.
Richard laughed. “It’s like a hurricane of ball kicks, all in a row.”
“Ahhh.”
The Russian looked back at the red-faced boy. “So how were their feet?” Dimitri chuckled, mending a few levees in the city-simulating game he and Issac were playing. “Clothed? Or naked?”
Albert shifted the ice-pack nervously on his crotch. “Um... bare.”
Issac sighed. “So the Dean won’t do anything then.”
“So what should I do?!” Albert demanded. “What am I SUPPOSED to do in this situation?”
Issac swallowed, then shrugged. “Maybe just... do her homework?”
“NO!”
***
Albert slept poorly Monday night.
Even on Tuesday morning, he was still walking a little bow-legged to class, and avoided the student center at all costs.
But by the middle of Tuesday he had a different problem.
His balls had stopped being sore, and he had actually started noticing girls around campus again, their tight rears as they walked, the nice bounce of their breasts, the flow of their hair...
And Tuesday night after lights out, with Issac snoring away across the room, Albert actually started to get a little erect under his covers!
He tried to resist-
But every time he thought of cute girls wearing short skirts and long pink and white socks-
NO! he cried inside his own head. I’m NOT going to stoop to that level!
Albert gripped the sheets as his cock got half hard, then three quarters, before he forced himself to think of his latest Physics assignment and eventually got soft enough to go to sleep.
But Wednesday was the toughest yet.
A heat wave struck campus and so every girl was wearing either very tiny shorts or very short skirts or very loose sundresses with long slits cut up the side- everywhere Albert looked, there were smooth, naked female legs and bare calves and nude feet and painted toes-
-and breasts as girls bent over in loose tank tops to pet their dogs-
-and naked backs and shoulders and even a whole ROW of sunbathing bikini girls giggling to themselves as they read magazines in front of the boy’s dorm-
It was torture!
Albert found himself struggling to concentrate for more than five minutes at a time, even in his most interesting classes! And worst of all, his roommate Issac had had his appointment with the school nurse that afternoon-
And so, after lights out, after Albert had laid in bed quietly for a long while, he heard Issac shuffling in the other bed, then breathing heavier, and then... the sounds of furtive stroking!
He was masturbating, with Albert right there in the room!
Albert couldn’t believe it, but he felt his own cock jealously erect as he listened to the other boy pull on his penis faster and faster until-
“Hhhhh-huh!” the other boy gasped under his breath, trying to be as quiet as possible, but still sounding like a yell in Albert’s ears!
And Albert’s backed-up balls ached as he heard the other boy sigh contentedly, clean up with some tissues, and fall into a deep sleep that Albert hadn’t known for days.
***
Thursday was another minor heat wave, and every girl on campus seemed to conspire to wear as little as possible on their long legs or full breasts or tight rears, driving Albert absolutely crazy!
His classes were a waste, he barely took any notes and just tried to get out of there as quickly as possible, just to get some more furtive peeks at the hot girls walking around campus!
Back in his dorm he tried to focus on homework, but he couldn’t even look at an integral symbol without seeing the curves of a woman’s legs-
By late Thursday night he had had enough!
Issac turned in early, and Albert paced up and down the hallway as inconspicuous as a private eye, and when he was sure no other boys were going to the showers, he snuck off with his shower caddy and towel.
He stripped at the benches in front of the huge gang showers, turned on the water and started soaping up.
At first he did his shoulders, chest and arms, but as soon as it became obvious no other boys were coming in to take a shower after 10 pm, very quickly his slick, soapy hands found his already erecting penis!
Oh GOD-
That felt SO GOOD-
Even back home he had never gone five DAYS without jacking off, so this was a record!
He knew he could break any orgasm block if he tried hard enough- he had read Scientific American articles about it- so Albert tried to think of some exceptionally cute girls he had seen that day, but they were just furtive glances as he had walked by- not good enough to have a real stroke to!
Reaching back, his mind started searching for a set of long beautiful legs he could cum to-
-and briefly alighted on Dean Crawford’s, which were long and strong and well-defined the way only a forty year old woman who was fanatic about going to the gym’s could be-
NO! Albert gasped, quickly shaking those thoughts from his head!
Gulping, he tried to remember what the girl in red’s legs looked like-
They were definitely long-
And totally smooth, like she had them waxed all the time-
He started stroking a little faster-
What colors were her toenails? That’s right- pure white!
And her strong back...
Her tight edible ass in that little string bikini...
Albert went up on his toes, breathing faster-
I’d love to peel that little red number off her bouncing breasts and suck on them-
Brianna had some great breasts too-
And he had seen them much closer-
And touched her shoulders-
And smelled her light perfume with his nose inches from her neck-
Her legs in those tight sexy socks and her tight little spankable ass-
And Albert felt an ice-cold magic hand CLAMP down onto his testicles from far away.
“AHH!”
And another impossibly strong cold phantom hand grip his cock and fist, forcing it to stroke even harder than he had!
“AHHHHH!”
And another ice cold lubricated hand extend two freezing fingers right up his rectum, which, along with the hands on his cock and balls, LIFTED him up into the air, his toes no longer touching the wet shower floor as he kicked and screamed!
“AHHHHHHHHH! HEEELLLP!”
Magic!
Sex Magic Levitation!
And in his ears, as if she was standing right on top of him, so soft he could feel her breath brush against his skin, Albert heard Brianna’s voice say:
“Gotcha.”
“No! NO-”
He kicked his legs, reaching for the floor with his toes, reaching for the shower head with his free hand, but to no avail- he was floating backwards against his will, towards the window-sized steam vent high up on the wall!
Brianna’s magic turned the boy around, now slowly going face first towards the vent!
It was more like a huge swinging window, made to get fresh air into the shower easier when the maintenance team cleaned it, so there was no lock, no screen, nothing to bar his way.
And led to a three story drop to his death.
“WAIT! WAIT!” he cried, flailing even harder.
“Come fly with me, little Nerd...”
“NOOOOOOOO-”
Albert screamed in terror as her Sex Powers floated him towards the window, overpowered his grip on the window frame by sheer force, and took him out into the cold night air- head first!
“AHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
There was NOTHING below him!
Just air!
And darkness!
And-
And he was totally naked, dripping wet, with a huge hard-on, OUTSIDE on campus!
“Ahhh! AHHHHH!” Albert cried, flailing his legs!
He heard Brianna chuckle in his ear, and then her hand covering his on his cock started going up and down, up and down-
She was forcing him to beat off, outside where everyone could see!
“NO!”
And then she started flying him across campus!
It was dark on campus at 10 PM, but not dark enough that girls walking together the quad couldn’t see a white, naked, flailing, masturbating boy being flown just above streetlight level, across the open sky above them!
Girls pointed and laughed, their whistles and psychic pinches on his ass making Albert strain and turn red in more humiliation than he had ever known!
Brianna’s psychic hands on his cock and balls and ass went warm, almost loving, and started making him stroke even faster- and he was cumming!
HE WAS CUMMING!
“Oh no you don’t,” her voice laughed, and Albert felt his orgasm blocks redouble!
“AHHHH-FUUUUUUUCK!” he screamed, hitting her blocks, kicking his legs, his abs tightening, his hips bucking as he flew, and the girls walking below him just about died from laughter!
Brianna flew him low over the student center, a little higher over the classroom buildings, slowly gaining height as they approached a big, tall, brick building with cooling towers on top.
The campus Power Plant! Albert’s overloaded mind registered. That means there must be-
“POWER LINES!” he screamed, seeing the web of thick cables coming out of the darkness.
Each carrying 20,000 volts.
Albert started scrambling, clawing at the air with his feet, waving his one free arm.
He was coming in too low!
Way too low!
“NO! Oh GOD NO-”
The stupid girl was flying him without being able to see what was in ahead of him!
Or basing her calculations on the height of the brick building, and not the transmission lines above it!!!
Still stroking because her magic forced him to, Albert watched in terror as the thick, buzzing power lines got closer-
50 feet-
30 feet-
“NO! OH GOD!” the naked boy cried.
20 feet-
10-
“AHHHHHH!” Albert screamed, preparing for that brief, painful flash-
At the last second he heard a girl’s giggle and the magic hands pulled him just up and over the tallest power line and towards the tall tower of apartment buildings behind it that made up the female dorm.
The gasping boy was flown up to the 13th floor of the well-lit apartment building, over a wide balcony, through open sliding glass doors, to be dumped, naked, panting, shaking with fear, his right hand still glued to his mostly hard cock, on the carpet in front of seven tall, hot, laughing girls in just their underwear.
“So,” the brunette giggled to the shattered boy. “Did you enjoy your first flight on Brianna Air?”
***
She was dressed for class today, in a pink cardigan over a white shirt, a tight woolen pencil skirt and long, over-the-knee pink and white socks with thin, precise high heels. She looked like a sexy personal assistant or slutty librarian, but either way, she was hopping mad.
“What?!” Albert gasped, backing away.
“My friend works in the Dean’s office and she said that you lodged a complaint on me? Over a little forced wanking?!”
She was yelling at the top of her lungs, drawing a crowd, as Albert began to sweat!
Shit- even the red bikini girl was looking up at him now!
He backed away, holding his hands up. “That was supposed to be... anonymous!”
“Yeah, I know!” Brianna demanded, taking a step forward each time he stepped back. “My friend anonymously told me that you went and complained to the Dean about me! For some stupid little prank that any girl does?!”
“I- No- that’s not what anonymous means!”
Now at least five girls had stopped to watch Brianna poke a finger into his chest. They were forming a concerned circle around him- Albert tried to look for a way out!
“It wasn’t even that BAD a hard attack!” Brianna yelled, getting right up in his face. “We barely used ANY of our Magic against you!”
He could smell her light perfume now, in the back of his nose-
And see down her buttoned-up shirt, to those firm, perky, bra-covered-
Albert took another step back and jumped when he found himself bumping up against a tall, strong, attractive girl behind him, standing there with her arms crossed.
“Sorry- I-”
“ALL I was asking was for you to do a LITTLE of our homework!”
There were now girls on all sides of him.
Thirty feet away, the girl in the red bikini was watching too, as were a few other passing girls.
The random boys who saw the scene ducked their heads and walked quickly past.
Albert was trapped!
“Do... do your OWN homework!” he gulped, looking for an exit.
Brianna stared at Albert, with his hands up near his face trying to back away, his back against a much taller girl, his unsteady feet spread a little more than shoulder width...
She laughed under her breath as she slipped her high heels off.
“You know what’s even MORE fun than using Powers to tease and torment hard little Nerd cocks?”
Albert watched her dainty stockinged feet come out of her expensive shoes.
He could see each of her cute painted toes, straining against the inside of the soft wool of her pink and white socks-
Why was she doing that?!
He felt strong female hands grab his biceps from behind.
“...busting swollen nerd nuts,” Brianna laughed.
And when her stocking-clad knee rocketed up into his crotch, stars exploded all across his vision!
“OOOF!”
The girls laughed as Albert tried to collapse, tried to cover his crotch, but many strong hands holding his arms from behind kept him from doing so!
“Think about this, next time you want to snitch-”
Brianna took a step back, as graceful and agile as a dancer, and brought her cute stockinged foot right up into Albert’s balls, as fast as a whip!
The tops of her toes connected perfectly with his blue balls, almost pushing them back into his body!
“NNNGH!”
It was pain worse than he had ever felt in his life!
His dick was trying to shrivel up and fall off-
His stomach was trying to hurl but it couldn’t-
And all the girls around him- were laughing about it!
A tall, very sexy Asian girl to Brianna’s right grabbed his shoulders and made Albert face her.
“This is for telling lies about our friend!”
She was barefoot in tight khaki shorts, and she brought her bare knee up into Albert’s crotch with a force honed by years of martial arts training!
“FUCGGGH-“
He collapsed forward onto her, his head on the Asian girl’s shoulder only for a second before a tall, attractive slim but toned blonde spun him around.
“Boys shouldn’t be telling on girls!”
She used her knee on him too.
“UNNNGH!”
Another cute giggling girl in a long, flowy dress girl kicked him from behind, her slim bare toes curling upwards to cup his balls on impact!
“Yeah Loser!”
“HUHHGH!”
Albert was gasping, dying!
He couldn’t breathe-
He could barely think-
As his nuts were kicked over and over again, by this laughing circle of hot, tall barefooted women!
He was half bent over, his arms still being held by girls from behind-
From the front, he felt hands on his shoulders again, but this time they were Brianna’s.
She pulled him so close, they were practically nose to nose-
He was looking down her slightly unbuttoned shirt at those amazing, firm, round globes that dominated her chest-
He could feel her excited breath on his neck as she hiked up her short, tight skirt to get even more swing on her slim, sock-covered legs-
“And here’s one to grow on,” she whispered in his ear, as gently as if she was about to give him his first kiss.
And then she swung her knee up into his unprotected nuts with the speed of a boxer’s uppercut.
“AHHHHHHHHH!”
Albert actually lifted off his toes for that one!
His whole world was going black!
He was trying to throw up, but he couldn’t-
And the girls were laughing!
He was finally allowed to crumple onto the pavement after that, a crying, gasping, blubbering mess holding his battered balls through his khaki pants.
“Thanks girls,” Brianna said, as the other co-eds slipped their shoes back on, waving as the girls went their separate ways. “It’s hard to do a proper ballnado with just one set of feet.”
“Anytime, Bri!”
“Stay safe!”
“See you in class!”
The hot brunette took a deep breath and slipped back into her own sexy high heels, standing even taller over the crumpled, crying boy in the fetal position below her. Her feet were right in front of his face.
“Don’t ever talk to the Dean about me again. If you do, I won’t be this nice.”
Her feet turned to go, then turned back.
“Oh, and I have a Math paper due on Friday. If you could come over to my room by Thursday night, that would be super.”
***
“I told you to leave her alone for a few days!” Issac told the disheveled Albert back in their room, as Niels handed him an ice bag for his crotch. “I told you if you did, she’d probably forget all about us and go somewhere else!”
“She sought ME out!” Albert wailed, still in pain. His blue balls were so tender, the ice barely helped! “I didn’t do ANYTHING to her!”
“Except go complain to the Dean, which I tried to tell you not to do. AND stop to do some girl-watching in the student center, were all of the Marketing girls hang out.”
“I wasn’t... girl-watching!”
“Dude, it was literally in your story you just told us,” Richard laughed, playing with some Feynman diagrams on a piece of paper.
“Yeah but... this is Assault!” Albert cried. “I’ll... get them thrown out of the university!”
“Were they wearing shoes when they kicked you?” Neils asked, boring a hole through a plastic strut for their first experimental quadcopter.
“What does THAT matter?!”
“Shoes can do a LOT of damage if used for kicks to the balls, especially the sharp heels that professional girls like to wear. So if they all took off their shoes before they kicked you, it shows they weren’t REALLY trying to cause injury, just send you a message. The Dean won’t prosecute them in that case.” To the nervous looks he got from the other boys, Niels sheepishly added, “It happened to a few boys from my high school. The principal never expelled the girls who participated in a ballnado if they were barefoot or in socks.”
“Ball-nado?” Dimitri asked, sounding out the odd word.
Richard laughed. “It’s like a hurricane of ball kicks, all in a row.”
“Ahhh.”
The Russian looked back at the red-faced boy. “So how were their feet?” Dimitri chuckled, mending a few levees in the city-simulating game he and Issac were playing. “Clothed? Or naked?”
Albert shifted the ice-pack nervously on his crotch. “Um... bare.”
Issac sighed. “So the Dean won’t do anything then.”
“So what should I do?!” Albert demanded. “What am I SUPPOSED to do in this situation?”
Issac swallowed, then shrugged. “Maybe just... do her homework?”
“NO!”
***
Albert slept poorly Monday night.
Even on Tuesday morning, he was still walking a little bow-legged to class, and avoided the student center at all costs.
But by the middle of Tuesday he had a different problem.
His balls had stopped being sore, and he had actually started noticing girls around campus again, their tight rears as they walked, the nice bounce of their breasts, the flow of their hair...
And Tuesday night after lights out, with Issac snoring away across the room, Albert actually started to get a little erect under his covers!
He tried to resist-
But every time he thought of cute girls wearing short skirts and long pink and white socks-
NO! he cried inside his own head. I’m NOT going to stoop to that level!
Albert gripped the sheets as his cock got half hard, then three quarters, before he forced himself to think of his latest Physics assignment and eventually got soft enough to go to sleep.
But Wednesday was the toughest yet.
A heat wave struck campus and so every girl was wearing either very tiny shorts or very short skirts or very loose sundresses with long slits cut up the side- everywhere Albert looked, there were smooth, naked female legs and bare calves and nude feet and painted toes-
-and breasts as girls bent over in loose tank tops to pet their dogs-
-and naked backs and shoulders and even a whole ROW of sunbathing bikini girls giggling to themselves as they read magazines in front of the boy’s dorm-
It was torture!
Albert found himself struggling to concentrate for more than five minutes at a time, even in his most interesting classes! And worst of all, his roommate Issac had had his appointment with the school nurse that afternoon-
And so, after lights out, after Albert had laid in bed quietly for a long while, he heard Issac shuffling in the other bed, then breathing heavier, and then... the sounds of furtive stroking!
He was masturbating, with Albert right there in the room!
Albert couldn’t believe it, but he felt his own cock jealously erect as he listened to the other boy pull on his penis faster and faster until-
“Hhhhh-huh!” the other boy gasped under his breath, trying to be as quiet as possible, but still sounding like a yell in Albert’s ears!
And Albert’s backed-up balls ached as he heard the other boy sigh contentedly, clean up with some tissues, and fall into a deep sleep that Albert hadn’t known for days.
***
Thursday was another minor heat wave, and every girl on campus seemed to conspire to wear as little as possible on their long legs or full breasts or tight rears, driving Albert absolutely crazy!
His classes were a waste, he barely took any notes and just tried to get out of there as quickly as possible, just to get some more furtive peeks at the hot girls walking around campus!
Back in his dorm he tried to focus on homework, but he couldn’t even look at an integral symbol without seeing the curves of a woman’s legs-
By late Thursday night he had had enough!
Issac turned in early, and Albert paced up and down the hallway as inconspicuous as a private eye, and when he was sure no other boys were going to the showers, he snuck off with his shower caddy and towel.
He stripped at the benches in front of the huge gang showers, turned on the water and started soaping up.
At first he did his shoulders, chest and arms, but as soon as it became obvious no other boys were coming in to take a shower after 10 pm, very quickly his slick, soapy hands found his already erecting penis!
Oh GOD-
That felt SO GOOD-
Even back home he had never gone five DAYS without jacking off, so this was a record!
He knew he could break any orgasm block if he tried hard enough- he had read Scientific American articles about it- so Albert tried to think of some exceptionally cute girls he had seen that day, but they were just furtive glances as he had walked by- not good enough to have a real stroke to!
Reaching back, his mind started searching for a set of long beautiful legs he could cum to-
-and briefly alighted on Dean Crawford’s, which were long and strong and well-defined the way only a forty year old woman who was fanatic about going to the gym’s could be-
NO! Albert gasped, quickly shaking those thoughts from his head!
Gulping, he tried to remember what the girl in red’s legs looked like-
They were definitely long-
And totally smooth, like she had them waxed all the time-
He started stroking a little faster-
What colors were her toenails? That’s right- pure white!
And her strong back...
Her tight edible ass in that little string bikini...
Albert went up on his toes, breathing faster-
I’d love to peel that little red number off her bouncing breasts and suck on them-
Brianna had some great breasts too-
And he had seen them much closer-
And touched her shoulders-
And smelled her light perfume with his nose inches from her neck-
Her legs in those tight sexy socks and her tight little spankable ass-
And Albert felt an ice-cold magic hand CLAMP down onto his testicles from far away.
“AHH!”
And another impossibly strong cold phantom hand grip his cock and fist, forcing it to stroke even harder than he had!
“AHHHHH!”
And another ice cold lubricated hand extend two freezing fingers right up his rectum, which, along with the hands on his cock and balls, LIFTED him up into the air, his toes no longer touching the wet shower floor as he kicked and screamed!
“AHHHHHHHHH! HEEELLLP!”
Magic!
Sex Magic Levitation!
And in his ears, as if she was standing right on top of him, so soft he could feel her breath brush against his skin, Albert heard Brianna’s voice say:
“Gotcha.”
“No! NO-”
He kicked his legs, reaching for the floor with his toes, reaching for the shower head with his free hand, but to no avail- he was floating backwards against his will, towards the window-sized steam vent high up on the wall!
Brianna’s magic turned the boy around, now slowly going face first towards the vent!
It was more like a huge swinging window, made to get fresh air into the shower easier when the maintenance team cleaned it, so there was no lock, no screen, nothing to bar his way.
And led to a three story drop to his death.
“WAIT! WAIT!” he cried, flailing even harder.
“Come fly with me, little Nerd...”
“NOOOOOOOO-”
Albert screamed in terror as her Sex Powers floated him towards the window, overpowered his grip on the window frame by sheer force, and took him out into the cold night air- head first!
“AHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
There was NOTHING below him!
Just air!
And darkness!
And-
And he was totally naked, dripping wet, with a huge hard-on, OUTSIDE on campus!
“Ahhh! AHHHHH!” Albert cried, flailing his legs!
He heard Brianna chuckle in his ear, and then her hand covering his on his cock started going up and down, up and down-
She was forcing him to beat off, outside where everyone could see!
“NO!”
And then she started flying him across campus!
It was dark on campus at 10 PM, but not dark enough that girls walking together the quad couldn’t see a white, naked, flailing, masturbating boy being flown just above streetlight level, across the open sky above them!
Girls pointed and laughed, their whistles and psychic pinches on his ass making Albert strain and turn red in more humiliation than he had ever known!
Brianna’s psychic hands on his cock and balls and ass went warm, almost loving, and started making him stroke even faster- and he was cumming!
HE WAS CUMMING!
“Oh no you don’t,” her voice laughed, and Albert felt his orgasm blocks redouble!
“AHHHH-FUUUUUUUCK!” he screamed, hitting her blocks, kicking his legs, his abs tightening, his hips bucking as he flew, and the girls walking below him just about died from laughter!
Brianna flew him low over the student center, a little higher over the classroom buildings, slowly gaining height as they approached a big, tall, brick building with cooling towers on top.
The campus Power Plant! Albert’s overloaded mind registered. That means there must be-
“POWER LINES!” he screamed, seeing the web of thick cables coming out of the darkness.
Each carrying 20,000 volts.
Albert started scrambling, clawing at the air with his feet, waving his one free arm.
He was coming in too low!
Way too low!
“NO! Oh GOD NO-”
The stupid girl was flying him without being able to see what was in ahead of him!
Or basing her calculations on the height of the brick building, and not the transmission lines above it!!!
Still stroking because her magic forced him to, Albert watched in terror as the thick, buzzing power lines got closer-
50 feet-
30 feet-
“NO! OH GOD!” the naked boy cried.
20 feet-
10-
“AHHHHHH!” Albert screamed, preparing for that brief, painful flash-
At the last second he heard a girl’s giggle and the magic hands pulled him just up and over the tallest power line and towards the tall tower of apartment buildings behind it that made up the female dorm.
The gasping boy was flown up to the 13th floor of the well-lit apartment building, over a wide balcony, through open sliding glass doors, to be dumped, naked, panting, shaking with fear, his right hand still glued to his mostly hard cock, on the carpet in front of seven tall, hot, laughing girls in just their underwear.
“So,” the brunette giggled to the shattered boy. “Did you enjoy your first flight on Brianna Air?”
***
(TO BE CONTINUED IN A FEW WEEKS, OR ON MY PATREON RIGHT NOW...)
Hate to criticise, love this stuff, that's why I'm here....but this is soooo deep into that trap some of these stories fall into, where the male/female power imbalance is so strong it destroys the viability of the story. No male could EVER attend university under these circumstances...the impossibility of the scenario completely takes me out of any immersion, any interest. It's a shame, 'cos a college setting relatively early into the magic seems so full of potential, but, for me, this story is ruined.
ReplyDeleteAww man, sorry to hear that! One of the things I actually loved about this story was how RESTRAINED the power imbalance was! There’s no boys forced to go to class in the nude, there’s no forced pussy licking or public spankings, and the boys aren’t just sex slaves like my series Sex Powers University sometimes makes them or total slaves like on the Isle of Peternia. I thought this story was quaintly innocent, compared to the my ones!
DeleteBut every story isn’t for everyone, thanks for the feedback, and hope you enjoy other stuff later!
I didn't explain myself well, sorry; it isn't the...erm, "strength" of the power imbalance alone, it's the internal contradictions of a setting that bothers me. Peternia is fine....men are slaves, no problem, that's the setting....this, it's weird to me. Men should be slaves, but also aren't. It's the subtext(? I don't know englit terminology) of the behavior of wider society & authorities to what happens in the story, it makes it non-believable for universities to exist....like, how does the setting function if female degrees are faked by torturing men, and male degrees are ruined by getting tortured. Boys could be forced to be nude, spanked, whatever...that wouldn't actually change much, but the setting can't function as described.
DeleteIIRC Salmando had a story about a motorcycle a few years back that was (to my memory) a good example of what I'm getting at...the setting was basically modern real world society + sex magic, and the way the story unfolded two things seemed clear:
A) Men universally owned property, nobody would consider it strange, exactly the same as the real world.
B) Men absolutely could not own property.
You can have a world where men don't get property rights, or you can have a world where men do, and stealing via sex magic is treated the same way as a carjacker...and you can have a story about a carjacker where the carjacker gets away with it...but you can't (shouldn't) have a world where men simultaneously do and don't have property rights. This is like that to me, you have a university setting and a story that makes it seem (to me) that universities could not function in this society.
Thanks for replying anyway.