Dark Magic
Added 2022-03-01 13:06:34 +0000 UTC
“Come on Josh, hurry up!” Bella chastises as she walks gleefully through the woods. The young man reluctantly follows suit, his other friend Tiffany close behind with a knowingly smug smile.
Josh laments his current predicament, wondering how it’s ended up this way. When his two close friends revealed themselves as witches, he thought it meant the three would go on constant adventures. Instead all Bell and Tiffany did was bully him into doing whatever they wanted. Not that they needed any more of an advantage over him, given his obvious crush on the two.
Everyone has their fancies, and Josh’s had always been alternative girls. He couldn’t help it! No matter how silly, he always found himself doing whatever a woman of his interests would want of him. A fact Tiff and Bella would playfully take advantage of for their own fun.
The word “fun” being defined by Tiffany and Bella as tickling poor Josh until he was blue in the face. Even before they decided to let him in on their secret they always enjoyed making him squirm under their fingers. Especially his admittedly overgrown souls which lead to his nickname in the gang, Big Foot.
Back in the day they would simply gang up on him in the hallways or during their shifts. Since they were smaller, Josh never saw their attacks coming. He was powerless to stop their tiny fingers from skittering up his t-shirt and making him break out into giggles right there in front of everyone.
Now *with* their powers, their games had only become more sneaky and twice as dastardly. Now entire lectures would seem all the slower with a pair of phantom hands lightly scratching at his souls. At this point he could never tell if his friends were pranking him, or his foot just itches…
Through it all though, Josh continuously goes along with whatever is asked. The teasing and humiliation possibly even making him fall harder for the two of them. Which meant the line was always being pushed, and today would be no different.
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“Alrighty! This looks like the perfect spot to practice!” Bella cheers, swinging her arms in the air in a grand gesture to the open forest before them.
“Cool, get that pentagram set up” Tiffany directs, turning to Josh and looking him dead in the eyes. “As for you Big Foot. Strip!”
“Pffffhaha’” Bella titters off to the side, mapping out the symbol and grabbing her spray can.
“Wait what? You never said anything about me being naked for this!” Josh exclaims in flustered surprise. His beard mercifully covering his crimson cheeks.
“How are we going be able to see what works best if you’re covered up? Don’t be a baby!” The tomboy laughs, cocking a hand to her hip.
“Bella come on, help me out here!” The bashful man looks over to the side for some form of back up, but gets none.
“Don’t be a spoil sport Josh! You promised to help us practice today, so this is what we need!” Bella reminds him, smiling cheerfully as she finished up the last few lines of the symbol.
“Yea! Don’t be a spoiled sport!” Tiffany repeats teasingly, not taking her eyes off Josh’s.
“I… uh… crap…” The young man tries to find some words to string together, but comes up short. “Could I at least-“
“Your taking too long!~” Tiffany exclaims in fake annoyance, snapping her fingers.
Almost instantly Josh felt a firm grip on his nuts. Not painful, but enough to teasingly bring her sub to full attention. Tiff’s eyes flash with amusement as Josh reacts in that helpless way she’d never admit to finding cute.
“AH! AH! AHHHOKAY! OK! LEHEHET GO!” Josh pleads as his body goes rigid, not making any sudden movements while his jewels were being “inspected”.
“Less talking! More stripping!” Tiffany demands, her smile only getting bigger as she speaks. Giving his balls a playful squeeze to move things along.
“Yea Josh! Hurry!” Bella giggles girlishly as if nothing was wrong.
“OK! OK!“ Josh relents. Hoping his consent would make the hand vanish, but it was clear he was going to have to carry on and deal.
As quick as Josh can he takes his cloths off while his two friends watch in glee. With each article removed he can feel the grip of the hand loosening until it becomes only a delicate little tickle at the bottom of his balls. It doesn’t vanish when he’s naked either. Leaving him there in the forrest, nude, hands covering his hardening cock as his balls were magically molested.
“There! U-Urgh… HAPPY?!” Josh shouts, his blush so bad at this point not even his besrd could hide it.
“Bro, why are you so hard!!!” Tiffany busts out into laughter. Josh’s hands doing a poor job at hiding the throbbing rod he was sporting.
“SHUT UP!!!!” The young man bites back, humiliating unable to hide just how aroused all of this was making him.
“Awww! The poor thing is twitching!! It’s so cute!!” Bella coos, her input only making it worse.
“Yea, I guess the whole big feet saying is true haha!” Tiffany laughs again, not taking her eyes off the topic of conversation.
“THATS BECAUSE YOU’RE TICKLING MY BALLS!!!” Josh shouts again, unsure if he could get much louder.
“Me? I’m not doing anything!” Tiff lies knowingly, wiggling her fingers to show her hands are free. “I always could if you want!”
“Yea! Me too!” Bella join, flicking her finger in the naked young man’s direction.
And before Josh knew it the phantom hand between his legs tickles faster. Another magic appendage jointing in as they both take one testical each.
“AHAHA! WHAHAIT! NOAHA!” The young man raves, losing his balance and falls to the floor.
Before his body hits the floor though, he vanished in a red mist and re-materializes in the middle of the pentagram. The tickling now gone, he sits there motionless as the magic kept him still.
“Hey! I-I can’t move!”
“Yea, duh. Do you honestly think you’re gonna be able to stay put during any of this? It’s going to tickle sooooooooooo bad.~” Tiffany boasts knowingly, enjoying making her friend squirm.
Bella meanwhile pulls out the bible-sized book of spells and incantations he had only seen for a few times now. As the book opens, the forrest around them turns. A evil red light bathing the atmosphere in an aura as if they were summoning the devil. The two girls giggle and whisper as they pick what to chose first.
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“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAH-STAHA-STAHAHAHOP’ OHAHAH GAAHAHAHAD! NAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAH! AHAHAHAHAAH!”
Josh wails as phantom hands unabashedly bombard his body with invading, prodding fingers.
They were everywhere and ruthless. Four of them at each of his armpit, while even more gather and flutter their fingers against his sturdy frame. The ones not participating in the attack simply wait their turn on the outside, wiggling their fingers in anticipation for the fun to come.
Bella and Tiffany meanwhile entertain themselves with Josh’s foot on each of their laps. There’s just so much to tease and torture that it calls for the two wicked witch to divide and conquer. All the while Josh couldn’t move a single muscle.
“Christ, I forget just how big your feet actually are. I bet you have more nerves on these things then any guy on earth! No wonder you’re so ticklish!” Tiffany mocks, running her skittery black nails down his left foot like a waterfall.
Josh’s hard-on stays upright the entire time, begging for attention. Sadly, the only kind he can get is in the form of fiendish fingers having their way with his sensitive nuts. His blue balls keeping a thick layer of sexual tension throughout the entire session.
Making it worse is the demonic beast the girls had summoned to join in the fun. Every thirty minutes its monstrous tentacles come up from the floor for some fun of it’s own. Edging his cock with the feather duster the girls had given it.
Every time Josh is about to blow, the evil tendrils slink off back to the depths of hell. Leaving him with only with the frustrating ache and the mocking coos of it’s mistresses. His feet only becoming more ticklish with each failed orgasm.
“HAHAHAHAGAAHAHAHAD! LEHEHAHAHAHATHEHEHEHE CUHHAHAHAM! PLEHEHSE! PLEHEHAHAS—PLEASE!!! HAHAHAAAAAA!!!!”
But his cries fell on def ears as the two girls simply turned to the second page of their spell book, excited to see what else they can conjure up. Josh meanwhile continues to lose himself under the wrath of the magical tickling. Thinking to himself that maybe in the future he should go for a different type of girls.
…. Like that would ever happen.
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