Chapter 1

MONDAY

Hello and salutations. Or whatever it is you people say to one-another. I’ve always found you an odd bunch, always coming up with new words to describe your mundane existence with. I say mundane because of course you don’t have access to magic. Well, most of you, but we’ll get to that.

I was about to say that by “you” I was referring to humans, but I suppose technically I’m human too. In the loosest possible sense. You see, I’m a wizard. A natural-born wizard, that is. You see, the ability to channel magic is an innate human ability. It’s all down to hormones. Humans have many hormones, but it’s Sorsone which is the most important. Invisible, scentless and textureless, it has so far remained completely undetected to ordinary science, but it is what gives humans their magical abilities.

Everyone has some Sorsone, but the more you have, the easier it is for you to learn to channel magic. Of course, anyone can learn magic no matter how little Sorsone they have, as they will build up their supply of it as they progress, but those born with large amounts obviously have an advantage.

My parents were both accomplished magic-users, and I inherited moderately high Sorsone levels, although I’ve always preferred to create magic wands and use them to cast spells. Charging them up every few weeks means I can basically relax until the battery runs down.

Most wizards and witches use their magic for very mundane things, but I’ve always been more interested in other things. Such as manipulating people’s minds and bodies to my will. Let me tell you, I never get tired of the endless amounts of lovers I have in my arms, or being waited on hand and foot. Of course, no-one ever remembers what I do to them. Which leads me to my problem. You see, using magic on someone without their consent is generally illegal. Plus most of the stuff I do would probably count as rape, or theft, or torture, or any number of things which are illegal in both mortal and magical courts. So as you can imagine, I’m quite keen to keep my activities quiet. Hence why I don’t have a harem living with me permanently, or anything else which would attract unwanted attention.

I have a problem though. You see, I’ve lost my wand. The wand I use for all my nefarious doings. This would be bad enough, except that, if a wizard or witch finds it they’ll turn it in and I’ll be in deep trouble for allowing a magic wand to be in a position for a Normal to find it. And no doubt they’ll examine the “casting history” on it, and, much like your mother discovering your porn habits on your internet browser, they’ll discover all the things I’ve done and I’ll be arrested. Alternatively, a Normal will find it, figure out what it is, and go on a spree of having fun with MY magical power. At which point someone will likely notice, confiscate the wand, and I’ll be arrested for both my nefarious doings and for allowing a Normal to get hold of my wand.

As you can see, I’m in a bad situation. I need to track down my wand before I’m arrested and have bad things done to me. I lost my wand when I was practicing some teleportation spells, but it got sent somewhere random. Fortunately it seems to have remained on Earth, and I’ve managed to track the magical trace to a small town in America.

MONDAY

Josh Stoney was 17 and a senior in high school. He, his parents and his 15-year-old sister Abbie lived in a modestly-sized home in a decent neighbourhood. They weren’t wealthy, but they weren’t poor either. Josh himself was a rather average young man. Got average grades, and mostly just blended into the crowd at school, along with his friend John.

It was lunchtime, and Josh and John were sat eating their lunch and discussing various things.

“You done the homework for Kirkland?” John asked.

“Fuck, I forgot about that,” Josh said. “What was it?”

“Questions 1-15 on page 229. You’ll never be able to do it before class. It’s in like 10 minutes.”

“Oh yeah, just watch me.”

Unfortunately Josh’s attempts to rush through a large piece of homework in a short space of time before class fell flat when he discovered he’d also forgotten to bring the textbook today.

“This is the second time in a row, Stoney,” said Mr Kirkland. “Once more and it’ll be an after-school detention. Understood?”

“Yes Mr Kirkland, sorry Mr Kirkland,” Josh said.

After that class Josh and John both had PE. And both of them hated PE. It was the class where all the athletic people got to show off and the weaklings got to suffer. Josh and John tried to use their standard practice of standing and watching the others and only getting involved when forced to, which seemed to work, as the rest of the class played soccer and the boys tried to look involved without not actually doing anything. Unfortunately, the fact it was raining and muddy made the whole experience unpleasant.

While they stood there, they gazed over at the astroturf, where the girls were playing hockey. Even in the rain, the sight of the girls running around in tight-fitting sportswear got the two of them rock hard, ruining any remaining hope thy had of playing well.

After PE school was, thankfully, over for the day. Josh didn’t bother getting changed back into his normal clothes, opting instead to stay in his wet, muddy sports kit. He figured they were already soaked that the walk home wouldn’t make them worse.

The walk home was indeed wet and muddy, the weather picking up horribly. Josh couldn’t wait to get home. He did however notice something on his way home. It was sticking out of a bush prominently, too much so to be a twig. Though it seemed to be made of wood, it had quite intricate designs on it that certainly weren’t natural. Josh picked it up, and found it to be rather lightweight, and not too long, but still something substantial.

Josh figured this wasn’t the time or place to examine this thing, so he decided to take it home. Josh got in, took his shoes off, and went straight up to his room. When he was there, he finally got a good look at the thing he’d found. It was indeed covered in all sorts of intricate designs, though it was otherwise little more than a varnished wooden stick. It reminded him of a magic wand.

“Someone must have lost it,” he said. “I’ll play with it later. Right now I just want to get out of these clothes.”

Josh felt the wand grow warm in his hands, and the end light up momentarily. After it did, he felt a breeze on his body. Josh looked down, and found that he was completely naked.

“What the fuck!?” He exclaimed. He looked around, and saw that his muddy clothes were in a messy pile on the floor next to him. Josh looked further around the room, looking for an explanation for his sudden nudification, but he found none. Eventually he looked down at the object in his hand.

“A magic wand...” he said, contemplating the possibility. “No, that’s crazy.” Josh leaned down to pick up his muddy clothes, but then he began to wonder more. It couldn’t hurt to try, could it?

“My muddy clothes be clean, and go back into my drawers!” He commanded, waving the wand. “Neatly!”

The familiar flash and warmth happened, and Josh watched the mud disappear from the clothes. His drawers then opened of their own accord, and his clothes flew into them, folding themselves up before closing the drawers. Josh just stared in awe.

“Oh my God...”

Josh sat down on his bed, looking at the wand and contemplating what he had. With this wand he could do anything he wanted. Couldn’t he? What were the limits? Did he only have three wishes, and he’d foolishly wasted 2 of them? Could he affect people or just objects? How much could he do to them?

Josh stood up, and walked over to his wardrobe, which has a full-length mirror on it. He looked at his large, naked body, and decided to test it on himself.

“Okay ... make my hair red,” Josh said. A wave of the wand later, and Josh’s hair was bright red. “And back to brown.” Instantly Josh’s hair returned to normal, dismissing any idea that he only had three wishes. While thinking about what to do next, Josh looked down at his cock and balls, and grinned.

“Make my cock hard.” Josh groaned as blood flooded into his cock, taking it to full mast almost instantly. Josh poked it in disbelief at just how unbelievably hard it was. He was more erect than he’d ever been in his life.

“Man, this wand sure is thorough,” he said, admiring his erection. He then decided that hair dyes and boners were one thing, but he needed a real test of his power.

“Okay wand, make me orgasm.”

Josh waved the wand, and immediately dropped it. His knees buckled, and he fell down onto his ass. Whereas an ordinary orgasm builds up to the peak, Josh went straight from zero to massive orgasmic contraction. His groin was awash with pleasure as his cock spurted out semen all over the carpet and mirror. Josh leaned back, and enjoyed his orgasm for what felt like forever, but was more like 15 seconds from start to final twitch. He pulled himself up, and looked down at his cock, as well as the mess he’d made.

“Holy shit, I’ve gotta try that again!” Josh leaned over to grab the magic wand, and then pointed it at his groin. “Cock, have another orgasmUHH!”

Right on cue, Josh’s cock resumed cumming, although it was nowhere near as massive as the previous one, due to Josh’s balls having been mostly emptied before, though they still managed to scrape together enough cum for a nice orgasm.

“Guess it’s really draining me,” Josh said, panting after his second orgasm. He’d always assumed magical orgasms would keep his jizz topped up, but apparently not. “Just to make sure though ... Give me another orgasm.”

Josh shuddered, and his cock began contracting again, although his ejaculation was limited to a few small dribbles, meaning the pleasure was rather limited. Once it was over, Josh got to his feet, and waved the wand again.

“Make my carpet and mirror clean,” he said, and in an instant all the cum vanished, although that that was on his skin remained.

Josh walked into the bathroom, and got into the shower. He turned it on, and began washing off the cum, sweat and mud from his body. It was then that he realised he still had the same impossible erection as before. Apparently whatever magic had made him hard was going to keep him that way until he commanded otherwise. He figured he’d leave it hard for now while he showered.

As Josh showered, he thought about the power he now possessed. Should he really be tampering with it? He didn’t know where it came from, or what it was. He was messing with forces he didn’t understand, which meant he could potentially end up in a lot of trouble if those forces caught up with him.

On the other hand, he also possessed the key to getting everything he’d ever wanted. Money, sex, power, sex, fame, sex, and anything else he desired. It would be too much for anyone to resist, let alone a horny 17-year-old. It was decided then. He would continue using the wand.

Josh got out of the shower, dried off, and walked back to the bedroom, his cock still sticking out proudly from his groin. He picked up the wand, and then waved it again.

“I can control my erections with my mind,” he said. He then looked down at his cock, and willed it soft. Sure enough, his dick quickly deflated, going from fully erect to fully flaccid. Josh played with this power for a few minutes, watching his dick quickly switch between hard, soft, and everything in between. He was amazed at how much he could fine-tune it, being able to increase or decrease his erection by the tiniest of margins if he so desired. Eventually Josh put it back to a full boner for his next command.

“Make my cock and balls twice as big.” Josh waved the wand, and he felt a pleasurable warmth envelope his groin. He watched his genitals expand, his balls inflating and his cock lengthening and thickening. When it was done, Josh was wielding equipment which would make most porn stars jealous.

“And now to fix the cumming problem,” he said, waving the wand again. “I’ll never run out of cum. In fact, when I cum I’ll shoot 10 times as much as normal.” Josh felt his large balls tingle intensely, before they calmed down. “Oh, and I’ll never have any refractory periods.” All the fatigue in Josh’s cock then disappeared, being replaced by an eagerness for round 4.

Josh considered zapping himself with multiple orgasms again, but he decided he wanted to try out some proper sex. He got dressed quickly, willing his cock soft again, which allowed him to see that even when soft his cock was still twice as big as before. Josh headed downstairs, passing his 15-year-old sister Abbie as he did, and left the house.

Josh walked the streets with a spring in his step. He held the wand in his hand, and was ready to have magical fun with whatever he wanted. First of all though, he needed to do something about this terrible weather. He looked up at the sky, which was still raining quite heavily.

“Stop raining right now!” Josh ordered, and a few seconds later the rain cut out. “And make it a nice, warm evening.” Despite it being mid-November and rapidly approaching sunset, Josh felt the temperature increase until it was nice and comfortable for him.

Josh went to the first bus stop he reached, and saw the bus approaching.

“This bus is going to the sports centre,” Josh commanded, and the display on the front changed to accommodate Josh’s command. It pulled up, and Josh walked on, waving the wand as he did. “I don’t have to pay bus fare.”

The driver just waved Josh on, and he went to sit down at the back of the bus. Josh looked around at the people on the bus, looking for suitable victims of his prankish magic. His thoughts however were interrupted by a rather loud child. A baby crying its eyes out, with its mother trying desperately to shut it up.

“That baby will stop crying,” Josh commanded, and it did so instantly, much to the relief of everyone on the bus. “That baby will be extremely well-behaved from now on. It will be kind, respectful and obedient to its parents. There, that should help that mom out.”

Josh then looked over at one of the other passengers, a woman in her mid-twenties. She was wearing headphones and reading a book. She wasn’t the hottest girl ever, but she was the hottest girl on the bus, and Josh was too horny to wait.

“No-one on this bus will notice anything me and that girl are doing,” Josh commanded, waving the wand. He then braced himself. “That girl will come over here and give me a handjob.” The woman immediately got out of her seat, and walked to the back and sat down next to Josh. She then yanked Josh’s trousers and boxers down around his ankles (He’d intentionally worn clothes that were easy to get off) and took his cock in her hand. Josh moaned at the pleasurable feeling, revelling in the sensation of having his cock touched by a hand other than his own for the first time. The sensations were then heightened as the woman became jerking his cock.

As Josh sat there enjoying his first ever handjob, he realised that, while she was jerking him off, the woman had gone back to reading her book and listening to her music. She was working Josh’s cock almost absentmindedly while she went about her business. Clearly the wand had interpreted his wish to the letter. Josh was about to fix that and have her much more into it, but he was stopped by letting out a pleasurable whimper as the woman rubbed her thumb along the head of his dick.

Josh looked around, and no-one was paying any attention to the teenager getting jerked off on the back seat, which was relieving. Still though, he felt very embarrassed being half naked in public like this, particularly given the handjob he was receiving. Still, that didn’t stop him from enjoying it. He felt the pressure building up in his cock, and he grabbed hold of the bus seat as he braced himself for the inevitable.

Finally it happened, and Josh was immediately aware that his previous commands regarding his semen supply had worked. Huge quantities of cum shot out of his dick, splattering down the aisle. Josh began humping the air, though he was restrained slightly by the woman still holding his cock as he crashed through his amazing orgasm.