A New Spell
by Cordial Knot
This story takes place over a summer break so none of the kids are in school. There is no real reference to any plots in the TV series except for a brief bit about the Helping Hand spell Justin invents fairly early in the series.
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PART 1: NIGHTY-NIGHT, ALEX
“Astral projection is a way for wizards to separate their minds from their bodies,” Jerry said, pointing to some abstract doodles on his chalkboard. “You have to focus and say ‘mesolvo’ and your mind is released.”
“Cool,” Max exclaimed, looking up, “I’ve always wanted to see what my brain looks like!” Alex looked up from picking a loose thread on her sleeve and rolled her eyes. Justin worked to copy down the drawings on the chalkboard and ignored Max completely.
“Uh… no, Max,” Jerry said, “your consciousness is separated. It’s like your body is asleep, but your mind can wander around as a ghost: invisibly.”
“Oh…that’s not nearly as fun,” Max grumbled, and settled down in his chair.
Jerry glared at Max. “Magic isn’t supposed to be fun; it’s supposed to be useful. Astral projection is useful to wizards because, even though they’re separated from their real bodies, they can still see and hear things going on around their astral bodies. Most importantly, they can still cast spells.”
Alex stood up and brushed her hair over her shoulder. “Okay, Daddy, I’m going to go lay down now but don’t worry I won’t be sleeping, I’ll be practicing astral prediction.”
Jerry held up his hand. “First of all: nice try. Second of all: it’s called astral projection, not astral prediction. Sit down, Alex.” Alex sat down and resumed her thread-picking.
“Now, the last part of today’s lesson. Wizards have developed a spell using astral projection to trap a person’s mind in a physical container- it’s called astral snaring. Think of it like a genie, the consciousness is trapped in that object until it is unsealed. We’re running out of time so I won’t go into that now… and in any case it is a very unethical thing to do.
“Alright, you guys know Teresa and I are leaving tonight on our second honeymoon. We’ll be gone for over a week so Justin’s in charge. I want each of you to practice astral projection sometime this week and be prepared to discuss how it feels seeing with only your mind as opposed to seeing normally.”
Almost before Jerry finished, Alex had left the lair to go meet up with Harper. Justin and Max weren’t far behind her. That left Jerry to clean up alone and wonder, as usual, how much of his carefully prepared lessons the kids actually listened to.
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That night, after wishing his parents a safe trip, Justin climbed the spiral stairs up to his room. He sprawled out on his bed thinking eagerly about where he should go for his astral projection assignment. He finally decided to project himself down the street to the art museum. After all the assignment was to compare real sight and projected sight- what better way than by comparing art?
Justin sat up and rested his back comfortably against the headboard of his bed. “Mesolvo.” With a sensation like floating to the surface of a pool, Justin was suddenly looking down at his own body. Justin found he was able to move by simple willpower, just as his spellbook described. As a spirit, he left his room and drifted down the hall. He heard the shower turn on and realized it must be Alex.
Hmmm, Justin thought to himself, I can cast spells even as a projection. Why not use magic to write on the fogged up mirror in the bathroom? Tell me that won’t freak Alex out when she gets out of the shower.
Justin willed himself through the bathroom door and, just like that, he was inside. So was Alex. She hadn’t stepped into the shower yet, but she had done a splendid job of removing every article of clothing she had. Alex started humming and ran her fingers through her dark hair. Justin was transfixed as Alex leaned forward to check her face in the mirror. Her small breasts stretched as she leaned over the sink, her nipples barely brushing across the top of the faucet. Curve flowed into curve as Justin’s eyes traced his sister’s body from her slender neck to her pale back to her incredibly cute butt and further down her long legs.
Alex straightened up and stretched, giving Justin a perfect view of her entire body. As she stretched a small groan of pleasure escaped from her parted lips. Justin was pretty sure that if his consciousness was still connected to his body, his cock had just torn a hole in his pajamas. That thought brought him out of his trance a little.
This is my sister; I need to get out of here, Jusin thought. But as a projection he could only move by willpower, and right now there was no way he could find the will to leave his sister. After several agonizing hours, or perhaps it was only a few moments, Alex stepped into the shower and closed the curtain. Able to think clearly now, Justin managed to find his way back to his body. All thoughts of the art museum were gone: Justin was consumed with a burning lust for his sister.
It’s not like I haven’t realized she’s growing up, Justin thought. I just never thought about her in that way before.
Justin tried to sleep. He tried thinking of other girls at his school. Nothing worked. Finally Justin sat up and glanced at the clock next to his bed. It was 2:00am and he was no closer to getting to sleep.
I need to get this out of my system. One night, that’s it. I know the spells, I can make it so that she won’t remember a thing. Then I can get on with my life.
Justin flicked on the lights in his room. He checked his spellbook for instructions on astral snaring. Confident that he could complete the spell before Alex could counter it, Justin crept downstairs to find scissors and an empty jar. Finding both in the kitchen, Justin tiptoed back upstairs.
Justin opened Alex’s door slowly to avoid any creaking. He glanced around the room before going in, ready to mumble an excuse if she was awake. Alex was completely asleep, sprawled out over her comforter. Her oversized shirt was riding up to reveal black panties with a tiny white lace bow along the top. Moving more slowly than ever, Justin knelt on the floor next to her and cut off a lock of hair. Stepping back, Justin tipped the hairs into the jar he had found. Now for the astral snaring spell: “Mesal viteus.” The words were spoken in a whisper, but it was enough to wake Alex. Frozen in horror, Justin watched as Alex began to sit up.
“Justin? What are you d-” Before Alex could finish the spell took effect, white smoke began pouring out of her mouth and flowing into the jar. She seemed to be screaming, trying to stop the smoke, but no sound came out. On and on the smoke came; Justin stood staring dumbly as Alex began to cry silently, struggling against the spell that was ripping her mind from her body. When the smoke finally ended Justin clamped the lid shut on the jar. Alex’s body fell forward onto the bed, completely limp.
PART 2: MY DOLL
Justin hesitantly reached out to touch Alex. No reaction.
Well of course not, Justin thought, there’s no mind, it’s just her body. I’m all alone with her body.
At that point Justin lost control. Dropping the smoke-filled jar to the floor, he launched himself onto the bed and pulled off Alex’s shirt and panties. It was like seeing her in the bathroom again, but better. This time he could touch her. He twisted his hands through her long black hair. He began massaging her tiny breasts, twisting and pulling at her pert nipples, unable to believe he what he was doing. Then his hands moved further down her pale, silky skin. He reached her pussy and began to stroke it. In the dim light of the room, Justin could see Alex’s slack expression. But even without a mind, her body still reacted to his touch instinctively. He alternated pinching and massaging her clit as her body trembled. He teased Alex’s helpless body into orgasm after orgasm. Each time she came violently, thrusting forward and shuddering as waves of pleasure coursed through her. At some point Justin ripped off his own pajamas and pulled Alex up between his legs, so that her firm butt was constantly rubbing against his increasingly hot cock. Finally, Justin had to finish it. He flipped Alex’s limp body back onto the bed, face up so that he faced her glazed eyes. He straddled her and began thrusting into her, hard. Soft moans of bliss and pain accompanied each thrust, along with the inevitable blood as he tore her hymen. Pleasure built up until Justin was aching and he released into his little sister as she herself came helplessly for a countless time.
After he had calmed down a little, Justin realized that he wouldn’t be able to stop after this one time. He knew he had a week without having to worry about his parents, Max was the problem. There was only one thing to do. Having found another jar in the kitchen, Justin opened the door to Max’s room. He cut off some of Max’s hair and with barely a breath murmured “Mesal viteus.” Max’s mind was transferred into the new jar without even waking him. Justin set the jar on Max’s nightstand; there was no danger in leaving it. After all, Justin was now the only person in the house in control of his own body. Justin made a quick stop in his room to find his video camera. Then he returned to Alex’s room, set up his camera, and managed to find ways to pass the time until morning.
PART 3: MY PUPPET
Justin woke up with Alex’s naked body pressed up against his. She was nestled into his shoulder with one arm across his chest and her breasts pressing into his side. All in all, not a bad way to wake up. Justin stood up and was surprised to find that he was getting bored. Not with Alex, she had the best body he had ever seen. Justin was getting bored with making love to what was essentially a limp doll.
“There has to be a way to give her a personality without using her real mind,” Justin thought aloud. “Of course, the Helping Hand spell! I started out with a plastic hand but I animated it and gave it the compulsion to do whatever I say.”
It only took a few minutes before Justin had an altered personality spell ready for Alex. As he cast the spell, Justin watched Alex’s dull eyes fill with something approaching intelligence. With this personality replacing her old mind, Alex would want to do nothing but help him in whatever way he asked.
“Alright, Alex, I need you to do something for me.” Justin said it hesitantly, not sure that his improvised spell would work.
“Of course,” Alex said slowly. She sat up, staring dully at Justin. The spell gave her the rudiments of speech and understanding but she would not have the presence of mind to act on her own. If she was starving and sitting next to a plate of food, she wouldn’t eat unless someone told her to.
“I need you to come over to me and start sucking on my cock. You have to make me cum, Alex, that is your only purpose.”
“My only purpose,” Alex murmured quietly as she moved to obey.
I could get used to this, Justin thought, staring between his legs as his little sister gingerly took his entire cock into her mouth. With her tongue, Alex began playing with the head of his cock. Justin ran his fingers through her hair, clenching his hands into fists every time she almost made him cum. He managed to hold out for a while, but it got harder and harder as Alex began making mewing noises whenever he clenched her hair. In the end, all coherent thought vanished and he gave in to her.
PART 4: AND THEN THERE WERE THREE
This is so wrong, Justin thought to himself. I’ve turned my sister into a sex puppet. Still, while I’m being this twisted, why not take it a little further? After all, Alex and I have been having sex for days, this is my last night with her before Mom and Dad come home. Alex is always complaining about Gigi picking on her at school. How much fun would it be to force both of them into a threesome with me?
Justin brought Alex downstairs with him and looked up Gigi’s phone number in the student directory. It was the first time he had taken Alex out of her room and he paused a moment, remembering that the last time she had been downstairs Alex (and Justin himself) had no idea of what this week would turn into. Leaving aside his thoughts, Justin dialed Gigi’s number and made Alex sit down next to him on the couch. As he was waiting for Gigi to pick up Justin began idly rubbing Alex’s breasts, making her whimper.
“Hello?”
“Hi Gigi, this is Justin Russo. Listen, I was wondering if you’d be willing to babysit Max tonight so I can go out. I’ll pay you triple your usual rate, since it’s such short notice.”
“Isn’t Max a little old to- never mind, you’ve got yourself a babysitter. I’ll be there and I only take cash.”
“Great, Gigi, looking forward to it.”
“Huh? Why are you looking forw-”
Justin hung up the phone, moved his hand downward, and played with Alex’s pussy until she climaxed.
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The doorbell rang and Justin opened it to find Gigi standing outside in a low-cut pink top and matching short skirt. Bitch, Justin thought, she knows Max has a crush on her. She’s probably expecting to flirt with him so he’ll make dinner for her and whatever else she wants.
“Hi Gigi, thanks again for coming.”
“Whatever, just remember: cash only.” Gigi brushed past Justin and glanced around the room, looking for Max.
“Max’ll be down in a minute,” Justin assured her. “Hey would you mind helping me out with a project for my chemistry class? I need a hair or two to test for trace elements of-”
“Fine, here,” Gigi interrupted, running a hand through her flowing blonde hair and holding out the loose strands to Justin. “But you’ll have to tack on ten dollars to my babysitting rate.”
“Fine,” Justin said, laughing as he dropped the hairs into an empty jar on the counter. “Mesal viteus.”
“Umm…bless you” Gigi managed to say before white smoke began streaming out of her mouth. Gigi staggered backwards until she reached the wall, all the while unable to do anything to stop the spell from leeching away her mind. She tried clawing at the smoke, but it kept flowing past her into the jar. As the last tendrils of smoke escaped from her mouth, Gigi’s body collapsed to the floor.
Hmm, how cute, Justin thought as he flipped up Gigi’s skirt, panties with little hearts on them. Justin rolled Gigi over until she was face up on the floor and began stripping her. He tugged off her outer clothes, leaving her in nothing but a white lace bra and those heart-studded panties. Justin reached under Gigi’s back and unclasped her bra, maneuvering her limp arms so that he could pull it off of her.
Well, there’s a surprise, Justin thought, Gigi stuffs her bra. Her breasts were even smaller than Alex’s. Justin bent forward to kiss Gigi on each nipple, using his tongue to play with each one. Then Justin began kissing Gigi on her lips, forcing his tongue inside her mouth, while rolling her wet nipples between his fingers.
“Hey Alex,” Justin called her out from the other room. “I need your help making Gigi orgasm. But I want you to only use your mouth.”
“Only my mouth,” Alex repeated dully as she bent down on all fours in front of Gigi.
Using her teeth Alex pulled off Gigi’s panties, revealing her hairless pussy. Justin watched as Alex teased Gigi’s mindless body with her tongue. Gigi began shivering as Alex pressed her tongue deeper between her legs. After a few minutes Gigi came violently, her hips involuntarily thrusting upward towards Alex’s face. Alex, her face dripping with juices, looked up blankly for her next instructions.
Justin smiled. “Keep going, Alex. Don’t stop teasing her pussy until I tell you to.” Alex obediently lowered her head back to Gigi’s now drenched pussy. Justin moved to stand directly behind Alex, watching appreciatively as her butt bounced up and down. Justin shifted forward and began to lick Alex’s pussy as she continued to lick Gigi’s. Not letting up with his tongue, Justin started forcing his fingers in and out of Alex’s butt.
When Alex began moaning as loudly as Gigi, Justin figured it was his turn. Unzipping his jeans, Justin pulled out his hard cock and began shoving it deep into Alex. Justin came while Alex continued to lick Gigi into another orgasm.
PART 5: ALL TIED UP
After a few hours of fun with his two beautiful slaves, Justin began to consider his other fetishes.
“Hey, Alex, I think it’s time for some bondage. What do you say?”
“Yes…Justin.” Alex stood shakily, leaving Gigi’s mindless body panting on the floor. She started moving over to him, a little cum dripping out of her pussy as she walked.
“No, Alex, I’m done with you for the moment. Just help me bring Gigi upstairs.” Between the two of them, they managed to carry Gigi’s limp body (and the jar holding her mind) up the staircase and into Justin’s room. Justin rummaged in his closet and pulled out a set of four handcuffs, perfect for attaching to the rails of his bed. He had never had the courage to ask any of his girlfriends to try them out, but now he had two pretty girls to experiment on. Justin fixed handcuffs to Gigi’s wrists and ankles, attaching the ends to his bed so that she would only have a few inches of movement. Seized by inspiration, Justin ran downstairs and came back with some duct tape. Justin stuffed a pair of his boxers into Gigi’s slack mouth and sealed it with a thick strip of tape.
“Now for the fun part.” Justin uncapped the jar holding Gigi’s mind and the smoke immediately returned to her body, inhaled through her nose. Gigi’s eyes flashed open and confusion turned to fear as she took in her surroundings. She thrashed against the cuffs and tried to scream. Of course having boxers shoved half way down your throat can make screaming a little difficult.
“Damn,” Justin said. Seeing Gigi completely conscious and utterly helpless was getting him very excited very quickly. Enjoying his domination, Justin began licking her breasts and tracing his fingers up her thigh toward her pussy. Gigi’s nipples grew hard and her pussy felt warm as she was unwillingly aroused. Helplessly, Gigi began crying as Justin slowly moved his tongue down along her stomach toward her pussy. Justin spent several blissful minutes slurping up her juices before moving on. Still naked, Justin moved down the bed until he was between Gigi’s tied legs and positioned his cock at the tip of Gigi’s pussy. Gently he began moving it in and out of her, not too far in, just enough to elicit a whimper.
Then, with no warning, Justin thrust forward hard and fast- completely ripping through Gigi’s hymen. Gigi threw her head back, screaming almost without sound, and tried to buck him off, but it was useless. Justin was so aroused by Gigi’s squirming that he came in a few minutes. Gigi sagged under him as her body filled up with his cum.
“It’s alright, Gigi.” Justin stroked her head as she tried to pull away from him. “You won’t remember any of this. Mesal viteus.” Smoke began pouring out of Gigi’s nose and returning to the jar that still held her hair. Scooping up the jar, Justin replaced the lid as the last of the smoke returned. Justin cast a lingering look at Gigi’s now limp body. Glancing toward a corner of the room, Justin saw Alex watching him without expression.
“Come on Alex, I need you to unbind Gigi and clean her up. We’ve got to get ready for when Mom and Dad come home tomorrow.”
PART 6: FUN’S OVER
Affectionately nicknamed the “Men in Black Spell,” a discontinuous memory spell removes a chunk of time from a person’s memories and replaces it with false memories. The genius of the spell is that the target’s own brain creates the false memories based on other knowledge it has. For example, Justin would simply cast the discontinuous memory spell on Gigi to remove her memories starting from when she entered his house. Because her brain knew that she was coming over to babysit, it would generate false memories of spending a night playing board games alone with Max.
After the hours of fun with Gigi, it was getting close to midnight: the time Gigi’s parents were expecting her home. Since his parents were coming home the next day, Justin decided to restore Alex’s and Max’s minds too.
Justin made sure to dress Gigi and Alex the way they had been when he stole their minds. He worked Gigi’s body back into her top and shirt and told Alex to get dressed in her pajamas again. Then Justin positioned Gigi outside his front door, told Alex to go to her bedroom, and made sure Max was still in his bed. He cast the discontinuous memory spell on each body. Because there was no mind to alter, the spell would simply sit on the body until the mind returned. Of course, Alex and Gigi had an additional spell cast on them that would eliminate any lingering soreness from their experiences. That done, Justin sat down in his room and uncapped the three jars. White smoke gushed out from the jars, each mind instinctively drawn back to its body. After a few minutes, Justin went across the hall to check on Alex. She was sitting up in her bed, looking around dazedly.
“Hey Alex, I didn’t think you’d be up. I forgot I left my camera in here.” Justin walked over to Alex’s dresser and picked it up.
“Why did you leave it in here?” Alex didn’t look suspicious, just puzzled.
“I’m making a documentary of our family so I have something to remember you guys when I’m off at college,” Justin said smoothly. “I didn’t want to forget how messy your room is.”
“Oh, okay. But don’t film me now, I’m not decent.” Alex gestured at her lap, where Justin could barely see her black panties below her oversized shirt.
“Don’t worry, I won’t. By the way I don’t feel like we saw each other much this week. What have you been up to?”
“Oh you know,” Alex looked vaguely confused for a moment. “I’ve just been doing what I usually do.”
“Right, sorry to bother you. Good night.” Justin closed the door and went back to his room to start uploading a week’s worth of video to his computer. After all, he had to have something to remember Alex by when he was off at college.