Date: Thu, 12 Aug 2021 11:03:00 +0100 From: Andrew Passey Subject: The Spell Part Five (Young Friends) Fucking hell mate, you look like shit!" Will said the next morning as he met Matt at the end of his road for their usual walk to school. "Yeah I didn't sleep well," Matt replied simply. "Too busy thinking of Rob's dick eh?!" Will asked with a giggle before he stopped himself at the expression on Matt's face. "Shit, you WERE! Fuck does that mean that you are under his spell? That what we talked about yesterday actually happened?" "I don't want to talk about it," Matt said grumpily, which Will took to be a yes. "Ok well that's your choice. Let's say hypothetically you are under his spell. Then we need to find out how to break it. I'll ask my friend who says he'd been out under his spell before and see what he says. Don't worry mate, we'll get through this!" Will said reassuringly. Matt struggled to hold back the tears as he had a bit of an outburst. "Why did he cast a spell on me?! I thought we were really good friends! And now I can't cum unless I think of his dick. And it's all I can think of. He's broken me!" Will stopped walking and put his hand on Matt's arm. "Maybe he doesn't realise he's done it? Maybe he really likes you and fancies you? And that whatever his power is his subconscious has taken charge. Don't worry we'll get through this. Keep it between us though for now. Just act normal around Rob." Matt felt reassured after his conversation with Will. It was probably the lack of sleep that prompted him to tell Will all about it. It still all sounded crazy but he couldn't argue with the facts of the case. Something had changed yesterday and maybe magic was the only logical explanation. Although what was logical about magic? As they walked towards school Will deftly changed the subject as he could tell Matt was upset by everything and Will didn't think it was the right time to talk about it more. Matt's plight had given him an idea on how he might be able to fix everything for all of them. It would just take him a bit longer to put it all together. For now he just wanted to keep Matt's spirits up. They talked about the football from the previous night and Will could sense Matt was beginning to relax. Matt might have been relaxing as they talked about football but he started to feel a bit tense as they approached the school gates. How would he handle seeing Rob for the first time since yesterday. Would Rob be able to tell Matt wanked off thinking about his dick. Well if he'd cast a spell on him surely he would? Would Matt just mentally see Rob naked when he saw him? Matt's blood pressure started to rise as they entered the school gate and headed towards the main building. "I need a piss, I'll see you in class," he told Will as they passed the toilets. Nerves had got the better of him and a piss and some cold water splashed on his face would help. He walked up to a urinal, unzipped and had just got his dick out to start his piss when heard the door go behind him. It made him jump slightly and he would have pissed all over his trousers if he hadn't stopped the flow just before it started. "Hey Matt!" Rob's voice said as he came to stand right next to Matt's urinal breaking all sorts of urinal etiquette. Matt was in one at the far end, there were four other ones that Rob should have chosen as opposed to the one right next to him. As he heard the zip of Rob being pulled down Matt felt very uncomfortable. He tried to focus on his piss but out the corner of his eye he could see Rob's dick head pissing into his urinal. Matt was using his body to shield his dick but Rob certainly wasn't. "How's things?" Rob asked over the sound of both their streams of piss hitting the porcelain. "Um, ok. You?" Matt asked as he finished his piss and shook the few drops off before putting it back in his pants and doing his trouser zip up. As Rob also finished Matt turned to the side to leave and he saw Rob shake his dick dry right in front of Matt. Matt couldn't help but look at it again and felt like Rob was taunting him over what he'd done to him yesterday. "Yeah all good. Knackered though. Sleep shit. You look a bit tired too. Shitty sleep as well?" Rob asked, looking at Matt intently as he started to slowly put his dick back inside his trousers and pants. Matt tried to ignore it and smiled wanly. "Yeah, dunno why. One of those nights where I couldn't sleep and I'd gone a bit crazy from insomnia. Early night tonight anyway." He said as he walked over to the sinks with Rob. "Yeah. I had one of those nights where if I'd just done what I needed to straight away then I'd have slept early but my mind kept whirring. It was your fault anyway!" Rob said with a giggle. "My fault why?!l " Matt asked in confusion as he washed his hands. Rob was certainly to blame for Matt's lack of sleep and Matt didn't want to be blamed for Rob's lack of sleep either. "Well if you'd only have dropped your towel at swimming I'd have had something nice to think about.....ha your face! Ok only messing with you, don't worry!" Rob said giggling as he clapped Matt on the back who blushed. It was like Rob was going out of his way to rub it in his face. That thought made things even worse as the idea of Rob rubbing his dick in Matt's face started to make him harden. Thankfully Rob didn't seem to notice and went back to the night before. "Yeah the problem last night was the old joke...what's the difference between light and hard?" Rob asked as they dried their hands and walked out into the corridor towards their classroom. "Um I dunno what is the difference?" Matt asked. It was too early for jokes given his lack of sleep particularly by the boy who was responsible for it. "You can go to sleep with the light on!" Rob said grinning broadly. "What? Oh!" Matt said, realising what Rob meant. Despite him wanting to be annoyed at Rob he couldn't help but laugh. Rob had an infectious sense of humour and it lightened his mood slightly. It was strange though. Yes like most teenage boys Matt and his friends made wanking jokes all the time but there seemed to be more to it when Rob made them. It was like Rob was deliberately taunting him by showing Matt his dick and making jokes about wanting to see him naked. He'd cast a spell on Matt so now all he could think about was Rob's dick. Did he need to keep showing it to him? It was just making the whole situation worse. Matt resolved just to try and keep things as normal as possible for the rest of the day. Stressing about things wasn't going to make things better. He knew there was part of him that wanted to lash out but that wouldn't improve things either. So he hung out with Will and Rob as usual and tried to make light of things. He was finding it hard though. Every time he looked at Rob he couldn't help but think about what was between his legs. Matt even daydreamed most of the way through maths thinking of Rob's dick and what it would feel like to have it in his mouth. It wasn't something he'd thought of doing up to now but it was clear something had drastically changed inside of him. That afternoon when he got him he wanked off and yet again it was Rob's dick that came to mind. It was the same for the next few days which coupled with the lack of sleep Matt was getting from the stress of it all made him feel he was on the verge of a breakdown. He was concerned that the next swimming lesson was coming up where he might get to see Rob naked again. Would he be able to stop himself touching Rob's dick if it was that close to him again? It all got too much and he decided the best plan would be to skive the day off school by faking a migraine. He'd messaged Will to let him know. "Seriously? You're skiving off because you're worried you can't control yourself around Rob? Fuck, that spell was powerful!. It's tendrils must have wormed themselves deep into your brain!" Will's reply wasn't exactly what Matt needed to hear. "I know. I'm fucked. That's all I can think about. I think I'm going to have to be honest with Rob and tell him what he's done to me," Matt fired back in reply. "No! Don't do that. I spoke to my friend who broke the spell. He said someone got in touch with him and helped him. It was all very mysterious. Anyway I've told him to help you if he could so my advice is just don't stress and let's see what happens. I'll cover for you at school tomorrow!" "Thanks but I'll fake a headache so I've got a legit reason not to go in. Don't worry. I'll be fine, I just need to clear my head!" "Your big head or your little head? Seems to me they're both the problem!" "Don't be disgusting! See you Friday," Matt ended the conversation. He hoped that some time away from school and Rob would help him. It made sense not to confront Rob just yet, after all maybe he'd just cast an even stronger spell if he did? That night in bed Matt felt like he was some sort of addict. He didn't want to think of Rob's dick but at the same time the thrill it gave him as he thought about it was intoxicating. He hoped that whoever Will's friend had used would be able to help him too. Otherwise he'd have to think of an alternative approach. Matt couldn't believe how quickly he'd gone from thinking that magic was a load of bollocks to thinking he was under a powerful spell but at this point it was the only thing that made sense.