Date: Wed, 7 Sep 2022 21:43:57 +0000 (UTC) From: Thomas Hayes Subject: The Mage's Tale Chapter 1 The Mage's Tale Chapter 1 This story is a work of fiction involving magic, body swap, and bestiality. Read ahead with that in mind. I never knew the true extent of who I was when I was young. I knew I was a boy who had an average life with average tastes. Average parents with average money. Thoroughly average, I thought. It wasn't until high school that I found out just how wrong I was about that, that I had a gift few people do or even that few know about. I had always felt a kinship with other boys. At first it was no more than the average boy who doesn't care for girls and only has friendships with other boys. But as my body began to transition into manhood, it went beyond that. I felt somehow connected to them, attracted to them in a way that was difficult to describe. I found myself being able to judge their character from barely any interaction with them, and I knew instinctively when they were having dirty thoughts. Given the fact that I and my peers were going through puberty at the time, this was frequent. I found myself with a rock-hard dick every ten minutes or so, much more often than my peers did. I thought that it was just part of puberty, after all, that is what those cringy sex ed classes told us would happen. But it was more than that for me. Whenever a boy near me had sex on his mind, my cock would harden along with his own. The thought of that would turn me on even more, so even if the hard on was short and fleeting for him, I was often hot and bothered about it most of the day at school. I felt my attraction for my classmates deepening. I would imagine what my friends looked like with hard-ons, pumping them up and down until orgasm. It was torturous on some days to wait until I got home to masturbate. I masturbated every day, usually with some residual image of a boy from my class on my mind. Not long after this time, I started seeing the changes that the girls were going through. I was hard not to notice, especially since my male classmates would find it difficult to not talk about them when the girls were out of earshot. I started realizing the aesthetically pleasing aspects of the female form. Maybe it was the odd connection I had with the other boys, but I felt some of their attraction by proxy, and I started to lust after the girls as well. The boys still held my interest for longer, but there was something to the girls that was different. One day, after gym class, we were all showering in one of those old school communal showers (our school seemed ancient to me) like we did every day. I had a hard-on, which was not unusual, and the other boys just accepted that I was hard seemingly all the time. I concealed the reason for my erection from them, joking that puberty was not going easy on me. Of course, the eye candy on display was the real reason for my shower erections. This time, I was already hard, but I felt a twinge from one of the other guys a couple spots down from me, whose name was Jack. He was thinking some very dirty thoughts, and it was a major struggle to not jerk off right there. I glanced over at him, and he had a huge hard-on going as well. Strangely, none of the other boys noticed anything. I was fixated, however. Time seemed to slow down, his penis seemed to occupy my entire mind, and suddenly it was like the tension snapped. I blinked in confusion at what had just happened, and looked stupidly at my own hard-on, which felt harder and heavier all of a sudden. I gasped softly as I realized that Jack's dick was now on my body. Not only was it bigger than my dick by at least a couple inches, but he was darker than me, so it seemed really out of place. I looked over at him, and his dick had been replaced with my average sized, pasty dick. I was panicking internally. How did this happen? Am I going to get in trouble, or beaten up? What's going to happen to me? Then I realized that no one seemed to notice that anything had changed, they were still talking and cutting up. Even Jack, whose dick I had taken, didn't notice. I watched him lather and wash my dick on his body without any surprise. Tensely, I finished my shower and dried off, reeling at what had just happened. My underwear felt tighter, and I realized stupidly that it was because it was much fuller now. During the next period, which luckily was the last one for the day, I thought harder about what had happened. I still had no idea how I had done that, nor how no one had noticed anything. Was this change permanent? Or would I revert back at some point? Would I be able to do this again? Would I even want to? My cock (or was it Jack's cock) stiffened at the thought of me being able to do this again. I realized all of a sudden, that I would finally get the chance to play with one of my friend's dicks all I wanted. My new cock seemed to really like that prospect, and I started to notice a bit of precum oozing from the tip in anticipation. That was unusual for me (like everything else that had happened was usual), as I typically had to jerk myself pretty hard for that kind of flow. The school day ended, and the bus ride home was torture. The vibrations, the closeness of the hunky guy sitting on the seat next to me, unaware of the twitching stolen cock in my pants, meant that I paid absolutely no attention to anything that happened on the way home. I didn't even notice that my Dad's car was in the driveway, so quickly was I rushing to my room. I ran upstairs and stripped as quickly as I could, freeing the big drooling dick from my now-too-tight underwear. I sat on the bed and began teasing the unfamiliar length with my fingers, exploring the folds of the foreskin, the ultra-sensitive head, and the exotic dark skin of it. The effect was electrifying. It was better than anything I had felt before, even had I not been turned on by the idea of playing with another boy's dick for the first time. Something about the whole situation was intoxicating, and every part of my new anatomy was tingly and pleasurable. I scooped up some of the precum oozing copiously from the yummy tip and gave it a taste. It even tasted better than mine, saltier but also sweeter than mine, and there was much more of it. I hadn't even started properly masturbating, and I felt ready to explode. Somehow, in all the fascination with my dick, I had not noticed that I had swapped balls with Jack as well. They were a bit bigger than mine had been, but less hairy. I gave them a tease, using the precum as a kind of lube. Oh boy, that was the stuff! I spread my legs out wide, gripped the wonderful dick between my legs with both hands, and pumped rapidly. My eyes rolled back and I could not stifle a loud moan. Less than a minute later I was blasting cum all over my chest, some of it with enough force to hit my chin. I was absolutely wasted on this feeling, though at the time I did not recognize it. All I knew was that I wanted more, and as I was reaching to play with Jack's dick some more, more carefully this time, my bedroom door swung open. I froze, as I saw my Dad standing there with an unreadable expression on his face. "Ah," he said, "I thought I felt something. I suppose it was only a matter of time. Come with me, son. Don't bother getting cleaned up," he said as I was trying to wipe the cum off of me and grabbing my clothes. Still coming down from my orgasm high, I didn't think about what he meant by his words, I just stood up, boner swaying awkwardly, and walked with him down the hallway. We went into my Dad's study, he sat down at his desk and invited me to sit on his lap as he pulled something out of his desk. I felt a bit silly sitting in his lap when I was naked and covered in cum that technically wasn't mine, but I did as I was told. He put and big, old and musty book that I had never seen before on the desk. "Do you know what this is?" he asked. "No," I said, "I've never seen that book before." "Good, that means it worked." "What worked? What is going on Dad?" "Well, at the risk of you not believing me, I'll just say it. Son, you're special. A rare type of person. You're a mage. I am too. That's why I have this book. It's a book of spells and rituals." "What do you mean, Dad?" My mind was reeling from this revelation, and the bizarre circumstances that led to it. "I mean that you have power over other men. Not so much other mages, but normal men. Did you never wonder why you felt so attuned to them? That you could almost feel what they felt? That's because of your powers. Before you ask, this magic isn't like something you might see in a book or a movie. This magic is attuned to the sexual thoughts, feelings, and attributes of men. You can affect them without using the spells in this book, but only under specific circumstances. This book refines your abilities to the point that things like range, duration, and number of targets become very flexible. But your abilities are empathic, you can't affect other men without affecting yourself in some way. That's why you ended up with another boy's cock today. You likely got very turned on and fantasized a bit too hard about touching it, maybe sucking it? Your powers awakened and you swapped cocks with him. Fortunately for you, there are inherent safeguards in place for this kind of thing. Whenever a swap is performed, none of the people without magic of their own will be able to recognize that any change has occurred. That's why you were able to get away with taking a cock that is quite a bit bigger than yours with no repercussions." I thought I felt a stirring of Dad's cock beneath me as he said that last sentence, but I said nothing. The implications of what he was saying were starting to sink in, and I could feel Jack's cock start to stiffen again. Hoping that Dad wouldn't notice and scold me, I asked "Does that mean this is permanent? Or will Jack eventually get his dick back?" I definitely didn't want to go back to my old dick. This new one was too much fun. But I did feel a bit bad for taking Jack's dick from him. "It is permanent until you swap back, if you ever do. Over time, it will start to acclimate to your body, the sensation will go back to normal, and the skin tone will start to match yours. While you decide what to do about this, let me teach you the method of casting the spell safely, and avoiding the casting if you just want to fantasize about a dick." My Dad stood up beside me, stripped down to match me, and showed me the form. I couldn't help but notice that Dad's semi had gotten bigger, and was easily the size of Jack's fully hard dick. I cleared it out of my head and concentrated on learning the technique. Turns out it wasn't too different than what I had done in the showers. "Now you should know that in order to swap back, you will need to be able to see his erection. The easiest way for you would be the showers again, though it may be a while before he gets hard in the showers again. When you make the swap, the same increased libido you feel is opposite in him. So he will likely be soft for several days, maybe even weeks, shower or not. Fortunately, there is another spell that you can use to circumvent this. A scrying spell. Androscrye, it's called. You can mentally call up the image of any man you have seen, and the spell will show you what he looks like in whatever pose you want, clothed or unclothed. When you use androscrye, you can tell the spell that you want him to be erect and naked, and it will show you. Use androscrye to show you Jack with an erection, and you'll be able to swap your dick back with him. This spell takes a good bit of concentration, so don't try to use it at school. Like most of the spells in this book, the casting of it is invisible to any non-mage. No one else will know what you have done. Now bear in mind, this means if you want to keep Jack's dick for a while or even forever, you can and no one but you or me will ever know." I thought a bit about what Dad told me, then asked eagerly, "What else is in this book?" "Much more than that, but that's enough for now. You need to come into your power a bit more before I teach you more. The book will remain hidden until I decide you are ready to learn more. Until then, you should learn more about sex, and everything that you can do with that dick of yours." Dad sat back down, explained a bit more about how sex between men and women worked, then more earnestly in how sex between men worked. My mind swam in the possibilities of oral, anal, manual, and magical sex, and I was soon rock hard again. I glanced back at Dad's dick and it was fully hard now, an impressive 9 inches at least, and starting to throb. "Alright boy, let's finish your initiation," he said, standing up. "Bend over, daddy has one more lesson for you." After what he had just told me, I knew what he wanted, and I was a bit ashamed to admit that I wanted it too. I did what he said, and bent over the desk, Jack's dick smearing the wood with precum. Dad took a fingerful of the cum that had started drying from my chest and stuck it into my virgin asshole. It was colder than I expected, but it also felt great, like it belonged there. Dad pulled his finger back and scooped up one more. I was ready this time, but Dad did something different this time, poking his finger in a place that sent pleasure down my spine. I realize now that he hit my prostate, though at the time I just knew that I wanted more. This time when Dad pulled his finger out, he quickly replaced it with his dick. He muttered a quick incantation, and my asshole felt smoother and stretchier, like it could fit anything. Good thing too, because he likely would have torn something with his big dick had he not prepped me. He pushed into me with a grunt, then stopped to let me adjust to it. Eventually I couldn't take it, "please Daddy, keep going. It feels so good." He grunted at me, then started fucking me in earnest. I let out a gasp as he hit the pleasure spot again and again, using Jack's cum for lube while Jack's cock was gushing precum all over his desk. I was shaking, trembling from the pleasure my Dad was giving me, I never wanted it to end. As my Dad was taking my cherry, I noticed that Jack's cock was starting to throb vigorously, and before I knew it, I was cumming all over Dad's desk, despite not ever touching the cock between my legs. A few minutes later, blissed out from the pleasure, I started feeling the pressure building again. Right as I was about to cum yet again, Dad grunted and drove all the way to the hilt in my ass, I could feel to load he was dumping into me, somehow putting all the pressure on the p-spot, and I came hard. At least as hard as when I first was exploring Jack's dick with my hands, though this time there was a lot less semen. When Dad pulled out with a wet pop, he sighed with satisfaction. Then he told me to clean myself and the desk up before my mom came home. He also said to never mention this or anything about my powers to anyone not a mage, including my mom. "Your powers will dissipate as you and anyone you told forget about them completely. This is a secret for a reason son." I nodded weakly as I hobbled on weak legs out to the bathroom to grab a towel. . . . The next chapter will involve my experimentation with my new powers.