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 Barry's First Magic

   Margie's first go was simple and small.  She wanted personal and
intimate embarrassment of girls she knew.  Barry was different though.  He
thought big.  He asked both Professor Enfer and Robert about some of their
favorite adventures.  After hearing some of it, he decided that he wanted
to put on a very public show.  It was a bit vengeful really.  He didn't
just want to bare a girl.  He wanted to do it for the world.

   He just sort of wandered, looking for the kinds of girls he always
noticed that he couldn't ordinarily even make eye contact with.  He saw one
girl at a time that would have been acceptable, but he wanted at least two.
Two is what he found.  The one that caught his attention first was Betty,
big titted, fabulously curvaceous Betty.  You could see her from quite a
distance.  As Barry got closer he recognized the girl with her, one of
Betty's hot hot hot friends, Valerie.  What a perfect pair.  Barry's heart
was pounding with trepidation.  Could he really do this?  He had once
actually managed the nerve to ask Valerie out once.  Of course he hadn't
only been rejected, she had been loud and insulting.  How he would love to
force her to strip down.

   The moment his magic took hold of them, he could feel it.  It was real!
"Come on over here girls!" They did.  He didn't know how long he could hold
them, so it was a risky thing, but he had to see it through.  Besides the
location was perfect.  It was a wide open space with plenty of people
around.  These two girls were going to put on a show.  "Get that off the
top of my car." Barry was overjoyed to see them obey.  He didn't have to
control each individual motion, they just did as they were told.  They
untied the kiddie pool that he had tied to the top of his car.  Without
even being told they set it down where he wanted it.  Meanwhile, he had
gotten the two coolers of ice water out of his trunk.  "It's a hot day out,
isn't it?  I bet you girls would love to cool off."

   The day wasn't hot at all.  In fact it was rather nice.  Still the two
sexy young coeds agreed with smiles.  Barry enjoyed that, but he wanted to
enjoy their public humiliation even more, so he let their natural
expressions show instead.  "Strip down to your underwear, girls." Barry's
eyes got wide as they started undoing their clothes.  People around started
paying close attention, pointing it out to whoever was nearby.  The girls
themselves had looks of panic and dread.  They knew what was happening. 
They had both been targeted by Professor Enfer before, Betty more than
once. They hadn't been made to get naked for a crowd though.  This would be
terrible.

   Barry was happy to find that he could keep the crowd at bay.  No one
could come any closer than he wanted them.  Beyond that, he had no control
over them, but it was enough.  Knowing that, he started the show.  He had
Betty and Valerie dump the ice water in to the kiddie pool.  He had allowed
them just enough freedom of action to protest lightly.  "It's going to be
too cold," Betty said.  "I don't want to get in there," Valerie said.

   Of course, Barry wasn't having that.  "Don't be ridiculous girls.  Get
in that nice, icy water."

   Betty dipped her toes in and immediately her shoulders hunched up. 
Mercilessly, Barry prodded the girls along mentally.  In moments they were
sitting in the cold, cold water.  They were shivering already, Valerie's
jaw quivering wonderfully.  Barry told them, "Help each other cool off. 
That's right." The girls splashed each other and poured the ice on each
other, soaking them thoroughly as the cold kept up their discomfort.  Cold
as they were, they both just as bothered by the fact that their underwear
was less than opaque.  It wasn't entirely see through even soaked through,
but it clung to them and if you looked close you could make out their
nipples.  Barry had a huge smile.  "Stand up girls."

   They were mortified as they did as they were told, arms rubbing along
their wet and chilly skin, both for warmth and to ward off a bit of the
leering around them.  Of course that wasn't helping much.  They were
surrounded by smiles and whispers and unwelcome compliments.  Barry tossed
some soap to Valerie who caught it easily since her hand was directed by
the magic.  Barry told her, "Since you're wet and undressed already, you
might as well clean yourselves up a bit."

   Barry hadn't compelled either girl to follow through with that though.
They knew that it would happen no matter what though.  Betty whispered to
Valerie, "We have to do this, don't we?" Valerie was hopeful when she
asked, "Do you want to go first?" Betty did take the soap and start
spreading it over her arm.  The magic caused it to leave a thick white
trail of lather.

   Barry wasn't satisfied yet though.  "Not like that.  You'll have to take
the rest of that off." The girls felt the power of the magic grip them, but
they were able to speak freely.  They whined and pleaded, "Don't make us do
this!" "There's so many people here!" "Please let us go!" "Please!!"

   Barry turned in place to address the twenty or so men and eight or so
women that had gathered around his display.  "What do you think folks? 
Should I let the girls go?" There were a few affirmatives, but they were
drowned out by the demands for a better show.  "Keep going!" "Let's see
some tits!" "Get those bimbos naked!"

   Of course the crowd didn't know why it was the girls were doing a they
were told.  In fact, few of them expected the demands for nudity to be
followed.  Barry gave the girls a wink as he said, "The crowd has spoken.
How about getting those bras off?" The girls did as they were told, faces
frowning with timid anger.  Betty's tits were big.  Very big.  They weren't
just big either.  They were beautiful.  A moment later Valerie was topless
as well for the delight of the crowd.  Valerie's tits were not big at all.
In fact they were more than a bit on the small side.  They were wonderfully
pretty and exquisitely firm things though, tipped with dramatically pink
nipples.  Barry took in the mouthwateringly enticing contrast for several
moments before allowing the girls the minimal dignity of covering and
complaining.  "Stop looking at us!" "Why are you all staring?" So their
statements weren't entirely intelligent, how can you blame them considering
their predicament?

   Barry demanded happily, "Put your hands up, girls!  Let us see what
you've got!" Against their will, the girls' arms raised and the people
surrounding got a good look at both pairs of luscious tits.  "Dance a bit
for us." The girls started in like background dancers from an eighties rock
video.  The small crowd grew a bit as the attention attracted more people
to the naked spectacle.  Betty and Valerie both had the sourest, most
juvenile tantrum expressions on their pretty faces.  Barry asked the crowd,
"Who wants to see them without the panties?" Of course there was quite a
happy noise for that suggestion.  Barry had the girls stop dancing.  Their
hands moved to their waistbands.  He let the suspense linger for the two of
them for a few moments.  Valerie stayed quiet, not wanting to entertain
their tormentor any more than she had to.  Betty couldn't help it though.
She whined, "Don't make us do this!  Not in front of everyone!" Her protest
turned into a squeal as she started peeling her panties down, revealing a
gorgeous patch of brown fluff.  Below that you could see her lovely pussy
lips, completely unadorned.  Bush and lips, this was a girl who liked to
have the best of both worlds.  The crowd was getting the best of both as
well as she turned in place, whimpering as her spectacular muff was
displayed for everyone on every side.

   Barry pointed to Valerie, "Your turn now."

   "NO!" But it was going to happen.  In fact, Barry motioned to Betty,
making her move to remove her friends panties.  Valerie stood up, stock
straight as she screamed.  Her arms were held high as Betty grabbed ahold
of her panties.  All around the people began a happy chant, "No panties! 
No panties!  No panties!" This turned into a grateful cheer when Valerie's
panties dropped, letting everyone see her sexy, very little dark triangle.

   Barry told her, "Turn around now.  Let everyone see."

   She did that as she fumed and shouted.  "Stop looking at me!  I'm naked!
Stop looking!" She screamed in rage at the sight of a phone ready to snap a
picture.  She didn't know that that phone wouldn't work.  Barry knew that
it was against the rules, so he had used the same kind of magic that
manipulated the crowd to depower any phones or cameras.  Barry knew from
what he had been told that such feats took time for both the Professor and
his protege Robert.  Their mastery of the magic made it much easier for any
new users to wield.

   The girls stepped gingerly out of their panties, then put their arms in
front of their nudity.  Barry told them, "All right you two, it's time to
get clean.  Soap up." The girls whimpered loudly as they gave their
performance.  Betty and Valerie both ran thick soapy traces over their
fantasy inspiring bodies.  After a few moments, Barry made them put the
soap on each other.  The crowd, again, a bit larger than before, was
happily hushed for a moment when Betty put her soapy hands onto Valerie's
lovely tits.  That breast washing continued for several moments before
Valerie returned the favor.  Valerie's hands circled and soaped and
squeezed Betty's big big tits while Betty pouted and stamped her foot a few
times.  Valerie only drew her hands back when Betty shouted, "Can't we stop
yet!"

   Berry nodded with a very satisfied smile.  "First, let us all have a
look at you." The girls turned in place yet again so that their sudsy
bodies could be appreciated from all sides by all the spectators.  Barry
told them, "Now rinse off.  That soap is nice, but covers way too much."

   Betty turned to him to shout at him again.  She was surprised as
Valerie, forced by Barry's mind, splashed that chillingly cold water on her
back.  "AAAAHH!  What are you doing!" When Betty turned, Valerie took a
little bucket filled with that chilly water and poured it onto Betty's
breasts as Betty wailed and shook her fists.  Betty's natural inclination
was to get even, so Barry had the magic amplify her own urge.  Betty took
the bucket and filled it as Valerie desperately pleaded, "No don't!  It
wasn't my fault!  He made me!" But Betty didn't stop.  She dumped the cold
water onto Valerie running most of the suds off.  In short order, after a
lot of splashes and a few buckets of water, the girls were rinsed off,
shivering and frigidly enraged.  They were finally able to step from the
little pool of water.  Their arms were wrapped around them for some warmth,
but Barry made certain that wasn't over any of their taboo anatomy. 
Everyone still had a clear view of the girls boobs, butts and beavers.

   Betty said with false hope, "Can we get some towels now?"

   "Sure," Barry said.  Then, as though upset with himself, he remembered,
"Wait, there are no towels.  I guess you'll just have to get dry some other
way.  How about you shake that water off?"

   The girls weren't able to respond except to follow through on that
suggestion.  The crowd went into hysterics as the girls shook and jiggled,
the water flinging from them unnaturally.  Valerie's gorgeous derriere
moved like she was a professional stripper.  Betty's big tits bounced and
wobbled and shook back and forth amidst all the shouted admiration from the
delighted crowd.  At length, they were dried except for their hair.  They
stood there with furious expressions as Barry and everyone else just kept
leering.  Barry was finally finished with his little game.  He was proud at
the range of reactions he'd gotten from his lovely victims.  It was time to
end things though.  "Well girls, I guess I'll leave you here now, but I
think I'll take your clothes with me."

   "WHAT?" "NO!"

   Barry strode past the unfortunate nudies and collected every garment. 
"Have fun out here, girls!" He didn't allow them their freedom until he was
in his car.  As he drove away, Betty and Valerie were finally able to cover
up.  With last minute shrieks they flung their arms across their naked
bodies.  Tragically for them, the audience was no longer restrained by the
magic, so all the phones and cameras that couldn't work before were able to
get some snapshots.  The girls trotted away, but with the crowd closer up,
they had to pass right by several people, a few of whom took the liberty of
a quick ass grab.

   Valerie complained to her friend, "How many guys can do that to us?"
   "Shut up and just keep running!"