The Embarrassment Spell

By Quozax
quozax@protonmail.com

Copyright 2018 by Quozax, all rights reserved

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This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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The Embarrassment Spell
by quozax
(solo, forced nudity, masturbation, public humiliation, MC)
 

Katy hated her older brother. She was 10 years old and her brother Zack was 12. And Zack loved to tease her and make her cry, and lately he seemed to get a real kick out of seeing her embarrassed. Katy wasn't very good at giving a smart comeback, and often ended up running away and crying, which seemed to only fuel Zach's desire to embarrass her.
 
It was a lot worse because they went to the same school, and their parents never seemed to do anything about it. Katy was on her own. One day, at the very end of the last class, the bell rang for everyone to go to their buses to go home. Katy exited her room, and Zach yelled down the hallway. “Hey sis! Did you remember to wear your training bra today?”
 
There was laughter as she turned beat red. She hated wearing her training bra. She was almost as flat as most boys she's seen and didn't see the whole purpose if it. But her mom made her wear one every day, and she just felt awkward about it.
 
So she started to cry and ran down the hallway. The library was right there, so she ran inside to cry. She hated her brother more than ever. If only she could find a way to embarrass him. She went to a corner of the library and sat in a chair. The only other person was Mrs. McGregor. Mrs. McGregor was an older lady with her gray hair up in a bun. She could hear the laughter down the hallways.
 
Mrs. McGregor walked calmly towards Katy. She waved her hand and said something in another language, and a box of tissues appeared next to Katy. Katy wiped her eyes, looking around, wondering where the tissues came from. She took one from the box and blew her nose.
 
The librarian waved her hand again and sputtered some more strange words and another chair appeared out of nowhere. Sh sat next to her. “Let me guess... Older brother?” All Katy could do was nod, looking amazed at the chair appearing.
 
“It's okay honey. I'll take you home if you miss your bus. But would you like to get him back? Would you like to embarrass him whenever you feel like it?”
 
Katy looked up at the older woman and thought for a moment before nodding her head yes.
 
“Well, honey. You will have to believe in magic and do exactly as I say. But I will have to ask you. What is the most embarrassing thing you can think for your brother to do? What embarrasses him?”
 
Katy gathered herself and thought for a few moments. She knew Zack was hard to embarrass. He could belch and burp in a public place with no problem. Swearing was nothing to him. But then a thought entered her mind. She remembered the last time when she ran into the bathroom without knocking.
 
Zack was in the shower rubbing his private parts that she saw through the distorted glass. He seemed very shy about his naked body, and rubbing himself seemed to heighten that, even though she didn't understand why he did it in the first place. It was the only time she could remember that he was so very embarrassed.
 
“W..when he's naked... and, um... rubbing his willy.” She said blushing.
 
“Perfect”. Mrs. McGregor said. “Then I know the perfect embarrassment spell and I will teach it to you, but you will have to follow my instructions exactly and you will get your revenge.”
 
 
 
Mrs. McGregor drove Katy home with the instructions on how to do the spell. Zach was outside in the back yard tossing the football around with his 3 closest friends. The friends that teased her the worst. But she managed to sneak inside without being seen. Mrs. McGregor drove away.
 
Katy sighed at what she had to do to get the spell to work. First she went into the den that had all their old toys they played with and grew up with. Her mother never threw anything away, and at the moment she was glad about that. She needed a doll or action figure that her brother used to play with. He didn't play much with action figures anymore and had graduated to video games and touch football.
 
The action figure had to have clothes on it that could be taken off, and she found a G. I. Joe she was sure he used to play with all the time. She grabbed it and sneaked to his bedroom. Now, was the thing she hated. Mrs. McGregor told her that he should have a washcloth or towel or something to catch his cum. She had to explain to Katy what cum was, and told her it may be stiff or smell strange, and most likely be hidden by his bed, possibly next to porn.
 
They didn't have locks on their bedroom doors, but Zack often propped something up against his door when he didn't want to be disturbed, and right now he was outside. She knew she would get in trouble if anyone caught her, but her brother was outside and her parents were not home yet.
 
It took a lot less time to find the dirty, stiff, washcloth and it was a little wet. And it was right next to some porn magazines. But all she needed was the washcloth. So, she made very certain everything else was exactly where it should be. She felt weird and a little grossed out by the washcloth, but she was on a mission. She left her brother's room and headed for her own.
 
She wrapped part of the washcloth around the action figure's neck like a cape. Then she recited the words Mrs. McGregor taught her over and over again as she removed the figure's clothing. She did not stop until all it had on was the washcloth. The figure glowed for a moment, then nothing.
 
Katy began to wonder if she did it right, or if Mrs. McGregor was leading her on. So, she went to the window and saw her brother was still playing football. In order to activate the spell, she would have to rub the figure's crotch and say. “Get naked.”
 
She looked out the window just to see her brother score a touchdown in the imaginary goal they set up and was doing his victory dance. Katy rubbed the naked crotch of the action figure and whispered. “Get naked.”
 
Zach was whooping and hollering from his victory, and he was starting to take off his clothing. He didn't even seem to know what he was doing. His shirt was flung off, and then he kicked off his shoes, and was working on his pants and shorts with the shocked look from his friends.
 
Plus his cock was as hard as a rock. It bobbled up and down with every jump he did. Soon he was naked except his socks (the action figure didn't wear socks) and Zack began to wank his cock. Zack was only 12 and had very, very few hairs down there and they were very light. Plus, he hadn't got his growth spurt yet, so his cock was thin, circumcised, and only 4 inches long.
 
His friends burst out in laughter and broke the spell. Zack looked down in shock, not even realizing he had stripped himself and covered himself quickly. He was red from head to toe. It had worked and as long as she had the figure, she would control when he got naked.
 
She was laughing and Zack looked right up at her and saw her looking down at him. He turned a darker shade of red, grabbed his clothes, and ran inside in tears. Katy felt victorious.
 
 
 
Katy put the action figure in her purse and not much was said about the incident all that night. But at least Zack left Katy alone. But she wasn't done punishing him yet. Stripping and jerking in front of your friends was one thing. She wanted him to strip in front of the whole school. To be embarrassed like he embarrassed her on so many occasions.
 
The next day, Zack was back to his old jerk brother self – snapping her bra and calling her names. But she took it in stride and didn't run off crying like she often did. Zack did not like that, and he wasn't even sure if she saw him naked and jerking off in front of his friends. And he already decided to tell them it was his new victory end zone dance. Just a joke.
 
The bus picked them up to go to school. Zack sat in back with his friends and Katy sat towards the front holding onto her purse for dear life. She didn't want anyone seeing the naked action figure with a cum coated washcloth tied around its neck.
 
Towards the last stop, Zack yelled out. “Hey remember to wear your bra today?” That often got her, but she was ready. She reached into her purse and found the action figure's crotch and rubbed it. “Did you remember not to get naked?” She used the words 'get naked' and that's all she needed.
 
Zack stood up as new kids filed into the bus. He kicked off his shoes, took off his shirt and threw it to the ground. He pulled off his pants and shorts. His cock was bouncing up and down all erect. He grabbed onto it and started to jerk right there with the bus full of kids.
 
He suddenly looked down and saw what he had just done. All the kids on the bus were laughing at him. He covered himself up quickly and the bus driver pointed at him. “Zachary Cooper! You will see the principal when you get to school. Now get your clothes back on!”
 
 
 
Zach was sent to the principal's office as soon as the bus was parked. He had no explanation to what he did. But he was the star in football, so the principal let him off with missing one practice and one hour of detention. Ah, the perks of being a football star. He could have gotten suspended for that.
 
And he had to admit, part of him really actually liked being forced naked. It was a thrill he'd never felt before. And he suspected that Katy was somehow behind it all. He had to talk to her. Maybe he could beg her not to do it again.
 
After school he told his friends to stay home. He told them he was grounded for stripping on the bus. But that wasn't true. His parents didn't care that much what he did as long as he kept making touchdowns.
 
“Um, Katy?” he said almost hesitantly. “Do.... do you know what's going on with me?”
 
“Revenge.” She simply said. “You humiliate me. You tease me and you treat me like dirt. So, I'm getting revenge. I'll make you strip and jerk off anytime I please, and no one would even know I'm doing it.”
 
“You can't be doing this! It's impossible.” But Katy didn't even need to rub the action figure anymore. She just had to have it close as her powers over Zach were growing.
 
She imagined herself rubbing the action figure. “Fine. Then don't get naked.”
 
Zack immediately started to strip again. This would be the first time Katy would see his willy up close, and the other two times somebody snapped him out of his spell. If she didn't snap him out of it; would he keep rubbing his willy?”
 
It didn't take long before Zack was naked and Katy could see the thing up close. It made her tummy feel like it was full of butterflies and made her coochie feel weird, and get wet. But she didn't say a word. Zach went right into jerking off.
 
And he kept pushing the skin up and down on his four inches while naked except his socks. She looked closely and had an urge to touch it like she did the action figure's crotch, but refrained. Zack seemed to be enjoying the jerking action and she was curious if he would stop on his own.
 
Zack was grunting and groaning and she was worried he was hurting himself. But not a moment later, translucent liquid spurted out of his willy. It hit the ground, and he snapped out of his trance. “So that's cum?” She asked.
 
Zack looked down and covered himself, but didn't run from the room. “Please don't make me do this.” He pleaded.
 
“How many times have I asked you to stop? How may times did I plead with you? Your big game is coming up this weekend. And you will treat me like a princess until then. You will serve me and do my every bidding. If you mess up even once, I'll make you strip during your big game. You will do what I say and when I say it. Do you understand? You'll be kicked out of football and suspended from school. Is that what you want?”
 
Zack paused, but he didn't see a way out of this. Even if he could get passed the football game, he'd have to do what she said for the rest of his life. But what choice did he have?' “Okay fine Katy.”
 
“I'm sorry, what did you say?”
 
He sighed. “Fine princess Katy.” Thus the beginning of a new relationship started to bloom.
 

 

 

 


   
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