Thread: Catching a Magic Friend's Favor (UseAlex and Zero Frame)

UseAlex said What am I doing...? I look at myself in the mirror again, wearing the absolutely tiny string bikini that I bought on a whim earlier today. The fabric covers my tight, virgin, and perfectly hairless pussy, but just barely. I spin around and take a look at my ass in it. That does it, I might as well be naked for how much of my soft, plump rear that it shows. There is absolutely no way I could ever in a million years go outside wearing this, but... As I turn back around, my full C-cup breasts bounce just a touch. I feel myself getting turned on at the sight of myself. I pull out my phone and turn on the camera. I do the half spin again, showing off my figure as I record it all. Turning back to face the mirror, I take my chest in my hand and give myself a seductive squeeze. I finally loose my nerve and stop recording. I can't believe I actually did that... No, this is ridiculous. Still distracted, I immediately delete the video and put my phone down, starting to take the bikini off so I can return it. I get dressed in my usual short skirt and tight t-shirt that shows off my midriff, pack the bikini up and head out again to the mall to return it, completely unaware that perhaps I should have paid a little more attention as I was deleting that video... Click to expand... I was just working through a research proposal, though not one that would be commonly acknowledged by most colleges or universities. My glasses often slid off of my face, a face that wasn't one for overt expressions of emotion. Part of that had to do with being on the fringes of my social circles. After all, while I wasn't a complete geek or outcast, I wasn't one to attend every function and event. I definitely missed out by not being around like the rest, but my other work was important to me. It had to come first, not that anyone else would really understand. My phone's notification light flickered, normally something I would ignore but someone had managed to catch me at a good time to take a break. I checked my messages, seeing a short video clip pop into view. Was this who I thought it was? I did a double take before making sure to back up the video to my phone as well as one of my cloud storage accounts--one couldn't be too careful with windfall like this. As she cupped her breast I twitched, feeling a discomfort in my pants as my member swelled with arousal. We were friends, but I wasn't going to pretend that she wasn't attractive--I wasn't the kind of man who sanitized my relationship with women. I'd bring this video up later, but for now, I was devising a new project to work on to pass the time. First, based on the video, she was probably taking the bikini back to the mall. I checked social media for any clues as to where she might have gone and touched my computer monitor and whispered a short incantation. Using my monitor the same way one would use a crystal ball was a small leap, and soon I was able get a clear image of my friend, tight little outfit and all. The skirt she wore was very short to begin with, while her top was as tight as anything I'd seen her wear whenever we were out with mutual friends. I began to consult a series of spells that I had devised myself, though it wouldn't take full effect for some time, it would prove to be a great way to entertain myself while also testing some of my own theories. I could manipulate things subtly to start, so I waited for her to pass by a group of teenagers as I inched her top up, raising my hands as a conductor of an orchestra would while sitting in the room I liked to call my study. Her shirt slowly rolled up, exposing her midriff and the lower cleft of her breasts, or her bra if she had decided to put one on before heading out. The young men started to chat among themselves when one of them called out to her. Yo! Want me to help you get out of your shirt? The young man said, laughing while his other friends snickered and stared.