Magical Manipulation

(Author's note: I do not own nor did I write this story. Credit for this tale, "Luke and the Magician", goes to a user who goes under the name enmstorypic from another site. I really enjoyed this story so I received permission from the creator to re-post this. I wanted to share this all with you and I hope you enjoy.)

“Now, Luke,” Mysterious Marvel chided. “There’s no need to be so embarrassed. You’re a very handsome guy, you know. Let the people have a good look at you.” He once again waved his wand and suddenly Luke felt all his willpower drain away. Without hesitation, the muscled hunk stood upright, pushed his shoulders back, and stood at attention. “You see the power of magic?” Marvel hammed it up for the audience. “The boy is under my complete control. Watch as I demonstrate. Luke – remove your shirt.” Automatically, Luke’s hands rose and began undoing the button at his collar. One by one, he felt his fingers march their way down his chest, popping each button open on the way. The audience members laughed as they were again treated to the sight of Luke’s firm muscles and tanned skin. He shrugged the shirt from his broad shoulders and stood topless under the bright stage lights. Although his body gave no sign of it – it was impossible under the magician’s control – Luke squirmed inside. He didn’t like the way the audience laughed at him. He remembered all too well the feeling of being exposed in front of everyone. His heart pounded in his chest as the gravity of his situation sunk in. He was powerless and at the mercy of a man who had done nothing but embarrass him at every opportunity.

Grinning from ear to ear, the Mysterious Marvel proved that Luke was right to worry. “Take off your shoes and socks, Luke.” Luke felt his body bend at the waist as it complied. The stage floor was slightly warm under his bare feet. Luke trembled inside his mind. He was terrified he knew what was coming next… but the magician wouldn’t do that, would he? He wouldn’t go that far again? Luke had already been publicly humiliated enough, surely…

“Pants, Luke.” For the first time that night, the entire audience was deadly quiet. No one could believe it was happening as Luke’s hands rose to his waist, unbuckling his belt and tugging it from his hips. He let it fall it to the floor with a metallic clang. Under the harsh spot light, Luke’s muscles gleamed as his hands worked at the button on his form-fitting black trousers and slowly undid the zipper. Luke desperately tried to stop but it was no use. He was completely helpless to prevent this next step in his public humiliation. He felt his hands tug lightly at the sides of his pants, causing the front to gape open. The audience’s giggles returned as it was obvious that the magician’s spell had done more than hypnotize the muscular stud.

It had also transformed Luke’s underwear. Whereas he had previously been sporting a pair of black boxer briefs, Luke was horrified to find himself now wearing the tiniest pair of black briefs he had ever seen. A shake of the mortified hunk’s hips had the pants sliding down to pool at his ankles and the true extent of the magician’s modifications became startling apparent to everyone. The briefs were really closer to a thong, with tiny strips of fabric running along the sides and down the back. Luke’s glorious ass was basically completely exposed. In the front, his enviable cock and balls were only barely contained by a tiny pouch. Luke could feel that the slightest movement could have him spilling out. To make matters even worse, the pouch was made of some form of semi-transparent mesh. Although unclear, it was obvious to the entire audience that they were seeing the outline of this gorgeous young stud’s manhood.

Inwardly screaming in humiliation, Luke was unable to move. He frantically tried to cover himself with his hands but his arms remained at his sides, leaving his bulging pouch in full view of the enraptured audience. He was powerless to disobey. Inside, the poor hunk was screaming. He desperately tried to move his muscles, to cover his nearly naked body from the ravenous eyes of the hundreds of people in the crowd. It was pointless. He was completely under the magician’s spell, **** to stand on stage with his pants around his ankles and his cock straining against a tiny mesh pouch.

Another shouted command from the magician had Luke stepping out of his pants entirely. With a twirl of a finger, the magician had Luke turn around so his back was facing the audience for the first time, revealing the glorious mounds of his ass. The material was stretched dangerously thin over Luke’s muscular ass, almost completely disappearing in between his golden buttocks. With the powerful stage lighting focused entirely on Luke’s glistening body the audience could see every detail of each perfect cheek.

Although unable to control his movements, Luke was still painfully aware of what was happening. He was blushing uncontrollably at this point and could barely stand the humiliation. He could feel the weight of almost 500 peoples’ eyes on his nearly naked his body. Powerless, he could only stand there on display in the bulging briefs. With all his might, Luke tried to cover himself without success.