He frees me

The crowd around me was small with a group of girl friends being around me while Zayne and the man approached. The girls hands felt soft as a feather on my stone feature. They took pictures, and then left to sit on the bench besides me to their own devices.

"Is this the friend you were talking about?" asked the older man in closing distance, I was kind of saddened to be called a friend. I finally recognized him up close, he's a chemistry professor from the local college who just happened to be interested in superpowers. I guess other than me, he and Zayne have been talking about the hypnotism/compulsion power. The professor looked me up and down like he was appreciating the artistry.

"He wasn't naked when I left him. You're sure my power didn't turn him to stone?" asked Zayne.

"I am 99% certain you can't hypnotize someone into stone anymore than you can petrify fabric. You can test it on me if you're unsure."

"If you're correct and he had this power all along, testing won't be necessary."

The professor for some reason looked disappointed Zayne didn't try to go Medusa on him, or hypnotize him. Zayne looked to me with the look of amusement on his face, then noticed all the marker scribbles left on my body, he frowned at the sight of the writing on my erection, "Who the hell is Kelly?" he then grabbed the photo of the shirtless guy from my abs, "I have doubts." he referred to the written "Mine is bigger" statement on my hips below the photo. Zayne shook his head before he faced upwards towards me, looking straight into my eyes. Of course I didn't have a choice but to stare back at his bright blue eyes. The color of his eyes shifted again, signaling his hypnosis. I would have looked away, or closed my eyes if I could when he said, "Move. Turn to your regular self."

I had **** but to do what he said. I first moved my arms to the side while still a stone, this confirms I could move while in stone form if I wasn't hypnotized, but it was stiffer and slower. Then the texture of my skin went back to normal along with my movements within seconds. The feeling of both the sun and gentle wind felt great on my no longer calloused skin, I almost forgot about my nudity. I stretched my arms up, and leaned to the side to feel blood circulation, then I heard a phone camera going off. My hands went straight to my still erect cock. I quickly covered up as I looked to the direction and saw that the professor was taking pictures, then I remembered the girls on the bench besides me. They giggled at my humiliation while their phones were directed at me.

"Come on Jack, lets get those markers washed up." Zayne said as he grabbed my hand.