She starts with a spell...

"First of all, no more covering up..." Jennie declares as she takes a step back from James and pulls out her wand.

"What are you...? H-hey!" James pathetically protests as he turns around and sees the wand in Jennie's hand start to glow. "K-keep that away from me!"

James tries to flee, but he only gets a couple steps before the strange glow from thr wand envelopes him too.

"Awwww, where are you going?" Jennie teases. "You know, just for that, I am going to make you extra naughty!"

The magical girl starts to chant something in a language James doesn't understand.

The fear in his mind soon gives way to a calming, immensely pleasurable sensation.

James' skin feels all tingly, like multiple lovers are licking him with their tongues.

When he feels the sensation on his already well-stimulated cock, he can't help but moan.

Jennie giggles at that, making poor James blush once more.

"Ooooooh, I've never met anyone who takes so quickly to enchantments! You are definitely a keeper," Jennie squeals with glee.

James tries to protest, but can only moan in pleasure as his manhood grows to its full size.

"Mmm, not a bad specimen in that department either..." Jennie mutters as she takes a long, hard look at James' long, hard... well you know.

James wants to run or scream or do anything to get away from this crazy woman, but instead he finds himself just standing there, cooing in delight as the tingling sensations spread towards his backside.

"Tell me James," Jennie says as she continues to wiggle her wand at him. "Are you a good boy?"

"Yes!" James finds himself enthusiastic responding, to his own shock.

"And what do good boys do?" Jennie asks.

"Whatever their mistress commands!" James eagerly responds.

"Ooooh, you are just perfect!" Jennie giggles with glee. "Do you like being humiliated?"

James' face turns pale. He very much does not like being humiliated. Right? Doesn't he?

"Ye..." James feels himself starting to say before he stops himself. "Nnn..." He struggles to speak, to tell the truth. "No," he finally confesses.

Jennie frowns.

"But, getting humiliated feels good, doesn't it?" Jennie asks as she wiggles her wand at James once more.

James stands there, trying to ponder his predicament, until another wave of pleasure washes over him and his cock grows increasingly stiff.

"Doesn't just the thought of parading yourself naked through town, with that big... hard... throbbing cock of yours get you excited?" Jennie asks.

"Y-yes..." James moans in response.

"All those eyes on you. All that attention..." Jennie asks as she drops the burlap sack she was holding in her left hand and starts to fuss with her robe.

James closes his eyes and shivers in pleasure. He can practically picture their faces now.

"The laughter, the whispers, the whistles, and taunts..." Jennie mewls as she continues pointing her wand at him even as she starts tugging at her robe.

Pre-cum drips from James' cock. He thinks back to Kim, and all the kinky groping and "measuring" she did to him.

"Getting degraded is a huge turn on for you, isn't it? Don't you just love being naked around a bunch of clothed women?" Jennie asks as her hand finds its way towards her skirt.

James' cock twitched as if in response as a guttural moan escapes his lips.

"That feeling of helplessness... the total loss of control..." Jennie moans. "Letting them have their way with you..."

James' cock is twitching practically every time his heart beats now, shaking little drops of pre like morning dew from a tree branch on a windy day.

"It's just so liberating to give up control..." Jennie huskily proclaims as her clearly soaked panties shimmy down her smooth, pale legs.

James is futilely opening and closing his hands over and over again as his lust-addled mind tries to contemplate Jennie's commentary.

"Let it out..." Jennie breathily commands. "Let it all out..."