Showering [Zayne's POV]

"Let's get you washed up." I said to my Jack and took his hand. After all this, he's still clueless about his own nudity. I thought the first guy signing on his naked body would have worn of the hypnotics and make Jack realize he was still naked, but that ended up not happening. I wish I knew the full limit of my power, luckily with Jack, it might be easier to figure out.

I took him to the bathroom and closed the door behind me. I didn't lock though, if the girls wanted to watch, who am I to stop them? I bit my lip as Jack took off his illusory clothing and walked out of them. He looked up towards me then asked, "Are you joining me?"

"I already showered; I'm just gonna enjoy the view." He blushed as I smirked, then he turned around to turn on the shower. I discreetly turned on my phone camera to film him. His body is a sight to see, especially when he's lathering himself with his hands and my loofa while glistening under the running water.

While he scrubbed himself with body wash, his back faced me, waiting to be scrubbed, "Can you get that?" he asked. I happily obliged and approached him. I didn't need the loofah, I used my free hand to lather his back with body wash, and I moved it down to wash the supple skin of his butt. All the while, I filmed him up close with my phone. Everyone had seen Jack-my-bee being naked, I kind of wanted to show him to the world on the internet. Would that be too much? I continued scrubbing his backside with my hands, filming the way my hands lather Jack's perfect backside with soap. He moans at the touch, and just stood there even after I washed away the... I forgot what we were washing away, marker ink?

He pulled away and resumed washing off. I continued to film him before eventually, he turned off the shower, I turned off my phone and pocketed it. He walked out of the shower and grabbed a towel. Then he looked around the place as if searching for something. "Where did you put my clothes?" he asked. So that's the limit, he can't see his illusory clothes anymore. I hypnotized him to think he was wearing clothes, but the spell wore off as he took off the fake invisible clothes.

"They're in the laundry basket. But, you have a good enough covering." I gestured at the towel wrapped around his wet body.

"Okay, can I at least borrow something to wear?"

"They can't fit, remember?" I couldn't help but grin at the sight of him being embarrassed. Fate is so kind to me. "Lets head out, maybe we can get another one, but yours is a good cover." Maybe I can convince him that the towel needs to be washed at some point while we decide to watch something.