I got the magic stick

I got the magic stick

The illicit song boomed, somehow much louder than before, drowning out everything. Even his roar. It felt like it was coming from everywhere.

Hugo blinked, relieved to not have drawn a crowd with his scream. He looked through the slit in the bleacher.

Mrs Sanders, along with the other teachers, were screaming at the DJ, who was hitting his equipment and ripping wires out of the back to no effect.

The crowd of 18 year olds looked at each other and went wild.

I hit the baddest chicks

Hugo watched the crowd bob to the swinging bass. The boys swaggered to the edges of the dance floor, leaving the girls in the middle swaying with their arms in the air. They swung their asses from side to side with the song in a way Hugo had never seen before but understood on some caveman level.

His eyes widened as they them mouthed along with the words perfectly, eerily. Their hands moved down their bodies sliding down their curves. A circled formed in the middle momentarily, blocking everyone's view of what was happening.

I got the magic stick

He looked around, but nobody seemed concerned with what was happening. He wondered if this was some kind of dance class finale they'd organised.

The notion was dispelled when the circle opened, revealing Arianna's cronies, Danielle and Stacy, looking down at themselves, stunned, in the middle of the dance floor, wearing nothing but wire bikinis, thongs and transparent heels. They each stood next to poles that Hugo was sure weren't there before. They covered their bodies as beast as they can until all of a sudden, their bodies snapped to action, grabbing the poles and grinding their crotch against them.

Hugo jumped when he noticed the dancing girls were making unbroken eye contact with him.

The girls all moved to a boy, pulling them into the dance. They wrapped their arms around the guys necks, grinding against them like experts.

I am the baddest chick

Arianna stood above the action, horrified. She strutted down the steps into the center of the dance. Two of the girls in tight dresses took over the pole dancing as Danielle and Stacy stepped towards her.

Arianna stood and swayed with the music; her body danced like a performer while her face reluctantly sang Kim's part in the song. Hugo knew from her eyes that her and her two friends were the only ones who knew that something unusual was happening.

Her friends joined her with wide eyes and, without breaking the beat, got to work slowly undressing her in front of the whole senior prom.

She continued to bob and dance as the dress slipped off her body. Hugo could see her eyes dart downwards at her nude dancing body, as surprised as anyone to see what it did next, but she had no ability to fight or stop this. She kept singing as she sank to her knees.

I got the magic stick

Her friends stood in front of her, dancing as their faces got closer and closer. Despite their disgust and embarrassment, they kissed in front of her. Arianna moved forward between them and ran her hands up between their legs while they kissed above her. Her middle fingers slipped easily inside her friends, who started to buck against her hands on each side of her.

Around the triangle of girls, Hugo noticed all of the couples in the room passionately making out with hands under each others' clothes. The teachers were going crazy trying to separate them with no effect. It was as if the room were locked in a trance. Hugo looked down at his wrist and pinched it. Not a dream.

He found his own leg bouncing to the song. He nervously left his hiding place behind stands and took a step towards the dance.

Hugo focused on Arianna. Her eyes widened as her body started to buck and squirm between her friends. Her nipples hardened and her skin flushed. She confused, scared but most of all longing. Her fingers left her friends, and started to beckon to Hugo.

Her friends, somehow still dancing, took Arianna's arms and lowered her onto the floor. They wrapped themselves around her body, playing with her breasts and running their hands along her torso. Arianna's legs spread invitingly.

By this point the music was playing some kind of loop without a melody, fading out gently. The dancing continued.

Hugo took a step towards her, an evil shine in his eyes. Arianna's body begged him to come closer. He felt urges he'd never felt before. He knew what he had to do.

He barely noticed the music quieten all the way to silent. The room seemed to come out of its trance all at once, with immediate commotion in the otherwise silent room. All that could be heard were murmurs, giggles and shuffling of shoes in the echoey gymnasium. A wide circle surrounded the three naked girls, followed promptly by laughter and ridicule towards them, snapping Hugo from his reverie.

Arianna sat up slowly, her legs snapping together and her arms covering her. Her friends did the same, the three huddling together in the middle of the crowd, looking fearfully at Hugo.

Gradually, the crowd noticed the source of their fear and turned to face Hugo.

Arianna raised a shaking, accusatory finger towards him and opened her mouth to speak. Before she could, the room shook with an explosion.

A sobering blast sent Hugo careering across the room. The very last thing he saw was Mrs Sanders. The only person who had cared for him in years looked directly at him with pure, soul-piercing horror. He had no time to understand how this made him feel before he hit the wall.