Author: Sterling
Title: The Wizards of Eastwick 
Summary: Three pedophiles find that by merely wishing it so, the three of them
together can make young girls eager to do anything to please the
men sexually. They can then make them forget what they've done.
The three assumed they would be lifelong virgins, but now they
can live out their dreams. Some other pedophiles will pay for the
benefits of their wizardry.
Keywords: Mg(3-12), pedo, loli, group, mc, mind-control, 1st, oral, humor, ScFi

NOTICE: This story contains explicit sex.

First posted 8/11/2022.

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The Wizards of Eastwick

Chapter 1

Albert sat on the bench, reading his newspaper. These were good
times. World War II was over, and we had won. He had been drafted
and served in the army, but never got anywhere near the action.
The economy was booming. The year was 1953. He was 40 years old,
an attorney, well-liked at his firm and likely headed towards
partnership in due time.

He was ostensibly reading the paper, but the reason he had come
to this particular bench was that right in front of him was a
public playground. There were boys and there were girls, of
course, but he had eyes only for the girls. He admired how cute
some of them were, and how they related to the others, and he
loved smiles and laughs.

Albert liked children. He hoped he might marry some day and have
a few of his own. But he hadn't done very well in the realm of
romance and marriage at all.

He had made out with women. One encouraged him to have sex with
her, and it was fun, kind of. But he didn't see the big deal.
Maybe it was just the woman? Another girl, a really nice one,
wanted him to do it to her. He did. She had a really good time,
or at pretended to. But for him... OK, but no big deal.

So as he thought ahead to marriage, he might be able to do his
job in the bedroom. But the attraction to small girls felt
central to who he was. Maybe if he kept his mouth shut and they
just worked as partners to raise a family, and never tried to
talk about anything? But he couldn't do that. No woman would stay
with him if he admitted his attraction. And he couldn't stand the
idea of a marriage where they would hide important things from
each other.

The playground was enclosed by a fence on three sides, with
streets bordering two of them. Beyond the third fence was a
swampy area. Beyond the unfenced side was an area sloping gently
uphill with stately trees,. A path ran parallel to the
playground, about twenty yards back. He sat on a bench on that
path.

It was a warm day in late spring, and the kids dressed
accordingly. Lots of the boys wore shorts, and the girls wore
dresses and skirts. Playing around, on swings or jungle gyms or
climbing bars, the skirts often rode up and he got glimpses of
underpants. He supposed everyone noticed underpants -- "I see
England, I see France, I see a little girl's underpants!" He
noticed them more than others, though, and reacted differently
when he saw them. That girl with the blond hair, a little older
than most of them, had on a rather short skirt but she had never
let her guard down as she played, and her underpants remained
hidden. Her face was so pretty. "Please, just for me," he said in
his head, "Show me your underpants..."

Another man sat down not far from him on the bench, with his own
newspaper, and after a minute turned to him to speak. "It's so
nice to see the kids, isn't it? So young and fresh and
energetic..."

"Yes, it certainly is. They're all nice, but for some reason I
like more looking at the girls. 'Sugar and spice' and all that."
He couldn't go into his deeper feelings about the girls, but it
was harmless enough to say he noticed them more. "My name's
Albert." They shook hands.

"Brian. Yeah, I like the girls best too! Girls are the greatest.
I gotta confess, I think it's especially nice when you see up
under their dresses. That may sound weird, but I still find it
exciting kind of like when I was that age. They're not supposed
to let you see, of course."

"Right. I find it intriguing too."

"Playing like this, you can see them -- there was one over there!
Did you see?"

"Yes indeed, I did. You know the girl that really intrigues me?
It's the blond one, talking with those shorter girls," said
Albert.

"Yeah, she really is a beauty."

"And I've been sitting here wishing she would somehow or other
let me see her undies."

"Yeah...."

The girl turned towards them, looked right at them, smiled, and
lifted her skirt for a second, giving them a clear view of her
panties, then let it drop and went back to her conversation.

Albert said, "Whoa....Did you see that? That was the strangest
thing!"

"What a coincidence! Well, as long as we're wishing for things, I
wish that cutie there would come over here and talk for a
minute."

The two men chuckled, but then the cutie looked up and trotted up
to the bench.

"Hi, sweetie, enjoying playing in the park?" said Brian.

She nodded. "You're just reading your newspapers."

"That's right."

"Grown-ups never have fun in the playground."

"Well, it's true, we like different things."

The girl took a few steps up to Brian, leaned forward and kissed
him on the cheek. She then laughed and ran away, back down to
join the other children.

Albert looked at Brian, and saw surprise bordering on alarm. He
suspected his face showed the same.

"This is really strange... I've got to be going," said Albert. He
quickly folded up his newspaper and left. "Nice to meet you."

"Likewise. Maybe I'll see you here again some time?"

Albert didn't answer, but just walked away, thoughts in turmoil.

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Eric walked casually up to the playground fence and looked in at
the playing children, smiling at how wonderful it is to watch
children play.

He didn't stay too long, though, and continued his morning walk.
But he found his route taking him to the path that went by
another side of the playground. He walked slowly, and looked in
at the children playing. Twice he stopped to really look, but
just for a few seconds before he was on the move again.

It was wonderful to watch children play. Especially girls. Girls
weren't just cute, they were amazing, special and wonderful.
Looked at in a certain way, they were sexy. In fact, it seemed
that the way other guys felt about women was how he felt about
girls. They wanted to date women and marry them, and they did.
Deep down, he wanted to date and marry the young girls, and what
good was that? It was very frustrating. He went on some dates. A
few went well enough that the woman wanted to go from making out
to having sex. But that was the end of the date. At that point he
made excuses and left, because despite kissing and hugging, he
had no desire, and without desire he couldn't even fake it
because he had no erection.

There were a few times, when he was 14 or so, that he had played
with some younger girls. Kind of like playing doctor, but he
realized a bit later that boys his age didn't play doctor with
girls like that. He didn't think the girls had horrible memories
of what happened because they hadn't done much, but those
explorations were the only sort of sex he had ever had. He
treasured those moments, however awkward they seemed in
retrospect.

So here he was at the age of 33, an average guy with a pretty
bleak future. He worked for the city on the road crew. It was
honest work, but it was strenuous and dirty and didn't pay much.

He walked off again around the block, but then approached the
playground and walked parallel to it on a path through a lovely
grove of stately trees.

A man seated on a bench by the path said, "Hey there, I've seen
you around. Want to have a seat?"

Eric hesitated a moment, then sat on the bench a bit away from
the man.

"I'm Brian," said the other, reaching out a hand.

"Eric," he said, giving a brief firm handshake..

"I saw you before, glancing at the kids from down there." He
pointed. "Then you were walking along there." He pointed again.
"I don't know, but I had a hunch maybe you liked to look at kids
too. They're so cute, aren't then? Full of life? No scenery
better on a spring morning than a whole playground full of kids."

"Ha! I guess you caught me. There's no harm in looking, but I
don't like anyone to think I'm staring."

"Yeah, it's good to be cautious. I guess they're worried about
weirdos." They were silent for many seconds. Then Brian
continued, "It's the girls I like especially. You have a
preference?"

"Oh, girls, most definitely."

"And I don't know, I even like it when I can see their panties.
Now what kind of weird man would like that?" Eric realized Brian
was looking at him significantly, as if he had just said
something important.

"Pretty weird, I guess." For some reason he trusted Brian. "But
I'd have to admit I'm kind of the same. When I see a glimpse of
panties, it's special. Really special." He returned Brian's look,
and then they both knew that they shared the same secret.

Brian said, "You know, there was this other guy here, and the
strangest thing happened. We wished for a couple girls to do
things, and then they happened. Isn't that weird?"

"What sort of thing?"

"For instance, to show you what kind of thing we did... See that
girl on the swings, who's got her back to us? I'm going to wish
that she stop, get off, and then get on the swing facing us... We
might get a peek at her panties that way... Why don't you try
wishing for it too, just for fun."

"Like before you blow the candles out on a cake?" said Eric,
looking at Brian with amusement.

"Yeah, sure. But it's easy to try."

Eric didn't say anything, but looked back at the girl. Just then
she slowed her swinging down to a stop, then hopped off, ran
around the swing, and got on so she was facing towards them, and
then started pumping to get up in the air again.

Brian said, "Ha! It worked! Isn't that strange?"

"Wow. What a coincidence!" Just then they got the reward Brian
had been hoping for -- a view right up between her legs to her
panties.

"But maybe it's not just a coincidence. Anything you'd like to
wish for?"

He laughed. "Well, if that girl in the red dress came over here
and sat on my lap for a minute, now *that* would be amazing."

"Yeah, that's asking a lot, but let's try."

After a moment the girl turned towards them and approached at a
dead run, then stopped in front of them. She looked to be about
six. She plopped herself in Eric's lap, snuggled against his
chest for a few seconds, then reached up to kiss him on the cheek
before she giggled and ran off.

"Holy cripes!" muttered Eric.

"Wow! The other guy and I wished for a girl to come over and she
volunteered a kiss, but we never asked one to sit in our laps.
You wished for it and I wished too, and it happened... Now I'm
going to wish for something and not tell you, and... See, no
effect. I just wished for that girl in the blue checkered dress
to run to the other side of the playground."

Just then she did just that. "Once you told me, I couldn't help
wishing for it too."

Brian said, "Say something else you want, and I'll know what it
is but I won't wish for it."

"This is weird impossible stuff... OK, I want that little girl in
blue to flip up the dress of the one in front of her." Nothing
happened for several seconds. Then she fulfilled the request
exactly. The dress flipped up but fell back naturally a second
later.

"Sorry," Brian with a laugh, "I could only keep myself from
wishing for it for a few seconds."

"I can see why," said Eric with a smile.

Brian said, "I don't know how far this goes... I want that girl
in the striped dress to come on up here, hold her dress up in her
teeth and pull her panties down."

"Really? Here with everyone watching?"

"It should be OK. She's plenty old enough to know not to do that.
If her mom saw her she'd be angry at her daughter, not us... And
do you think that would be really nice if she actually did that?"

Eric nodded emphatically.

Moments later the girl ran up towards them. When she got to them
she said, "Hi!" Then she started to lift her skirt, then
hesitated and stopped. Her face looked a bit troubled, and then
she trotted off.

They tried a few more experiments. Girls would do things that
were friendly and maybe a little bit bold and sassy, but they
wouldn't follow through on anything really sexy. For instance, if
the two men wished for a girl in the middle of the playground to
lift her dress and pull her panties down, they'd see her look at
them and raise her dress a little, but then she'd hesitate just a
moment before letting it drop.

Brian said he had to be going, and shortly after Eric left and
walked home.

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Brian had a lot to think about. He didn't believe in Ouija boards
or anything like that, but there was definitely something going
on here. First with Albert, then with Eric, when the two of them
thought they wanted a girl to do something, she did it! Up to a
point, that is. She did things a girl might do if she was feeling
feisty, but nothing blatantly sexual.

He wasn't going to worry too much about what was behind it. There
was lots of stuff that science didn't understand. But the
practical possibilities, given his interests, were hard to
ignore.

Brian was 51. He had wanted to go fight in the war. Pearl Harbor
made him so mad! But he was too old. He did some reserve duty
stuff in his home town, that was all.

He had started a little business in the 1920s, buying auto parts
in bulk and selling them to the service stations. The business
grew rapidly, and he thought he was set for life, but then he was
wiped out in the Depression. He was unemployed for several years.
It was only in 1941, just before the war, that he got a job as a
traveling salesman for the same sort of company, trying to get
the garages to buy from the wholesaler. It was a big step down in
the world, but it was a job.

He was single, though. Before the Crash, he was something of a
catch -- a successful man with his own business. Decent looking,
and women liked him. He just had no interest in them. None at
all. Zero. When people asked, he put them off with vague answers.
Good friends wouldn't have been so easily put off, which was
maybe part of why he had never had any good friends since high
school.

He had had a bad crush on Ruth, in third grade. But when he was
in fifth grade, he lost interest in her, and instead got a crush
on the girl next door, Sarah. But Sarah was in the second grade.
Three years later he realized Sarah was just the girl next door,
but across the street was Elizabeth. She was just six years old,
but she was so much more appealing than Sarah, let alone any of
the girls his age. At 14, all his friends had crushes on their
classmates. He felt nothing for them.

His mother was an only child, and his father had one brother who
never married, so there were no nieces or nephews around.
Children had never been part of his life. Here he was at the age
of 51, still a virgin, with no prospect of anything. But he had
at least given himself permission to sit on the park bench and
watch the children play. Over the years he had now and then done
that thing with his hand to relieved the tension, but he felt
terribly guilty afterwards. The Church said it was a terrible
sin. Lately he realized he didn't believe in God, so why should
he care what the Church said? Now he gave himself permission to
do it. He still felt kind of guilty but he told the guilt to
leave him alone. When he came home from reading the paper next to
the playground, he carried memories. Memories of those girls with
their underpants showing spiced it up a bit when he was alone in
bed.

Brian walked to his usual bench by the playground and sat down,
pretending to read his paper. Another gorgeous spring day, the
playground full of girls.

"Well, hello Brian!" said Albert, approaching and sitting.

"Hello Albert."

"What happened the other day... That was so strange."

"Yeah, it was. But there's more." said Brian. "This other guy
came along -- Eric's his name -- and we did the same together you
and I were doing. Getting girls to do things. It's the weirdest
thing."

"Huh!"

"It never works if it's just me."

"Yeah, same with me."

"But with two of us..." he paused and looked at Albert carefully.
"I don't know about you, but I love looking at the little girls,
and especially their underpants, but I can imagine some other
things I'd love to do with some of those little girls. You?"

Albert was quiet a moment, then looked back at him. "Yes. There
are other things I dream about. Things I'm not even supposed to
dream about."

Their shared mutual interest had seemed pretty likely the first
time they met, but now it was certain. They had reached the same
understanding as he had with Eric.

"Eric and I tried something the other day, and the girl wouldn't
pull her panties down."

"Pulling her panties down? That's really quite a bit more!"

"We tried with another thing or two like that. It's like they
won't do anything that they know is really naughty."

"Interesting. Maybe it's just as well."

"Let's try a few ourselves. I would like that girl in the middle
of the playground to lift her skirt and turn away from us and
wiggle her bottom." Nothing happened.

Albert said, "I want that same girl to look at us and stick her
tongue out." She did.

"You wanted her to stick her tongue out? Feeling guilty?" said
Brian with a friendly smile.

Albert smiled sheepishly. "So if one of us can't get any
reaction, and two can get them to do some things but nothing
really sexy, then there's this other guy Eric. "What if it was
all three of us? Maybe better not to think of it."

"And even if it worked, they'd tell on us and we'd be in deep
trouble."

"To think what could happen if they didn't remember... that's
what could let us do lots of fun things. Never mind..." He
sighed.

Brian said, "Making them forget. That's a really interesting
idea. I wonder if two of us could do it... What could we do?"

After a long moment, Albert said, "I've got a pack of M&M's here.
Maybe that will do it... Let's wish for that girl in the pink
dress to come on over..."

The girl ran over to them cheerfully. She looked to be about
five.

"Hi, sweetie," said Albert. "You like M&Ms?"

The girl nodded enthusiastically.

He poured a couple out of the package into his palm. Holding one
in his fingers, he said. "Open wide!"

The girl opened wide and he popped the M&M into her mouth. When
she'd chewed and swallowed that one, she smiled and said, "Can I
have another one?"

"You know what to do..."

The girl opened wide, and Albert popped another one in.

"Another?"

Albert didn't say anything, but looked at her.

She opened wide, and Albert popped another one in. When she'd
swallowed that and opened wide again, Albert said, "That's enough
for now. It might spoil your appetite for lunch. But first...
You're not going to remember this, right?"

The girl looked at Albert, then Brian, and nodded.

"Run along now!"

They tried various other experiments with girls and tasks
exploring the boundary line between the flirtatious things they
would do, and the naughty, sexy things they would not. Half an
hour later, Albert told Brian to just wish for the girl in the
pink dress to come stand by them but not do anything else. She
came and stood, and they said hello.

She said, "Hello."

"Lovely day, isn't it?"

"It's nice! It's so warm." Nothing about M&M's. No mouth opened
wide.

"Would you like some candy?"

"Um, what?"

"Never mind. Just kidding. Thanks for coming over to say hi." The
girl ran off.

Albert said, "Getting her to forget worked with just two of us.
But as for doing things... We should try with all three of us...
Who knows, but it would be interesting to find out!"

Albert and Brian exchanged phone numbers. They took turns waiting
by the playground for Eric to appear. When he did a few days
later, it was Brian who spotted him. Eric was also interested in
seeing what the three of them could do together. They exchanged
numbers, and with a couple phone calls they arranged to all three
meet at the bench.

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There were now three of them sitting side-by-side on the bench.

Albert said, "Let's start with something simple. Let's get that
girl to run around the swing set and then wave to us." She did
exactly what they asked.

Eric said, "I can't wait to try more... I'm going to wish for
that girl to come up here, expose herself and hold her little
girl lips apart." The girl was maybe ten years old. "Like we
tried the other day," he said, looking at Brian.

"Really?" said Albert.

"You'd like it, wouldn't you? Luscious little girl lips?" said
Brian.

When the three turned to look at the girl, Brian felt a sort of
tremor. Not a tremor outside, but a tremor of the mind. Had he
felt the same thing just before they had the girl run around the
swing set? Maybe...

The girl came up to Eric, held the front of her dress up in her
teeth, pulled her panties down, and then opened up her girl lips
with her fingers. "Ooooo!" she said with a big smile. You want to
touch? You can touch!" She stood really close to Eric, still
exposed, then took his hand and placed it on her girl place.

All three of them showed their anxiety. "Thank you very much,"
said Brian quickly. "Pull up your panties and run along now." To
the others he murmured, "Now wish for her to forget."

Her clothing restored, she looked a bit confused, but then looked
from Brian to Eric and then Albert, nodded, and then walked back
to the playground.

Then the three of them looked around to see if anybody had
perhaps noticed. It was one thing for her to expose her labia, as
they had wished for when it was just two of them, but to actually
put Eric's hand there... Brian sure hoped no one had seen that!

"We'd better be very careful what we wish for!" said Albert.

From the moment she had taken Eric's hand until she started
walking back, Brian had felt several of those little tremors."Did
you guys feel that? Something inside kind of shifts -- I think
that's when the three of us are working together. And when we
stop, I feel it again."

"Oh, that's what that was?" said Albert. "You may be right."

Eric said, "Huh?"

"We've got to call her back to make sure she didn't remember
anything," said Albert. "Pay attention."

They wished for the girl to come back.

Brian said, "Some girl was here talking with us a few minutes
ago. That wasn't you, was it?"

"No, must have been someone else," she said nonchalantly, and ran
back to the playground.

Eric felt the little tremor that time.

Brian said, "One thing we know is that when all three of us want
a girl to do something sexy, she might do it -- or more than we
wished for!"

"Maybe we should try out some other things to see how far our
power goes," said Albert. "But no wishing for anything really
shocking."

They tried different things. No boy reacted to anything they
wished for, nor did any grown man or woman.

They tried getting the girls to do outrageous things that were
not related to sex. A mother had left a bag by the edge of the
playground. They fervently wished for another girl who was not
her daughter to pick it up and run across the playground with it.
She got to the bag, touched it, but then looked confused and went
back to what she was doing. They wished for a girl to take a
handful of sand and dump it on the head of a little boy who was
playing in the sandbox. She got as far as getting the handful of
sand, but then she stopped.

With no one proposing further experiments, they sat back on the
bench to chat.

Albert said, "It looks to me like what the three of us can do
together is make a girl do something sexy."

"I sure would like to get a girl alone so I could caress her girl
slit," said Brian.

"Me too... I wonder if she would lick me..." said Eric. "Maybe
get it inside?" He gave a gleeful laugh.

"Nah, she' be too small," said Brian.

"Who knows what happens if we wish for her to be really
stretchy?" said Albert.

"Wait, wait, this isn't right..." said Brian.

"Yeah, I guess. Kiddy diddling." said Eric.

After a silence, Albert said, "But did you see that girl's face?
She wasn't grudging, she wasn't just willing, she was
enthusiastic! She wanted whatever Eric wanted next. And she won't
remember a thing."

"Still, it's... It's certainly not legal."

After a pause, Eric said, "Brian, you have a girlfriend?"

"No... Never have."

"Ever have a good lay?"

"No lays at all," said Brian.

"If you know no one can possibly get hurt, and you've got a
chance, you want to turn it down?"

Brian was silent, with furrowed brow.

Eric said, "I never had a girlfriend, never gotten laid. Never
touched a girl down there -- until just now."

Albert said, "I have made it with women twice, but it was just
so-so and left me hungry for the real thing. And of course I
can't say a word to any woman about what I really want."

Brian said, "So that's two of us who've never had any sex at all,
and another who's never had sex he really wants..." After a
pause, he continued, "Still, I'd never do it if I thought it
would hurt the girl, even to think about what happened. At least
I hope I wouldn't. But when I think about what we've got.. Happy
girls -- really happy girls, to judge by that one! And girls who
can't remember anything to have bad memories about. No chance
anyone finds out... No harm to her, and for us... OK, I'm
convinced."

"Are we all in?" said Albert. "At least for the general idea?"

Eric nodded. Brian nodded.

Albert said, "Now, where could we actually do it? There's no
private place around here. Can't exactly take 'em behind some
bushes."

"Oh, I've got the perfect place," said Eric. "I live in a trailer
park. Lots of kids going back and forth all the time, romping
around outside, visiting in each other's trailers. Parents just
let the kids run, hardly ever check in. Lots of cute girls. Lots
and lots of 'em."

Albert said, "I think we're going to have to be willing to watch
each other do stuff. Or who knows if the spell would wear off?
Either of you worried about some guy watching out of the corner
of his eye while you're doing something sexy with a girl? Not to
gawk or anything, just to make sure it keeps working?"

"If what we get is to do stuff with girls? It's well worth it to
me," said Eric.

Brian nodded.

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Chapter 2

Eric stood in front of his trailer, while Albert and Brian waited
inside.

"Hey, Katy... Katy, come here!" said Eric. "I want to show you
something."

Katy came inside based on nothing but Eric's coaxing. Now she
looked around and saw two other men. "Hi," she said.

Brian saw the girl was maybe ten years old, blond hair halfway
down her back, freckles, blue eyes, thin in that way girls are
before they start puberty... That word "coltish" came to mind.
She wore only a yellow plaid summer dress and a pair of beat-up
sandals.

Then Brian felt that tiniest little tremor which meant the three
minds were in tune.

"I've always wanted to get my hand up under a dress like that,"
he murmured to the others.

"Katy, can I put my hand up under your dress?" said Eric.

"Sure!" she said with a big smile.

Eric drew her near and slid his hand up under the dress, between
her thighs, and then stopped.

"You can reach under the panties too... if you'd like," she said.
Then a moment later, with a big grin, "Oh boy, would you like!"

A blissful expression broke out on Eric's face.

"Hey, you other two... What's your names?"

"I'm Albert, this is Brian."

"You want your turns too, I can tell!"

Brian wasn't sure quite what sort of spell was happening. The
three of them were working together, as marked by that little
tremor, but none of them was saying out loud exactly what he
wanted. Maybe their desire was combining in some way that Katy
could feel.

Eric pulled back, and Albert drew the girl near, then slid his
hand up under the dress. Then it was Brian's turn. When Brian
felt the warm cloth, he slid his fingers around to feel smooth
girl mound, and the traces of the girl slit.

"You guys!" said Katy, looking from one to the other. "You want
to be so naughty, I can tell! And that sounds great to me!" Katy
kicked off her sandals, pulled her dress up and over her head,
and pulled off her panties, leaving her naked. "See, it's just
me!" she said, turning around in circles.

"Can we... touch you down there?" said Eric.

"Sure!"

"Lie back on the bed, OK?"

Katy flopped down on the bed, spread her legs wide, and rubbed
her fingers up and down over her slit, teasing. "I guess you guys
don't get to see girly privates, eh? We girls keep it covered up
all the time... But now... Have a look inside!" She used fingers
of two hands to slide her girl lips apart, exposing the inner
parts. "You all want to have a feel? I kinda know you do... How
do I know that?" She seemed genuinely perplexed for only a
moment, then she laughed.

Eric sat on the bed and slid his fingers up and down the slit
reverently. "And there's your vagina," he said, poking his finger
gently at the opening.

"Yeah, I learned how babies are made. I thought it was gross, but
I dunno, I don't think it sounds gross now... I think it sounds
really great!" She looked up at Eric. "You think it sounds super
great too."

Eric sighed and pulled back.

"Can I have a turn?" said Brian.

"Of course," said Katy.

Brian sat and explored the girl slit up and down with one hand.
With the other he ran his hand up and down her front.

"Oh, you like that too. That's really nice..."

Brian got up to give Albert his turn. He did the same things the
others did, but also said, "Can I kiss you, you beauty?"

"Sure," said Kay with a shrug, and Albert's lips brushed over
Katy's. Brian saw her hand reach down and find the stiff bulge in
the front of his shorts. She gave a guilty smile. "I know what
that's for. The boy part of making babies... your 'thing'."

Albert drew back from the kiss and moaned.

Then Brian felt that tiny little shudder, as if one of them was
trying to break away from the three-way joining.

Eric said, "Time to go, Katy. It's been fabulous."

"I was going to let you show me your 'things' so I could play
with them," she said with a naughty smile. "But... OK, enough for
one day." She dressed and went to the door, which Eric was
holding shut. He said, "You won't remember any of it, right?"

Katy looked first at Eric, then Brian, then Albert, and nodded to
each.

Eric then opened the door to the trailer and Katy stepped out and
ran away.

Brian was aware of a tiny shudder. He looked at the clock. She
had been inside for all of twenty minutes. It had felt like a
lifetime.

"Holy crap!" said Albert.

"That was amazing!" moaned Eric.

"Incredible... incredible," added Brian.

"Let me check," said Eric, stepping outside. Albert and Brian sat
together silently a minute, each lost in his own thoughts. When
Brian looked around, he noted that it was an "efficiency" design
for a trailer. There was no separate bedroom with a door. Katy
had lain back on the one bed, but it was just the one room. A
couch and arm chair on the other side of the room made it also
the living room. The tiny bathroom had a door, but the kitchen,
the living room and the bedroom were one.

Eric came back a minute later and flopped down into a chair.
"Yeah, checked on it. Saw Katy and talked to her a moment. She
didn't remember a thing."

"When we're together, it's magic," said Brian. "I never believed
in that kind of thing, but I do now. At least this thing we've
got is very real."

"What do we call that time when we're all in it together... when
we get that little tremor thing. A spell?" said Albert.

"Nobody's saying anything. Don't you have to talk to make a
spell? How about 'team time'?" said Eric.

"Lechery unlimited?" said Albert.

"Wizard lock," said Brian. "Kind of feels like a lock, doesn't
it? I can feel the tumblers clicking into place."

"Yeah, a 'lock', that's close to how it feels to me. I'll go with
it!" said Albert. Eric nodded.

"The three locksmiths!" Brian said. The other two groaned.

"The three musketeers!" said Eric.

"Or what's that play, Macbeth? There are three witches," said
Albert.

"Yeah, so we're three wizards. 'The Wizards of Warwick'," said
Eric.

"But I live in Easthampton... 'The Wizards of Easthampton'," said
Brian.

"Warwick," said Eric.

"We'll have to make something up with both names," said Albert,
who also lived in Easthampton. 'The Wizards of Eastwick'!"

"That's it!" said Eric.

"We've got it!" said Brian.

After a pause, Albert said, "The horniest, most devious pedophile
wizards there ever were... But who do no harm!"

"Can't say we're Robin Hoods or anything," said Brian. "Steal
from the rich, but they never know it. The riches those girls
don't know they have! We're the poor. Hated if we do anything
with the girls we want, so very poor if we never do. Riches for
the poor!" said Brian.

"The Wizards of Eastwick!" said all three in unison.

"But there's other things to think about," said Albert. "We don't
know what the source of this power is. God? I don't believe in
God -- and this doesn't make me inclined to change my mind. But
the fact it's set up so we can do it without hurting anyone...
that might not be an accident."

Eric said, "Maybe everything would work if we just left the girls
with memories of their behaving like total sluts. Like if we had
some other way of making them not tell."

"Maybe, but I don't want to find out," said Brian. "I don't know
if anyone's judging me, but 'do no harm' is important to me."

Eric said, "I think maybe it's simpler. I want these little girls
so much. So much I could go crazy. Maybe I am going crazy. And
you two... You want it really bad -- really, really bad. Maybe
three people all wanting the same thing so much -- it's like
reality doesn't have any choice, it has to do what we say."

"Whatever it is, satisfying ourselves while doing no harm -- that
works for me," said Albert.

The other two nodded.

All smiles, the group broke up, and Albert and Brian drove off
into the night.

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"Oh, it's so big!" said Mary. She was maybe seven years old, with
brown curly hair and big brown eyes. "Take your stuff off so I
can see the whole thing."

Brian obeyed, and instead of his stiff cock sticking out through
his fly, he was naked from the waist down, cock just as stiff but
free, ball sack down below. His was the first cock that had been
fully exposed, and he glanced at the other two men, who showed no
reaction.

"Can you rub it up and down, like this?" Brian said,
demonstrating a jacking motion.

"Sure!" said the naked little girl. She was kneeling on the bed,
girl parts on full display, and now did what Brian had shown her.

Brian's arousal was intense and built quickly. "It's going to get
messy!" he managed, a second in advance. "Aaaahhhh!" he groaned
as his cock spurted.

"Oh!" said Mary, laughing, as she pulled back her hand. The first
shot had gotten smushed between hand and penis, but the second
rocketed out and hit her on the chest, and the third a little
lower, and the fourth fell onto the sheet. "That made you really
happy!" she chortled, looking at Brian's face. Then she looked at
Albert. "Oh, let me do it for you!" She looked around for
something to clean up with. Eric tossed her a towel.

"Oh, that sounds great, but sit down first," said Albert. She sat
back from the edge of the bed with legs crossed, and Albert knelt
in front of her. "Keep rubbing even when it gets gooey, OK? That
makes it feel better..."

"OK!" said the little girl, rubbing Albert's cock back and forth.
It only took a few seconds before he spurted too. He leaned
forward as he came so after the spurts messed up her hand, the
sperm dripped down onto her stomach.

Mary laughed and cleaned up.

"Oh, let's kind of pretend we're doing sex," said Eric, guiding
Mary flat onto her back, and holding his cock tip right at her
slit.

"OK!" said Mary with a grin. She rubbed him. A minute later he
gasped and spurted, his ejaculation shooting onto her girl lips.
She laughed. "That's just like sex would be, but it would be
inside, right?" She cleaned up.

On a later visit, Mary picked up on their suggestion that they
would love to lick her vagina. And so they did... Eric did it a
little, but he said it wasn't his thing so much. Albert loved it.
Brian was impatient, as Albert was at it for half an hour, but he
happily spent the time caressing her face and hair.

Then it was Brian's turn... Those gorgeous hairless girl things
that bulged out just the right amount, and the slit between, with
all the lovely girl bits... the little button, the pee hole, and
the bigger vagina.

His cock was so stiff it was nearly aching. He wasn't quite sure
how he would get relief, but he knew he would, one way or
another.

It was Eric's idea to have Mary lie on her back and hold her legs
together tightly while he thrust in and out between her upper
thighs. It took him only a few minutes. Albert thought that was a
great idea, so he did too, and Brian finished that way as well.
Three times Mary had experienced a stiff penis right there
between her thighs, a few inches away from her pussy, and three
times a bulging glans firing a wad of man goo, all three at the
same spot.

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Melissa was maybe 12. She had the faintest downy pubic hair and
little breast buds.

"You want to put it in?" she said. "That sounds great! I've
wondered how it would be for a while now, and you want to so much
-- let's give it a try!"

"But if it hurts..." Eric said. The other two had joined him in
this wish to do actual sex, though Brian knew it made him
nervous, and Albert looked ill at ease too.

"They say it's supposed to hurt the first time."

"Yeah, but... Well, let's see."

When Brian saw Eric ease his naked body down onto Melissa's, saw
his cock tip at her opening, and saw it start to go in -- he was
very envious.

"Ooohhh, that's weird!" she said. "But keep going... Definitely
keep going!"

Not many seconds later Eric was all the way in Melissa and going
at her just like any two adults screwing. Brian was downright
jealous, his cock so stiff in his pants.

But Eric didn't last a minute before groaning and holding himself
deep, and Brian knew his juice was shooting up into Melissa. As
he looked up, dazed, Melissa said, "Wow, you loved that so much!
Felt OK to me..." Before many seconds had gone by, she said, "But
you gotta let the other guys have a turn."

Somehow Albert was closer to her than Brian was, and he was the
next one in. But Albert didn't last twenty seconds. Melissa
seemed genuinely delighted at how much he liked it.

And then it was Brian's turn. Maybe her inner pussy was wetter
than it would ordinarily be -- how would he know? But it didn't
stop him. She was still incredibly tight and hot and sexy. He
lasted a full three minutes, aware that no one was waiting in
line behind him.

But in fact Eric was waiting, cock stiff. "You want to do it
again?" said Melissa cheerfully. "Your thing is big enough all
right!"

Each of them had a whole lifetime of frustration built up, of
never getting any, and all three of them were good for a second
go.

"Time to call it a day," said Albert.

"OK," said Melissa. "Kinda sore down there, but those last two
times I had... I really had those, you know, feelings! Not that
I've had many myself.... maybe one or two... but these... wow!"

"Orgasms?" said Albert.

"Yeah, that's the word for it!"

"You won't remember anything, right?" said Brian.

She looked from one to the other of them, and said, "Nope. Not a
thing." And then she was gone.

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Eric gave the others advance notice that Catherine was 11 years
old.

As she entered the trailer and Eric shut the door behind her, she
looked around at the three guys. Brian thought she physically
looked like any other girl -- hot and sexy, with her light brown
ponytail and light brown eyes in a heart-shaped face. But
something was off... It was mental or psychological, somehow. She
wasn't looking at them like a girl should. He saw Albert looking
back and forth between him and Eric, and then realized he hadn't
felt that little tremor that meant they were all in sync. And
then he realized he was the one who had not done his part --
wishing she would want them sexually. He did, the tremor came,
and she smiled.

"Oooohh," she said. "Should I take my clothes off?"

"Sure," said Eric. It was his turn to go first.

She and Eric stripped at the same time, and then he faced her
with his stiff cock.

"Oh, you want to put that in me," said Catherine with a smile. Or
was it? It was like someone pretending to smile. She lay back on
the bed and spread her legs wide to welcome Eric, who mounted her
and slid it in without any resistance. She was a year younger
than Melissa, but it looked like her vagina would take a penis
just as easily.

"I am glad you are having fun," said Catherine, but her tone
wasn't right somehow.

Suddenly her eyes opened wide. "Who are you? Where am I? What's
happening? Stop! Stop it!" She struggled underneath Eric.

"You're doing it, baby," said Eric. "You want me to do it to
you."

"I do not! Stop, right now. This is rape!"

Brian said, "Eric, something's wrong. You gotta stop!"

"OK, OK," he said with a grunt, but kept thrusting for many
seconds until he groaned with orgasm.

Catherine continued to struggle and complain. "Get off me!" she
shouted.

"Yeah, yeah," said Eric.

"The spell broke," said Albert. "What happened?"

Brian realized he was the one who had fallen away from the wizard
lock. He concentrated again and felt the tiniest shift.

"Why was I saying those things?" said Catherine, suddenly
relaxing. "You had a good time, I could tell. What about you?"
she said, looking at Albert. "You want to get happy in my
vagina?"

Albert smiled and moved towards her tentatively.

"Wait, wait, it's not right!" said Brian. "Let's get her dressed
and let her go... I'm holding my part of the lock for now, but
I'm not sure how long I can."

Suddenly Catherine sat up and pulled her legs up to cover her
nakedness as best she could. "What? Where am I? Did someone just
do something? I don't..."

Brian realized he had fallen out of the wizard's lock again, then
got it back. "Quick, quick, the forgetting spell!" he said. "Get
her dressed and let her go!"

"I don't know what's your problem, Brian," said Eric.

"You want a turn?" said Catherine with a smile to the approaching
Brian.

"No. That is, 'yes' sort of but no, it's time for you to get
dressed."

"Really? I'd love to make you happy."

"That's nice, but get dressed." It didn't take her long, and then
he brought her to the door and said, "You won't remember any of
this, right?"

She looked at Brian, then Eric, then Albert, and said "Right. I
won't remember anything."

Brian opened the door, and as soon as she left he closed it
behind her.

"What was that about?" said Eric.

"I don't know for sure," said Brian. "But I just had this sense
from the start that she wasn't right somehow. Something wrong
mentally. And I just couldn't keep the lock. I didn't mean to
break it, it just happened."

"Come to think of it, I had heard them say she was a mental,"
said Eric.

"Yeah, well it matters somehow. Maybe a new rule is that if a
girl comes in and any of us has serious doubts about it -- you
know, at a gut level -- we should call it off."

Albert said, "You kept doing her even when she lost the spell and
said you were raping her."

"I don't know," said Eric. "I assumed she was just playing --
thinking it would be fun for me if she pretended I was raping
her."

"It was pretty hot," said Albert with a guilty little smile.

"Did you really, really think she was just pretending?" said
Brian.

"Yeah, I did... Well, maybe not, but she'd invited me in. I was
in her and screwing away, and how can she expect a guy to stop
when he's doing her already?"

Brian had to admit he had a point. "Well, yeah, I guess. But
we're not about raping the girls, right? Even if we can get them
to forget?"

"Yeah, I guess that's right," said Eric with a sigh.

"It's important to me," said Brian quietly. "If the lock breaks
and the girl is real confused or goes crazy, we ought to stop."

"OK," said Eric. "Though I'm not sure I'd decide that way myself.
But we can only do what all three of us agree on. I understand
that."

Brian said, "But the main thing is... We gotta be prepared to
call it off if any of us has doubts about it."

"Yeah, I guess. Not sure what being mental had to do with it,
though. She seemed to be having as good a time as any of the
others," said Eric.

Brian said, "I hope it doesn't come up again. But let's not take
any girls we think are 'mental', OK?"

The others nodded. Brian said. "Let's get Katy in here and have
some fun."

The others nodded and smiled. Eric went to the door. "First I'll
find Catherine and make sure the forgetting spell worked."

The other two nodded.

"But then I'll bring back Katy," said Eric with a smile.

They decided to have Katy make a little cave with her hands on
her stomach, and each of them thrust in and out of that cave
until he came. Katy was as happy and friendly as always.

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"Guys, I really want to get it into Katy. Into her vagina."

"She's a couple years younger," said Albert. "I doubt it will
fit."

"And if she cries then that's no good following that rule you set
up," said Eric.

"Right, of course," said Brian. "But maybe we could all wish for
her vagina to get bigger. Would you be OK with that?"

They both nodded, neither enthusiastically.

After some preliminaries, Brian lay on top of Katy, his cock in
her wet vestibule, pushing. Not much was happening. She was
smiling, but his penis was just not going in.

He looked over his shoulder at the other two men. "Now's the time
to wish for it? Like really wish for it?"

Something shifted at once. They were already locked, but the lock
got bigger somehow. Over the course of a minute, he could tell he
was making real progress into her vagina. Then he was in! And he
was incredibly excited... This girl had not a hint of breasts or
hair anywhere but her head, and she was smiling up at him so
happily. Where her lips down below were spread into a circle to
accommodate him -- he could see there in particular that there
was not a single hair. And after he was in a little, it was easy
to get in another inch, and then another. And with a few thrusts
he did what a man always wants to do in his mate... He
ejaculated. His penis rhythmically pumped semen up into the deep
end of her vagina. And he felt satisfied. Deeply satisfied.

Katy urged the other two to take a turn, and with proof that she
really was big enough, each one happily did. Brian looked on,
dazed from his satisfaction. Reflecting on the scene, he got to
see the legs and arms and hair to show there was a girl
underneath, but mostly he saw the bodies of grown men on top,
their butts contracting faster and faster as they drove their
cocks in over and over, and then each of them groaned, tensed,
and then relaxed. The age-old pattern.

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The original plan had been for the three of them to get together
once on the weekend if they were all free, but they all wanted
more. It was soon Friday evening and Sunday afternoon, but soon
they added Tuesday and Thursday, and then it was every evening
unless one of them had some important commitment elsewhere.
Sexual desire is intense, and none of them had been able to truly
satisfy it ever before in their lives.

When the three gathered again, Eric said, "There's something
new... It's Katy... She doesn't remember what's happened in here.
But she knows it was something really good. So good she's
knocking on my door begging me to let her in. At midnight, once!
She wonders if I have some really great drug."

All of them had loved Katy as a mate. They had Katy in a lot, and
the girl loved making them happy. It was almost as if she needed
the lock less than the others.

"Maybe if we got her to let us come in her mouth?" They had been
getting other girls to lick them, but as for coming in her mouth,
somehow one or the other of them had that gut feeling of it not
being right, so they didn't try.

But now the idea came up and no one objected. Brian said, "This
is kind of strange. We're doing something we've never felt OK
about before, but we're trying to kind of make Katy unhappy, at
some level. For her own good..."

But if Katy was unhappy it was only somewhere in her psyche out
of view. She seemed happy to swallow what she could, and laugh
about the rest that surged out of her mouth -- and just giggle
when a bit missed her mouth entirely and spat out into her eye.

So they stopped calling on her for sexual things. In addition,
they tried an idea that had nothing to do with wizardry or sex.
They just had Eric let her in when he was alone, and he gave her
ordinary and unpleasant tasks. They let her remember washing his
kitchen floor, cleaning his toilet, and chopping lots of onions
for an onion soup. Soon her frantic enthusiasm wore off. She
still asked Eric if she could come in, but only occasionally.
When they met around the trailer park she swore that something
wonderful had gone on in there, she was sure of it.

They still had her in for sex, but only once a month. It was a
special time they all looked forward to.

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Martha was maybe seven. While all the girls responded to the
desires of the three men, she seemed to have more than a little
of her own waiting to be awoken.

Albert liked doing girls from the rear, but had to be sensitive.
If any of the three found the idea especially yucky, then that
would show through a bit even while they were agreeing to it.
Brian especially would likely pick up something and the show
would be over.

"Martha, can I get behind you and do it kind of like doggies?"
said Albert.

"That would be nice!" said Martha.

Albert looked back and forth between Eric and Brian, and for the
first time both of them nodded.

Albert looked very eager and horny as he got behind her, placed
his organ and pressed in.

Martha beamed when she felt Albert's organ surging way up inside
her. She gave no hint of distress, and smiled as warmly as ever.

On Martha's next visit, Albert did it that way again. And while
it hadn't been something Brian or Eric had been interested
obsessively, they were up for giving it a try with a girl who
really seemed to like it. They found those same girl lips while
looking at her ass. Despite the different context, the lips were
as sexy as ever, and promised the same vagina, and kept their
promise as each felt his cock slide in smooth and deep. It made
Brian feel kind of like an animal, which was a fun change of
pace.

Martha had just taken three loads of sperm up her vagina from the
rear. Her next proposal was a bit shocking to Brian. "You could
do the poop hole too," she said with a friendly smile. "Would you
like that?"

Maybe Albert had been wishing for that, and that got through to
her even if hadn't come from the wizard lock. Or maybe the
similarity was obvious. Same position, different orifice.

Albert had been the most recent to seed her pussy, and he needed
some time to rest, but Eric was up for it. He glanced at Brian,
who after a brief hesitation nodded. Albert nodded too. They
needed some extra work with lube, but Martha's enthusiasm never
wavered.

"You got happy that way too!" she chortled after Eric had come in
her rectum.

The three men were done for the day and Martha was about to
receive her forgetting spell.

"Could we invite Mary next time? And Sarah too?"

The three men nodded.

When the door had shut behind Martha, the men looked at each
other again. The nods were replaced by big smiles. It was the
girl who had suggested a threesome!

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Sarah wasn't the most attractive girl around. She was a bit
chubby. They had all done her once, and felt satisfied. But they
hadn't taken her in again. The conquest was the main thing, Brian
had reflected, and the others had agreed. But as part of a
threesome?

It was a bit tight, but all three girls fit on the bed with legs
spread wide. And all three men accepted the invitation from one
of them to penetrate her. The men looked back and forth on the
bed and saw three man cocks driving in and out of three little
girl pussies, and they smiled at each other. With some nonverbal
communication about rising excitement, they came pretty close to
achieving simultaneous orgasm -- the three of them. Not the
girls, in part because the girls wanted above all to make them
happy. The three men lay back and rested while each of the little
girls licked and sucked on the penis that had just delivered its
load inside her. They got their erections back at different
rates, but when Brian had his after half an hour, they decided it
was time to switch and do it again. Variety is always good.

"I'm not sure I'm going to be good for a third one," said Eric,
whose cock was thrusting in and out of Sarah. "Maybe we should
swap now so we each get to at least fuck each pussy, even if we
don't come in it."

"You said a bad word!" said Mary, as the other two giggled.

"Yeah, we do sometimes when we're having sex. You want to say it
yourself?

"Sure," said Mary, as Eric slid his erect penis out of Sarah and
prepared to slide it into her. "Fuck me, please, Eric, if you
would like."

The men smiled, and Brian muttered, "Oh, please, kind sir, fuck
me, do!" as his cock slid into Sarah.

"He didn't go to the bathroom in me," said Sarah, looking over at
Eric. "But you're going to, right?" looking at Brian's face
directly above hers.

"Yeah, that's the plan, and I am really looking forward to it."

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she growled as his cock flashed in
and out.

"Yeah," said Albert, copulating energetically with Martha.
"That's it, kind of rude and dirty, that's how we use that one."

Martha said, "So now each of you has to go to the bathroom in our
vagina. That's what you want, right?"

"Yeah," said Eric, pumping in and out of Mary. "We'd usually say
'coming', or 'ejaculating' if we were being fancy about it."

"True," said Brian. "But they're little girls, and I love it when
they think about it like little girls. I'd love to go to the
bathroom in you, Sarah," he said, "you sweet charming little
tyke."

"We love being little toilets, don't we?" said Martha, and they
all giggled.

Not long after, each of the men used his wiener to go to the
toilet in a little girl. When you've really got to go, going can
feel terrifically satisfying.

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"I just want to kiss a girl and hug her, for an hour at a time,"
said Albert. "And no offense, but the two of you screwing girls
at the same time would be distracting."

So Albert found his favorite, nine-year-old Alison, a bit shy by
nature, and hugged and kissed her for an hour, while the other
two relaxed in armchairs.

After an hour, Eric cleared his throat. Brian coughed. Albert got
the message.

Albert showed her to the door and she was given the forgetting
spell. He turned to the others. "Thank you," he said.

"Hope you liked that," said Eric.

"Oh, I did, I did!" said Albert.

"It was kind of tedious, I must admit," said Brian. "But I've got
an idea. What if we let go of the wizard lock after you two get
started, then we could go out for a jog or maybe play a bit of
basketball while you get on with it. Then we'd come back in time
to give her the 'forget' spell."

"But isn't that going to be like with Catherine?" said Albert.

"Depends," said Brian. "I'm thinking maybe hugging and kissing
will seem tame and friendly enough that she won't mind. We would
have to see how she reacts at first, of course, and if it's not
working we could lock the lock again quickly."

With the wizard lock broken, Alison seemed a bit disoriented, but
she seemed to like the affection Albert gave her -- like he was
her boyfriend, she said. When he asked if she could keep it a
secret, or just think of it like a dream, she said that sounded
good. That was comforting, but the wizards knew that if things
kept working as they always had, the forgetting spell would cover
the time in the middle, and was not limited to forgetting events
that happened under the wizard lock.

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Eric ushered in Rebecca, just four years old. Brian was really,
really hoping for a chance with a little one.

Brian squatted down to be at her level and smiled at her.

But Albert said, "No, I don't think I can."

Eric and Brian looked at each other, then at Albert.

"Oh," said Brian.

"OK, so it's off," said Eric. "Let's do a forgetting spell, just
to be sure."

Albert told Brian he didn't have any problem with a young girl.
He didn't judge him, he said. But he said his feelings didn't
quite match. And Brian in turn did not judge Albert.

"Would anything help?" said Eric.

Albert smiled and said, "If she came in with her mother, who said
it was OK."

Brian laughed.

Eric said, "I don't know... I have an idea."

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Three years old! Susan was only three!

But Albert had said maybe if the mother approved he'd be OK with
it. Susan's mother was Emma.

First they experimented with components of the plan, including
bringing in the two of them for something innocuous and finding
the forgetting spell still worked.

The crucial part of the plan was to make Emma feel OK with Brian
being very sexual with her daughter. If she didn't, then even
though they could erase the memories, it would be much like the
rape of Catherine, and Albert would almost certainly break the
lock. But Albert had a hunch that if Emma was made horny herself,
she might feel OK with her daughter being horny too and seeking
her own satisfaction, despite her very tender age. A test showed
Albert was right.

With the two of them in the trailer, they wished for both mother
and daughter to desire the men sexually. Emma looked around, "Who
can I make happy first?" she said with a lusty grin.

"Me," said Albert, without great enthusiasm. "Just bend over this
chair here, and I'll take you from behind. I'd really like that."

"Sure thing," said Emma. Albert penetrated her from the rear and
thrust slowly, being in absolutely no hurry to finish.

As for 3-year-old Susan, she became as eager to please as any
other girl. And she was either a girl with one unusual vagina, or
their unified fervent desire for her vagina to expand had its
hoped-for effect, because within half an hour of her arrival,
Brian had worked his penis most definitely into the little one's
feminine opening. Maybe not all the way, but deep enough. She was
beaming, seemingly as delighted as any of the rest of them. She
laughed when Brian started thrusting in earnest, and she kissed
him after he relaxed. She didn't know his penis had surged a
whole mess of semen into her vagina, but she did see he had
gotten really happy.

Albert had lasted twenty minutes before finishing off in Emma,
and she had then watched in dreamy contentment as Brian
penetrated her daughter fully.

"You like it Suzy, don't you?" Susan looked up at her mother and
smiled, then returned her attention to the man on top of her,
thrusting his penis in and out.

When Brian had climaxed and relaxed, Emma said, "That's how it
goes, Suzy. A man always wants to finish off in a girl's weewee,
however old she is. It's nice when a girl lets a man do that and
can see how happy she made him."

But as Brian rested in preparation for a second round with Susan,
Emma said, "You want a turn?" to Eric in a seductive voice.

He shook his head, and said, "Ask Albert again."

Albert sighed, but bent her over the chair again and started
doing her from behind, but his erection flagged.

"The big guy is getting soft," said Emma with a smile. She got up
off the chair, knelt in front of Albert and took his cock in her
mouth. He later confirmed that he had faked excitement at her
ministrations, but his cock was staying soft. He was glad when
Brian was done with his second copulation with little Susan.

The men gave both mother and daughter the forgetting spell and
let them go.

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The three of them had each just taken a turn screwing happy
little Martha. They had given her the forgetting spell and let
her go, and now they lazed around the living room.

"This is great," said Albert. "We have, what... eleven girls now?
And we can rotate among them so none of them gets too happy."

The other two nodded. They had been getting together five or six
days a week.

"But I've decided it's too much. I propose we cut back to three
days a week."

"All those years you did without anything but the occasional
unsatisfying adult. Don't you want to make up for it?" said
Brian.

"I do. We did. But we've been bingeing for nearly a year now.
Three days a week is a lot of sex too. Especially with doing it
twice each time, often with two different girls."

Eric thought a moment, and said, "Could you maybe sit outside the
trailer under an awning and do your part even though you're not
actually in the same room with us?"

"No, I just want to be doing other things. There's other things
in life than sex."

Brian agreed in principle, of course. But sex with little girls
who were enthusiastic partners was something he had not even
dared dream of for most of his life, and he would need more than
a year to feel like he had caught up. Maybe ten years.

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Chapter 3

Brian liked to attend the Brownie Show every year. The local Girl
Scouts, Brownie Division, put on a little talent show. The
admission was three dollars, which is of course a lot of money to
see some first graders sing and dance and do magic tricks, but it
was all parents and grandparents, uncles and aunts, and
neighbors. Brian didn't stand out -- just another uncle, perhaps.
But this day he noticed another man sitting by himself, and he
snuck a peek at the man when he could. Something about the man's
face... He had a hunch he might be one of Them -- the
unspeakables, the men attracted to young girls, like him and
Albert and Eric.

So he sat down next to the guy and introduced himself.

"Nice show, isn't it?" he said.

"Sure is," said the other.

"Say, which one is yours?" asked Brian, looking intently at the
man's face.

The flicker of doubt was unmistakable, though he recovered
quickly. "Oh, well -- that girl over there, she's the neighbor's
kid." He pointed towards a group of girls.

"Me, I don't have any particular girl, I just like seeing girls
this age. It's so magical."

"Well, yeah, they really are special, aren't they?"

"Quick, what's the girl's name, and the names of her parents?"

"Um... Susan, and, uh, gee...."

"Like I figured."

"What?"

"You don't really have a specific girl here. But that's OK. It's
just I think girls this age are special. Really, really special.
Amazingly special. And I have a hunch maybe you think so too."

"I'm not sure what you're implying," said the other, looking
decidedly uncomfortable.

"You mind exchanging phone numbers? No harm, right? Just in case
we have something to talk about. Say, do you know about the
Brownie Show over in Lancaster County?"

"No... No, I don't."

"Well, if you call I can give you the details."

After a phone call, the two arranged to meet in a park -- as it
happened, the same bench in the same park where Albert and Brian
had met in the first place. The man's name was Oscar. He trusted
Brian enough to admit that he, too, found little girls to be
terrifically sexy.

"What would you give if you could play with a girl, touch her
naked and more than just touch, and you knew she was loving every
minute of it, and you also knew she wouldn't remember it at all?"

"Wait.... What are you, police?"

"No, it's true. It sounds impossible, but it really happens.
Reliably. All the time."

"Yeah, right."

"But really, if it was true, what would you give? Ten bucks? A
hundred? A thousand bucks? Maybe you could see her once a month
or something?"

"A cute girl?" The man looked off into space, seeming to enter a
reverie. "Oh, a thousand easy." But he snapped out of it and
said, "But it's impossible..." He shifted his position, preparing
to leave. "Was there anything else?"

"No, no... but I'll give you proof -- you'll see."

The home movie camera was expensive. Albert and Eric were
skeptical, but they agreed to let Brian take videos of a very
happy-looking Mary as Albert grunted and pumped his penis in and
out. Oscar agreed to meet Brian and see the video.

"My God," said Oscar. "She looks so happy... How could you get a
girl to look happy doing that?"

"Well, just you wait, there's more."

Three days later Brian showed Oscar a video of the three men
talking with Mary. Prominent in the picture was the front page of
the day's newspaper. On the video, Eric asked, "You'd never let a
man see you naked, would you?"

"Of course not, silly!" said Mary.

"You sure?" said Albert.

"Of course I'm sure! I gotta go."

And she ran off.

Brian turned off the movie. "There you have it. A really happy
girl, who doesn't remember a thing."

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"We don't talk about money," said Brian.

"Well, yeah," said Albert. "As soon as you talk about money
things change. Like Eric here lives in a trailer park. That means
he's probably not rich. You and I probably don't live in one, or
we would have said so."

"This guy Oscar," said Brian. "He'd pay a thousand bucks to spend
an afternoon with Mary."

"Wow," said Eric.

"Pretty impressive."

"And more if he's a satisfied customer and comes back."

"But it's like we're pimping for her!" said Albert.

"Yes and no. Remember, she's loving it and not remembering a
thing. Remember Katy? She loved it so much we had to make her cut
back."

They agreed to forge the three-wizard lock while Oscar, a fourth
man, enjoyed the enthusiastic sexuality of the little girl. He
looked ecstatic by the time the wizards had given her the
forgetting spell and let her go.

The deal had been he would only pay if he was a satisfied
customer. He was very satisfied, and payed five hundred for the
first encounter, and a couple hundred for others every couple
months.

There were other pedophiles who were willing and eager to pay.
Even split three ways it added up to decent money.

Eric said he now had enough to move out of the trailer and into
an apartment in a more middle class area. They all agreed they
would keep the trailer as a vacation home, though they all smiled
when they realized that "trailer in trailer park" rarely came to
mind when one was thinking about a vacation home.

Albert regained his interest in more frequent meetings once it
became a significant source of income. There might be other
things in life too, but a part-time job for extra income had its
own appeal. Paying customers always had the girl to themselves as
the three wizards forged the lock. It turned out they could sit
under the awning outside and the lock's range reached into the
trailer.

But once the customer was gone, Brian and Eric were eager to
satisfy their own lust. As Albert thought about his two partners
enjoying the sexual attentions of a small girl, he found that he
wanted his own turn as well. It was hard to turn down a little
angel who was urging him to stick his penis into her vagina until
he became very happy.

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As another man who craved the sexual company of small girls,
David was in the category of paying customer. However, his
proposal was so intriguing that the Wizards of Eastwick agreed to
collaborate with him without any money changing hands.

David's wife Brenda was the nurse at a girls' summer camp. Her
office occupied the front half of her cabin, while she herself
lived in the rear half with David, who also did odd jobs around
the camp.

Nurse Brenda had a peculiar sexual taste of her own. She loved
the idea of men having sexual relations with young girls. This
fit remarkably well with her husband's desires, but actually
carrying out such an encounter had two problems. One is that her
fantasy required that the girl be enthusiastic. The other is that
even with that condition met, the chances of the girl telling
sooner or later and getting them into deep trouble were too high.

When informed of this aspect of the situation, the wizards joked
as to the proper fee to charge to someone who just wanted to
watch.

Girls at the camp often required a wellness checkup. These were
always carried out by Brenda, in her office.

Looking through a peephole, David could see if the girl or teen
was worthy of his sexual attentions. In fact, he judged that
almost all of them were. If so, then when the regular genuine
nurse visit was nearly over, the three wizards would work their
craft.

They opened the door to the residence and used the wizard lock to
its usual effect on the girl. She eagerly walked into the
residence as the first step in her desire to make these men
happy.

David had simple tastes. He liked to mount a girl in missionary
position, fuck her, and come in her pussy. It didn't take him
long. Albert, Brian, and Eric tended to adopt the same approach.
For one thing, if a girl stayed in her nurse's visit for too
long, others outside would get suspicious.

A delighted girl, on her back, shorts and undies around her
ankles. She wants to make a man happy sexually. Encouraging him
to slide his penis into her vagina, thrust, and achieve ecstasy
fits the bill very nicely. Then there is a pleasant surprise...
She can make a second man happy by encouraging him to do the
exact same thing! The briefest break for a tampon to go in and
out again. But then a third man penetrates, thrusts and
ejaculates -- which is just what he wanted to do. And as if her
good fortune could possibly get any better, she has the joy of
watching a fourth man also relieve himself in her vagina -- his
hard, long, hungry penis spurting his desire up into her. Another
tampon, an inspection to make sure she looked OK, and then a
solemn forgetting spell, and out she went!

When the girl went into the residence, Brenda remained in the
office. The door was left open enough that she could peer in on
what was happening. When it was time for a girl to go, the four
men often observed Brenda slumped in her chair, looking somewhat
like a person enjoying afterglow. They occasionally caught a
glimpse of her hand up under her skirt. When asked what she might
be doing in that position, she said they were very rude to
inquire as to such a personal matter.

There were one hundred five (105) girls in the camp that July,
along with twenty (20) counselors, and ten older women who were
directors and specialists in nature, crafts, swimming, etc. All
the campers and counselors needed to have one wellness check-up
during each month-long session. That worked out to roughly four
(4) per day.

One hundred twenty (125) fresh, eager girls begged to make David
and each of the three wizards sexually happy. When they found
this involved letting the men slide their penises into their
vaginas and thrust until they were satisfied, they were delighted
to do so. There were six-year-olds, who needed help from the
wizard lock in getting their vaginas stretched. There were
sixteen-year-olds, who did not. There were short legs, medium
legs, and longer legs. There were those with no hair on their
little mound, a little hair, or a fair amount. Skinny legs, fat
legs. Darker skin, lighter skin. Hair of all textures and
lengths. Giggly girls, and the more reserved. Garrulous girls,
and silent ones. What was always the same was the eager smile.

The Wizards of Eastwick thought that their own sexual
satisfaction on such a colossal scale was fair compensation for
helping David and Brenda realize their sexual dreams. Once July
was over, the August session began, and they could do it all over
again.

For the girls of age thirteen and up, Brian and Eric assumed they
would take a pass. But David was eager and Albert was willing.

Brian asked about the possibility of pregnancy.

David grinned and said he thought that was a very exciting
possibility. Brian could tell by watching Albert's face when
David gave that answer that he found it exciting as well. On a
little thought Brian admitted he thought the idea of fathering a
child was exciting too, and Eric joined in so they were all of
the same opinion. With that goal in mind Brian and Eric were
motivated to improvise. Wearing a blindfold, and with Albert
imitating a little girl's voice (he was good at it!), they found
they could penetrate the vagina of a big girl and come inside.
Tight pussy and friction for a few seconds was all it really
took, especially if a man's goal was becoming a daddy rather than
enjoying sex. Still, whereas David and Albert fucked every big
girl who came through the door, Brian and Eric were more
discriminating.

Like all the others, these older camper girls and counselors
loved it and remembered nothing. But Brian kind of knew that
making girls pregnant wasn't really part of the "do no harm"
premise of the Wizards of Eastwick. But babies were good, of
course. Babies were wonderful! And fathering babies was such an
irresistible idea that it got in the way of a man thinking
straight. If either of the others had doubts, he didn't share
them with Brian.

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The summer with David showed them in spectacular fashion how
exciting novelty could be. And once the summer was over they
still craved it, even if they could never come close to the
extraordinary possibilities of David's summer camp.

In search of novelty, Brian and Eric set about exploring the
nearby areas in Brian's 1948 Chevy. They went by public
playgrounds, and slowly cruised residential streets. When they
saw an intriguing girl, they took a picture. If they saw her
again in the same area another day, they took another picture.
They looked for girls who played alone. They looked for girls who
walked to and from school alone or in pairs.

They shared the pictures with Albert and potential customers. If
Albert was intrigued, they could perhaps get him to come to one
more meeting of the wizards than he otherwise would. As for
customers, well, they could all use the extra income.

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It was a crisp October day.

The male cast of characters was the three Wizards of Eastwick and
two paying customers, Peter and Ralph. They had rented a U-Haul
trailer.

The wizards sat in the front on a bench seat, with Brian driving.
"There they are!" said Eric.

It was a pair of girls, obviously sisters because they looked so
much alike. Both had shoulder-length blond hair. One was about
10, the other 7. They wore the same uniform -- white blouse and
plaid skirt, knee socks and shiny black shoes.

The car stopped, and Eric said, "Hello!" from the passenger side.
Brian leaned over towards them, as did Albert, in the middle.
Brian felt the tiny tremor.

"Why don't you get in the trailer -- we've got a surprise for
you!" Albert pulled the car and trailer forward and onto the
shoulder of the road.

With no hint of suspicion, the girls went to the back of the
trailer, smiling. Ralph got out of the back seat and was the
first to reach the rear of the trailer. He opened it, all seven
of them entered, and they shut the door behind them. It was lit
by soft electric lights, and there were cloth hangings on the
walls to ease the impression of being inside a U-Haul trailer.
There were two double beds.

The big girl was Grace. She was delighted when Albert took off
her shoes and Brian took off her socks. Ralph reached up under
her skirt to touch her panties, which made her smile. Grace was
happy to let Eric unbutton her blouse and free her chest. They
jointly stripped an equally happy Lisa to a similar state of
undress. When the men had had their fill of reaching up under the
skirts to fondle panties, they finished stripping the girls,
carefully putting all their clothes up high so as to avoid damage
or stains. All five men were soon naked. By the collective will
of the wizard lock, the girl vaginas got notably stretchier.

"You can put that in me," said Grace, addressing Ralph. "That
would feel so nice." As the phallus slid into her body, she said,
"Oooo! You really want it!" Ralph didn't last twenty seconds.
"That was quick, but you loved it so much!" She looked at Albert,
and made to encourage him to enter her vagina, but Eric was
closer, and she was just as happy to receive his organ. He fucked
in and out a good long while, looking down at her nakedness with
lust as she returned his look with delight at his lust. Looking
to her side, Grace saw Peter mounted on her little sister,
thrusting in and out of her. "Looks like fun!" she said to Peter,
though he was too preoccupied with his pleasure to notice. But
the two sisters smiled at each other. After a penis delivered its
load, its satisfied owner soon withdrew it so another stiff and
eager penis could take its place, and the owner thrust in and out
with lusty abandon. Albert and Eric were jointly in charge of the
tampons. After a vagina had received two loads, one of them took
a moment to insert a tampon and then pull it out, taking with it
most of the two men's productions. That kept the precious girl
innards from getting too soupy. But the penises kept going in and
out with unbridled lust, each delivering an ejaculation before
withdrawing.

Finally, it seemed all the men were all fucked out. "No one else,
you sure?" said Grace, looking around at the sweaty men, all of
whose penises were rather limp. The regulars had climaxed three
times, Ralph four, and Peter five. Ralph left all four
productions inside Lisa, while the others spread their attention
more evenly between the two girls.

Albert stuck one more tampon in each girl, to let it sit a little
longer. Brian gave each of the girls a sponge bath, removing
perspiration that had gotten onto them from the sweating men.
They retrieved the clothing and helped the girls dress. They were
slowed down a bit as each girl insisted on kissing all five of
them on the lips.

Brian and Eric knew from their reconnaissance that the girls had
nearly two miles to walk along this road, and now they let Ralph
out to drive them most of the way down to where the girls' path
veered off onto a side lane. The three regulars stayed in the
trailer along with Peter to make sure the girls stayed
enthusiastic and happy.

By the time they arrived at the cutoff, all was ready inside. The
three wizards told the girls they would remember nothing, and as
usual they looked from man to man to man and agreed.

The girls hopped out, the men piled back into the Chevy, and off
they went.

A terrific success, the men all agreed.

As for the girls, they noticed they felt especially good, and
when Grace said she couldn't remember their walk along the road
that day, Lisa said she couldn't either. They shrugged and went
on with their days and their lives.

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