Downstairs at the bar, after Katelyn had come back, Lauren had sprung the news that I was “totally down for it.”

Katelyn gasped with excitement, clapping her hands.

“Oh my god,” she said. “Because I need to tell you — you just drank my head — and that was like the hottest thing ever. I don’t know why, but just that you could have that much like … power over me… and I could like feel myself in your mouth and it was like I was just … melting into you or something? Oh, and it was hard to focus vision-wise because I was also a beer bottle…”

“I wanna know something,” said Lauren. “Have you done this before?”

“Magic?” I asked.

“No, I meant with two girls,” she said.

“This would be the first time.”

“Even better!” said Katelyn. “So everyone’s on kinda new ground here.”

“We’re gonna fight over you,” said Lauren. “Just FYI.”

“Hey,” said Katelyn, “You owe me after the last time.”

“I didn’t know you’d called dibs on him!” protested Lauren.

“That makes five. Five boyfriends you’ve stolen from me.”

“You’ve stolen my boyfriends too!”

“But this one can do magic! David, what do you think? Can I steal you away from her?”

I just laughed for a moment, looking from one to the other. How did I get this lucky anyway? All I knew were some weird party tricks. They were impressive, but even then they usually didn’t work this well.

“She can’t even properly suck your dick,” said Katelyn.

“I fit the tip in this morning!”

“I’m about to crawl under the table and show you if you don’t get me upstairs soon.”

“Fine!” said Lauren, giggling. “I’m gonna go pay the tab. You two can… get some of this sexual energy going in the right place.”

Lauren got up to go over to the bar.

“Did I start something?” I asked, grinning at her.

Katelyn grinned back at me, then got up to take Lauren’s seat at the booth next to me.

“We have like this agreement that it’s okay to steal the other’s hookups. We’re both kinda weird that way. But, I hear you are too…”

“I’m not really the jealous type,” I said. “But I did have one question — what was the last time?”

“Oh there was this cute guy that I was supposed to have dinner with, with you know, maybe something afterwards. I was on my way over to his apartment, and she not only answers the door naked, she has his cum all over her tits. So it’s not the sharing that’s the thing, it’s like… limited resources. Like she basically just stole his dick from me.”

“You know,” I said laughing. “With a bit of magic that’s actually… possible…”

“Oh my god, you’re right!” said Katelyn. “Okay. Wait. Does this mean I can steal your dick?”

“I mean not without a fair trade…”

“Holy shit my mind is like everywhere right now. Does this mean I can steal her pussy too? And even more importantly, can you teach me how to do this?”

“We could mess around a bit,” I said.

“Shh—“ said Katelyn. “She’s coming back now. Don’t tell her about this!”

#

“Okay,” said Lauren, tossing her purse onto a chair and turning around to throw the deadbolt in the door. “I’m officially tired of having this tiny little head.”

“But it’s so weirdly adorable!” said Katelyn, already taking off her shoes and heading for the kitchen. She opened the fridge and with a smooth confidence of a frequent guest, took out a bottle of white wine and began setting about pouring some glasses.

“Yeah,” said Lauren. “Except I can’t find a pair of sunglasses that fit. Same with hats. My earrings are all too big for me. And like, even just a regular bottle of beer I have to open wide like I’m drinking from a bucket.”

“Easily solved with a trip to the toy store,” said Kristen.

“Still though,” said Lauren, “I also can’t properly make out with anyone!”

I grabbed her around her waist and shoulders and planted a big kiss on her entire face.

“Seems fine to me,” I said, teasingly.

“Ahg, it’s like your tongue is as big as my whole face.”

“I wanna try!” said Katelyn, inserting herself into the middle of us. I allowed her to continue to harass Lauren so I could finish taking off my jacket and shoes and get a beer.

The girls dissolved into a fit of giggling and shrieking as Katelyn pulled Lauren into the kitchen.

“Oh my god, I need a towel,” said Lauren, finally extracting herself from Katelyn’s arms. She picked up a dish rag and wiped off her tiny face.

Katelyn took the chance to grab my ass with one hand, hooking her other arm around my neck to draw me down to kiss her.

“You fucking slut,” said Lauren. “Come on, let’s fix my head!”

“Fine,” said Katelyn. “Let’s do it.”

We went to the living room with our wine where we could all sit down. I showed Katelyn the process, taking out a cloth tote bag and placing it over Lauren’s shoulders.

“Ready!” I asked.

“Let’s do this,” said Lauren, giving me a thumbs up.

I focused. Drew up the magic field, executed the change. Then I grabbed away the bag.

“Ta-da!” I said.

“Oh shit,” said Katelyn, breaking down into hysterics. “You vanished her head!”

Lauren was finding this out herself, her hands patting at her now empty stump of a neck.

“Can she hear us?” asked Katelyn.

“Nope,” I said. “She’s totally just in a world of touch.”

“That … holy fuck, this just opened up so much stuff all over again. We could go fuck in her room and she’d never even know!”

I laughed. “Is that what you had in mind?”

“No, I’m just realizing how much fun this could be. Like I could make her head go away, fuck her boyfriends, and she would never even know about it. Or I could even switch him for another guy. Oh my god, I need to learn this stuff.”

“We could practice a bit?”

“Yes. Definitely. But first, I think we all need to get naked.”

I was only too happy to oblige. Lauren also took minimal prompting, just a slight tug at her shirt and she stood up to strip. Katelyn moved her so she was between the two of us on the couch, then sat back down.

“Okay,” said Katelyn. “My turn. Can you teach me how to take off my pussy?”

“In one evening?” I said. “Probably not. But I can show you how it works.”

We grabbed a throw blanket for a good Obscura and I placed it folded over Katelyn’s lap. I explained the process to her, how you could learn to recognize magical fields, pull them into your mind and focus them. It had to do with separating the world you could see from what you believed was there. This was the hardest part really. Our brains are wired to trust our senses automatically. To break that wiring is what requires so much practice.

“Once that’s done, vanishing something is fairly easy. You just imagine it not being there anymore. Changing it… that requires you to know the thing you’re changing it into inside and out. Which is why it’s easier to use another existing thing.”

While this was happening, both of us idly fondled Lauren’s tits and thighs, letting her write around with pleasure. If either of us drew our hands away, she would grab back at them, moving our hands back to her body. As long as she was being touched, it didn’t seem to bother her that I’d left her without a head.

“I would suggest you practice on like a regular object,” I said. “You want to be able to do it consistently on a non-living thing first. Not that living stuff is that different, but it’s better if the stakes are lower when you’re still learning.”

“That makes sense,” said Katelyn. “Getting back to the matter at hand, can we do this already?”

“What? Oh, already did. You haven’t had a pussy for like five minutes.”

Excitedly, Katelyn whipped off the blanket to examine herself.

“Oh my god it’s so smooth! I’m like a barbie doll.”

“You seem pretty excited about this,” I said, grinning at her.

“It’s just so cool! I don’t think I’d want to stay this way… but like I’m… sold. What’s next? How do you bring something back?”

“Well,” I said, “That’s actually the easy part, as vanishings go. There’s what we call a ‘binding’ — a link to the thing you just vanished. Anyone else who looks at the magic field can easily see it a marker there to what was dissapeared. So it’s hard to make something go away permanently… Like really hard. But anyway, you can also put it somewhere else if you’d like to.”

I grabbed the blanket and placed it on my own lap. Blinked, let the binding release.

“Wait,” said Katelyn, her eyes wide. “Did you just—“

She grabbed away the blanket.

“Oh your dick is gone... And you stole mine!” she said. Her eyes went wide with excitement and she flopped down across Lauren’s lap, pushing me knees further apart to get a closer look. Lauren responded by taking the chance to start fondling Katelyn’s ass.

“Holy fuck,” said Katelyn. “I don’t get how, but I am so turned on by this. And I’ve never like, gotten to look at myself this close before. I guess it’s not myself now that it’s yours… Aaaand, also Lauren is trying to finger me now. Good luck with that.”

“Did you want this back?”

“What? No! First, I want to eat you out. And then… can I try on your dick?”

“I like where your heads at,” I said.

“You’ll like where it’s gonna be even more. And uh… can we do something about how handsy she’s getting?”

“You know,” I said. “She does kinda have a thing for being helpless.”

We both stood up to place the blanket completely over Lauren. She stopped trying to grab us for a moment, perhaps sensing that we were doing some more magic. I gathered up the energy for another vanishing, this one took a bit more oomph. The shape changed under the blanket, and Katelyn immediately grabbed it off of her.

“Oh my god she’s perfect!”

Lauren’s arms and legs were now gone, leaving her as only a torso on the couch. Katelyn tipped her over onto her side.

“I wanna use her as a pillow,” she said. “Oh but anyway. If I give you head, I get to have your dick?”

“I could give it to you first if you want,” I offered.

“No! I want to have to work for it. Like, lets play up the power imbalance a bit.”

“In that case,” I said, “Why don’t we go a step further than that?”

“Oh yeah?” Katelyn’s eyes went wide again.

I took the blanket, and wrapped it around her like a burrito, gently pushing her down onto the couch. Once I was happy with the Obscura, I looked at her and grinned. Blinked again.

“Wait, did you just…”

The blanket lost its shape. Katelyn’s head rolled over off the pillow it was on.

“What happened?” she asked.

I replied by just picking her up.

“You just took away my whole body didn’t you?”

“That’s exactly right,” I said, “And only your tongue is going to get it back for you.”

I held her up so she could see herself in the mirror that was set on a bookshelf.

“Oh my god,” she said. “I feel so little. And … fuck. Can you get my phone and take a picture? Or even better, a video?”

I was only happy to oblige her on that. And even more delirious with the prospect of what was about to come next. It had been at least a few months since the last time I’d been able to ‘switch teams,’ as most would put it. As much as I enjoyed everything about it, I honestly preferred head to full-on intercourse. Not that I disliked that — but it was certainly a much bigger difference, and I was still, you know, mostly pretty straight.

Once her phone was positioned, I leaned back on top of Lauren, spread my legs and held Katelyn so she could get to work. And Katelyn was absolutely right. Lauren made an absolutely excellent pillow.