Ok well this is my first attempt at a story. Sorry it's so long, but read it all trust me it's worth it and I think it is a fairly fast read. Since this is my first attempt at a story feel free to tell me if you like it or give pointers or whatever. If you want more I am very much ready to write more so let me hear it if you like it.
PART 1 A strange encounter
It was 5 minutes to 12 oclock and Joe sat silent in his chair with little anticipation for the lunch hour alone again for the 5th straight week. He had just moved here at the start of the school year and was attending Martinsville high school. At 18, it was Joes final year of high school and even after 5 weeks he had still not managed to make any friends and was growing very depressed of his situation.
RING
The lunch bell rang. Great he thought sarcastically, as he let out a sigh and started to pack up his books. One dropped on the floor and he bent down to pick it up.
Excuse me, said a very little but sexy feminine voice. He didnt realize it but he had blocked off one of the rows between the desks to get his book off the floor.
Oh, sorr- He tried to say, but once he saw who was waiting for him to move he became shy and speechless. It just so happened that Madison Wright was right behind him.
Madison was no ordinary girl by any means. She was probably the most popular girl in school and to top it off the most beautiful. She had nice blonde highlighted hair, blue eyes of a goddess, and her body was absolutely the best thing any guy could imagine.
Joe got up slowly, because from his angle he could slightly see up her miniskirt. He studied her body as she passed and he was beginning to feel a nice hard on happening. This girl was amazing. She was probably about 56, no more that maybe 105 110 lbs, complete with a flat stomach, and by fair her best feature was her nice 32 C tits that were nice and round, just beautiful. As she walked away her ass moved back and forth from side to side and Joe was really starting to get hard. He was worried that someone would notice it, he does have a fairly large penis at about 9 x 6.5. He may be well hung but it doesnt make up for his shyness and lack of confidence.
His erection quickly subdued when he got back to thinking of lunch alone again. As he walked down the hall he got a horrible feeling of depression, the same feeling he gets every day. He felt invisible, it seemed as though no one even noticed he existed. As he walked no one even looked at him.
I wish I could just be invisible, thought Joe. That way, people would have a reason to not look at me, and a reason not to talk to me and a reason to not be my friend.
Lunch crawled by, very uneventfully. He finished his sandwich and chocolate bar after about 10 minutes and since the school was downtown he decided to go for a walk.
He must have walked for 10 minutes before he heard something. He then realized it sounded like a woman screaming in the distance. He ran toward the screams and they brought him to an ally between buildings. He looked around and couldnt figure out where the screams were coming from, they seemed to echo off the walls. At least now he could make out what they were.
GET OUT, GET OUT, SOMEONE HELP ME!
Joe finally figured out where the screams were coming from. There were some stairs going down underneath one of the buildings. He quickly ran down the stairs and opened the door to see what looked like a man with a knife trying to thrust it at the old woman behind the counter.
HELP ME! the old woman screamed to Joe. She was a very weird looking old lady, with sun spots on her face and greasy, long, salt and pepper colored hair. Not to mention her cloths looked old and tattered.
The man that was threatening the old lady seemed to be speaking in gibberish and smelled terrible. He was obviously a homeless man off the street, likely trying to rob the old woman.
The man turned to Joe and snarled like a rabid dog. The man was obviously insane. Joe quickly grabbed a chair and threw it at the man. The man put his arms up to brace himself from the blow of the chair. Practically as soon as Joe threw the chair he ran at the man, jumped and kicked. The chair hit the man first and the force of Joes kick knocked the man off his feet, when he fell he hit his head on the counter and was knocked unconscious.
Joe stood above the man in amazement. He had never been in a fight before.
Oh goodness, thank you so much young man, said the old women.
It was no problem, I was glad I could help. What exactly is this place anyway? Joe asked. The woman looked very old and weathered but there was just something weird about her.
Oh, its my workshop, replied the woman. It hardly looked like a workshop. It had cobwebs everywhere; a fine layer of dust over everything and it looked like a Halloween store. My witchs workshop. Finally it all made sense to Joe, but still, he didnt believe in anything like that so he just assumed that the woman was crazy as well.
Oh I see, said Joe doubtfully.
Well deary, since you helped me, I think a thank you is in order. I am a witch tell me what you want and I will give it to you.
Yeah right Joe thought. Anything at all? he asked.
Pretty much, she replied. Joe thought for sure that she was a quack, but why not humor her.
Umm, if you could, I would like to be able to make myself invisible, he said.
Permanently? the lady replied.
No, just when I want to be, I know it might sound crazy, but its what I want.
Hmm ok well, here we go I will do it. She went through some books and got out all these weird ingredients. It must of took her an hour to make what she was making and finally she produced a rather large vile of stuff.
Drink this now, it will give you the ability you want, if you drink this whole thing, you will have this ability for the rest of your life. She said.
Joe hesitated, and then drank it up.
Now whenever you want to, just say to yourself, I want to be invisible and you will be. When you want it to stop, say 'I dont want to be invisible,' its rather simple. said the lady.
Joe realized how late he was for class so he thought he should try it later. Thank you lady, he said, but she had vanished.
Little did Joe know how much fun he would have with this new ability
PART 1 A strange encounter
It was 5 minutes to 12 oclock and Joe sat silent in his chair with little anticipation for the lunch hour alone again for the 5th straight week. He had just moved here at the start of the school year and was attending Martinsville high school. At 18, it was Joes final year of high school and even after 5 weeks he had still not managed to make any friends and was growing very depressed of his situation.
RING
The lunch bell rang. Great he thought sarcastically, as he let out a sigh and started to pack up his books. One dropped on the floor and he bent down to pick it up.
Excuse me, said a very little but sexy feminine voice. He didnt realize it but he had blocked off one of the rows between the desks to get his book off the floor.
Oh, sorr- He tried to say, but once he saw who was waiting for him to move he became shy and speechless. It just so happened that Madison Wright was right behind him.
Madison was no ordinary girl by any means. She was probably the most popular girl in school and to top it off the most beautiful. She had nice blonde highlighted hair, blue eyes of a goddess, and her body was absolutely the best thing any guy could imagine.
Joe got up slowly, because from his angle he could slightly see up her miniskirt. He studied her body as she passed and he was beginning to feel a nice hard on happening. This girl was amazing. She was probably about 56, no more that maybe 105 110 lbs, complete with a flat stomach, and by fair her best feature was her nice 32 C tits that were nice and round, just beautiful. As she walked away her ass moved back and forth from side to side and Joe was really starting to get hard. He was worried that someone would notice it, he does have a fairly large penis at about 9 x 6.5. He may be well hung but it doesnt make up for his shyness and lack of confidence.
His erection quickly subdued when he got back to thinking of lunch alone again. As he walked down the hall he got a horrible feeling of depression, the same feeling he gets every day. He felt invisible, it seemed as though no one even noticed he existed. As he walked no one even looked at him.
I wish I could just be invisible, thought Joe. That way, people would have a reason to not look at me, and a reason not to talk to me and a reason to not be my friend.
Lunch crawled by, very uneventfully. He finished his sandwich and chocolate bar after about 10 minutes and since the school was downtown he decided to go for a walk.
He must have walked for 10 minutes before he heard something. He then realized it sounded like a woman screaming in the distance. He ran toward the screams and they brought him to an ally between buildings. He looked around and couldnt figure out where the screams were coming from, they seemed to echo off the walls. At least now he could make out what they were.
GET OUT, GET OUT, SOMEONE HELP ME!
Joe finally figured out where the screams were coming from. There were some stairs going down underneath one of the buildings. He quickly ran down the stairs and opened the door to see what looked like a man with a knife trying to thrust it at the old woman behind the counter.
HELP ME! the old woman screamed to Joe. She was a very weird looking old lady, with sun spots on her face and greasy, long, salt and pepper colored hair. Not to mention her cloths looked old and tattered.
The man that was threatening the old lady seemed to be speaking in gibberish and smelled terrible. He was obviously a homeless man off the street, likely trying to rob the old woman.
The man turned to Joe and snarled like a rabid dog. The man was obviously insane. Joe quickly grabbed a chair and threw it at the man. The man put his arms up to brace himself from the blow of the chair. Practically as soon as Joe threw the chair he ran at the man, jumped and kicked. The chair hit the man first and the force of Joes kick knocked the man off his feet, when he fell he hit his head on the counter and was knocked unconscious.
Joe stood above the man in amazement. He had never been in a fight before.
Oh goodness, thank you so much young man, said the old women.
It was no problem, I was glad I could help. What exactly is this place anyway? Joe asked. The woman looked very old and weathered but there was just something weird about her.
Oh, its my workshop, replied the woman. It hardly looked like a workshop. It had cobwebs everywhere; a fine layer of dust over everything and it looked like a Halloween store. My witchs workshop. Finally it all made sense to Joe, but still, he didnt believe in anything like that so he just assumed that the woman was crazy as well.
Oh I see, said Joe doubtfully.
Well deary, since you helped me, I think a thank you is in order. I am a witch tell me what you want and I will give it to you.
Yeah right Joe thought. Anything at all? he asked.
Pretty much, she replied. Joe thought for sure that she was a quack, but why not humor her.
Umm, if you could, I would like to be able to make myself invisible, he said.
Permanently? the lady replied.
No, just when I want to be, I know it might sound crazy, but its what I want.
Hmm ok well, here we go I will do it. She went through some books and got out all these weird ingredients. It must of took her an hour to make what she was making and finally she produced a rather large vile of stuff.
Drink this now, it will give you the ability you want, if you drink this whole thing, you will have this ability for the rest of your life. She said.
Joe hesitated, and then drank it up.
Now whenever you want to, just say to yourself, I want to be invisible and you will be. When you want it to stop, say 'I dont want to be invisible,' its rather simple. said the lady.
Joe realized how late he was for class so he thought he should try it later. Thank you lady, he said, but she had vanished.
Little did Joe know how much fun he would have with this new ability
