A Mystic Prank (M/f)

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A Mystic Prank

Megan knew that she should be more sober. That she should show her maturity as a recently initiated spellcrafter, but she couldn't help herself. She had the giggles. In her defence, she wasn't the only one giggling. Her cousins, Sally and Tina, were deeply lost to the giggles and they had taken her to giggle ville with them. Which just went to show: as teenage girls they could be initiated as spellcrafters but there was no getting around the fact that they were still teenage girls.

"Get the crystal! Get the crystal!" Tina urged between giggles.

"But if someone senses us using it?" Sally gasped, almost out of air because of her giggling.

"Who cares?" Megan giggled. "We have to see! We have to!"

Sally agreed and fetched the viewing crystal, almost dropping as she doubled over with the giggles.

"Oh this will be so good!" Megan giggled.

"I want to power the crystal." Tina said.

"I can do it." Sally said.

"We'll all do it." Megan declared. "We are going to get her sooo good!"

"She needs to be taken down a peg or two." Tina laughed. "After what she pulled at the initiation!"


Technically "she" hadn't pulled anything, but it was easier to blame her than to accept the blame themselves.

It all came back to their recent initiation as spellcrafters. Four girls, all cousins, had been initiated on the same night. The fact that they were cousins was a bit unusual and due mostly to the fact that their grandparents had tried for a seventh son so he could then have a seventh son. Their attempt had resulted in a family of 6 girls and 5 boys, which meant lots of cousins in the current generation. One of the girls, Wendy, had known that you could wear a white robe during the ceremony but "forgot" to share that info with her cousins. The other girls had arrived wearing other colours, ones forbidden by the ceremony. The result was Wendy got to wear her white robe while the other girls stood there skyclad and shivering.

The presence of some boy cousins at the initiation drove home the fact that "skyclad" meant bare butt naked. In theory the other girls could have researched the ceremony and known to wear white robes, but they hadn't bothered doing that and resented their cousin for her preparation.

"Okay, okay, stop giggling!" Megan insisted, unable to stop her own giggles. "Come on! You're setting me off and we have concentrate if we want to see it."

The giggling didn't stop but it did diminish as the girls focused the scrying crystal on their cousin's workroom.


Wendy looked at the cauldron in horror. The brew was supposed to be green, not pink. She had followed the directions down to the letter but something had gone wrong. It was ruined! Her attempt at a protection potion was a failure and she couldn't think of what she might have done wrong. Of course she didn't know that three of her cousins had switched the quill dust with sugar.

"What do you call this mess?"

Wendy jumped at her uncle's voice. Her Uncle Edwin had agreed to give her advanced training but he had done so reluctantly, and at a cost. Wendy had never thought that she would have to pay the price he had demanded, that she would never completely ruin a brew, but now it was clear that she had.

And her Uncle Edwin looked ready to collect his pound of flesh.

"Um, I don't know what I did wrong." Wendy stalled. "Maybe if we go over it step by step we can..."

"We will go over it step by step." Edwin said harshly. "Afterwards. First things first."

"Um, but you were bluffing, right?" Wendy squeaked,


"Oh, this is good." Tina squealed.

"He's really going to tear into her." Sally grinned.

"Last month he caught me taking a shortcut too close to the Trollfern swamp and he made me feel six inches tall." Megan confided.

"He shrank you?" Sally gasped.

"No, he just lectured me." Megan clarified. "He tore into me and made me feel very small."

"I hope he bespells Wendy." Tina giggled. "Shrinking just her and not her clothes."


"You know I wasn't joking." Edwin thundered. "The ingredients for that brew cost money. Real money. The cabbage, turnip greens, and other ingredients for the base only cost copper ducats but the essence of moonlight cost 4 silver ducats and the mandrake cost 9 silver ducats. And the quill dust..."

Edwin allowed his voice to trail off menacingly. Wendy shivered at the delay, knowing what was coming next.

"And the quill dust cost gold. Gold! You know what that means."

"But Uncle Edwin..."

"Tell me what means?" Edwin insisted,

Wendy glanced away and swallowed nervously.

"It means you spank me on the bare." Wendy said in a small voice.


"Spank?" Sally exclaimed.

"Spank?" Megan gasped.

"B-b-bare?" Tina stuttered.


"Exactly." Edwin said with a firm voice. "I told you if you wasted materials that I would spank you. On your skirt for wasted copper, on your underwear for wasted silver, and on your bare bum if you wasted gold. So get your skirt up and panties down."

"But Uncle Edwin, you don't have to ..."

"We had a deal." Edwin said harshly, almost shouting. "A formal agreement. Are you trying to break an agreement? Maybe we were wrong. Maybe we should have waited to initiate you. Maybe you still aren't ready."

"No, no I'm ready." Wendy insisted.

"You aren't." Edwin snarled. "Your panties are still up."

Wendy turned and, taking a deep breath, lifted her skirt and tugged down her panties.


"Oh my god he's doing it." Megan moaned in disbelief.

"Impossible. Unreal." Tina commented.

"Is the crystal working or showing us what we want to see?" Tina asked.

Megan said a word of power, then looked at Tina who meekly nodded, accepting that she was seeing what was really happening.

The three watched as their uncle bent their Cousin Wendy over a workbench.

"Ready?" Edwin asked.

"No, not really but HEY I wasn't ready."

"I don't care." Edwin said, delivering a second swat. "Ready or not, your bottom is going to pay for ever wasted ducat."

"But I didn't mean to OOH!"

"I know you didn't." Edwin said, delivering yet another swat. "You didn't think this would happen."

A swat landed.

"You thought that you would sail through your lessons."

Another swat landed.

"You were so sure that you could do this that you agreed to spankings if you screwed up."

A swat landed.

"And then you screwed up."

Another swat landed.

"Because under the make up and confidence."

Another swat.

"And under the initiation."

Tina stared as another swat landed on Wendy's reddening backside.

"You're still just a little girl who needs her botty smacked."

With that Edwin began a fast flurry of smacks, his hand landing everywhere from the small of her back to the upper parts of her thighs.

Wendy tried to brave, but soon she sniffled and with that one act the dam broke, sending tears cascading down her face. But she didn't break position. She had enough pride left to hold in place until her uncle declared her spanking was over. It was only then, when the spanking ended, that she curled up into a little ball and sobbed.


Megan cleared the image from the crystal. Her giggles were gone. She had wanted to get Wendy back, but not like that. This was overkill. Drastic overkill.

"Um, I just thought of something." Tina said, her hands reaching instinctively behind her back. "Um, Uncle Edwin is going to go over Wendy's work step by step."

"So?" Sally asked, her mind a million miles away.

"He's bound to notice that there was sugar in place of the quill dust." Tina continued, her hands now hugging her bottom. "What will he do when he finds that?"

Megan's hands went instinctively to shield her own bottom. Her uncle had never spanked her, not once in her entire life, but Megan wondered if she would still be able to say that next week.

"It was prank, that's all." Sally declared. "He won't do anything. We didn't agree to let him spank us."

Megan and Tina nodded, hoping that Sally was right.

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