As I thought about him, my dick got real hard. It hurt a little. I started stroking it which felt good. I put my right hand in a fist around my dick. Then I stroked faster and faster. Soon, I had an explosion of pleasure that started in my dick and went throughout my body. I noticed that a drop of clear liquid came out of my dick. I felt it with my left index finger. It was slimy.

I must have fallen asleep. I woke up with my dick still in my hand. It was 10:23. It was 9:00 when I went to bed. I was cold, so I put my now soft dick back in my underpants and pulled the sheet and blanket over me.

When I woke again, I knew it was morning because sunlight was coming in through the window. I needed to pee real bad. Before I could get up, a boy on an old-fashioned broom with a saddle appeared in midair. He was pointing a wand at me. The boy looked just like Harry Potter. He said, "Hello, Sean O'Connor, do you want to stay here or come with me and become a Wizard?"

I was scared for about half a second. Then I somehow knew that he would never harm me. I replied, "I'd love to become a Wizard but I really need to pee first."

He pointed his wand at me again and said, "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure." Then, I realized that the pressure in my bladder was going away. "How did you do that? Did you put a spell on me to make me not be afraid of you?"

"I made a one-way shortcut between your bladder and the nearest sewer line. I put a spell on you but it's totally true. I'd never, ever hurt you."

"Can you use that spell instead of getting up at night? I hate having to get up at night just to pee."

"I could but it's actually quite difficult. It's easier just to get up."

"Darn! Are you Harry Potter?"

"Do I look like Harry Potter?"

"Yes, you do. You even have green eyes like in the book."

"Are you sure my eyes are green?"

I looked again and saw his eyes turn blue and his glasses disappear. Then he landed gently on the floor. His hair started getting lighter. In about fifteen seconds, his hair was golden blond and curly. His face had changed a little. His clothing changed completely. He was wearing a Gryffindor robe and tie, black pants and shiny black leather shoes. Now, he was wearing a long sleeve shirt with vertical stripes, blue dress pants and blue sneakers with Velcro ™ straps. His clothes fit him perfectly. I wondered if they were custom made. He was the most beautiful boy I had ever seen.

He sat on the chair, leaned his broom against the dresser and said, "Draining your bladder, changing my appearance and flying at the same time was a little too much for me. I have to rest for a few minutes. You get dressed and gather your things together. My name is Jimmy James. I'm 14 and not related to Jessie James."

"Isn't Jimmy a nickname for James? Is your real name James James?"

"Heck No. Jimmy is my real first name. That's what my parents put on my birth certificate."

He handed me a pair of small saddlebags from the broom and said, "Use these instead of the garbage bags you used to bring your stuff here."

I said, "They're way too small."

"They are bigger on the inside like Doctor Who's TARDIS. Don't be alarmed when you put your hand in them and it looks like it has shrunk." I put my hand inside. It did look tiny. I pulled it out and it was full sized. I put both hands in. They looked tiny but they felt normal when I touched them together.

I put all my stuff into one of the bags and said, "Everything fit in one bag."

"I should have told you. It's better to load the bags evenly. Try to make them balanced." I redistributed my stuff. He held the bags in his hands and said, "They're close enough. Do you want to teleport directly to the school or fly there?"

"I'd love to fly but it's light out now. Won't people see us?"

"I'll make us invisible."

"Won't that wear you out again?"

"No. It was mainly draining your bladder that wore me out. Also, invisibility is much easier than changing my appearance." He touched the back of the broom with his wand. A second saddle grew on it but it got shorter. He got on the front saddle. I got on the back saddle. He said, "I will put an attraction spell on you so that you can't fall off. I use the same spell on myself." He touched his thigh and then my thigh with his wand. He put his wand into a holster on his belt.

Suddenly, we were just outside the window. We rose until we were about two hundred feet above the ground. The broom started moving horizontally. I knew we were going North because the sun was on our right side. He said, "How fast do you want to go? If we want to get to the school in time for breakfast, we need to average almost 200 miles per hour."

"How fast can you fly?"

"I'm not allowed to go more than Mach zero point nine because I haven't yet learned how to consistently direct my sonic booms straight up. If I was over the ocean, where no one could hear, I could get up to Mach one point six or so with a passenger. Without a passenger, I can get up to almost Mach one point eight. I get faster all the time."

"Wow! That's really, really fast. How did you know that I know what Mach numbers are?"

"The senior Wizards have been studying you ever since they detected you last night. They briefed me. They said that you read science and mechanics magazines at the library."

"How did they detect me?"

"When you played with your dick last night, you gave off a powerful burst of magic energy."

"You know about that?"

"Of course. That how all of us are detected. Don't be ashamed. It's perfectly normal. All boys do it."

I felt better about what I did. I said, "Let's go as fast as possible for a few miles. Then slow down so that I can see the sights. Go fast enough so that we won't miss breakfast. If draining my bladder was so difficult, why did you do it?"

"I was showing off a little." Flying at Mach zero point nine was really scary but I didn't say anything. Even 200 miles per hour was a little scary.

I asked, "Why don't we feel any wind?"

"I create a force field around us. If I didn't, the wind at Mach zero point nine would kill us. Also, the force field makes us much more streamlined. I use force field wings for lift. The wings adjust for the speed we are going. They make it easier to fly fast than to hover."

After we had been flying for several minutes, I asked, "Why didn't a senior Wizard come to get me?"

"It's better for a younger Wizard to come. It makes the new Wizard more comfortable. Also, they have other things to do."

"What is the school called?"

"It's Pritchard Academy but we usually just call it the school."

"Are there other magic schools?"

"Twenty-one magic schools are scattered around the world."

"How did the senior Wizards know I read science magazines in the library? I didn't go to the library last night."

"They can see and hear things at a distance and back in time. I can see things up to 2,600 miles away and 48 days in the past. All Wizards can teleport half as far as they can see. We can also make anyone in teleport range hear us. Master Marshal can see over 123 light years and back to the beginning of time, 13.7 billion years ago. He says that when I'm 18 I should be able to see at least 12 light years and 80,000,000 years in the past. I'll be able to see dinosaurs."

"That's wonderful! Will I be able to do that?"

"Probably."

"Can you see naked people inside showers and locker rooms?"

"If I see naked people with my Wizard vision, I see black rectangles over their private parts. It's a spell the senior Wizards put on all of us. They even put the spell on each other."

We landed in a courtyard. He led me into a hallway where he put his broom on a rack with several other brooms and took the saddlebags. In the dining room, most of the boys were already eating. We got into a serving line behind two boys. I could see sausages, scrambled eggs, cheese enchiladas, waffles, muffins, fruit and a bunch of other stuff. I asked, "Can I have as much as I want?"

"Yes, but if you start getting fat, the doctor will put an appetite reducing spell on you. If you get hungry between meals, you can come here and get fruit and milk. The dining room is closed between 10 P.M. and seven A.M. If you like to eat at night, keep some fruit in your room."

After we sat down, I saw that he had some cantaloupe. I asked, "Do you like cantaloupe?"

"I like good cantaloupe. You have probably never tasted good cantaloupe. These days nearly all of them are picked way too soon. I think a senior wizard buys these in Egypt and teleports them here." He gave me a small piece of his cantaloupe.

I said, "It is good." Jimmy looked at the serving counter. A bowl with a piece of cantaloupe in it rose into the air and flew to me. I looked around at the boys in the room and asked, "How come nobody has any zits?"

"Wizard doctors are much better than Muggle doctors. We don't get colds, the flu, athletes foot or jock itch either."

A boy nearby said, "We also don't get allergies. I used to have real bad allergies."

A different boy said, "Everybody in my family had chronic nasal congestion. The Muggle ENT doctors all said it was allergies even when we tested completely negative for allergies. The Wizard doctor told me it was a fungal sinus infection. He cured me and taught me how to cure my family. He said that the Muggle doctors knew or should have known the real cause. He says that most Muggle doctors deliberately keep their patients sick because it's more profitable. I saw an interview on CNN with the former president of the Mayo clinic. He said the same thing."

"You call non magical people Muggles just like in Harry Potter?"

Jimmy said, "After the first book came out, some new Wizards started calling them Muggles. After the first movie came out, all new Wizards did it. It just seemed right. Now, all the boys here have seen 'Harry Potter' movies before they came here. We all call them Muggles. Even the teachers who grew up before the first 'Harry Potter' book, call them Muggles. Professor White says it's life imitating art."

"Am I the youngest boy here?" I asked.

"One boy is younger than you. You just turned 12, 15 days ago. We can't detect a new Wizard until he plays with his dick and gives off a burst of magic energy. Muggle boys start playing with their dicks at any age from eight to fourteen. In Wizards, it always happens five to 48 days after he turns 12. Nobody knows why."

A boy said, "I started playing with my dick when I was eight. I did it every night. It felt real good. It helped me go to sleep. Three weeks after my twelfth birthday, it felt different. A drop of slimy liquid came out of my wiener. The next morning, Jimmy came and got me. It must be having liquid come out of your wiener when you play with it that causes the burst of magic energy."

Jimmy said, "I think you're right. Liquid came out of my dick the first time I played with it."

I said, "That's what happened to me." Several other boys said the same thing. "Did Jimmy make himself look like Harry Potter and use magic to drain your bladder?"

"He looked like Harry Potter but he didn't drain my bladder."

Jimmy said, "I hadn't learned how to do that yet when I picked up Jay, three weeks ago."

Jay said, "I want some cantaloupe too." He pointed his wand at the serving counter. A bowl started rocking back and forth. "Rise damn it!" The bowl shot up into the air and smashed into the ceiling. "SHIT!"

The broken bowl and plaster from the ceiling fell about three feet and stopped. Then it all moved into a trash can.

About a minute later, a man in pajamas and a robe appeared in front of Jay. He said, "Mister Wilson, have you earned your levitation certificate?"

"No."

"For using magic you are not qualified to use, you lose two days of TV privileges and one week's allowance. For swearing in the dining room, you lose another day of TV privileges." He looked at Jimmy and said, "Thank you Mister James for limiting the damage. Your actions were perfect and very fast. I couldn't have done it. We will double your allowance for the next month." Then he vanished.

I said, "He looked real mad. I was afraid he would hit Jay."

Jimmy said, "The teachers here never, ever hit students. They always find other ways to discipline students."

Jay said, "Mister Garcia let me off easy. I shouldn't have done what I did."

"Why did you do it?" I asked.

"I wanted to prove that I could levitate things. Most Wizards get their levitation certificate in ten to 12 days. I've been here 23 days and still don't have mine."

Jimmy said, "I'll be busy with Sean today but I can help you tomorrow. Meet me in the practice room at ten."

I ate too much because most of my foster parents didn't feed me very well and the food was so good. After we finished eating, Jimmy asked, "Do you want to stay in a private room or a dorm room with other boys."

"I want a private room."

"Most foster kids want a private room. I did. If you make friends and want to share a room with them and they want it too, you can change to a dorm room. If you get a lover, you can get a big room with a big bed."

"You allow students to be lovers here?"

"Sure. If the other boy agrees, you can sleep together and have sex together. We don't have the silly rules that Muggles have."

"You said, 'If the other boy agrees.' Does that mean no girls are here?"

"Yes. Only gay guys have magic. Everybody here is male."

I said, "That's great. I don't like girls at all. Most of them seem to think that they should get their way every time. They also think we should allow them to win every argument, even if they are wrong, especially if they are wrong."

"I don't like them either. Straight guys usually let them get their way and win arguments because they want to have sex with them. I'm really glad I'm gay."

I had not thought of myself as gay before. Now I was sure I was. I said, "I'm glad I'm gay too."

Jimmy led me into a room. He put the saddle bags down and said, "This is your room."

I asked, "When do I get my wand?"

"You'll get your wand and your laptop computer later today. First you have to make a very important decision."

"You use laptop computers? What decision do I have to make?"

"We use both magic and technology, whatever is appropriate. I will tell you about the decision soon." He pushed a few buttons on the phone and said, "George, please come to room S328."

"Why didn't you use magic to make George hear you instead of using the phone?"

"We only use Wizard talk in emergencies because it's not polite."

While I waited for George, I looked around my room. It was about twice as big as the room I had in the house I just left. It had a full-size bed, two nightstands, three big bookcases, a worktable and a big desk. On the walls were a big whiteboard and a corkboard. I saw a big walk-in closet and a private bathroom. I loved it already.

I asked, "Is this one of the big rooms with a big bed you mentioned?"

"No. This is a small room."

"It's not small. It's HUGE!"

"The rooms for two guys are almost twice as big as this one. They have king-size beds."

George looked like he was 14. He had brown hair and eyes. He wasn't nearly as good-looking as Jimmy. Jimmy said, "George, how fast can you fly on a broom?"

"Twenty-eight miles an hour. Most of the time it's faster than going someplace by car. I don't have to stop for signals and I can go straight to my destination. I don't have to go around two sides of a triangle."

"How far can you see with magic and teleport?"

"I can see 50 feet and 32 seconds into the past and teleport 25 feet."

"How much can you levitate with and without your wand?"

"With my wand, 11 pounds. Without it three."

Jimmy had me stand near the door to the bathroom. He levitated the bed, both nightstands and the desk without using his wand.

"Can you change your appearance or make yourself invisible?"

"I can blur my features and make myself nearly invisible." His face blurred for a few seconds. Then he sort of faded out. I could still barely see his outline. It was kind of like the alien in the movie "Predator." He said, "If I was more than 25 feet away, you probably couldn't see me at all. It's more than good enough for flying in the daytime."

Jimmy said, "Look at me." He changed into several boy actors, one after the other. Then he looked like Hermione Granger for about five seconds before he became totally invisible. I couldn't see even the slightest outline.

When he reappeared, I said, "Please don't turn into a girl again. It creeps me out."

"I don't like looking like a girl either but I have to master it to get an A in illusions. George, can you change into an animal?"

"No, I can't. Changing into an animal isn't really good for anything."

Jimmy turned into a mountain lion. He still had his clothes on which looked ridiculous. I asked, "Is that just an illusion like you turning into Harry Potter, or is it real?"

George said, "It's real. You can touch him. He can't talk while he's an animal." I petted his head. It felt totally real. Jimmy turned back into a boy.

I asked, "Why were you still in your clothes? Can you turn into a house cat or a rabbit?"

"I can transform my body but not my clothes. I weigh 117 pounds. I can only turn into an animal that weighs 117 pounds."

I said, "That makes sense. It's the law of conservation of mass/energy. It bothered me when people in the 'Harry Potter' books turned into cats, rats and insects."

Jimmy said, "I am a powerful Wizard. George is a weak Wizard. You have to decide if you want to be a weak Wizard or a strong Wizard."

"I want to be a strong Wizard, of course."

"You have to give up something to be a powerful Wizard."

"I'll give up anything."

George said, "When you find out what you have to give up, you might change your mind."

Jimmy said, "You have to give up your dick, like I did."

"You're just pulling my leg!" Jimmy didn't say anything. He pulled down his pants and underpants. He had balls but no dick at all. "That's just an illusion like you turning into Harry Potter, isn't it?"

"It's not an illusion. You can feel it."

George said, "His cock really is gone."

I couldn't feel a dick. I said, "Why in the world would I have to give up my dick to be a strong Wizard?"

"Your dick acts like an antenna for magical energy. Every time you have an orgasm with your dick, you lose some of your magical energy until you get down to the minimum amount. George is at his minimum. His magic will not decrease any more unless he has an orgasm with his dick touching a girl. If he did that, his magic would disappear completely."

"What's an orgasm?"

"When you played with your dick last night, you got a burst of intense pleasure, didn't you? That was an orgasm."

"Yes. I had an orgasm. It was wonderful. I don't think I want to give that up, even to become a powerful Wizard."

"You can still have orgasms without a dick."

"How?"

"You can have butt-orgasms by using a vibrator or having a guy with a dick, like George, fuck you. I think butt-orgasms are better than the one I had with my dick. Every time you have a butt-orgasm, your magic will get stronger." He opened the top drawer of one of the nightstands. "You have an assortment of vibrators you can try. Always put a condom on them so that they stay clean. Always put lube on the condom so that you don't hurt yourself. George or I can help you try the vibrators if you want."

"I want you to help me." George left my room. I decided to use the thinnest one. "Can the other boys watch us with their Wizard vision?"

"No. The school has spells that prevent that. The spells also prevent boys from using Wizard vision when they are in class. Don't worry about making noise. All the rooms are soundproofed."

Jimmy put a towel on the bed and had me lay on it. He put a condom on the vibrator and lubed it. He said, "Push it into your butt-hole very slowly so that you don't hurt yourself."

It took a couple of minutes but I got it in. I said, "What now?"

"Now you turn it on. It has three speeds. Turn the knob on the end clockwise for the slowest speed. Turn it further to go to the second and third speed." The lowest speed felt great so I left it there. I instinctively reached for my dick. Jimmy gently slapped my hand away. He said, "If you touch your dick, you won't have a true butt-orgasm."

After about two minutes, I had an orgasm. I said, "It was just as good as last night, maybe better" I pulled the vibrator out of my butt. I didn't see any poop on the condom. I took the condom off and put it in the trash.

"If you give up your dick, the doctor will move most of the nerves from your dick to your butt-hole. It'll get much more sensitive."

"If I have my dick removed, how will I pee?"

"You'll have a new pee-hole between your balls and your butt-hole. You'll sit to pee. When your balls get bigger, you will have to pull them forward."

"Like a girl?"

"Yes, like a girl, except girls don't have balls they have to pull forward. I gave up my dick two years ago. I only missed standing to pee for a few days. Now, I don't miss it at all."

"Did it hurt when the doctor cut off your dick?"

"Not at all. It wasn't even sore."

"Do you ever wish that you didn't give up your dick?"

"Never!"

"How in the world did Wizards ever find out that removing a young Wizard's dick would make him more powerful?"

"More than 200 years ago, a young Wizard named Hans lost his dick in a fencing accident. It was nine days after he came to his school in Germany. After a few months, his teachers noticed how powerful he was becoming. Two teachers had their dicks cut off. It didn't make them much more powerful because they were too old."

I interrupted and asked, "Couldn't the Wizard doctors put his dick back on?"

"If they had gotten to Hans within a few minutes, they might have been able to. Hans, and Karl, the boy he was fencing with, were in the woods more than a mile from the school because fencing was against the rules. They didn't have brooms with them. Hans was bleeding badly. Karl used his wand to stop the bleeding. It took Karl more than an hour to get Hans back to the school. By then, it was too late. Karl had damaged the stump too much when he stopped the bleeding and the dick was dying from lack of blood flow."

"That must have been very traumatic for both of them."

"I'm sure it was. About a year later, all the magic schools started asking new Wizards if they wanted their dicks cut off. At first, very few did but every year more did. After electric vibrators became available in 1902, many more young Wizards had their dicks removed."

I thought about if for several minutes and said, "I want to be a powerful Wizard."

Jimmy smiled and said, "I knew that's what you would decide. More than 90 percent of us make that choice. I'm sure you will never regret it. Let's go to the clinic and have it done."

Jimmy held my hand on the way. I think he knew I was scared. When I got there, the doctor had me drink some juice and take off my clothes. I lay on a table.

When I woke up, Jimmy gave me a mirror. I looked and my dick was completely gone. I didn't even see a scar. It was as if it had never been there. I touched the place where my dick used to be. Then I looked at my new pee-hole and touched it.

I said, "It isn't sore at all. My mouth feels different."

"I told you it wouldn't be sore. Your mouth feels different because, while you were unconscious, the doctor gave you a dental treatment."

"What does that mean?"

"He replaced all your fillings with tooth material, dentin and enamel. He removed all the plaque, tartar and bad germs from your mouth. Also, he repaired all the microcracks and pores in your teeth and sealed them with a very tough plastic. You should never get any more cavities. We have special tiny wands we use instead of tooth brushes and floss. If you use one at least once a week, you'll never get gum disease."

Jimmy handed me a wand. It was smaller than a pencil. He said, "When you want to use it, stand over the sink, put the red end in your mouth and say 'teeth'. After it stops vibrating, rinse with water."

"I'll use it every day just to be safe. Did the doctor do anything else while I was asleep?"

"He removed all the viruses from your body."

"I had viruses?"

"Yes, almost everyone has viruses. If your immune system is working well and you're not under too much stress, they don't cause much problems. Now that they are gone, you'll feel better and have more energy. Doctor Price also removed all the bad bacteria from your gut and replaced them with good bacteria."

"Good bacteria?"

"Yes. The bacteria in yogurt are good."

I got dressed and Jimmy led me back to my room. He said, "You should rest for a while. I will come back and take you to the dining room for lunch. Then we'll get you your wand and computer.

"One of the most important rules here is that powerful Wizards cannot treat the weak Wizards badly. They had every right to make the decision they made. They are a valuable part of our community. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I do. Don't worry. I won't treat George or the others badly." After Jimmy left, I put my stuff away. There wasn't much of it so the room looked pretty empty. I put the towel back in my bathroom, took all my clothes off and looked at myself in the mirror. My crotch looked real strange without my dick. I decided I liked the way it looked. I put my underwear back on and got into bed.

When I didn't get to sleep after 20 minutes, I decided to try the next bigger vibrator. Even though it was bigger, it was easier to get into my butt. My butt-hole must have stretched. It was more sensitive. My orgasm was so good I passed out.

Jimmy woke me by knocking on my door. I told him to come in and sat up. I noticed that the vibrator had come out of my butt-hole. Some of my poop was on the condom. It had gotten on the sheets. Jimmy said, "You need to use the bidet in the bathroom, get dressed and come down for lunch. I'll help you change your sheets after lunch."

"What's a bidet?"

"It's a special toilet seat that cleans your butt-hole by spraying it with warm water. I'll show you how to use it. It's way better than using paper."

It was better. I asked, "Is the bidet a Wizard invention?"

"No, it's completely Muggle. They've been around for hundreds of years. The ones we have now are much better than the early ones."

The lunch food was just as good as the breakfast food. I didn't eat too much this time. "Why are most of the boys wearing name tags?"

"They know you are new. They will wear them for a week so you can learn their names."

"Are the cafeteria workers and janitors here Wizards?"

"No, they are Muggles."

"How do you keep them from telling people about magic?"

"We have a memory charm around the school. When they are here, they remember the magic. When they leave, they forget. They don't mind because they earn more here than they would anywhere else. They also get better medical care."

"Does it hurt them to keep changing their memories that way?"

"Not at all."

After we ate, Jimmy took me to get a wand. It was just like in Harry Potter. The wand picked me. I didn't know which computer to get. Jimmy said he used a Lenovo ™ so I got one too. We went back to my room, put my computer on my desk and plugged it in.

I said, "I'm sorry I messed up the sheets. I should have put a towel down like you did."

"I should have told you to put a towel down. Take the dirty sheets off the bed while I get clean ones." I expected him to leave the room but he went into my closet. I was careful to fold the dirty sheets up so the poop would not get on the carpet.

While we were putting the clean sheets on my bed, I asked, "Why are these sheets so soft? I have never felt sheets this soft."

"They are expensive sheets. Your foster parents probably bought really cheap sheets. At one of my foster homes, the guy bought sheets that were so cheap that they tore just from me turning over in bed. It happened the first time I slept with them. He said it was because I was sleeping wrong."

After we got the clean sheets on the bed I said, "Where is the laundry room? I need to wash these."

"We don't do our own laundry. We put it down the chute in the bathroom. In a few days the housekeeping people bring it back clean."

"What chores do I have to do?"

"We don't do chores. Housekeepers will come in twice a week to change the bed, vacuum, dust and clean your bathroom. Your job is to do well in your classes. You have to learn magic plus regular Muggle subjects. If your GPA stays at three point zero or higher, you can work a few hours a week to supplement your allowance."

"How much allowance will I get?"

"You'll start at five dollars a week. If you do well in your classes, it'll go up. If you do badly, it'll go down. Now, we need to get you some decent clothes."

"Do we have to wear robes to class?"

"No. Just regular clothes. We have a dress code but it's pretty liberal. You can wear shorts and a tank top but not just a swimsuit. You have to wear socks and shoes or sandals with straps. No flip-flops or slides."

"I wouldn't wear just a swimsuit to class."

"Neither would I but some guys would if we let them. I heard about a guy at a college in Northern California who wanted to go to school naked."

"He must have been crazy. The boys here dress nicer than the boys at the other schools I have gone to. Is it because they are Wizards?"

"I think it's because they are gay. I watch several meetings of gay straight alliances every week. The gay guys usually dress better." Jimmy used the phone to tell someone that we needed a clerk in the school store.

I didn't get any jeans because few of the other boys wore them and I never really liked them. They seemed kind of lower class. I saw a shirt that looked the same as Jimmy's. I tried it on and said, "I really like this shirt but it's too big for me."

Jimmy said, "I can make it fit you."

The clerk said, "If you modify it, you have to pay for it. You Wizards ruin a lot of clothes trying to change them."

"Don't worry. If I damage it, I will pay for it." He turned to me and asked, "Do you want me to make it fit you?"

"Sure." Jimmy pointed his wand at me. I felt the shirt moving on my body.

After about 20 seconds, he asked, "How is it now?"

"It's perfect, just perfect. Thank you." If the clerk had not been there, I would have kissed Jimmy.

Jimmy got a shirt off the rack and said, "I'm sure you will want this one."

"It's a nice shirt but why are you sure I will want it?"

"Because I have one just like it."

"You're right. I do want it." I bought three shirts that were the same as the ones Jimmy had. I didn't know why but every time Jimmy wore a shirt that was the same as one of mine, I wore the same one.

After I picked out the clothes I wanted, the clerk said, "You can get more. You still have 211 dollars in your clothing allowance. You'll get a new allowance every September first. If you outgrow all your clothes, you'll get a special allowance" I got a few more things including a set of "Harry Potter" and "Star Wars" sheets. I still had over 100 bucks in my allowance.

The store had school supplies. I said, "I should get some paper and pens. What do I need for this school?"

Jimmy said, "You have all you should need for several months in your desk. You won't use much paper because you'll do your homework and reports on your computer and email them to your teachers." The store clerk put ID chips in my clothes and sheets so the laundry could tell where to return them.

I put on some of my new clothes and told the store clerk to throw away my old ones. They were very old and worn looking, especially compared to what the other boys were wearing. I had bought so much stuff, we had to use two carts to get it all to my room where we put it away.

Then Jimmy took me to the office and got me a printout of my class schedule, a school ID, a checkbook and an ATM card. He said, "You probably won't use the checks but many stores take ATM cards. The school will deposit your allowance in your account every Friday."

"So six days from now I will have five bucks in my account."

"No. All new students start out with 100 dollars." There was an ATM right there in the office. Jimmy showed me how to check my balance and I did have 100 dollars. He made me change my PIN number and not tell him what it was. I got five dollars out of the ATM so that I would have some money.

Jimmy gave me a tour of the whole school and showed me where all my classes would be. He also introduced me to all of the boys we met and said there were 514 boys in the school.

I said, "Today is Saturday. Do I start my classes Monday?"

"You'll take some placement tests in the morning and start your classes after that."

The school had an indoor swimming pool. Most of the boys looked funny in their bathing suits. I realized it was because they didn't have dicks and asked, "Why do they wear such tight bathing suits?"

"They are proud of being powerful Wizards. They want everybody to see they don't have dicks."

"Do you play Quidditch here?"

"I heard that the school tried it a couple of times after the first movie came out. It didn't work out very well and it was a lot of trouble. We no longer play it. The school has lots of sports you can do. We have a swimming team, a diving team, a soccer team, track team and an archery team. We don't have baseball, football, basketball or wrestling because not enough of us are interested in those sports. We compete with other schools. The teachers put spells on us so that we can't cheat with magic."

"When the swimming team competes at other schools, they don't wear those swim trunks do they?"

"No way! They wear fake dicks and bigger swimsuits."

The school had a huge library. It was the biggest I had ever seen. Jimmy said, "We have over nine thousand magic books and over 140,000 Muggle books. We also have several thousand DVDs and music CDs. If you do well in your classes, you can watch up to two hours of TV or DVDs on school days and up to six hours on weekends or holidays. If it doesn't interfere with your studies, you can play CDs on your computer in your room."

I said, "This school is fantastic. It must be very expensive to run. Where do you get the money? Do you change lead into gold?"

"No. The senior Wizards find gold nuggets, diamonds and other jewels on other planets and asteroids. They teleport them here and sell them. They used to get them from the Earth. After they could reach other planets, they decided that leaving the ones on Earth for the Muggles was better."

I woke up in the middle of the night because I needed to pee. I lifted the toilet seat and felt for my dick. When I didn't find it, I had a moment of panic. Then I remembered that I had given it up to become a powerful Wizard.

At breakfast Jimmy asked, "Did you have a bad dream last night? Something woke me up and I think it was you."

"I'm real sorry I woke you up. It's real dumb but I got up to pee and couldn't find my dick. I should have remembered that I gave it up."

"It' not dumb. The same thing happened to me a few times. I think it happens to all of us. You were probably more than half asleep."

After dinner, I told Jimmy, "I want to try having a guy with a dick fuck me. How do I do that? I don't even know who has dicks except for George. He is nice but he's not very attractive."

"The guys with dicks who want to fuck have a web page. You can look at their pictures and email the ones you like."

"Can you help me? I've never had a computer before. I've used some really old ones at school but not very much so I'm not very good with them."

"I'd love to help. I was the same way when I arrived."

"Are all the boys here orphans like me?"

"Most of them are. I am. For some reason, magic seems to develop much more often in orphans. It's better for the school to have students who are orphans.

"When students have families, we have to convince them that their kid won a scholarship to Pritchard Academy, an expensive Muggle boarding school. We have to convince them to let their boys come to the school. The parents usually want to visit so we have to hide the magic. Sometime they see magic anyway so we have to change their memories.

"The senior Wizards have to put spells on the students so that they don't say or do anything they shouldn't when they are home on breaks. If they are powerful Wizards, they have to be fitted with fake dicks that look normal and allow them to pee normally. They say wearing that kind of fake dick is uncomfortable. The boys can't wait to get back here and get the fake dick removed. It's much simpler with us orphans. We just stay here for short breaks. For Spring, Christmas and Summer breaks we have a camp in the mountains we go to. We also visit other magic schools on some breaks."

"What about my new foster family? Do they think I ran away?"

"No. We made them, and your social worker, forget about you. We erased all records about you."

"That's good. I wouldn't want them to worry about me."

With Jimmy's help, I sent emails with my picture to Dennis and Albert. Jimmy told me how to send emails to him and call him on my phone.

Dennis replied in a few minutes. He came to my room just before lights out. He fucked me. It was really good. I didn't pass out. I think it was because I was more used to it. We slept together. In the morning, we had sex again and showered together. I decided that having a boy fuck me and stay the night was much better than using a vibrator.

At breakfast, the next day, I said to Jimmy, "I had sex with Dennis last night. It was great. I wish you could fuck me. You're beautiful and I really like you."

"You're beautiful too, with your platinum-blond hair and emerald-green eyes. I can fuck you with my strap-on fake dick. After I fuck you, you can fuck me."

That night, we went to his room. It was the same as mine except it was reversed and he had a lot more stuff. He had books, posters, models and action figures, mostly Harry Potter. On his worktable was a partially assembled Millennium Falcon model. After he fucked me, he asked, "How was it?"

"I don't want to upset you, but it wasn't as good as with Dennis."

"Of course it wasn't. Dennis has a real dick and he's really good in bed. Don't expect him to become your lover."

"Why not?"

"Dennis is a great guy but he likes to sleep around. He has at least two different partners every day." I was a little disappointed. Fucking Jimmy was a lot of work. I liked it because I knew I was giving him pleasure.

After we showered in the morning Jimmy said, "Do you want to go to The Wizarding World of Harry Potter theme park with me this Saturday?"

"I sure do. Let's teleport there and back so that we can spend as much time there as possible."

"I can't teleport both of us there and back. I just don't have enough magic power. We will have to fly most of the way but it will only take about half an hour each way."

"How can we fly there in just thirty minutes?"

"I will teleport us 12 miles out to sea. We will fly supersonically until we are just East of the park and teleport to the park."

"I suppose we will have to leave our wands here."

"No we can take them."

"Won't the Muggles notice them?"

"Sure, they will notice them. They'll think we are Muggle Harry Potter fans with fake wands and not Wizards with real wands."

When I showered after my first P.E. class, I decided that the guys without dicks looked better than the ones with dicks, especially the ones with big dicks. I saw one guy who was completely smooth down there and asked Jay, "Why doesn't that boy have balls? Does having your balls removed make your magic even stronger?"

"That's just an illusion. He has balls. He thinks he looks better that way. If he had his balls removed, his magic would get much weaker."

A few days later, I was resting on the bleachers beside the pool. I heard a young janitor say, "Why do these boys' swimsuits look so strange?"

An older janitor answered, "They don't have cocks."

"Did this crazy magic school cut off their cocks?"

"Yes, but they volunteered because it makes their magic much stronger."

"I wouldn't have my cock cut off no matter how much stronger it made my magic. It must really freak them out when the school asks them."

"It doesn't. They have only jacked off once with their cocks. Before that, they thought cocks were just for peeing with. Also, they have orgasms with their assholes before they have their cocks removed. The ones who don't like asshole-sex keep their cocks and become weak Wizards."

"I can't wait to tell my roommate about this. He will freak out."

"You won't tell him. If you remember this conversation at all, you'll remember us talking about how good the boys swim, or something like that. Tomorrow at work, you'll remember it again."

"Will all this forgetting and remembering give me a brain tumor or a headache?"

"It won't hurt you at all. Guys who work here stay very healthy. They live an average of 32 years longer than other guys do. It's because of the medical care we get at the Pritchard clinic. The doctors there are Wizards."

We had breakfast at the school and got some sandwiches and fruit for lunch before we left Saturday morning. After our supersonic flight Jimmy teleported us into an empty restroom. We landed and the broom disappeared. I asked, "Where did you put the broom?"

"It's up in the ceiling where nobody can find it." He stood in front of the mirror. His face changed and he said, "Do I look like I'm over 18?"

"Yeah but you're kind of short."

He made himself look about six inches taller. I tried to touch his forehead but my finger went right through. "Why do you want to look older?" I asked.

"They might not let two kids in without an adult."

"Why didn't you just teleport us into the park? If you did, that wouldn't be a problem and we wouldn't have to pay to get in."

"That would be dishonest."

"You're right. I shouldn't have suggested it."

"Don't feel bad about it. You were a dirt-poor foster kid for almost four years. When I was your age, I wanted to get into amusement parks and theaters free too."

"Can I pay for my ticket with my ATM card?"

"I already bought our tickets over the Internet. It's my treat."

I smiled and said, "Thanks." We stayed until the park closed and had a great time. I fell asleep on the broom on the way back to the school. Somehow Jimmy got me undressed and into my bed without waking me. I think he teleported my clothes and shoes off me.

Three weeks after I arrived at the school, Jimmy and I became lovers and moved in together. I said, "I bought new sheets. Now I can't use them because the bed is a different size. Can you use magic to make them bigger?"

"If I did that, they would be much too thin. They would probably tear like the cheap sheets that foster father bought. I have 'Harry Potter,' 'Star Wars' and 'Spider-Man' sheets. I can fuse our two, full-size sheet sets together into one king-size set." I bought a set of "Spider-Man" sheets so that we would have three sets of theme sheets.

We used the fake dick and vibrators. We also had Wizards with dicks fuck us, especially George. He was the least attractive guy in the school but the best sex partner. He sometimes complained about having to "service" so many powerful Wizards but I knew he loved it. When he fucked me, I could tell that he was more concerned with my pleasure than with his own.

When Jimmy and I went out together we usually wore our identical shirts. Everybody thought we were brothers. We didn't tell them we weren't.

The end.

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