The little bell on the door jingled, as a petite teen girl with mouse-brown hair entered the little comic/game store. Frank, the young man behind the counter, blanched at the site of them. The other customers glanced up and almost did a double-take. Four other young guys sat at the back table, playing a card game, while a middle aged man was sifting through the long box of comics.
The guys at the table nervously went back to their game, while the other man casually went back to his comics.
The girl smiled sweetly at Frank, saying, "Hi! I don't suppose you kept up with my pull box, huh?"
Frank sighed. "I told you to get lost, Julia. Nobody wants you here. This is a guy-zone."
Julia smiled slightly at him. "Now, is that any way to treat a customer?"
Frank opened his mouth to retorted, but instead gasped as he felt a sudden jolt in his loins. Out of no where, his penis began to erect. He blinked and looked down at himself, then back up at Julia, who was already making her way to the display shelves to check the new releases of the comics. She tapped her chin in thought as she gazed over the titles, before pulling a couple issues of the Centurions and the Phantom Five, then seeing what else stood out to her.
She looked back over her shoulder, saying, "I should be making you fetch these for me. You were supposed to keep up with my pulls."
"You got kicked out!" said Frank. He squirmed behind the counter. His cock was steely hard now, painfully tenting his pants, but he didn't dare adjust himself in view of Julia. Instead he leaned forward and crouched slightly behind the counter, to try and hide the tenting.
Julia shrugged, then turned back to the books, and Frank took the moment to try and adjust himself, pushing his cock so that it throbbed against his stomach, held in place by the waistband of his jeans. However, instead of easing his discomfort, his cock seemed only to get more tense, becoming almost painfully hard. He was having a Hard Attack! Some woman was using Sex Magic to force an unnaturally tense erection on him!
Over by the card table, a couple of the guys shifted uncomfortably as well, obviously dealing with sudden erections of their own. The guy at the long boxes blushed and crouched down, ostensibly to check the lower shelf of boxes, but no doubt to hide his own sudden erection.
Julia turned back to Frank and stepped up to the counter. Frank let out a gasp as his erection intensified with every step closer she took. Frank's eyes bugged out as he put two-and-two together. It was her!
"You know, I still don't think that was fair, you kicking me out like that," she said. "Just because I kept mopping the floor with you nerds at Magic and YuGiOh." Over at the table, a couple of the card players grunted, and one dropped his cards with a gasp, gripping the edge of the table. "And okay, I know I used to butt into your dumb little comic book 'who would win' debates, but I just wanted to join in the fun."
Frank let out a small groan as he felt a building sensation of tingles flowing over his cock, and a horribly intense compulsion to start jerking off. His cock wanted to be touched. It had to be touched! He was going to go crazy if he didn't touch it! He held the edge of the counter in a death grip, refusing to give the girl the satisfaction of trying.
"J-j-julia! You're... you can't..."
"Hmmm? Oh, right. My Sex Magic. I just got it a couple weeks ago. Pretty cool, huh?"
"You're like a sophomore in High School!" Frank gasped. "How could you have it?!"
Julia laughed. "I'm a senior, idiot! And I got held back a year in grade school. I turned nineteen a couple months ago!"
Frank gawked at her, or tried to, even as his face scrunched into the grimace of need. His cock clenched in his pants as the tingles increased, tickling every nerve. He was so aroused, the slightest touch to his cock would probably make him blow his load!
"I'll take it as a compliment on my youthful looks, I suppose," said Julia, setting her comics down on the counter.
One of the guys at the card table let out a whimper, and lost control of himself. Brazenly, he held the edge of the table and rhythmically pressed his crotch against the edge, humping it. The other three, unable to concentrate on the game anymore, just flushed crimson and looked away. Julia smiled sympathetically towards them.
"Poor nerds," she said, loud enough for them to hear. "You so rarely get a chance for relief, don't you? All the mean bitches in your lives think it's funny to keep you looked up, and mock you for being fat or too skinny for a guy or just dorky looking."