Mr. Mendes flipped the book open, ending up with a page titled "Land of Origin", printed in large ornate letters at the top. He watched the strange symbols on the page rearrange themselves into English. Each spell looked difficult to pronounce, but he couldn't figure out what any of them really did. He picked the spell at the top of the page and began practicing the words in his head.
Ric lay on the bed, sleeping on his back, the front of his body exposed. He moaned a little. Even the sleeping spells from the book were pleasurable. Mr. Mendes rubbed his hairless ball sack, silently thanking the two bickering boys in the front room for this spell, and sat down on the bed next to Ric, who let out another slightly louder moan.
Mr. Mendes took in the sight of the boy sleeping beneath him. He was on the verge of growing up. Ric was average height for his age, maybe a little short, even, at 5'3, and weighing 120 lbs. He was built slender, but Mr. Mendes credited growth spurts for Ric's stretched out appearance. He had the beginnings of a long lean body, his shallow little six pack was pulled tight down his torso, but he still had some softness around the rest of his body. Ric was beginning to grow hairs on his body, mostly around his crotch and armpits, but there were a fair number growing up and down his arms and legs, too. He had a sparse circle of hair around his young cock, stopping before it reached his balls or went up past his waist line. His penis seemed to be normal sized, and even a bit out of proportion with his balls, which were surprisingly large for the boy's age. The fact that he had no hair on his sack really made this feature stand out. Ric's skin had a nice rich tanned look to it. The summer break had just begun but the boys had already been to the public pool at least half a dozen times. A public pool must have to use a lot of chlorine, thought Mr. Mendes, noticing the blond hairs on Ric's arms and legs. Even the hair on his head, which was normally a rich dark brown, seemed to have a couple of highlighted strands. Mr. Mendes remembered Ric had very startling green eyes, which was not rare for a Hispanic, but certainly not common, and how much his darkened skin complemented them now.
Mr. Mendes went over the spell one last time. He had it now, he whispered the spell into Ric's ear. He didn't want Josh or Marco barging in while he was trying out new spells.
Ric bit his lower lip and moaned. He writhed a little and subtly began thrusting his hips.
Mr. Mendes crouched even closer to Ric's sleeping body, he wanted to see exactly what the spell was going to do. He could tell from the look on Ric's face that he was enjoying it, not to mention his young member had begun to come to life. Mr. Mendes watched Ric closely, he wasn't sure what sorta spell he had started when he saw Ric lose weight, he could now see the bones in Ric's hands and feet with more detail, the boy's fingers and toes began to seem slimmer, too, and longer. Mr. Mendes continued to observe as Ric lost those few extra pounds he had. Before the spell, he had been a normal health looking Latin boy, now he looked a little under-fed. Some of the bones in his chest and his rib cage were visible, his hip bones pointed out at his sides, his collar bone also stuck out.
Well, thought Mr. Mendes, as he stood up and off the bed, it's not a drawback, but its not a plus, either. He decided not to try and stop the spell, but to just let it run its course.
He resumed his position next to the still moaning Ric. Ric had begun to lose the hairs on his arms and legs, each strand getting thinner and shorter, all the while getting darker, back to its original black. It kept going until nothing seemed to be left. Mr. Mendes ran his hand up and down Ric's hairless limbs. His arms and legs were totally smooth, now the only hair Ric had was on his head, his crotch, and in his armpits. That didn't last long either, the hair around his dick and in his pits seemed to disappear the same way the other hairs had, they only took longer to do it. By the time Mr. Mendes was sure that Ric had stopped losing hair, Ric had only half his crinkled bush left, mostly concentrated right above his cock, and only a few wiry ones under his arms. The hairs on his head were now all uniformly black.
Mr. Mendes began to think he had recited a youth spell on Ric, but how could "youth" possibly fit under the category of "Land of Origin"?
Ric began to quiver, his skin seemed to raise up, like he was cold, and then back down. It continued doing this, each time his skin returned to normal, he had lost some of his tan. This was happening all over his body, but oddly enough, the skin on his dick, sack, and nipples only seemed to get darker. Although, maybe it was just that the rest of him was getting lighter, Mr. Mendes couldn't be sure of which. Ric's body went on losing color until his body stopped at a pale, natural looking tan. It was lighter than his normal skin tone.
Ric let out a long moan and grunted a little, lifting his tiny hips into the air, clenching his ass and stomach muscles every now and then. His cock had slowly risen to its full size during the transformation. It twitched with his heart beat, but it was twitching too much. Ric let out another moan, this one, louder. Mr. Mendes repositioned himself at the foot of the bed. Something was happening to Ric's young equipment. Mr. Mendes watched as Ric's balls began creeping up into his abdomen. The were definitely higher than they were before, but they had lost none of their girth. Ric's member continued twitching. Mr. Mendes was looking directly down on his little boyhood now. It was getting thinner, much thinner. By the time it stopped, Mr. Mendes had guessed that Ric had lost maybe a third of its width. Mr. Mendes felt a little sorry for young Ric, everything seemed to be going down hill for him. Mr. Mendes sat back down at the edge of the bed, still watching him. That's when he noticed it. While Ric's cock had gotten thinner, it had also gotten longer, too. Mr. Mendes guessed the 13 year old to have an erect and narrow seven and a half inches. Not to shabby when most guys his age would be happy to brake five inches. Besides, it wasn't like his balls had gone all the way back into his body, they just rode higher up on him now.
Mr. Mendes could see muscles throughout Ric's body flexing, and remolding themselves, they were changing shape, ever so slightly. Even the muscles in his face were twitching. Mr. Mendes leaned in close, as if to kiss Ric, but stood only a breath away from him, examining his smooth young face. Ric's nose seemed to be getting flatter, and a little broader too. His check bones were being built up under his skin. Ric drew in breath sharply, lifting his chest and head off the bed, as if he were surfacing for air. Mr. Mendes drew back out of shock but caught Ric in his arms before he fell back the waiting mattress below. What had shocked him the most was that when Ric had sat up, his eyes had opened with a wild look in them, and in that split second, when Mr. Mendes could see those emerald green eyes, he watched them shift to Coal black. Ric's eyes hadn't even been stayed open for a second, and when he closed them again, his eyelids had undergone a distinct change.
Mr. Mendes was still holding Ric up, his body limp and resting in his arms. Mr. Mendes realized, that the young sleeping Latin boy he had on his bed, was now a young sleeping Japanese boy.