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CREO Pt. 2

[COLOR=White]The second installment, for your enjoyment--if I'm lucky, I'll finish the third tonight!

[/COLOR]* [COLOR=White] James hadn't slept at all last night, choosing instead to stand in his mirrored bathroom and try on every new body he could think of. Well, not every body—they were all male, and all tall and muscular and devastatingly handsome. Other than that, though, he had gone through what seemed like every combination possible (and jacked off with each and every one of them, of course). [/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] Having decided that the six-foot-eight, blond giant that he had become while jacking off the first time was a bit too much for school (as much as he hated to admit it), he eventually settled on a body that was somewhat between that one and the first one. He was just a hair under six feet, five inches, and weighed in at two hundred thirty pounds. James had decided to go a bit bigger because he wanted to be imposing on the field—football, soccer, baseball, whatever—but made up for it by reducing his body fat to less than one percent, so that he could do fitness modeling as well as sports. His muscles were now traced by an incredible vascularity, veins moving just below the surface of his tight, golden skin. His hair was now a dark brown, but his eyes still the crystalline blue-green he had made them for his first change. His lips were still full and pouty, his cheekbones still high, his jaw still sharp and lantern-like: eventually, James had just had to give up and settle on a facial combination he liked, realizing that when you were dealing with making yourself the most attractive man alive, the possibilities could indeed be endless and entrancing. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] James wiped up the last of his cum from the bathroom floor and decided to jump into the shower. He was excited for school—he was also excited to see his parents in their new life, but really, he couldn't wait to bring his new phone to school and see what could be done with it.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] While showering, James felt an erotic tingle every time he ran his hands over his gorgeous ten-incher. He had decided to scale the cock back a little bit as well, at least for school, choosing instead to focus on making it as symmetrical, balanced, and beautiful as possible. Smooth golden skin encased a mushroom head the size of a plum, and while it was still thicker than most men's forearms, James thought that he'd at least be able to wear somewhat-loose pants without looking like a pornstar. Assuming, of course, that he didn't want to look like a pornstar.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] Having washed himself, and somehow managing not to wank to his glorious new body again, James stepped out of the shower and wrapped a fluffy white towel around himself. He strutted through his bedroom and into his closet, deciding what to wear. Eventually he emerged in a tight white Izod Lacoste polo (with the collar popped, of course), khaki cargo shorts, and a pair of red sneakers. He turned, admiring the way his incredible ass filled out even the loose material of the cargo shorts, and went back to the bathroom to do his hair. After about fifteen minutes of gelling and teasing, he gave up, and used the phone to will his hair into place: a sort of spiky swoop at the front that said he had just rolled out of bed, and spent at least an hour making his hair look like that. A pair of aviators completed the look, and James grabbed his schoolbag and headed downstairs.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] It was a Friday, and his parents had already gone to New York for the weekend, he knew—he wanted the house to himself for a few days. As he stepped into the bright, airy kitchen, the cook smiled at him, and gestured to the table set with a beautiful hot breakfast. James smiled back, sat down, and started eating the eggs, bacon, and pancakes while the cook cleaned and the maid poured his coffee.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] James glanced at the clock. It was only seven AM—he had stayed up all night, and it was still far too early to leave for school. He shifted in his chair, and felt the phone in his pocket: at that moment, the maid refilled his coffee cup, and he felt a small tingle in his cock. James' beautiful mouth curved into a cocky grin.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] The maid was a middle aged woman named Mona, a short, rather dumpy brunette in the house uniform of black pants and white top. As she fiddled with his coffee, however, she swiftly began to change.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] She shot up a few inches, becoming a statuesque five-foot ten. Her hair lightened and softened, coming out of its bun and falling past her shoulders in long, blond waves. Her skin began to tighten, losing the wrinkles of age, even as her face began to reshape itself. Mona, of course, noticed nothing.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] Her body began reshaping as well, changing from a dumpy, middle aged woman to that of a young, limber beauty. Her legs were long and toned, her ass high and firm, and her waist began shrinking so quickly it almost seemed to disappear. Under her uniform (which was now, of course, more of a sexy French maid's uniform) James knew that her stomach was becoming flat and toned. Her cleavage began to force its way out of her top as her breasts grew, swelling to proportions that were almost unreal. James smiled, knowing that they almost were unreal—but who could stop him now, if he wanted to give her tits that looked and felt like implants, but were completely “natural”?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] The changes stopped, and Mona straightened up, pulling down the bottom of her far-too-short skirt. Her white shirt was open down the front, revealing a set of tits the size of cantaloupes that were so perky a bra would have made them sag, and a stomach that, while certainly not as muscular as his own, had a very respectable six-pack. Mona smiled at James, puckering up her pink, pink lips as she placed the coffee pot down on the table and moved a hand onto his thigh.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] “Your parents left early this morning, so I thought I'd wear a special uniform for you today, James,” she said archly. “Do you like it?”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] James moved his hands up to her neck, gently touching her collar. “Very much,” he whispered, as she moved in for a kiss. As she attacked the inside of his mouth with her tongue, James pulled her tight white shirt open all the way, revealing her incredible tits to the world. He began to fondle them, reveling in their strange hardness and tenderness, while Mona continued to kiss him. Soon, she moved her hands downwards, and started peeling up his polo shirt, gasping at the hardness of his abs: at one point, he flexed them while her hands were on them, and one of her fingers was held in the ridge between them. She gasped, cumming hard, and James pulled off her skirt and black lace panties to reveal a tight pussy that he couldn't be more excited to plunge.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] In a second, he had lifted her up onto the table, not caring that her pussy was leaking all over it. All he could think of was getting his cock inside of her as quickly as possible—and by the way she was grasping and clawing at his shorts, that was all she could think of as well. He unbuttoned his shorts, trying to let them fall to his ankles (realizing as he did so that his thighs were much too large to let them slide too far down without much help). His fuckpole was already poking its head out of his skimpy orange briefs, growing and stretching the soft material. Mona moaned again, grabbing at the elastic waistband with her long fingers and forcing them down to the middle of James's thighs as well, letting his cock spring free. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] It was beautiful, all right, and she moaned even more as she saw it in its full glory, the size of two soda cans stacked on top of each other. “Oh God, get it in me now,” she shrieked, and James—shoes still on, shorts and briefs resting on the middle of his massive golden quads, white polo with the collar still popped pulled partway up to showcase his ten pack and succulent pecs—moved his hands to hold Mona's back and deliberately but swiftly moved his throbbing cock into her waiting, tight, thirsty cunt.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] When it was barely a half-inch in she started screaming, but when James moved to retreat, she dug her long nails into his rock-hard lats and gasped, “Don't you fucking dare! Fuck me!” Following her orders, he continued penetrating her on the kitchen table, her tight pussy getting wetter and wetter, her head thrown back as she screamed with absolute pleasure. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] Mona came to complete orgasm before he had even gone all the way in; her nails dug into his back even harder, but James, reveling in the tightness of her cunt and the incredible girth of his own cock as it slid in, hardly noticed. When he had penetrated as deeply as possible, he moved out, preparing to pump his mighty sausage back and forth. As he did so, Mona moved her hands from his back, allowing him and the table to support her with his football player's palms, and moved her fingers to her nipples, rubbing herself over and over as he fucked her.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] James moved in, and out, and in, and out, a bit faster each time, his cock sliding up and down the smooth walls of her pussy. Mona orgasmed with each thrust, her body tensing as he drew back, preparing for the next entrance, and completely relaxing as he brought her to climax again and again. James grew harder and harder, his young supermodel jock face wearing a satisfied smirk as he gave Mona the fucking of her life. It was unfortunate, he knew, that no ordinary man would ever be able to satisfy her again—but fortunately for her, James was in a position to supply any number of extraordinary men.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] As the thought crossed his mind, James slowed down, then stopped. He hadn't cum yet, and was as hard as ever, while Mona lay whimpering, almost comatose from pleasure, her nipples completely erect and her pussy, miraculously, as tight as ever. He withdrew himself completely and turned around—noticing for the first time the cook standing in the doorway, with an unreadable look on his face.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] Without missing a beat, James felt in the pocket of his half-off shorts for the phone. Within seconds, the cook stopped being a balding elderly man with a kindly smile. The years shed off him even as his body hardened and changed; the cook—or Andy, as James knew he was called—became a twenty-four year old stud. They had met at a photo shoot a few months ago, James decided, and fucked each other senseless in the changing room both before and after the shoot. Andy was looking for a steady base from which to pursue his modeling career, and James enjoyed fucking his pert, beautiful ass so much that he arranged for his parents to hire him, regardless of the fact that they didn't really need a cook, and Andy had never been in a kitchen in his life. As it happened, Andy didn't end up doing much cooking anyway.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] Andy shot up to six-four, and his hair, once white and all but non-existent, became golden and thick. It was short at the back and longer on top, with lots of gel in front—a very European look because, James decided, Andy was British. His face restructured itself even as his skin darkened to an almost ridiculous shade of brown—Andy loved tanning, and loved the way his golden hair and icy gray eyes popped against his artificially sunkissed skin. His nose straightened and his shoulders broadened, and James could tell that Andy was hiding a spectacular body underneath the house uniform. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] “What's the matter, stud? Didn't want to wear a special uniform just for me today like Mona did?” he asked, moving toward the handsome blond. James paid extra attention to Andy's eyes, and how they followed his erect cock as it swung back and forth in front of him, cutting through the air as he stepped forward.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] “I didn't think you'd have time this morning—you're almost late for school!” said Andy.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] James laughed. “There are classes after lunch too, you know! And something tells me you won't mind writing me an excuse note....”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] Andy smiled, and without missing a beat, moved closer to James, bent down, and kissed the tip of his cock. James felt a tingle through his whole body—Mona had been great, but this, getting serviced by someone who had a cock, was what his hot, young, teenage stud body needed.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] Andy licked up the precum around James' cock tip and stood up. He leaned in and kissed James, forcing his tongue inside James's mouth, so that James could taste his own delicious juice. James responded in kind, and started pushing James backwards until he was up against a wall. There they began kissing in earnest, Andy running his hands all over James's hard, young body, grabbing onto his glutes, tweaking the nipples that peeked out from under the pushed-up polo. James's cock was pressed between them, pulsing with heat.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] James pressed his body harder into Andy's, feeling the Brit's hard, newly formed muscles pressing against his own. He moved his hands over the silk shirt and tight pants Andy was wearing, and when he could bear it no longer, ripped the shirt off so hard that the buttons flew off across the room. Andy's body was exactly as he had imagined it—flawless and sculpted, with a beautiful, hairless six pack holding up two beautiful, squared pectorals. His arms were thick and solid, with a tribal tattoo around the width of one bicep. While kissing, James felt his cock rub against the ridges on Andy's stomach, knowing that they were both growing harder with each passing second.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] They made out like horny teenagers (which James was, and which Andy was more than happy to play). Their kisses were wet and hot, and their hands traveled all over each other's hard chests; every once in a while, Andy bent down to give James's cock a lick, or a kiss, or a suck, and then returned his beautiful lips to James's as their nipples rubbed against each other.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] Eventually, James got tired of kissing (as all teenage boys do) and broke free. With one swift movement, he ripped off Andy's pants, revealing the lime green bikini underwear underneath (not to mention his sculpted quads and calves). As Andy kicked off his shoes, James licked his lips, eyeing the luscious bulge behind the green cloth: it would be at least eleven inches, he knew, and once Andy decided to reveal it to the world, completely responsible for his shot to stardom. “I guess I did wear a special uniform for you today,” said Andy mischievously, hooking his thumbs into the top of the bikini briefs and slowly pulling them down.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] Amazingly, James stopped him. Getting onto his knees, he licked Andy's delicious bulge through the cloth, and slowly, delicately, grabbed the material in his teeth. Displaying a precision that could only be the result of years of practice, he pulled the hunk's underwear down to the middle of his thighs, letting the long, thick cock slowly uncoil itself and spring free, its egg-shaped balls dropping down as well. Andy let out a sigh: “You have no idea how fucking uncomfortable it is to have that shit all bunched up.” James cocked a sexy eyebrow at him, and Andy glanced at his prodigious man meat. “Okay, so you probably have more of an idea than I do.” Both men laughed, and went in for another kiss, their cocks rubbing against each other between the brick walls of their abs.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] All of a sudden, James broke the kiss again. “Okay fucker, show me that asshole.” Andy smiled and turned around, bracing himself against the wall with his hands and displaying his pert, beautiful, golden ass to James. James put one hand on either side of it and began to rub his cock up and down the velvety crack. Andy moaned with pleasure. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] James had an idea. He could feel the phone in his pocket, and knew that the CREO app would work as long at it was somewhere on his body—and his shorts, amazingly, were still around the middle of his thighs, too tight to be kicked off casually during his morning fuck session. As he prepared to ram his glorious rod up Andy's tight and welcoming asshole, he willed it to lengthen a bit, until it was just over a foot. Gently, but not as gently as he had done with Mona (Andy was a man, after all), James entered Andy, spreading his glutes and gliding in. As he did so, he felt Andy tense, then release with a low moan—once again, he had made his partner cum before even entering completely. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] While he was still inside Andy, he willed him to grow, slowly. He felt Andy's chest getting wider as his quads started pressing against each other, and his glutes, so perfect and pert before, became two massive basketball halves, pressing against his steel-hard cock on both sides. James started thrusting, feeling Andy's body change as he did so, tweaking the nipples of the slowly inflating pecs, stroking the cephalic vein on biceps that must be nearing twenty inches. He rubbed Andy's abs, feeling the six-pack reshape itself into an eight-pack, then a ten-pack as the model became a competition ready bodybuilder. James lost himself in Andy's growing body, thrusting in and out, in and out, faster and faster, as Andy continued to grow and orgasm, grow and orgasm. At one point, Mona began stirring on the kitchen table where she had been forgotten, and when she opened her eyes, came again immediately at the sight of the two jacked and hung studs fucking like...well, like only two jacked and hung studs can do. She passed out again immediately afterwards.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] Finally, James could take it no more, and blew his hot, steaming load inside Andy with deep, guttural, masculine yell. This was what he needed—muscle and sex, and massive quantities of both. His incredible cock spasmed again and again as waves of pleasure ran over every inch of his body, releasing load after load of semen into Andy's granite ass; so much, in fact, that some started dribbling out. With a sigh, James pulled himself out, and as he did so, Andy turned around and rammed his tongue down James's throat. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] When the kiss was done, James took a good look at Andy. He was bigger—much bigger. His massive golden muscles were now dusted with the finest layer of golden hair, and his beautiful, model-perfect face exuded health and radiance. His golden locks were now styled in a sort of faux-hawk, and until he opened his mouth and spoke in his impeccable British accent, he could almost be mistaken for an corn-fed Midwestern farmboy. The obscene cock took a bit away from the wholesome picture, however, hanging halfway down his massive quads even completely limp.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] “Fuck that was hot, James!”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] “Well, you know how I like it,” James said, tweaking one of Andy's tender nipples.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] “I do indeed,” said Andy, “and you seem to know exactly how I like it as well....”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=White] James smirked his sexy smirk. If only he knew, he thought. If only.[/COLOR]
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Old August 2nd, 2011, 09:55 AM
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Wow, that was amazing! Muscle and sex indeed, I can't wait for the next installment!

Towards the end you said "Jake had an idea". Did you mean James?
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Great idea for a story. Omnipotence is very hard to write so there are very few stories that incorporate it. Interested to see where this goes!
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Part 3?

Where's part 3 stud? Awesome story, would love to see him turn himself into a muscled redneck chew spittin cigar smokin trucker, tatted up and transforming all the guys at the truck stop.
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Great story... terrific sexy fun!
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Thanks, everyone =).

Jmichaelmn--not sure if James will make it to a truckstop, but a hot redneck orgy does have a certain appeal, I must say--thanks for the idea!

Musclehintz--thanks for the edit. It's fixed!
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