The "Genie" Of Lust

[roninjoey]

(This is an idea I've been sitting on for a little bit. I originally wanted to take the main character's transformation a little slower, but then I started getting into things. But I might continue it if people like it, I have big plans for the town the characters live in).






1.


Leonard picked himself up off the ground, spitting rocks from his mouth as the three jocks who had pushed him down walked away, laughing. He was nothing to them, just a skinny nuisance they were already forgetting about. He shook with rage, not even so much at them but at himself for being too weak to stand up for himself.


He made his way home, mumbling to himself. His father's car was not in the driveway. He was probably still at work. His dad, an ex-jock himself, spent most of his time wrapped up in business at the office and rarely had time for his disappointment of a son. Leonard took his mind off of his problems and focused on the D&D game his friends were coming over for in a little while.


There was a package on the doorstep. He stooped and picked it up on his way inside. It was large and bulky, but not very heavy, and, strangely enough, contained only his last name, Cooper, on the package. It was probably something for his dad. He tossed it on the table with the old mail and went upstairs to change into his Dungeon Master outfit.


In his room, in front of his full length mirror with his shirt off, his mind returned to the bullying he had endured leaving school. He really was a pathetic specimen. Thin, reedy arms, a might-as-well-be-concave chest. At 5'4?, for a 17 year old, he barely came up to halfway in the mirror. He took up almost no space. His nose did that job, taking up most of the space on his bespectacled face. And as for his cock, it was so negligible it wasn't even worth discussing.


?What a clich?,? he said, sneering at himself. And that he was. The clich? role playing, skinny twerp nerd. There would be some compensation if he was a smart nerd but his grades were, if anything, pretty average.


?Oh well,? he said, shrugging his shoulders inside of his cloak. ?Can't cry over what you can't change.?


Leonard went back downstairs. He passed by the kitchen table again on his way to the basement to set up, and his eyes fell on the package again. He plucked it off the table and shook it, hearing something tumbling around inside. He had ordered some new figurines a few days ago, but there was no way they'd be here already. Still, the package wasn't addressed to anyone in particular. His dad couldn't get too angry if he opened it and it wasn't for him. It's not like it was a bomb, or anthrax, or anything. He tore the package open and something fell out?a piece of jewelery, which rolled across the table and toppled over the edge.


?Shit,? he said, knowing that if it broke his dad would kill him. He dove for it on the floor and picked it up. It was a bracelet ? old looking and rusted, but otherwise unharmed. There was strange writing on it that he couldn't quite make it. Bemused, Leonard tried to rub the writing with his sleeve.


The room suddenly filled with black smoke. With a cry, Leonard covered his face and fell to the ground, thinking there had been something terrible in the package after all. He stayed like that for what felt like ages, before he realized that everything had gone completely silent. There were no sounds coming from outside. And then, looking up slowly, Leonard realized he wasn't alone.


Sitting in the chair before him was the most incredible looking man Leonard had ever seen. He was far too tall for the chair, his long legs spilling out before him. He had shoulder length purple hair, and his eyes were purple as well. His skin was a strange cross between brown and green, and his eyes were slanted, exotic-looking. He was overwhelmingly beautiful. Leonard's mouth ran dry at the sight of him. His meager three-inch cock rose immediately to full mast, more achingly hard than it had ever been in his entire life. He realized in that instant that he would do anything, go to any length for the merest promise of those lips, or the slightest glance from those eyes.


But he managed to tear his gaze away from that face to see that even for a face so shockingly, unendurably beautiful, the real attraction was the man's body, a study in perfection that no sculptor could imitate. The man's light breathing caused his enormous, awe inducing shelf-like pecs to heave back and forth, and the man's slightest movements caused his muscles to bulge excitedly. Every muscle was perfectly in proportion. He looked like the world's most perfect fitness model, the human ideal.


?Hi there. I see you're already in position,? the man said, chuckling. Even his voice was utterly unearthly. Leonard was dumbstruck. ?Feel free to give me a hand down there.? The man hooked his hands into his shorts suggestively. He gave off a strange smell that made Leonard feel lightheaded and submissive.


Finally, Leonard composed himself. Relatively, at least. He'd seen enough movies. ?Are you... are you a genie??


The man wagged a huge finger at him. ?Bingo. I've been searching for years for the right person to wear my bracelet, and you know what? I think I've finally found him.?


Excitement surged through Leonard. ?You mean?you mean, you're going to grant me three wishes?? Thoughts of wealth and fame ran through his mind, but most of all, of the new body he could have...


?That's generally how it works, right? Master?? He winked.


Leonard leapt to his feet. ?Could I?what can I wish for??


?Slow down, partner.? The man rose. He towered over Leonard. He would have towered over most men. He had a slight accent when he spoke. ?Here's the deal. Before we can get to any wishing, you have to agree to the contract first.?


Leonard furrowed his brow. ?Contract? Are you one of those genies who twists every wish around??


The genie laughed. ?Haha, while it is true that some genies enjoy doing that, I'm not one of them. I'll simply give you what you ask for. But in exchange,? he said, leaning close in and staring at Leonard with those incredible eyes. Leonard found it hard to think. ?You have to do something for me. Genies thrive on life force. So for you to make your wishes, all you have to do is wear my bracelet. Wear my bracelet for so much as a minute of your life and you prolong my own by five hundred years, at no cost to you. That is why we genies grant wishes.?


A great big smile appeared on Leonard's face. ?No problem! What a no brainer!? He made to slip the bracelet on but the genie stopped him.


?No, not there.? The genie leered, and pointed at his bulging crotch. ?Here.?


?You mean, on my--??


The genie nodded.


Leonard blushed, but began to lower his pants. ?Well, small price to pay.?


Once his pants were down, the genie snorted. ?Pitiful, even for a human.? For the first time his genial face was clouded.


Leonard became defensive. ?Well, I can fix that soon enough.? He turned away from the genie and slipped the bracelet over his cock. In a strange act of magic, it seemed to become smaller as he put it on, until it neatly hugged his dick. He pulled up his pants and turned back, and witnessed the look of evil triumph on the genie's face.


The genie began cackling. ?Foolish, greedy mortal... you know not what you've done.? The genie seemed to be growing bigger. Leonard stumbled back, suddenly afraid.


?You... you are a genie, right? You're not the devil??


?Not a devil, no, although perhaps close enough for our purposes.? The genie drew Leonard close. The room had darkened. Even in this new atmosphere of fear, Leonard could feel his dick growing even harder, a strange heady feeling of horniness flooding his body. The genie was grinning wildly.


?Have you ever heard of a nice young sheepherder named Caligula, boy? Well, perhaps history doesn't remember him so much as the sheepherder. How about a mildly famous painter of landscapes named Adolf? Oh, you remember him now for different reasons. I, mortal, am not a genie. I am a demon. The Demon of Lust.?


?D-demon??


?Yes. Every few centuries, you see, I find my way to the most lust-filled human I can find, and I use them as my vessel.?


?I'm not lust-filled!?


?Oh?? The genie snapped, and Leonard's laptop suddenly appeared in the room. The screen began flickering highly pornographic images of muscled men, stories from CYOC and the NCMC, and other things. ?Don't you spend nearly all of your time living out your fantasies? Don't they occupy your mind from waking to sleeping? Even your dreams? So lost to them you are, you don't even know how deep they go, how firmly their tendrils are planted in your soul. You want muscle. You want height. You want beauty. You want it to pervade you, to pervade the world. You want the metamorphosis. You have no idea of your potential, mortal. But fear not. I am here to fix that. For you see, I have a terrible power. I can alter reality in any way I see fit. But I can only do it at the beck of a mortal. Now, unfortunately for you mortals, once you enter into the contract with me, my lust fills you. Your mind becomes putty in my hands. You will feel my lust as your own, and it will blind your eyes, muddy your words, muddle your choices. And my lust is limitless. It will not rest until it consumes you, and the world.?


Throughout this speech the genie was pulled Leonard in ever tighter, and the horniness was growing ever stronger. Leonard struggled uselessly in his grip. ?No! I'll fight you! I'll fight you to the end!?


Suddenly, the doorbell rang. The genie turned his head towards the door and smiled. ?Will you??


And then, just as suddenly as it had all began, the genie was gone, and Leonard blacked out.






2.


Leonard awoke on the floor. He felt strange and groggy, and he couldn't quite grasp at a strange memory of a dream. The doorbell was ringing. He realized he was in his Dungeon Master costume. He answered the door.


Three boys stood there. Phil, his height, but three times his size (as in fat) and covered in acne. Phil tried to hide his weight with baggy clothes that only made him look even more ridiculous. Then there was Phil's opposite, Lee, who was the tallest in the group at 6'2? but rail thin, anorexic thin, and the ugliest, if it could be believed. Last was Colby, probably the most average member of the group, but that was the key word. Average height, average looks, average everything.


?Guys, welcome! I got chips and beer downstairs. My father isn't going to be home for ages.?


The boys came in, laughing and joking. ?Where's Tate?? Lee asked after the fifth member of their group, looking around.


?He's still visiting family with his parents. We can play without him.?


They all went downstairs. The little secret they all shared, the thing that had brought them all together, was that every member of this little club was a secret homosexual. They never tried anything sexual with one another or had even admitted it to each other, but it was the unspoken thing that had brought them all together in the guise of weekly DnD.


They played a rousing game and then afterwards they turned on the tv and settled in to eat chips and watch. The Big Bang Theory was on. It was an episode they had all seen before, but they didn't care. Leonard liked it because he had the same name as the main guy.


A voice, half heard, whispered something in Leonard's ear. Let's make things interesting.


Leonard stared at the tv, a little bored. Then he said out loud, ?You know what the problem with this show is??


Lee looked at him. ?What??


?It's just, they're all nerds.?


Phil laughed, his big fat body shaking. ?That's the point.?


?Yeah, but it'd be cool if there was at least one jock in the cast. I just wish, I dunno, that Howard was the hot jock instead of just another token geek.?


The guys were laughing at Leonard, but then everyone felt this blinding headache that caused them to grab their heads for a moment. When they looked up at the show again, it was like that had never happened.


Howard was on the screen in a wife-beater that showed off his huge muscles to their advantage. A tall, handsome, Jewish jock, the plot of the episode centered around how Howard had to stand up for his friends against some of the meaner jocks that Penny new.


?Simon Helberg is so cool,? Colby said, staring wistfully at the screen. Cool was their unspoken code-word for hot, or sexy.


Leonard felt strange. He was sure that just a moment ago he had been complaining about the lack of a hot jock on the show, but why would he? Simon Helberg was hot jock enough, wasn't he? A vague memory of a reality where Helberg was not the strapping Jewish specimen on the screen came to his mind, but that couldn't be right. The three geeks, a girl, and a jock formula was central to the show's success. There was the whole love triangle between Leonard, Penny and Howard. Leonard knew that.


He shook his head. ?I've gotta go to the bathroom.? They all grunted and continued watching the show, not taking their eyes off of Helberg, who was taking off his shirt and tensing his muscles.


As he made his way up the stairs, he felt a strange horniness overtake him. It came on so suddenly and intensely that Leonard ran to the bathroom and stood before the toilet with his dick out, jacking it furiously. In short order he came, pitifully, with a cry. He stood there, his hand covered in semen and his dick in his hand.


Every time he looked at his dick, he wished it would grow. That it was even just a little bit bigger. The tiniest millimeter, he would settle for that. He sighed. ?I wish I had a more manly dick.?


And then that lust overtook him again. He began to jack it, harder and harder, mindless to anything but the serious, overwhelming pleasure coursing through his veins, not even noticing the longer strokes he was taking, or when he had to add his other hand in to help. After a few minutes he came with a guttural cry, splattering cum all over the toilet and the walls.


He grinned down at his sizable nine-incher. He might be short and skinny, but where it secretly mattered, he had some serious action going on. His thick hose lay heavy in his hands (it had to be jacked with both), the veins running across it. He cleaned up carefully and went back downstairs. He could still feel a pleasant lust. He might have to sneak away again.


?Geez,? Phil said, shoving handfuls of chips into his mouth. He was covered in crumbs. ?What were you doing, jacking it??




?Wouldn't you like to know?? He said with raised eyebrows.


As everyone returned to the show, Leonard couldn't get his mind off the fact that none of his friends knew just how big his donkey dick was. If only one of them had the guts to make a move or something, D&D nights could be more interesting. Unfortunately, he didn't. He wished they were all at least open with each other about their sexuality.


?Man,? Lee said, ?Simon Helberg is so hot. I would do things to him if he was here.? He was holding a pillow over his probable erection with his stick arms.


?Yeah, like he'd want an asian uggo twerp like you!? Colby said, laughing.


Leonard laughed but he secretly agreed. This group wasn't choice pickings. Tate was the most attractive of the group (and kind of the leader because of that) but he was out of town. Colby was forgettable looking, Phil as big as a house, and Lee was way too skinny to fulfill his muscle fantasies.


?Lee,? Leonard said, ?I wish you were a hot jock yourself, and then we wouldn't even need Simon Helberg.?


Everyone laughed, but they felt that awful headache. When they looked up, the atmosphere in the room had changed.


Colby, Leonard, and Phil were distinctly uncomfortable around Lee. Leonard looked him up and down furtively while working on some math problems.


?Have you guys finished my homework yet?? Lee said, bored, watching a football game on TV. He was such a fucking hottie. 6'2? and so muscular you could tell he had an amazing body even under his sweatshirt and sweatpants. He had one of those perfectly proportioned bodies, totally hairless that Asian people get, and he was one of those really good looking Asians, kind of like Harry Shum Jr. He was on the football team and kind of dumb, but his parents had really high expectations for his grades to Lee secretly had three geeks from school do it every day.


Leonard crossed his legs, trying to hide his thickening erection. ?Not yet.? Their dirty little secret is that the three of them took as long as possible with the homework just so they could keep that muscle god hanging around a little longer.


?Well, hurry the fuck up.? Lee helped himself to a beer.


Leonard sighed. I wish he would show off. Then, strangely, he found his fantasies going even farther. I wish all guys with muscle loved to show off every chance they could get. The better the body, the more they love to show off. Total alpha males. Muscle makes you an alpha male.


Lee started into his usual schtick then. He liked to come wearing too much clothing, and then, after a bit, right on cue, he said, ?It's getting awfully hot in here, isn't it??


Then Lee stood up and shed his sweatshirt. He was wearing a tight white t-shirt underneath. He none-too-subtlely flexed his back as he tossed the sweatshirt, the t-shirt barely containing all he had to offer. His biceps bulged tantalizingly out of the sleeves.


God, Leonard thought, I wish he was gay!


Lee sauntered over. ?You guys wish you could have a body like this. Stand up.?


They hastened to stand. Lee towered over them and they had to look up. He laughed.


?You guys are like smurfs! Go ahead,? he said, making a bicep pop hard from the shirt. The sleeve was on the point of ripping. ?Feel it.?


Colby was breathing heavily. He nodded, and reached up, tentatively, putting his hand on the bicep.


?Come on, fag, do it like a man! Squeeze it!?


Colby gulped and latched on to the bicep with both hands. Then Lee flexed so big that Colby couldn't even hold it with his delicate, girlish hands. He let go, and Leonard noticed that Colby had
come in his pants. Lee found all of this hilarious. Slowly, he took off his shirt, revealing his huge pecs and his perfect eight pack, helmed with an adonis girdle that led suggestively into Lee's sweatpants.


?Hey, fatty! Get over here.?


Phil pointed at himself, looking around.


?Anyone else named fatty here? Come here.?


Phil came over, and Lee pushed him down to the ground, and then dropped. ?Arms up, like this. Elbows on the table. Lock hands.?


Phil complied, having played this game before.


?Okay, try to push my arm down.?


Phil tried.


?No, not like that. You have to really try or I'll kick your ass!?


Phil began to push against that mountain of an arm with all of his might, but Lee could not be budged for anything. Lee summoned Leonard with his head. ?Come on, feel it. You want to. I know.?


Leonard eagerly grabbed on to that bicep, feeling it tense and flex. Leonard was riding high on the lust now. I wish everyone here felt as horny as I feel, he said, not realizing the semantic implications of wishing that everyone would feel horny when he felt horny.


A weird look came over Lee's face. Lee suddenly knocked the table over, whirled Phil around, and had him on the ground in a lock, his arms raised behind him.


?Caught like a fucking pig,? Lee said, leering. Leonard could see a rather large erection poking out of his pants. For his part, Phil was groaning, but not from fear or pain. From lust. Colby bolted over and began to feel Lee's chest muscles, which was as far as he could go.


?If either of you were a little bit sexier, I might even be willing to fuck you, instead of just let you worship my muscles,? Lee said.


Leonard found himself wanting to see Lee fuck them desperately. He wanted it to be just like a porno. I wish Phil was a hot, innocent twink and Colby was a huge porn star. I wish all three of them were acting out a porno just for me.


The melee ended there, and we all felt this blinding headache, and then when I looked up, Lee was holding Phillippe tenderly in his muscular arms. Phillippe from school with the beautiful shaggy blonde hair, the twinkling blue eyes. That lean body. Those plump, beautiful lips. His firm, beautiful bubble butt was grinding desperately into Lee's rock-hard dick through their pants.


And Colby stood over them. I had met Colby over the internet. He claimed he was eighteen, although I suspected he was younger, but he was one of the porn industry's biggest names right now. He was only about 5'10? but he had this completely ripped, worked out body, and he kept staring in the mirrors around him and flexing. Lee kept doing that too, he kept looking in the mirrors and flexing, both of them taking stock of their bulging muscles. Lee was holding on to Phillippe like Phillippe was his property, and Phillippe was completely submissive.


I had been in touch with Colby through the internet for a few weeks, but I had actually been using Lee's picture. So when Colby finally proposed meeting up, I was thrown into a panic. I resolved the situation by inviting Lee here. Lee had agreed soon enough when I told him the situation, but he had brought Phillippe along too. When Colby finally got here, he was satisfied enough to at least get Lee, even if it wasn't the Lee he was expecting, and Lee used his alpha male aggression to talk Colby into teaching us all a thing or two about gay sex. Being the only ugly one in the group, I got to watch since I was providing the facilities.


Colby slowly began to lower Lee's pants, freeing his copious member from its constraints. It was already standing at attention.


?Now, Phillippe, you're going to relax as Lee enters you.?


Lee tenderly stroked Phillippe's hair and positioned himself, kissing Phillippe on the neck. Phillippe squeezed his eyes in anticipation, running his hands all over any of Lee's muscles he could touch. And then Phillippe gave a cry as Lee entered him. Lee was slow at first, gentle, and Phillippe moaned, but his moans began to become coherent.


?Deeper... harder... DEEPER,? he then yelled, and grabbed Lee's golden globes and began thrusting himself back. Lee didn't need any more instruction and gave himself over to instinct, pushing Phillippe down on the floor and pounding his ass raw. He then pulled Phillippe back into a sitting position and began bucking up and down.


Colby observed this, and then finally came around, waving his dick in front of Phillippe's face. By instinct Phillipe immediately latched those dick sucking lips around that dick, and began to suck for all he was worth. Colby, who had a lot of experience, felt himself in bliss. Colby and Lee both began to grunt and moan, and then they locked eyes and and, smiling, threw up a brotherhood flex of their bis.


Leonard couldn't take it anymore. He had been stroking and stroking the whole time, but he wanted in on the action. He unwittingly found himself vocalizing his fantasy. ?I wish... I wish I was so hot, the hottest one! I wish I was so hot that they would be obsessed with pleasing me, having sex with me! I wish I was so hot, every man who saw me would fall in love with me and do whatever I wanted!?


And then they all broke apart. Leonard Cooper fell to the ground, feeling faint. When he came to, he brought his hands up to his face. Why did they seem so... big?


Something wet was on his dick. A... a mouth? Just over a strange, mountainous valley on his chest, a shaggy mop of brown hair was moving back and forth over his generous dick. Two beautiful green eyes peered at him.


And then Cooper remembered. He had the two hottest gay guys at school over for a party with the porn star Colby, who'd been easily swayed into coming after they met at an event.


Cooper rose to his feet. Colby looked like he was going to cry for the few seconds he was separated from Cooper's glorious dick, before firmly reattaching himself. Lee's big hands were rubbing Cooper's airplane-wingspan back, and Phillippe was leaning in to his side, kissing his neck on tippy-toes and whispering how much he loved him, how dedicated he was to him.


?I love you so much... I would do anything for you. Please fuck me next. Please!?


And that was when everything froze again.






The genie walked around Leonard. Phillippe was still there, still trying to whisper in his ear. Lee was worshipping every inch he could. Colby's mouth was wrapped around his dick still, distractingly wet and tight, perfectly deep throated.


?Still think you can resist me??


Leonard couldn't move, but he responded angrily. ?I'm still here, aren't I??


?Only because I brought you back to make my point. Observe, why don't you??


The genie snapped his fingers, and the mirrors perfectly surrounded them. Leonard took stock of his friends.


?You turned Colby into a porn star, Lee into a musclehead jock, and Phil into a slutty twink!?


The genie raised an eyebrow. ?Quite an improvement, I think! But what about what I've done to you??


The genie snapped and Colby, Lee, and Phil went and sat down. Leonard found he could move. But he got the first full look at himself.


He was... there was no other word for it. He was utterly, captivatingly beautiful. He brought his hands up to touch his face, unable to believe it was really him. His fingers were long and slender, his hands more than big enough to palm a basketball. He had a perfect roman nose, and his sparkling gray eyes seemed to shine?no, they DID shine. They were captivating.


The genie said slowly, menacingly, ?What was it you wished? Every man who saw you would
fall in love with you? Well, you are a man, aren't you? Do you see yourself??


Leonard leaned in to the mirror. He could have stared into that mirror forever. He smiled, the reflection smiled back. Perfect rows of white teeth. A strong jaw. Short, caesar cut strawberry blonde hair. He was beautiful! He was probably... no, make that definitely the most beautiful person he'd ever seen. And really, what was wrong with falling in love with beauty?


He stood up straight, wanting to get the full effect, and his body stretched up into the sky. He was easily 6'6? or 6'7?. Everything felt so low, so little compared to him. His feet were size 17s. He was afraid he'd crush people if he walked around carelessly.


Not that it was easy to see his feet over his pendulous dick, which was now jutting straight out from his body. He would have to put a blinker on it, it jutted out so far from him that people would run into it before they even saw him coming.


He raised his arms up into a flex. His boulder pecs bulged as biceps popped out that were bigger than most people's heads. His diamond calves, his tree-trunk thick thighs, his perfectly round shoulders, his albatross wing span--


He was a muscle god.


He found himself striking pose after pose he had seen in the countless videos he'd watched. As he did, a strange, manly euphoria ran through him. He glanced at Lee, who was standing near him now, and gave a great big laugh. Lee was NOTHING compared to him! A fly!


?Make him pose, genie!?


The genie chuckled. ?What was it, you had wished? Muscle makes you an alpha male? Sure thing, mortal.? The genie snapped and Lee, expressionless, did pose after pose with Leonard, who was laughing all the while.


?Oh my god, look at him! He's got nothing compared to me! I am so much better than him! Oh god!?


The lust overwhelmed him, and he grabbed his dick with one hand and flexed his bis in the mirror, losing interest in Lee. He began to jack furiously, and then he turned to the mirror.


?Genie, I wish you'd suck my cock.?


The genie looked surprised. ?Mortal, I do not have to submit to wishes myself. Although, the way you are now, I might not mind so much. I didn't tell you this part, but I am required to give you a trial run before you agree to the contract. You can back out now and go back to the way things are, or you can submit yourself to my lust. All you have to do is speak your wish.?


Leonard suddenly stopped stroking. The lust pulsated stronger than ever.


?So you mean, I can free myself from your curse??


?If you wish.?


?But I would... I would lose all this??


?Right away. And not the memory of it. Never the memory of it. You'd spend the rest of your life as a skinny nothing, and I saw that life, the trajectory of it, mortal. It wasn't pretty.?


Leonard surveyed his friends. He had stolen their lives, been unable to stop himself from doing it. And now this demon was proposing to force him to steal the lives of many more people.


And yet... he looked in the mirror again. Into his beautiful eyes. At his beautiful face. At his gorgeous muscles. He was so perfect. He loved himself so much.


The genie smirked, and said softly, ?What was it you wished? That every man who fell in love with you would do whatever you wanted??


Leonard turned to the genie and stared at him for a long time. Then, finally, he returned the smirk.


?Well, I guess it's a lost cause after all, huh? Genie,? he said, throwing up a triumphant double bi and sticking his cock out for all the world to see, ?You heard my wish.?




Cooper felt Colby on his mouth, and Gene was at his dick. Strong, muscular Gene who was almost as alpha as he was and had introduced him to Colby. They had become thick as fiends. He flexed, and Lee licked his biceps, whispering about how much stronger and manly he was. Finally they all settled back as Cooper prepared to enter Phillipe for the third time that night. Phillipe was panting in anticipation, his twinky little muscles quivering. Cooper had promised Phillippe that he was going to turn him into an alpha too, over time, so he could experience the same transformation Cooper had had. Cooper's fantasy was to see Phillippe dominate Lee some day.


Cooper plunged in, and Phillippe began screaming in joy, being pounded by that enormous fuckstick, that giant rod. Already Cooper was formulating a plan to make some changes to this town. Gene had so many great ideas, and the things Cooper wanted to happen always seemed to happen, like magic. Like wishing.


And yet, Cooper still felt unsatisfied. There was so much lust.


He brushed his hair out of his eyes, grinned a shit eating grin, and continued pounding that ass. ?Fuck! I wish my life would get even better!?


To Be Continued?

[AuraTwilight]

Oh my god, more.

[cutlerfan]

Please continue! You have really piqued my interest!

[MonsterMash62]

Hot story. Please write more. Of any story, although this one will definitely do

[iceman75]

I like the idea of changing reality to suit your own wishes and needs, I like what I have seen so far and hope you do more on the subject!

[MonsterMash62]

Man, can you write something new already? It's been too long since you posted this story

[skumbum]

This story was sooper dooper hot. Great descriptions at each stage.

[Ross_Geller]

Really loved the story!!

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I keep coming back to it.

Please, continue this story: it's absolutely amazing!