Judd and the Genie
This was a commissioned story. I wonder if I qualify as a niche writer for all the growth/TF stories I've done?
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Judd rubbed the old lamp he'd bought as a curiosity from a thrift store. It was almost black with dirt and grime. Judd was trying to restore some of the brass antique's luster with a polishing cloth and brass cleaner. He was making good progress - nearly half of the antique oil lamp's front side was done before he switched to one of the broad sides.
Without warning, a large cloud of black and brown smoke erupted from the mouth of the lamp, which was pointed at Judd's face. Coughing and hacking at the acrid mist surrounding him, Judd dropped the lamp and scrambled backwards. Half-blind and with watering eyes, Judd stood up slowly and back away as he peered at the smoke, which, instead of dissipating, was coalescing into the form of a giant, brown-furred rabbit.
Judd gaped, speechless. The rabbit was big and humanoid. Medium-brown fur covered his whole body, except for a patch of white on one flopped-over ear. Both ears had several gold earrings. Beneath the rabbit's light-blue vest, Judd could see the kind of muscular definition dreamed of by professionals.
Lower, the rabbit's legs were clad in loose-fitting pants of the same silky blue material. Lower, his legs were insubstantial and mostly see-through as the rabbit continued to solidify. Moments later, he stood in front of Judd, arms crossed over his massive chest, legs wide as he stared down at the human.
"Master! I am at your command!" he boomed, smiling jovially.
Judd continued to gape, trying to figure out what had just happened. The genie, sensing his confusion, laughed heartily, shaking the floor with his echoing laughter.
"I see you have not encountered a genie before, young master," he said. "My name is Jocka the Animal. I have served countless in the past, as far back as Anubis himself."
Judd finally managed to say something. "An... Anubis?"
"Yes, master," the genie said. "I am a genie of animals. I can grant three wishes to you, provided they deal with animals or the animal nature â€" humans excluded. I was created by Bast herself as her servant. You are my first master in one thousand years."
"One... thousand years? You've been in a lamp for a thousand years?"
"Yes, master... it gave me plenty of time for personal reflection, though I was free to visit the spirit realm as I pleased," the genie said. "I have many old friends there."
"Three wishes? But they have to..."
"Deal with animals, yes," the genie said. "Though I am very powerful, I cannot extend those powers beyond that realm."
Judd thought, trying to absorb the information the genie just told him. Jocka seemed honest, but this was just too crazy! A genie? They were just myths! But if they were myths, what was a seven-foot tall rabbit doing standing in the middle of his living room?
"This is just too weird," Judd muttered, shaking his head.
"I can answer any questions you have for me, master," the genie said, still smiling.
"So what kind of animal wishes have you done before?"
"Many ask for the strength of a lion or the speed of a cheetah. Some ask for the longevity of a turtle," the genie said, shrugging. He let his arms fall to his sides. "Others wish to be more animalistic, like me, or become an animal fully."
Judd pondered. He'd always wondered what it would be like, considering his interest in furries. But now the opportunity had presented itself to become one... for real!
Thinking quickly, lest he wake up and realize this was all just a dream, Judd decided quickly. He'd read a story a while back, one that had stuck with him ever since, and he had always fantasized that it would come true...
"Genie... Jocka, I mean... I want to be like you, but an otter. An incredibly buff, masculine otter, so huge and hot that anyone who even looks at me can't help but jack off at the sight. Just really friggin' huge, okay?"
The genie's smile widened and he snapped his fingers.
"It is done," he said, and slowly faded from view.
Judd was about to ask how long it would take, but his mouth clamped shut as his body spasmed from head to toe. He fell backwards onto his couch, twitching lightning-like bolts of energy surged through him. He could swear his hair was burning.
It wasn't painful and the spasms soon stopped, to be replaced by a unique tingling sensation. He shuddered as he looked down at his arms.
Judd's eyes widened as his skin darkened in front of his eyes, turning a deep black, the color of night. A glance at his bare legs showed the same thing, at least what he could see past his shorts. Within moments, thick brown fur began to sprout. Dark and deep, almost a mellow brown, Judd couldn't help but immediately love the color.
He watched, fascinated, as it grew long and thick and lustrous, soon coating his entire body. He gasped as he ran a hand over his knee, brushing it slowly.
Judd squinted at his hand, realizing it was changing as well. His fingers extended and grew thicker. Webbing formed between the digits, though he still had full range of movement as he wiggled them. His fingernails narrowed and sharpened into small black claws.
He stood as he felt something protruding from his backside. Looking over his shoulder, he couldn't help but grin as a wide and broad tail grew before his eyes. It was a very strange feeling indeed â€" he could sense the vertebrae forming, joining with the base of his spine, but it didn't hurt at all.
Thick fur grew down the black skin of his new tail as he experimentally waved it back and forth, delighted in his instinctive ability to control it. The tail ran over the waistband of his khaki shorts, pushing them down a bit.
Then the tingling intensified and he let out a gasp. The new otter stretched involuntarily as he seized up momentarily. As quickly as it happened, it was over... and he stared in fascination at his legs. It was as though a wave was travelling over him, moving only an inch or so every ten seconds. As it passed, he could feel and see the muscles in his body growing.
Judd shuddered as he flexed his calves, feeling the skin pull taught over the massively inflated tissue. Despite his thick fur, he could see every line of definition running up his leg. Judd grinned as the wave reached his thighs. They grew so big they stretched at the fabric of his shorts. The shorts were so tight, in fact, they looked almost painted on. The new otter's hamstrings flexed, threatening to rip them in two, but they somehow held. Judd suspected it was the genie's magic.
By the time the wave of magic energy reached his midsection, Judd was grinning and breathing hard out of his squat muzzle, jaw hanging half open. His eyes closed when he felt his package twitch... within moments, he felt the surge wash over his testicles and sheath, growing them exceptionally huge.
It was all happening so quickly... but he loved it. Looking down, he grinned at the sight: even as his belly rippled with growing abdominal muscles, his skin-tight khaki shorts hugged incredibly around his huge balls and sheath, outlining them lewdly. Each ball was as big as a grapefruit and his sheath had to be at least the size of a half-gallon carton of milk.
Judd slid his fuzzy fingers over his belly, pressing in on the deep six pack there. His t-shirt was similarly pulled tight against his body, outlining every indentation. Soon his fingers travelled upwards, feeling the eight... no, ten pack of muscle! He moaned excitedly as he realized just how buff and huge he was getting.
His chest felt like it was stretching out and upwards as the wave continued inexorably onwards. Thick nipples pushed out of the shirt, capping a pair of incredibly taut pecs. They were hard to touch and incredibly hard, just like his amazing abs.
His chest and belly were longer now, extended, giving his legs a slightly squat look. Because of how thick and powerful his lower half was now, he really did look a little short, even though he was now over seven feet tall. Short legs, long body â€" just like an otter, Judd thought to himself.
He could feel the wave as it finished, leaving his shoulders huge and hulking, buffed up to the extreme. His neck was thick and squat and even his ears felt powerful. He twitched them experimentally, enjoying the new sensation immensely.
Judd groaned as he lifted his arms and flexed, grinning hugely at the basketball-sized bulges his t-shirt barely wrapped around. Pulling his shirt up, he exposed his belly, loving how deep and cut his abs looked. He felt â€" and looked â€" like some kind of monstrously powerful god. Most likely one of fertility, considering his incredible, bulging, and surprisingly flaccid package.
Judd smiled hugely as he licked his lips. The lower was thicker than the upper by far, almost swelling outwards. He flexed his arms again and bent his leg, going into a standard muscleman pose, delighting in the sensations of his new tissue stretching and straining so wonderfully. He felt big, definitely.
Unlike the rest of his clothes, his socks had split apart and fallen off, mostly because of the claws at the ends of his toes. He grinned down at them as he wiggled his feet. He was size 19 at least at this point.
The tingling sensations finally died away, leaving him feeling mostly normal. Well, as normal as a massively muscled otter could feel. Which was mostly horny.
Judd strode into his bedroom and closed the door, laughing as he had to duck beneath the frame of the entrance. There was a full-length mirror on the back of the door and he stood in front of it proudly as he checked his new body out.
His eyes took in everything. His fat bottom lip, his long blonde hair drifting across his face and sharp black eyes, his incredibly huge arms and legs, his massively cut chest and belly... and, of course, the thick package causing the zipper on his shorts to quiver, near the verge of certain disaster.
His clothes looked so good on him, he thought to himself, running his hands along his chest and belly. So tight... like a second skin. They left nothing about the mega-otter to the imagination.
"Fuckin' a, I look good," Judd moaned, sliding a paw down his belly and over his heavy package, giving his huge balls a few good squeezes.
Without warning, a sudden compulsion took over the otter. As though in a daze, he undid his shorts quickly, peeling them away from his thick thighs as best he could.
He had to jack off. Immediately.
The force of the urge caused all other thoughts to leave his mind momentarily as he struggled with his too-tight clothing. Growling with frustration at the zipper of his shorts, he finally just ripped them away and tossed them aside. His shirt followed suit, then his painfully tight boxer briefs.
The urge grew as he gazed at his perfect, incredibly hot body, his thick, fat sheath already throbbing as blood rushed to his head and package. The massive otter groaned and stroked his incredible sheath with both paws. It was so thick a single hand could not fit around the girth of the surprisingly heavy, dense tube.
Judd suddenly shook his head, realizing why he felt so suddenly horny.
"Genie! Genie, it's not supposed to affect me!" he wailed, realizing that as soon as he saw himself in the mirror, the part of his wish dealing with "anyone who sees me will have to jack off" was affecting his own state of mind.
Before the uncontrollable urge to stroke himself reasserted in his head, Judd could have sworn he heard the genie's playful laughter in his ears.
Then lust swamped his senses once more as the pink head of his huge shaft popped free of the stretched sheath. It grew quickly, pushing outwards and upwards rapidly. Thick as a coffee can, as tall as four of them stacked together, the insane member throbbed mightily. Large veins crossed under the skin, feeding the shaft as it hardened completely.
Judd couldn't take his eyes off it. It looked so damn good, bobbing in the air, pushing out at just the right angle. Combined with that excessively large set of balls hanging below â€" not proportional in the slightest, Judd noticed, but actually larger than they out to be â€" there was no way he'd be able to resist the compulsion to masturbate.
Both of his paws began to stroke up and down his cock, teasing over the pink, warm skin eagerly. A thick dribble of pre-cum spurt out the tip almost immediately, his swollen balls aching with the need for release already. If it was this bad in the first few minutes, Judd thought dreamily, he couldn't wait to see how good it got later.
Worry left the otter's mind as he leaned backwards, using his powerful tail to prop himself up as he leaned over and kissed the head of his cock. His eyes never left his reflection. He watched himself as he kissed the head, licked the underside, and suckled down a thick gob of pre-cum. It tasted deliciously warm and salty.
He pumped his paws and hips, gasping and moaning with need. Soon, torrents of thick seed spurt out the tip of his pink shaft. It was thicker than it needed to be, the otter finally realized. Just like his balls, his cock was proportioned incorrectly. But Judd thought the squat look of his shaft was incredibly sex all the same.
Saliva and pre-cum dripped off the otter's lower lip. A thick strand of cum stretched from his muzzle to his slit, where more fat gobs continued to push out rhythmically.
Every touch sent waves of pleasure through his shaft. He worked his paws eagerly, from base to tip, making sure every square inch got teased and stroked.
Judd shuddered heavily as he felt his orgasm quickly approach... but even the warning twitches and tenseness did little to prepare him for his first orgasm as a hyper-muscled otter-god.
The blast of spooge splattered the ceiling, one thick and achingly long jet. He could feel his enormous balls retract slightly, then expand rapidly as another jet traveled up his long, fat length, exploding out the tip and again splashing across the ceiling.
Cum rained down around him as two, then three, then five, then ten more massive jets splattered the roof. The next few came close, but weren't as powerful and instead arced over his head, landing just short of the foot of his bed. Jizz soaked into the carpet, except around his feet, where his wet balls had already dripped a few gallons of pre-cum.
Judd's orgasm left him mostly speechless. He heaved huge breaths, his entire body shaking with pleasure as his aching balls churned out hot, juicy otter-spooge. He was soaked in pungent seed, as was most of his bedroom. He didn't worry about cleaning it up, though â€" there was time to worry about that later.
He stroked his cock until the jets slowed and only a relative trickle of clear cum leaked from his half-hard shaft. It curled deliciously over, pointing down at a forty-five degree angle. Cum dropped directly to the floor with an audible splash on impact.
Still breathing hard, but finally broken of the compulsion to masturbate, Judd called for the genie.
"Yes, master?" Jocka asked, smiling as jovially as ever as he floated a few inches above the cum-stained carpeting of the bedroom.
"I didn't want to be affected by the compulsion myself!" he complained, not noticing Jocka's change in behavior.
"I... I'm sorry, master," the genie said faintly. Judd looked up at him sharply â€" there was a change in tone in the genie's voice.
"What's wrong? Why are you talking like that?" Judd asked suspiciously, staring at the rabbit. He didn't like the way the rabbit was staring at him...
"It's just... oh, damn," the genie said, a look of lust crossing his lapin features.
"What? Oh," Judd said, realizing what was happening to the genie. Then: "Oh! No, no, no!"
"I... I can't resist," the genie moaned. He raised a hand and snapped his fingers, transporting them both into the bed. Alarmingly, Judd found himself on his belly, his fat cock sandwiched between the covers and his hard belly. Looking over his shoulder, he stared at the now naked rabbit, his clothes having vanished during the small teleportation.
The rabbit was hot. There was no other way to put it. Not as muscled as he was, sure, but definitely in incredibly good shape. Masculine, too. Inhaling, Judd even thought the genie's scent was tantalizingly male.
And Jocka's cock wasn't bad either. In fact, as the rabbit pushed forward, sliding the rapidly growing erection against Judd's round bubble-butt, the otter realized he was, for lack of a better word, huge. Long, thick, throbbing were the adjectives that popped into Judd's head as he felt the genie's massive maleness slide over his furry ass.
"Jocka... what are you doing?" Judd moaned. He could feel his erection throbbing beneath him, hardening almost instantly as the genie pressed against him from behind.
"Just... granting your wish," Jocka moaned, his voice full of desire.
"But you're supposed to jack off, not fuuuuuuuhhhhhaaaaaaaaaa!"
Judd's sentence ended in a long and drawn out moan of inarticulate noise as the genie decided enough was enough and forced his cock deep into the otter's tight rump. Judd couldn't believe how thick it felt. He could feel every throb, every movement the rabbit made â€" and Jocka was making a lot of movements.
The genie's hands gripped Judd's ass tightly as he plunged forward, then pulled back, and then plunged back in. It was rough and brutal and manly and hard and Judd loved every second of it. He could heard the genie's heavy breath, feel the huge maleness invading his perfect body, and groaned as his own even more massive erection began to spurt thick pre-cum once more. He felt like he hadn't cum in weeks, when it had really only been a few minutes.
It wasn't long before Jocka's thick cock squelched in and out of Judd's ass noisily, causing white seed to spurt backwards around the massive member. Cum dripped down the otter's massive balls and soaked into the bed. Combined with the amount the otter's own cock was spraying, the mattress would definitely be soaked through.
Then the rabbit bit him.
Judd's eyes popped open and a moan of intense pleasure grew into a surprisingly loud gasp. Jocka was biting him on the shoulder, not painfully, but enough to get him to react. He arched his shoulders back and squeezed his thighs and ass tightly around the rabbit's hugeness. He kept squeezing until he could feel every thick vein pulsing through the genie's incredibly hard erection. He could feel the rabbit's ears lighting bouncing against the back of his neck as the genie rode him.
Jocka grunted as he thrust, eyes closed, legs straining, as he pumped himself forward again and again. He could see his cock sliding into the otter's muscular ass and panted heavily. The view was delightful.
Still, not even genies last forever. The rabbit's hips began to blur with speed as he humped more and more quickly, rocking the entire bed back and forth. Cum splashed everywhere as Jocka let out a deep gasp and pushed in hard and deep.
The bed collapsed beneath them, the wooden legs snapping, just as Jocka started to cum. The extra jolt from the bed crashing against the floor popped his shaft in that much deeper - it was far, far less than what Judd needed to get off. The otter's cock erupted mightily. The blast was so strong it knocked the wind out of him - his cock was still pushed into the mattress, with his belly and chest right on top.
Gasping for breath, Judd strained and using his newly grown, powerful, bulging arms, pushed himself upwards enough to alleviate some of the pressure from his plus-sized maleness. Huge jets of pure, male otter seed rocketed out, leaving great smears on the wall opposite.
But only moments later, Judd collapsed again. Jocka was pulling his still-spurting erection from the otter's tight rump.
The rabbit's long shaft throbbed as he delicately pulled himself backwards. Inch after inch of solid rabbit-shaft slowly emerged. Judd grasped at the bed and let out a high-pitched groan as he shifted, feeling the thick cum still trapped inside him. Jocka was still cumming enough to more than fill the void where his cock had been.
Finally the rabbit pulled his cock free. Using both hands, he straddled Judd's thighs and started stroking, pumping more and more cum onto the otter's ripped backside. Judd could feel it soaking into his fur, warm and heavy. He moaned again, gasping as his cock jerked again, still cumming and throbbing below his rock-hard abs and pecs. His biceps strained as he clutched at the bed again, struggling to regain some semblance of control over his quaking body.
"Mmmm... damn, that was more fun than the 700s!" Jocka said, laughing as he got up. Judd rolled over onto his backside, moaning gratefully as his cock drooled thick, pent-up cum over his shoulder.
Jocka snapped his fingers. In a flash, the brown-furred rabbit was back in his silky pants and completely clean of cum. He looked down at the otter and grinned.
Judd was completely soaked, head to toe, in thick, pungent male seed. Every inch of his massive, muscular frame was soaked in several gallons. The mattress was a squishy, unsleepable mess - not to mention the walls and floor around them. Jocka snapped his fingers again, instantly evaporating all the cum from around the apartment. Even the bed was back to its unbroken state.
"Thanks," Judd said, too tired to say much more about the incredible feat. One paw rested gingerly on the head of his erection, where only a small trickle of clear seed dripped out now.
"My pleasure," Jocka said. "Though I do have a confession... I'm not actually affected by your wish."
Judd sat up, a look of anger on his face as his belly pushed his cock out, making the head land between his knees. "What?"
"Well, you know... I'm granting the wish, I'm not going to be affected by it personally," Jocka said, shrugging. A lit cigar appeared between his fingers and he took several contemplative puffs. "But don't worry - everyone else will react like that."
Judd flopped back onto the bed. "I can't react like that myself, though! I don't want to be overcome by lust every time I see my reflection in a window!"
"Well, you should have been more specific," Jocka said. "I don't make the rules - I have to try and grant your wish the way you say it... not necessarily the way you wanted to say it."
"Yeah, sure... still doesn't explain why you felt the need to jump me like that," Judd grumbled, crossing his meaty arms across his broad chest.
"That was just for fun," Jocka said with a smile. "Besides, you can't tell me you didn't enjoy it. And I cleaned up after, didn't I?"
Judd shrugged, though it was plain from the remaining stiffness in his shaft that he had very much enjoyed what had just occurred.
"Alright, then... well, my second wish is that I'm not affected by the need to have sex or start masturbating or anything like that from my first wish," Judd said quickly, his eyes managing to avoid seeing himself in the mirror.
"Very well," Jocka said, and with a snap of his fingers, it was done.
"Thanks, Jocka," Judd said. He smiled a little, though he was disappointed at having to waste his second wish. "You know, that was pretty fun..." He swung himself out of the bed and stood up. His massive shaft hung out of its sheath, almost to his knees, lying across his tree-trunk thighs.
He put his hands on Jocka's shoulders and pushed the rabbit back against the wall. The genie grinned as Judd's muzzle neared his. "Maybe I ought to return the favor," the massive otter said as he pressed forward, pinning the hare with the weight of his muscular physique.
The hare's only response was a flick of his fingers, causing his cigar and pants to vanish. Judd's paws slid down the rabbit's chest, feeling the firm muscles below the thick pelt, then down Jocka's body, until they circled his sheath and tugged lightly.
Jocka's arms wrapped around Judd's beefy midsection, pulling the larger male closer as their muzzles neared.
They met in a deep kiss. Judd's tongue surged forward, filling Jocka's mouth, as their erections pulsed against each other, growing quickly. Judd's fingers slid around to squeeze at the hare's firm, toned rump while Jocka went to work on the massive otter's chest and abs, eagerly stroking and squeezing.
Easily lifting the smaller male, Judd hefted the genie up, using the wall to hold him about waist high. The otter's shaft was almost the girth of Jocka's thigh, but both knew that wouldn't be a problem for the genie. With a grunt, Judd used a paw to guide the very tip of his fat erection to the rabbit's rump. With another thrust, he was in.
Judd didn't waste time. He lacked certain finesse with his movements, unlike Jocka's firm and uncompromising fucking earlier. What he lacked in finesse, however, he made up with in raw, unadulterated power.
Even Jocka was a bit surprised at the otter's strength. He curled his toes as he pushed his legs out straight to either side of Judd's hips, gasping for a breath as the beastly former human took him hard.
Judd's hips moved quickly. He leaned forward, shoulder against Jocka's chest, as his paws alternatively pushed and pulled on the rabbit's powerful thighs, forcing the genie up and down his enormous shaft with ease.
A steady drizzle of cum splashed onto the floor beneath the two humping males, the only sounds in the apartment besides their heavy breathing and occasional moans. Judd's hips pumped hard and fast, not slowing down or speeding up, just constant, eager, forceful pounding. He went deep, deeper than he ever could on any other creature, and Jocka was obviously enjoying himself - the rabbit had one hand on his belly, to feel the stretch of his skin whenever Judd's cock pushed in deeply enough, and other around the otter's neck, pulling him close and tight.
Judd didn't last all that long - maybe ten, twelve minutes - before he took a step back. Jocka's arms locked around his neck as he gripped the hare's hips between his large palms and squeezed. Arms bursting with muscle, the otter began to pull Jocka up and down over his cock while leaving his own hips completely still. Not even his tail moved as he leaned his head back, arched his backside, and used the genie as the best masturbation aid ever.
Jocka, for his part, didn't mind at all. He hadn't been taken like this in centuries.
Judd let out a moan of pleasure as more and more cum flooded into the genie's body. He loved the way Jocka's fat erection slapped against his chest, splattering the hare's cum across his shoulders. Judd could feel the tingling sensation in his balls and knew he was close. Gripping his fingers more tightly around the rabbit, he pulled down, hilting himself entirely inside the genie, up to his sheath, and waited.
Jocka gasped for breath as he felt Judd inside him. Damn, but he did a good job on this muscle-monster... one of his better works, for sure. Grinning, he flicked his ear towards the muscle-otter, giving him just a little spark to set things off.
It worked almost too well. Judd, who had been on the edge for several seconds before, came instantly. The force of his orgasm nearly shot Jocka off like a cannon. It was only Judd's incredibly strong arms that kept him seated up to the neck with cock. Cum flooded the genie's body by the gallon as Judd roared with lust, fingers digging into the rabbit's thighs tightly.
Judd's cock, stiff as iron, didn't leave much room in the genie's body for any additional fluid, but he didn't seem to mind. After letting his belly bulge with seed, enough to give him the slightest of pot bellies and hide his six pack, the genie simply magicked the rest away, as he had earlier.
The otter didn't care where it went - all he knew was he had to get as much cum out of his body as he could. Whatever the genie had done to him at the last second sent him into overdrive, giving him the best orgasm he'd had yet. He clenched his teeth as he stood rock still, trying not to move until it was over for fear of feeling too much pleasure.
Finally, after many agonizingly long minutes, Judd relaxed. Jocka smiled broadly and leaned forward, resting against Judd's large frame, occasionally squeezing himself around the otter's shaft.
Judd moaned slowly and leaned forward, putting out a hand to brace himself against the wall. "Wow... that was... good," he panted.
"Very," Jocka said, still smiling. "But it's time for you to think of your third wish... once we get ourselves cleaned up."
Cleaning up hadn't taken very long thanks to the genie's magic touch, but Judd had taken a brief nap before squeezing himself into the shower. After toweling dry and struggling to find some clothes that would fit him, he went out into his kitchen, where Jocka was waiting for him.
Jocka laughed. Judd had managed to find some clothes that fit him, though barely. They were comically small as they stretched across his body. The t-shirt was already burst at the otter's armpits and his shorts were mere scraps concealing about half of his magnificent sheath and balls. Shoes were out of the question.
"If I'm going to be like this forever I suppose I'd better have a way to dress myself," Judd said, realizing there were a few things he'd have to consider now.
"And that will be your third wish?"
"I think so," Judd said, thinking of all the cool clothes he could have. Now... how best to term his second wish? He thought hard for a few minutes before coming up with something.
"Jocka... if I wished for a makeover and a closet full of all kinds of clothes, would you be able to do that?"
"Absolutely," Jocka said, smiling widely. "As an animal, your grooming is very important."
"Cool... okay... my second wish: I wish for a full makeover and a closet that always has clothes that fit me."
Jocka snapped his fingers. There was a flash from the closet, bright enough for Judd to raise a furry hand to cover his eyes. Blinking, he looked at himself in the mirror and groaned.
"Oh shit," he said, staring at his newly remodeled features. "Jocka, what did you do?"
But the genie wasn't there, and for the second time, Judd swore he could hear faint echoes of the genie's laughter and smell the faint traces of cigar smoke in the air.
Judd felt a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach as he realized he was going to be stuck this way for a long, long time. The makeover the genie gave him was definitely impressive, but more suited for a teenage girl than a muscled otter-god.
The tips of his hair were frosted pink, matching the pink eyeliner and lipstick. A thin dusting of blush on his cheeks accentuated his facial features. His lower lip was especially swollen, pushing out in a thick pout. His eyelashes were long and feminine and there were several piercings in his ears, golden dangling hoops.
Lower, around his huge neck, a black ribbon tied in a bow circled just above his impressively wide shoulders. That was also where the trouble really started.
Instead of a tight t-shirt or something similar, an outfit Judd would not have minded so much, the genie had not only changed his clothes, he'd changed his physique. Resting on the otter's massive chest was a set of breasts, each one larger than his head.
Judd let out a moan of despair as the realization struck him the hare genie had truly tricked him as his eyes darted over the impressive breasts. They were held in by a tight half-bra, pitch black in color. The bra only held in the lower half of his enormous new chest, leaving the nipples in the open. Each nipple was wide as a silver dollar and several inches long. They were fleshy pink in color, a sharp contrast to his brown fur. A pair of thick golden rings pierced the nipples. The piercings were large hoops and he could already tell how sensitive they would make his breasts feel.
Below his breasts, Judd's belly was noticeably slimmer, though still rock solid with a highly defined eight-pack of deeply cut abs. A black, lacey corset ran from the bra down to his hips, adhering tightly to his fur, further defining his hourglass figure.
Around his hips, the corset wrapped tightly around his sheath - still present, thankfully, though again, not without changes. The tube of otter-meat was totally outlined by the lacey black panties attached to the corset. The tight panties left no illusions of his size, especially his grapefruit-sized balls. How they contained him, Judd wasn't sure.
A monstrously thick hoop pierced the tip of his shaft, he saw as he pulled the panties away to peer down at himself. A king of all Prince Alberts. Beyond that, the flesh of his sheath had been pierced as well. Six barbell-style piercings were easily visible nestled in the fur there.
Clips attached to the bottom of the panties held up a pair of black, translucent stockings. His powerful, heavily muscled legs strained the fabric; it was a wonder there weren't tears and runs throughout the nylons.
Finally, he saw to his chagrin a pair of black and pink high heels on his feet with little bows on the tops. The stiletto heels felt surprisingly natural and comfortable, considering Judd had never worn anything like them before. In fact, the entire outfit felt totally comfortable and natural, though he'd never admit it.
Judd's eyes narrowed with anger as he glared at himself in the mirror, kicking himself for believing the genie wouldn't find a way to screw up this wish after messing up his second... and at himself, for not being more specific in what kind of makeover he wanted. Even terming it a makeover had been a big mistake, but he never imagined the genie would go so far as to include physical alterations in the wish's outcome.
His fat lower lip trembled as tears sprang to his eyes, even as he felt his cock start to throb in his sheath. Huge breasts shaking back and forth, wobbling like mad, Judd couldn't help but grow aroused at the sight of himself, even as tears flowed from his eyes.
"No! No, it's not fair!" he shouted, as his panties began to tent upwards, hiding the lower part of his exquisitely sculpted abdominals.
But his shouting did no good... he was stuck.
He ran to the bathroom and splashed water on his face. The short run made his chest wave back and forth delightfully, sending ripples of pleasure through his whole body as the cool air rushed over his fleshy, fat nipples.
The water did nothing - his makeup stayed on his face perfectly, he realized as he watched the mirror. No amount of scrubbing removed it.
Moving out of the bathroom and to his closet, he flung it open. A sob escaped his lips as he realized it was full of nothing but bras, panties, garter belts, stockings, miniskirts, and dresses, and he was sure it would always be that way despite his attempts to clean it out.
As his massive, pierced cockhead pushed its way out of the hem of his panties, demanding attention as he grew more and more aroused, he shook his fists at the ceiling uselessly.
"You tricked me!" he cried, tears streaming down his face. His lower lip trembled helplessly. "Damn you!"
Despite no longer being affected by his first wish, he moaned as his cock jerked, unwillingly loving how huge and fat his cock was growing.
"Damn it..." he said, quietly now, grief mixing with lust as he lowered his hands to his greedy, demanding erection. Even as he couldn't help but give attention to his body's needs and desires, wish or no, tears streamed from his face without ruining his mascara. Even as the first jets of pre-cum arced against the mirror and across his new, incredibly large pierced breasts, the unfairness of it all kept the waterworks flowing. Tears mixed with seed, both soaking into his deep, brown fur.
But there was no recourse for Judd, no way to undo what had been done. The genie's laughter rang in his ears as he came again and again, trying to bury the guilt and pain in all the pleasures his new body could afford him. Acceptance may come for the muscled otter one day, but for now, he could do little but indulge his pleasures and dread tomorrow.
For a brief moment, he remembered the story that inspired him to start making the wishes he had. That story had turned out much differently...