Beware of what you wish. Chapter II: A New Wish
The second chapter of "Beware of what you wish". This time, Henry asks the genie to acquire the ability to turn every man he kisses into a gay hunk, he now has to test that power, and his first victim is a college friend of his.
Henry and the genie lay on the floor for a while as they caught their breath. They had had a great session, they were both sweaty from the effort, but happy and satisfied.
"Genie," Henry spoke, “I know what my next wish will be.
The genie turned to where Henry stood, a pair of flames burning in his eyes. He wished that with the recent changes he had made to that mortal, things would be fun from now on.
“I wish that when I kiss a man, I can make him the best version of you, as well as gay and crazy about me,” Henry continued, “So that I can have a harem of lusty, handsome men at my disposal.”
"Ha!" laughed the genie. That desire had exceeded his expectations. He already imagined his current master surrounded by men, all handsome, lustful, and crazy about him. "Your wish is my command, my lord.
The genie snapped his fingers, but nothing happened, unlike the previous time. This aroused Henry's doubt.
"Already?" asked the young man turned into a stallion "I don't feel anything strange nor see as much paraphernalia as when you transformed me into what I am now.
"Not all magic is equally striking, my master,” replied the genie, ”but you may rest assured that your wish has come true."
"Then,” Henry continued, "I must corroborate this." Without further ado, he got up from the floor, left the warehouse, still naked, went to the bathroom, and took a long shower, after which he put on some clothes, which, due to his new mass, were too tight, but he didn't mind, quite the contrary, since this enhanced his new endowments.
"Where are you going, my lord? "asked the genie, who had magically appeared at the door of the tent as Henry was about to leave.
"I am going to visit a friend,” replied Henry, ”he will serve as a test subject for this wish."
"Well, well,” said the genie, ”I'm curious what this friend of yours looks like."
Henry took his phone out of his pocket, opened the gallery, and showed some pictures of him and another boy to the genie.
"This is Victor,” said Henry. "He studies cybernetics at the same university as me. We met the first day and immediately hit it off. Like me, he had trouble getting girls, especially since he's even more shy than me. So I would like to help him with that."
"But with his new ability he won't stand a chance with the girls,” said the genie.
"No, but I plan to make him another epitome of masculinity, plus, he'll have me,” Henry explained.
"I think that boy has potential,” added the genie. ”He's not ugly, just too scrawny. Besides, I must say that adorable face of his gives him a lot of points."
"That's what I think,” Henry corroborated. "Well, I won't be long, I'm going to write to him and go over there."
Henry switched to the messaging app. A few seconds after sending the message, he received an affirmative reply from his friend. He immediately says goodbye to the genius and walks out the door.
Victor and Henry, despite coming from the same city, did not meet until college. The reason was that they had not studied in the same schools, besides, being both quite introverted, they never got to know each other in any social event that boys of their age frequented. In college, they got to know each other at a themed event.
Henry took a bus that dropped him off practically at his friend's house. His friend lived in a more secluded part of town, with hardly any buildings, two-story houses dominated the area, some with gardens, some without. There was a small park at the end of the street where some children played, others picnicked in the shade of the trees, a few others did a little jogging.
Henry walked from the bus stop to the address he texted her. It was a two-story house with a small garden consisting of a neatly trimmed lawn and some rose bushes planted in front of the front porch of the house. A cobblestone path led from the gate to the door.
He walked at a slow pace, basking in his new physique. It was something he had acquired since the transformation, so it didn't bother him so much that the clothes he was wearing were at least two sizes smaller than they should have been. That way it accentuated every muscle in his torso, especially his pecs and biceps. He had begun to love how his sleeves constricted every time he flexed an arm.
He rang the doorbell as he climbed the small staircase that led up from the cobblestone path to the front doorway of the house. An extremely familiar voice answered from inside, Henry couldn't wait to see his friend's face when he saw him. He folded his arms and waited for that small moment when the door was opened.
"Wow, you came quickly..." Victor's voice was cut off when he opened the door and saw that monument of a man. "Oh, excuse me, I was expecting someone,” he immediately tried to apologize.
"It's me, Victor,” Henry replied with a smile.
"I'm sorry, I'm not understanding,” concern began to creep onto Victor's face.
"I'm Henry,” said the man in front of him, as he dissimilarly entered his friend's house, who, perhaps because of the impact or because he was unconsciously sure that he had no chance of facing that mass of muscles.
"That can't be possible, Henry doesn't look anything like you,” Victor went backward as his friend advanced, without taking his eyes off him.
"Well, it's true,” Henry confirmed, ”I've undergone some changes lately, but if you look closely you'll see that it's me."
Victor had not taken his eyes off the man, indeed, something in his face made him think of Henry, but he couldn't have experienced such a sudden change in such a short time. After all, a couple of days ago he was as skinny as he is now.
"It can't be, you must be a sibling or something similar,” he tried to refute, ”There is no way for someone to experience such an abrupt change in such a short time."
"By conventional methods, no,” Henry confirmed, ”but there are other ways."
"What do you mean?" Victor was practically cornered against one of the walls of the room.
"Magic,” said Henry, who, being now somewhat taller than his friend, managed to place his right arm over his head and block with his body Victor, who was already completely frightened, ”Now I must check something else."
"What?" If he had any intention of saying anything else, Henry's lips prevented him from doing so by sealing them with his own. Victor kept his lips closed, trying to prevent Henry's invasive tongue from entering his mouth, but his efforts were waning, something was taking away his strength and inviting him to open his mouth to let that muscle pass.
A few seconds later, Henry's tongue had completely penetrated Victor's mouth, who, at first, remained silent, but after a while began to participate in the salivary exchange. His tongue also entered Henry's mouth, they both linked both muscles, sucked them, ran along those cavities, licked, bit, or sucked each other's lips.
"What happened to me? - Victor muttered when they finally broke the kiss, a trickle of saliva still holding them together, “I'm not gay."
"But it felt good, didn't it?" asked Henry.
"Yeah,” Victor confirmed. ”Can you kiss me again?"
"As much as you want."
Both boys continued kissing, Henry could feel Victor's penis beginning to harden under his pants. It seemed that the new desire he asked the genie was having an effect because he knew that Victor was completely heterosexual, he had noticed it several times between their talks and once when they shared a porn video between them.
As they kissed and the sexual tension between them escalated, Victor began to experience the first changes. Gradually he began to gain weight, his skeletal limbs acquired more mass, and his ribs were covered by a layer of flesh. After a few minutes, his clothes were too tight for him to feel comfortable with all the movements he was making.
"This shirt is too much,” complained Victor as he threw off the garment. He intended to take it off as he had always done, but it was so tight that he ended up tearing it.
"That was sexy,” Henry commented. He could already see the toning in his “friend's” body, the outline of his pecs, the definition of his abdominal muscles, the thickness of his arms, and the broadness of his shoulders, but he knew he still had a long way to go, “And you're getting pretty sexy, too.
"And you're getting pretty sexy too."
"Am not I" Victor began to admire his new body with a mixture of lust and vanity.
"There's still too much to change" Henry approached his lover again, but this time, in addition to kissing him, he began to touch and taste each of the muscles that continued to grow.
He massaged his shoulders, which were rounding, licked and bit his neck, which thickened, causing Victor's moans to turn into grunts as his voice deepened. He spent a long time sucking on both nipples and appreciating how the pecs were growing until they became a pair of pillows, firm, but perfect for savoring. He ran his tongue over the biceps that transformed into a pair of mountains of high peaks, as did the triceps. He watched the veins snake under the skin of his forearms and how they branched into hands that became thick and calloused.
He enjoyed considerably the growth of the back, how it was becoming a wall of muscle, with all its rises and valleys. He also appreciated the pair of buttocks Victor acquired, round and juicy. He grasped the titanic thighs he developed, as well as the nice calves he acquired.
"Shit, It feels so fucking good!" said Victor between moans, who had also gained a couple of centimeters.
"Shall we move on to the main course?" asked Henry.
"Yes, please, I want you to make me yours,” answered Victor, practically begging.
"Then get on top of me,” Henry ordered, ”Although before the action I want to eat your ass, you, on the other hand, will suck my cock. How about it?"
"Yes, Henry, I want to suck your whole dick, it looks so big and juicy,” answered Victor.
Before continuing, as they had not yet left the room, Victor led Henry to his room. Once inside, they removed their few remaining clothes and lay down on the bed as the latter had indicated.
"Oh, before we continue,” interrupted Victor, ”Do you mind if we make a video of this?".
That comment took Henry by surprise.
"I didn't know that side of you,” said Henry. Victor didn't answer but looked away in embarrassment. "But that's all right, it should be interesting."
At that moment, Victor went to pick up a camera he had on his desk. He turned it on, placed it on a tripod, and looked for the best angle to film them. Once this was done, he returned to bed to continue the unfinished business.
Henry pulled both buttocks apart to expose Victor's anus, it was completely closed, virgin to any act. Gently he brought his head closer and gave the first few licks, he could feel Victor's shudder.
"Is something wrong?" Henry paused for a moment.
"No, go on,” answered Victor, who focused his gaze on his lover's juicy penis. He would never have thought that a cock could be so attractive, so juicy. He lowered his head slowly to it, licked the exposed glans, and savored the drops of pre-seminal fluid that had trickled down so far. Then he took to savoring the entire length of that erect member, delicately playing with the testicles. Then he took the tip into his mouth, sucked it, went a little deeper, then a little deeper, until it was completely inside his mouth.
Henry, on the other hand, carefully licked Victor's anus, little by little introducing his tongue inside that cavity. Once inside, he tasted every corner of the rectum, pressed the walls sideways, moved his tongue carefully around every corner, and tried to penetrate more and more, since that asshole had to be ready for what was to come.
"I think it's time,” said Henry after sticking his tongue out of Victor's rectum, ”Are you ready?".
Victor responded with a moan. Seeing this affirmative response, Henry gestured for him to move. It was at that instant that he saw the latest changes in his friend, although his constitution did not change much more than what he had acquired a few minutes ago, a rather thick, though short, beard, as well as a slight layer of hair had grown over his body.
Victor lay across the full length of the bed, face up, his legs spread wide so that his anus was fully exposed. Henry lay on top, slowly approaching, his penis hard and dripping with a mixture of pre-seminal fluid and lubricant.
"Are you ready? -he looked him straight in the eye. Victor nodded with eagerness in his eyes, after which Henry slowly inserted his member into the other's anus.
Victor closed his eyes for a few moments, after all, it was his first time. Henry paused for a second, somewhat concerned, but Victor, without a word, instructed him to continue. Once he was completely inside, Henry began the thrusts, at first he had planned to do them gently, but the animal instinct that dominated him at that moment clouded his thoughts, besides, the sight of that lover so manly, but at the same time so submissive drove him crazy.
"Do you like it?" Henry asked between gasps, his skin was already covered with sweat, which fell like drops on Victor's skin.
"Yes, don't stop, destroy me completely,” answered Victor, his face twisted into a grimace of absolute pleasure.
"What a whore you've become".
"Yes, I'm your whore and my ass wants more of your dick,” Victor moaned "Give me everything you've got, let me not walk for a week!"
"Oh yeah?" those words turned him on even more, so he redoubled his efforts, also leaning forward to kiss Victor passionately, even biting his neck, hard enough to leave a mark. He was her property, after all, her man, the first of many to come.
Finally, the climax came, even though he had previously ejaculated inside the genie, it seemed that his testicles were quite prolific in sperm production, as he ejaculated almost as much as on that occasion. He pressed himself tightly against Victor as he unloaded his load inside him.
"I'm not done yet,” said Henry, ”You haven't come yet."
After saying this, he took Victor's penis in his hand and began to masturbate it. Victor moaned with pleasure.
"Let me know when you come, I want to drink your cum,” Henry warned him. Victor nodded between moans.
A few seconds later, Victor shouted to him that it was time, Henry immediately pushed into his mouth, after which, a warm, thick liquid fell inside. After savoring it a little, he swallowed it without delay. Once he had cleaned Victor's penis so that not a drop remained, he took the penis out of his mouth and kissed his lover.
After that, Victor turned off the video camera.
"I'll edit it later,” he said, after which he returned to Henry's arms to rest for a while.
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