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"Kyle I'm telling you that movie is wack. It is a movie about, ready? Talking, cartoon dinosaurs brought to the modern day by a UFO which is owned by a Mark Twain look-alike. They bumble through NEW YORK CITY for hours before the city realizes 'oh wow, those are actual dinosaurs.' Then the dinosaurs confront an amazingly creepy old man who is eaten by a swarm of crows. Fucking. Bonkers." Anton rants. He makes sweeping gestures as he describes the more outlandish portions of the film about which he speaks: 'We're Back, A Dinosaur's Story'. Kyle shakes his head dismissively as his friend in turn becomes more insistent.

"All I'm saying..." Anton begins, nudging Kyle's shoulder to catch his attention "Roger Ebert. One star." Anton chuckles to himself. He is proud of his acumen in dominating the argument. An argument which he alone was aware was taking place. Kyle shrugs off his friend's triumphant leer.

"I know, I know!" Kyle admits, throwing his arms into the air. "It's not the best movie ever, but it's fun. The animation is nice and bouncy. I guess I just have a lot of nostalgia for it. I always really liked that Rex character." Anton softens a bit and allows the tension to fall.

"Alright, but I hope you realize you are insulting the late Ebert-sempaii." Anton jokes.

"Uggh man, whatever. I like 'We're Back, A Dinosaur's Story' ok!?" Kyle yells. The echoe zigzags out of the alley through which the boys stroll. Kyle is thankful that the apartments bordering the walkway are apparently empty or un-lived in. His face flushes red.

"Ooops, I guess that was a little- huuh?" Kyle starts, but is interrupted by an unexpected sensation. He rubs the tip of his nose. It is becoming a sandy beige in color and is slowly growing. "Ummm?" What happens next occurs both quickly and spasmodically. Though to the bewildered Kyle the unfolding process is unbearably strange.

Kyle's steadily growing nose suddenly explodes in size with a resounding "FWOOMP". It grows long and wide along with the rest of his face. His transformed face falls to the ground. He notices that the beige colored skin has now spread. It is pebbly, smooth, and scale-like. The top of his floppy and boxy muzzle is a darker shade than the portion beneath. In feeling his teeth with his long, broad tongue he finds that they have been replaced with vaguely conical teeth.

As this absurd growth was so sudden Anton hardly had time to react. He stands mouth agape as Kyle struggles to lift his scaly face. He watches as Kyle's eyes migrate closer together. The brow diminishes leaving Kyle with two small beady eyes peering from the base of the huge snout. Anton backs away.

"What the?!" Kyle asks. "Anton, hey!" Kyle reaches for his friend, but Anton backs away. This turned out to be an inspired decisions as a huge tail then burst from the back of Kyle's pants with a loud rip. The tail is nearly three feet long and about a third that length at its base. Kyle's shredded pants fall to the ground. The tail curves up against the nearest building. The heavy thing is covered in the same rubbery, scaly beige skin as Kyle's transformed face. Between the giant tail and snout Kyle can barely move.

"Anton what's going on? Hey where you going?" Kyle asks his friend who is backing into the street ahead.

"Uh, I'll call you later!" Anton calls as he tears away from the scene. As soon as he is out of view more rapid changes take place. Kyle's shoes burst open with a pop to reveal not human feet but large, and growing, tyrannosaurus rex feet. They are increasingly huge. Each of the three toes bears an oversized, gleaming white claw which is oddly soft and rounded. As the new feet and legs grow Kyle is raised into the air. He catches a sidelong glance at his lower half with his newly narrow-set eyes and recognizes something. 'Those feet, this goofy nose, am I..." His train of thought is lost when one of his arms transforms. The arm is larger than life. The hand is now three fingered with two main fingers and a thumb. Though to call them fingers is a stretch as they are composed mostly of claw. As with the feet claws these are white and non-threatening in aspect. The heavy hand falls to the ground waggling, clawed fingers up. The other arm transforms as well almost immediately after the first.

The process is not painful, but that is almost more alarming to Kyle than the transformation itself. His body grows and shifts uncontrollably. Presently his shirt is ripped open as a huge round belly erupts from it. He can feel that it too is covered in the soft scales as the rest of his changed parts. As he gains mass and rises feet into the air he grows into his large arms. In keeping with the conclusion Kyle has reached about his new form the arms are relatively small now and can barely reach the end of his massive nose. The final big change is in Kyle's neck. From his thick back it bursts upward. Kyle groans in a new, deeper voice as his head sways atop the tall, fleshy neck.

Kyle looks down, over his cartoonishly enormous and blocky nose. He stands at nearly ten feet in height and from tail to nose is quite long. He falls backward onto his sturdy tail when he naturally loses balance. He feels very bouncy and heavy, as though he were made of rubber.

"Huh? What the?" Kyle gasps. His voice, as expected is exactly like that of Rex from We're Back.

"Wow! You barely fit in here." A smooth and sure voice calls from behind the stunned dinosaur. With some difficulty Kyle manages to turn around. His heavy footsteps resound in the alley. His claws clack on the pavement. Standing behind him is an anthropomorphic dog. The human-like creature stands with arms folded and looks up at Kyle with a broad smile. His eyes are frighteningly dark. The dog wears only purple trousers with a sash. Kyle is staggered not only by surprise, but by embarrassment. He is nude in the goofy dinosaur body.

"Who, uhh who are you?" Kyle tries in Rex's voice.

"I am Grant and I .... Grant wishes." Grant explains while padding closer to the dinosaur. "I was drifting by this alley when I heard you profess your love of that movie We're Back! A Dinosaur' Story and I decided to give you a special surprise. What do you think?" Grant finishes by gesturing along Kyle's huge, rounded body.

"You did this?" Kyle asks running his small, clawed hand over as much of his body as is possible. "You turned me into Rex?"

"Yes sir. I was always fond of him as well." Grant explains. He reaches Kyle who'd been having trouble backpedalling with his chunky and unfamiliar legs. The dog embraces Kyle's knee and rubs his check into the almost-plushy scales. He looks up at Kyle who has been taken aback. "I was always fond of Rex too, you know." Grant adds in a decidedly suggestive tone. Kyle pulls his leg away.

"I didn't want to turn into one of the characters! I just said I liked the movie! Can you turn me back please?!" Kyle asks. He notices the huge t-rex body and the way it wobbles. The way his malleable lips form words and how soft and cuddly he feels. "It's like I'm a cartoon. In real-life. Look how bouncy I am..." Grant again closes the distance between them and runs his hand over one of Kyle's massive toe claws.

"Now come on Kyle. I granted your wish, the least you could do is let me enjoy the result." Grant says while making eye contact. "Now that I think about it you're too eloquent and too -smart- to be Rex. I think we should make you a little dumber." Grant says. As he does so his eyes flash white and Kyle begins to feel groggy. "And maybe a little hornier..." The dog adds with a grin. The swaying T-Rex feels a surging heat in his groin. Beneath his fleshy belly his cock begins to rise. Large and wide as it ought to be the penis juts out and slowly drips pre. The T-rex body, so recently formed, is very sensitive.

"So Rex. Tell me how you feel." Grant asks.

"Rex? No, no I'm not Rex." Kyle struggles to say. Though he can't remember who he is if he's not Rex.

"You're not Rex? Well that's bizarre. With that huge nose, stubby claws, and deep voice you seem just like him." Grant says.

"But I'm a... I'm um." Kyle tries. Grant lays against Kyle's side. He wraps his arms around the t-rex's thick, powerful thigh.

"You are my big, goofy Rex, aren't you?" Grant urges.

"Uhh, yeah. Yeah of course." A dumb smile spreads across the t-rex's wide mouth. "Always have been, always will be." He adds.

"Mmm, that's what I thought." Grant says. When his subject's mental malleability is assured he makes his way to the dinosaur's front; disappearing from view beneath his muzzle.

"He-hey where you goin'?" Rex asks. His question is answered when Grant cups his huge testicles in his hands and begins kneading them gently.

"I've never had a 'toon before." Grant muses.

"Oohhhnn." Rex groans, his eyes aflutter.

Grant takes his time massaging Rex's balls. He slowly coaxes pre cum from the firm cock. Above and around him Rex shudders with pleasure. He truly towers over the dog, encircling him in a wall of pebbly beige flesh.

"How does that feel Rex?" The dog asks.

"Aww wow!" Rex bellows. Deciding he has had enough of foreplay Grant licks the pre from the tip of Rex's dick. He laps the milky stuff before sliding his mouth onto the throbbing rod. It is huge. The dog gags a bit until he has nearly the length of it in his throat. Not being obligated to breathe comes with no shortage of perks. Grant hugs as much of Rex's belly as he can while suckling and pleasing the dinosaur.

"Yyyes Grant." Rex cries. He plants his hands on the dog's fuzzy head and takes to playing with his ears. Grant grins while pumping his head onto the cock, urging Rex closer and closer to climax.

As Rex's lust mounts due to Grant's influence he begins to hump. His eyes half-lidded he thrusts his hefty groin repeatedly into the dog's yearning maw. To an observer he would appear to be humping nothing as Grant is so dwarfed. Already Rex's balls begin to tense. Grant runs his claws gently over the inner surfaces of Rex's thighs before resuming his testicular massage.

"Unnng!" Rex groans. "Ohh gonna cum!" Rex shouts. Momentarily he comes indeed. He pulls Grant closely onto his dick as he finally blows his load. Copious and strong it arrives. Grant sucks along with its release. Chugging the seed down until finally Rex is finished. Rex shudders and presses Grant snugly between his thighs. The dog slowly removes himself from the dinosaur's dick and wipes clean his mouth. After a few tender minutes he then exits Rex's warm embrace.

"Wow Grant! That was amazing. I haven't felt that good in, well, ever." Rex exclaims, beaming down at Grant.

"My pleasure Rexxy. Let me hug that nose, I've always wanted to do that." Grant says. Rex bends forward obligingly while Grant eagerly wraps his arms around the big snout. It is as wider than the dog's torso and feels like a beanbag. In hugging it he locks eyes with the dinosaur. Before ending the hug with a final squeeze Grant adds "Unfortunately I have to take off. There are so many other unfortunate souls out there who could use my wish-granting abilities."

"Aww, hey well I'll miss ya." Rex says cheerily.

"Oh I will definitely miss you." Grant replies with a wink. "Until next time Rex. You're on your own." With this Grant vanishes into thin air leaving only fading wisps of black miasma. Rex is transfixed by the sight for a moment.

"Amazing." Rex says. He looks around the dark alleyway vacantly as he finds his bearings. He stands at his fullest, lofty height and lets out a sigh. Suddenly he does a double take. "Hey waitaminute. What am I supposed to do all alone in the city!" the T-rex shouts.