Wishing Gem Game Part 06 Fin

Steven found himself getting up from the couch. He passed Ethan and Mark currently cuddling on the ground. Ethan had changed his body to add a bit more fatty weight on him, allowing there to be soft surface for Mark to lay against. The intense sexual session had led them to be tired enough to pretty much fall asleep. A dull snore filled the room as they slept peacefully.

But that’s not what Steven was interested in. His sights were set on Kevin, currently sitting across the room. He could see that his roommate was constantly checking his phone for any update on Patrick. It was just too pathetic. “How about another round?” Steven shifted his weight against the wall, staring down at Kevin.

“I don’t want to play,” Kevin refused to look up. He kept opening the home screen and then making his phone go black. He’d cycle through a few apps and realize nothing had been updated before closing the screen again. 

“C’mon. You were having so much fun,” Steven taunted. Kevin went silent. “I wish he’d open up a bit more.” Steven saw Kevin trying his hardest not to look back at him. “Your turn.” He pushed the stone into Kevin’s line of sight. 

“I don’t want to play,” Kevin crossed his arms. He was still fighting the urge to open up but at least he said something. There could be days when he was mad at someone before he said anything.

Steven could see it’s bright color come back on. “I wish Kevin wouldn’t be so hard on himself,” he said. Again he could see Kevin’s body language change. For just a second he sat up and almost turned towards Steven. He knew exactly what Steven wished for but wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction.

“I said I don’t want to play,” his voice raised ever so slightly and he gripped his phone even harder. His fingers flipped through each of the apps. He was looking for anything to distract him. Anything to get his mind off of the game he’d just been playing. 

“C’mon buddy,” Steven pulled himself even closer to Kevin. “It’s not fun playing by yourself. It’s more fun with a friend.” His voice went soft as he whispered into Kevin’s ear. The hot breath brushed against his soft face and caused him to shudder. If only for a second Kevin looked like he was about to give in. 

“You’re not gay!” he pushed himself away from Steven. 

“I wish I could control the size of my body completely,” Steven said.

“Stop playing! I told you I don’t want to play!” Kevin was trying to assert himself. At the very least he was being more open about what he wanted. Normally he would have just stormed off and closed himself in his room but right now he was too distracted by Steven ever so slowly making his body bigger. His already developed muscles grew even larger than they were before. The heavy pecs pushed further out in front of him while his widening shoulders gave him an even more imposing frame. “I… told… you…” Kevin trailed off as he saw Steven shorts push further and further up his legs. 

The loose fabric tightened around his thighs. Each leg was nearly double the size of Kevin’s. His eyes couldn’t get over the growth. Nor could he help but notice the toes poking their way out of the front of his shoes. The fabric on top quickly burst away from the rubber soles as he kept making himself bigger. “I wish Kevin would give it a chance,” Steven said. 

Again he crossed the room. It didn’t take nearly as many steps as he kept growing himself larger and larger. Clothes would have to be specially made if he stayed this size. Every part of his body bulged and even the flexible nature of his shorts was starting to lose to the size of his thighs. “Am I not big enough for you?” Steven questioned. Right now Kevin barely came up to the bottom of his chest. He could barely see over to mountainous pecs in front of him. 

“It’s not… It’s not that…” Kevin had a tough time concentrating. “It’s just I don’t want to play this game anymore. I made you do something you normally wouldn’t do.”

“Oh?” Steven flexed his body for Kevin. The oversized muscles only seemed to grow more defined as he did so. “You think you can make me do shit? I wish you’d enjoy the wishes you made tonight.” 

Kevin looked like he was fighting it again. He didn’t want to admit that he had had fun tonight. He’d gone back to shaming himself for enjoying looking at Steven’s naked body. “Fine…” he finally gave in and lunged towards Steven’s massive body.

“Finally,” Steven caught his roommate and tossed him over his shoulder.

“What? No… This isn’t…” Kevin tried to protest but he could already feel himself being taken back to Steven’s room. The giant had to duck under the door frames. His wide shoulders made it hard to walk down the hallway and the even thicker thighs forced him into a waddle. It was impossible for him to walk any other way as his thick thighs rubbed up against each other. 

Steven made it to his room and tossed Kevin down onto the bed. His small body bounced on the bed with his legs up. He smiled as he stared up to the massive man above him. Steven pushed Kevin’s legs up towards his chest revealing his tight little asshole. The small hole had barely ever been used.

“There’s no way I could fit…” Steven groaned as he felt his hard cock in his hand. He’d naturally grown it with every step he’d taken to the bedroom. Making it far larger than any penis probably in existence. The giant rod pressed up against the hole causing Kevin to groan. It just felt like a block pushing hard against him. 

“I don’t think…” Kevin started off.

“I wish my dick could naturally fit in any hole and feel pleasurable all the way through,” Steven said. The stone lost its glimmer again and he nearly fell forward as his dick pushed in with surprising ease. An incoherent noise escaped Kevin’s body as he felt himself stabbed all the way through him. His back arched. Every inch pushed deeper and deeper inside while his asshole naturally moved around Steven’s dick to accommodate. It was insane feeling his ass grow so large but feel so tight at the same time.

It was loose enough to allow Steven to easily thrust back and forth but tight enough to where he could feel the tension. Kevin’s asshole was perfect. With each thrust it felt better than any other person he’d ever had sex with. The pressure shifted around his dick sending wave after wave of pleasure through his body. He leaned more weight onto Kevin’s arms holding the smaller man down. It was near impossible for him to move. But the way Kevin was feeling that was the furthest thing from his mind. 

At some point Steven had dropped the stone and Kevin had grabbed it again. He made a wish and then Steven’s body doubled over. His entire body fell weak as his mind was overloaded with a new feeling. He couldn’t explain the intense pleasure he felt as he tried his hardest to keep his body from crushing the smaller man beneath him. All his strength was focused on holding himself up as he continued thrusting. It was hard for him to concentrate on anything else. And then suddenly he felt release. 

Several torrents of cum splattered into the man beneath him. He could feel load after load fill the asshole and then seem to absorb into nothing. His cock naturally pulled back out and Kevin’s hole looked just as tight as it had when he’d entered. The moment he exited was the moment Kevin felt his body stiffen and his own body feel the pleasurable release. “Woah…” Steven was still feeling the weakness in his body as he cuddled up behind Kevin. He brushed his face against Kevin’s rubbing his beard against the other man’s bare chin.

“I think that’s what I’m supposed to say…” Kevin smiled feeling Steven drift off into sleep.

“Maybe… But damn… That was good…” again he nuzzled up against Kevin’s face feeling the bristles of his beard run against the softer skin. “But I don’t have a bead…” he found himself lazily saying. “You wished I’d grow out more hair,” he added feeling the fur wrapping around his body.

“DING DING DING!” the blue screen appeared again but Steven just closed it down. He didn’t even bother to see that Kevin had wished that sex would be several times more pleasurable with him than with anyone else. All Steven was focused on was sleep.

“Whatever…” he grunted as he pulled himself tighter against Kevin. “I bet you just wished for something dumb anyways…”

“I guess…” Kevin agreed. “But I think I’ll do my best to enjoy it.”