Wishing Gem Game Part 05

Steven stared at the gem still in a bit of wonder. Even though he’d been enjoyed having sex with Kevin, he still wasn’t sure how much he sure how okay he was with it. The small guy easily went along with him and it felt better than a lot of the sex he’d had in a long time. However, he couldn’t tell if that was because of this game or if he actually enjoyed it.

“You ready to start again?” Ethan asked. His shirt was still off and he’d only pulled up his boxers. The large loose fitting fabric still hung over his even thicker legs. It made it easy to see the long thick cock still resting between his legs.

“Uhh… Yeah,” Steven said.

Kevin got up from his chair, “I think I’ll sit this round out.”

“You don’t…” Steven muttered but Kevin was already leaving the room. “Shit… I wish he wouldn’t be so hard on himself…” The glow in the stone disappeared. ‘Oh well…’ he rolled his eyes. “Heads up!” 

Mark jumped as the stone barreled towards him. A broad smile covered his entire face. “Fuck yeah!” he cheered. Steven knew he was going to wish for a bigger dick. Now with Kevin out of the game Mark would actually be able to last more than a turn having it. It was all the more obvious as he spread his legs out and grabbed at it. He quickly passed it to Ethan.

“Hmmm…” Ethan paused wondering what to wish for. His eyes lingered on Mark’s body but Mark was so infatuated with what was between his legs he hadn’t even noticed. He quickly made his wish and then passed the stone back to Steven. “Here you go,” he smirked. His eyes were still trained on Mark who was almost openly playing with himself. 

It took Steven a second to realize he was holding it again. Just like how Ethan was staring at Mark, he couldn’t stop staring at Kevin. The nerdier guy had gone off to the other side of the room and was staring at his phone. Patrick was a pretty shitty friend, but he was about the only one Steven knew he had. “I wish Kevin had more in common with me…” again the wish just came out. He didn’t know why. He couldn’t stop thinking about how enjoyable it was to be snuggled up next to the other guy. “It’s just the game…” he breathed. But why did it feel so real. He’d made sure to get rid of Kevin’s wish to make other guys fulfill his fantasy so why was he still attracted?

“Now I don’t know what to wish for…” Mark brought Steven back out of his mind. 

“You really gonna pull that?” Steven scolded. “Don’t make your wish too obvious.” The stern look he gave Mark made it obvious both knew exactly what his last wish entailed. 

Mark just rolled his eyes. He leaned his back holding onto the stool he was sitting on. His eyes trailed over to Ethan now, biting his bottom lip. He seemed to have been in a bit of a dream as his eyes lulled over the beefy man in front of him. He quickly made his wish and then passed the stone to Ethan. After making the wish he seemed to have drifted a little closer to the big man. There was clearly a foot of distance between them but it wasn’t the same as the five feet just seconds before.

Ethan seemed to have understood something. He smiled down at the smaller guy and pulled a little closer as well. He quickly made his wish and then passed the stone back to Steven. But Ethan’s eyes were still trained on Mark. “Like what you see?” he grinned wider than usual. Seeing Mark’s head nod as he stared at the other man’s bare chest was just too much. Mark was so enthralled he hadn’t even noticed how the definition in Ethan’s body had started to change. The flabby arms and chubby chest started to pull in on itself. Not by much, but if someone was looking for it they could see that his XXXL shirt would have been a little looser. He may have still weighed 300+ pounds but it fit differently around him. No longer straining against his billowing fat but tightly around his firmer musculature.

However Steven was still too distracted to notice. He couldn’t seem to get Kevin out of his mind. Thoughts just kept racing through as he thought about wanting to be with him. Had he really been serious when they started the game and he said he’d consider having sex with Kevin? Or was it just because the stone had made him participate in the action? But he couldn’t ignore just how much he enjoyed it as well. Those invasive thoughts felt good. And when Kevin got up he felt a little guilty for calling him out so quickly. For making him feel like he didn’t want to still just lie there. 

“I wish I could be more open with my sexuality,” Steven found himself saying. Again the stone lost its luster and he passed it to Mark. 

Mark seemed to be more interested in Ethan than the game currently. The big guy was taunting him ever so slightly. Each time Ethan moved it was like there was just a little less fat on his body. The large belly was tightening up while flab under his arms wasn’t hanging as low. His chest pulled further back but his pecs almost looked like there was definition in them instead of just fat. “Fuck…” Mark moaned as he watched the big guy transform before his eyes. His mouth hung open but he clearly couldn’t think about anything other than the shirtless man in front of him. “I wish… I wish…” then it went silent. His dick instantly bounced as he leaned even closer to Ethan.

“Good wish,” Ethan complemented. 

“Thanks,” Mark blushed. “Do you mind… Do you mind if I feel?” he asked. There was almost a bashful way he was asking. His hands gripped his own legs tightly as he tried his best to fight off the urge.

“Not at all,” Ethan grinned. He threw up his arm to give off a powerful flex. There was barely any fat on there anymore. His arm was large but defined. Clear muscle shined through his skin, forming a large round arm attached to an equally muscular body. There was only a little bit of fat on him which gave him more of a powerlifter build than a bodybuilder one. He clearly didn’t want to have the same skinny waist as Steven but that didn’t mean six little bumps didn’t shine through the thinner layer of fat. 

It didn’t take long for Mark’s hand to reach out. His smaller hands gripped the big guys arm and gave it a squeeze. A light squeal came out of his mouth as he leaned into it more. Despite priding himself on being a ‘masculine man’ Mark seemed to be in another world. He was too happy to care about keeping up that façade. His hands quickly moved from the bicep to the chest. He leaned more of His weight against Ethan, pushing the bigger guy over.

Ethan could have easily stayed up. “You’re a riley one,” he mocked as he leaned on his back again.

“I know,” Mark smiled. His body was already ready to go again. Even though he’d clearly just cum a few minutes ago he wasn’t going to let any time pass. His smaller more athletic body moved to the motion of Ethan. Slowly he was working himself back up as he thrusted his entire body all over the other man. “Hopefully you don’t mind,” he smirked.

“Not at all,” Ethan returned the smile. He grabbed the stone and must have made a wish. It seemed like Mark was getting smaller by the second. His body didn’t quite fit on top of Ethan’s the same way. More and more of Ethan’s skin showed from underneath him. But it was really just that Ethan was growing even larger. His legs grew past the coffee table while his waist bumped up against it. It moved ever so slightly, giving him more room.

Mark just seemed more enthralled at the prospect. His hands couldn’t stop feeling the man beneath him. He did everything to feel the growing power of the man underneath him. But he was having too much fun. He didn’t care about the game anymore. He just wanted to feel the man underneath him. His body thrusted more frantically each second he felt Ethan getting bigger. “This is… This is crazy,” he moaned. The lull in his voice sounded like he wasn’t speaking to anyone in particular. 

“You like?” Ethan looked over his massive chest seeing the now very little guy gripping onto him. He must have made himself almost a foot taller of strong build. Mark’s shoulders could easily fit across his chest while his body barely didn’t fit on his torso.

“Do I?” he thrust harder, massaging the man beneath him. It was getting harder for him to think about anything other than his hard dick rubbing up against the large man beneath him. He couldn’t stop thrusting his weight against Ethan. “I… Fuck… I fucking… I fucking love it!” he gripped onto Ethan’s body and felt himself cum in his shorts. The sudden feeling sent him for a bit of a shock as Ethan seemed to like it as well. 

The sudden thrust from Ethan made him feel like he was on a mechanical bull, ready to be thrown off at any second. Then he calmed. A big hand reached down against Mark’s back and gave it a light rub. “That’s good,” he cooed. Mark’s eyes slowly drifted out as he felt Ethan’s breathing lighten up. The soft rhythmic motion lulled him in and out of consciousness. “Just relax… It’s alright...”

“But…” Mark tried to protest his tired state.

“Sleep,” Ethan commanded and almost instantly he fell asleep.

Steven gripped the stone even tighter in his hand. He grit his teeth at how stupid he was being. Why shouldn’t he just go with it? “I wish I could be attracted to guys also,” he finally wished. “And one of the wishes was that Mark wanted a bigger dick.”

The screen popped up announcing him to be the winner but Steven just closed it without really looking at it. He didn’t care about Mark wanting a bigger dick, or being more comfortable with being gay. And Ethan’s wishes were just as obvious. 

“I think we’re done for the night,” he smiled up at Steven.

“Yeah…” Steven agreed. He got up from the couch and headed over to Kevin.