Wishing Gem Game Part 04

There was a knock at the door. “Why don’t you go get it,” Kevin offered. “It’s probably Ethan.”

“Yeah,” Steven agreed. He jumped up from the coach and headed to the front door. 

“Alight, my turn again,” Kevin smiled as he clearly made a wish. He passed the stone back to Mark.

Steven did his best to ignore it. Kevin was just too good at the game. Even with the enhancement it wasn’t enough to figure out what he’d really been wishing for. He figured it had to do something with male bodies but Mark didn’t seem to be changing all that much either. He wanted to say it had something to do with guys wanting to be bigger. Or there was always the alternative that guys would be more interested in anal. But Steven wasn’t about to admit that he’d been thinking about anal. He’d never really wanted to go down on girls like that but all of a sudden tonight he couldn’t stop thinking about it. He shook his head and opened the door.

Ethan stood there still looking at his phone. He’d always been a really big dude. But after high school he became an really really big dude. At 6’6” and 300 pounds he’d been the perfect linebacker the school needed. However after high school his height never changed but his weight only seemed to be going up. The bulk quickly turned to fat and didn’t show many signs of stopping. “Hey,” he was clearly distracted by something. “So what’s up?” His eyes avoided Steven’s stronger more muscular build but every time he looked at those thick pecs and abs there was a clear grimace in his face.

“We’re just playing a game. Figured you’d want to join,” Steven tried to sound upbeat but Ethan was still distracted by his phone. “Everything alright?”

“Yeah man. Everything’s fine,” he muttered as he shoved it into his pocket. “So what are you fuckers playin tonight?” His tone sounded more playful as he pushed his way into the house. The wide frame filled the hallway as he pushed his way into the living room.

“Stop wishing for a bigger penis!” Kevin shouted at Mark. “I’m not going to let you have it!”

“Fuck you! Just let me have it!” Mark shouted back. 

Ethan looked at the two confused. “Woah. Woah. Woah,” he tried breaking up the fight between the two. “What’s going on?”

“Nothin,” Mark lied.

“Don’t lie. He’s just mad that he sucks at this game,” Kevin crossed his arms as he held onto the magic stone. “Maybe if he’d wish for something else I wouldn’t be able to tell what it was.”

There was still some tension building between the two. Steven stepped in as well. “C’mon. This is supposed to be fun. Just have a beer and relax.”

“Yeah?” Ethan looked at the two he was holding apart. “Doesn’t look like they’re having fun.”

“It’s just cause I keep losing,” Mark admitted. His body shook at the realization to what he’d just said. He wasn’t one to admit why he wasn’t really having fun.

“Then let’s just start over,” Ethan grabbed the gem from Kevin and tossed it to himself. “See this? This is a wishing stone. Anything you wish becomes real but everyone here will be able to see what has changed. The goal’s simple, wish for as many things without others noticing and be able to call out someone else’s wishes first. Think you got it?”

“Yeah?” Ethan was even more confused. But the way those two had been arguing it seemed to have made more sense to be at least something. “I think so…”

“Alright good,” Kevin smiled as he grabbed the stone back. “I won again so I go first.” He quickly made his wish then tossed it to Steven.

Steven just shook his head. He still didn’t know what he could possibly be wishing for. It seemed like every wish was adding to a previous one, but he still didn’t know what it was. Just an inkling that he wanted Kevin to be closer to him but that didn’t sound right. That was too obvious and didn’t feel like something Kevin would wish. He shook his head and looked at his friend Ethan. The two had been pretty close in high school but seemed to have drifted apart as they grew older. A lot of it was just life but he still seemed to have a lot on his mind. Whenever that happened he’d put a lot more on his plate. 

Even over the last couple of months Steven could see his waist growing even larger than it had been. The shirts he wore pulled up over his belly and he kept complaining about buying new pants. It was obvious that something was wrong but he wasn’t willing to open up about it. “I wish that if I asked him to workout with me, he would.” Steven didn’t even realize he had made the wish before it came out. The stone lost its luster and he passed it to Mark. 

‘Maybe it can be like old times,’ he thought to himself. ‘Just hope he’s not too intimidated when we get to the gym. I mean I am training to be a bodybuilder.’ The thought struck him in a weird place. Never in his life had Steven thought about being a bodybuilder. He’d always made fun of them for being gay weirdos. Telling himself that only gay guys would ever be obsessed with male bodies that much. But he shook his head. There was something else telling him that he’d always wanted to be one. And that he needed to train to be one. His eyes shot to Kevin but shook it off, thinking that’d be a stupid wish.

Mark handed the stone to Ethan. His hand seemed to have lingered against Ethan’s arm and he quickly shifted it to a friendly punch. Both seemed a little confused by the gesture but neither said anything. Kevin hadn’t called out Mark for wishing for a bigger penis so Steven figured he must have actually wished for something else this time. However, because of that earlier wish, he knew it was just inevitable before he actually made it. 

“So now what?” Ethan asked. The stone rested in his hand and he clearly didn’t know what to do with it. 

“All you do is make a wish,” Kevin said. “Anything about yourself or your life you want to change. You can also wish for other people to change but that might be kind of obvious.”

“Ok…” Ethan took a deep breath and made his wish. He looked over his massive body with a different kind of look. Normally he looked sad or upset over his size but right now he had a level of satisfaction he hadn’t had in years. “I guess it’s your turn?” he passed the stone to Kevin. His hand seemed to linger again. 

“What’s up big guy?” Kevin smiled. 

“Nothing?” Ethan blushed then quickly backed away.

Kevin forced down his chuckle. “You know you can take your shirt off if you want to. No one here will mind.”

Ethan started to do it then paused. “Really?” Steven and Mark shook their heads. “Okay…” he was still a little cautious as he stripped his shirt off. His large hand reached to the bottom and pulled it over the thick body. The heavyset guy sat back down on the large footrest.

“You look like you feel a lot better,” Kevin said.

“Yeah?” Ethan smiled back. It was a bit weak but when he heard Mark give an affirmative grunt, it grew twice as big. 

“Yeah,” Kevin confirmed. He passed the stone back to Steven. However instead of going back to his chair he plopped down on the couch next to him. “Your turn.”

“I didn’t even realize you made a wish!” 

“I don’t think you ever do,” Kevin smiled. “Otherwise you would have been able to guess at least one by now.” His hand ran up and down Steven’s muscular arm. 

Steven let out a blush as he felt his dick harden at the thoughts running through his mind right now. He did his best to fight them off but with each passing second they only seemed to get stronger and stronger. And how horny he was, wasn’t helping him think clearly. Never in his life would he have let a guy this close to him. Or feel him up this way. But right now, he didn’t want it any other way. He staved off that emotion, trying to focus on the stone.

“Go on. Make a wish,” Kevin leaned his head against the strong arm. 

“I wish that Ethan wanted to get back into shape with me,” Steven wished. “Fuck…” he groaned as he tossed the stone over to Mark. He needed to figure out what he wished for or he might actually have sex with his roommate.

“Hey,” Kevin interrupted Mark before he made a wish, “why don’t you get closer to Ethan?”

Mark blushed for a second. “Cause I ain’t gay.”

“C’mon man. It’s alright,” Kevin said again. “Just get closer.”

Mark found himself scooting closer and closer to Ethan. He wasn’t sure why he wanted to be so close to the other guy all of a sudden. “C’mere big guy,” Ethan finally grabbed Mark’s body and pulled him against his bulky flesh. When he did so both stared into the other’s eyes for a good three seconds. “Uhh…” Ethan stopped but didn’t let go. It was like he was waiting for a command. 

“Go on. Make your wish,” Kevin said.

Mark made his wish. “Why’d I wish that!?” he questioned. However his hands wouldn’t stop rolling over the other man’s flesh. He suddenly felt so hard against the other man’s body. His body naturally started to hump against Ethan’s. “God… So fucking horny…” he moaned between kisses. 

Ethan slowly lowered himself to the ground. He couldn’t hold himself up with Mark becoming so wild. “Fuck man… What’s gotten into us?” Ethan questioned as he joined in the kisses.

“You complaining?” Kevin asked.

“No…” Ethan breathed. The red on his face only seemed to brighten as both embarrassment and the heat washed over him. He could feel Mark lowering down from his face. Each kiss drove him deeper to a new destination. Past Ethan’s pecs. Over his belly. Right between his legs. He could feel Mark undoing his pants and exposing his nine inch cock. The huge thick rod was accompanied by just as big of balls already churning out pre. It dripped against the head of his cock. But Mark wasn’t about to let that go to waste. He flipped his own body around and dropped his shorts. His asshole tried it’s best to lube up with the substance. Holding the squat position was the hardest part as he lowered his ass onto the dick.

“AaaAAHhhAhh…” Mark moaned as he tried pressing harder and harder onto the spire beneath him. Little by little he could feel the tip digging deeper into him. He’d never done something like this before but he didn’t want to stop either. Despite it being so thick and long he wanted it all inside him. He pressed harder, despite the pleasurable pain, feeling every bit of that dick slide into him. 

Steven couldn’t help but touch himself watching his friends start having sex with each other. With Kevin so close to him, running his fingers around his nipples, there was no way he could think about anything other than sex. He needed something to mount. His hand moved faster as he felt more of Kevin’s skin touch his.

“Got any ideas?” Kevin asked. He looked up with wide eyes as Steven looked down at him.

“Fuck…” he moaned. Before he knew it Kevin was beneath him, and he was tearing at the other man’s jeans. Kevin raised his ass showing off that special hole. But Steven still paused. He wasn’t gay. But now, with Kevin under him, he didn’t want to care. His dick begged to be surrounded by that tight hole. It throbbed at the idea of pushing all the way up his friend’s ass. 

“That sounds like a good idea,” Kevin goaded Steven a little bit more.

“Gahh…” Steven gave into his urges. The sexual thoughts were too overwhelming. His dick pressed against Kevin, giving the smaller guy a nice high pitched squeal. Kevin dug his teeth into one of the pillows on the couch as he felt Steven dive into him. The strong muscular body easily held him down as he felt thrust after thrust fill him up. “You like that don’t you?” Steven taunted.

All Kevin could reply with was with an affirmative grunt. He was in his own little world feeling the guy he’d dreamed about finally acting out his fantasy. He didn’t want it to be over though. Deep down he wanted it to keep going. To last for so much longer. But the fantasy was just too real. He couldn’t hold back any more and felt himself come on the couch beneath him. The several thrusts his body made into the couch were unexpected to Steven. He rode them out, feeling the joy Kevin was giving off. Then coming into his ass.

“Woah…” Kevin panted. It was hard for him to grasp just what happened still. 

Steven maneuvered his muscular body between the couch and Kevin. His lips pecked at the back of the other guys neck. “You wished to make other guys fulfill your fantasy,” Steven whispered into his ear.

“Shit,” Kevin cursed. The phrase took him completely out of it as he realized they were still playing the game. 

“Yeah, I figured it was something like that. Ethan isn’t gay, and I don’t really cuddle,” Steven smirked. “But maybe I’ll learn to sometime.”

Kevin couldn’t help but feel a bit embarrassed as he went back to his chair he’d been sitting in all night. Steven had just called him out. Ethan and Mark still seemed to be enjoying each other’s company as they stayed lying together, possibly in the fantasy of Kevin’s making. Steven shook his head still smiling a little bit. It was far from the worst sex he’d ever had, but he couldn’t help but be surprised at just how forward Kevin had been. That was a strong wish and Kevin wasn’t that bold. 

“That’s not fair…” Kevin griped. “That was a wish from the last round.”

“Apparently it still counts,” Steven said as he looked at the screen. However the only wishes he could see was that one and the two he’d made this game. ‘I wish I could get guys to want to touch other guys more,’ and ‘I wish guys felt more comfortable with less clothes on around me.’ It explained why both Ethan and Mark were so down to get undressed and then feel each other up. However the first thing Steven knew he was going to do was get rid of Kevin being able to get other guys to play out his fantasies. That was just too strong. He ignored the two wishes from this round thinking, ‘they can’t be that powerful, right?’

His attention turned to his more jocky friends. Seeing Ethan and Mark on the ground still cuddling was a little cute though. “Hey,” Steven got their attention. “Ethan, you still want a dick and balls that are twice the size? And to be bisexual?” However, the bigger dick wish was something that Mark had asked for. He figured Ethan wouldn’t mind that. Seeing the 9 inch monster still flopping against Mark was pretty impressive.

Ethan held onto Mark a little more tightly. “Ehh… I guess?” he shrugged.

Steven figured that Mark still wanted to be more flexible. “Alright,” Steven clapped. “I guess are you guys ready for another round?”

“The round’s over?!” Mark was awaken out of his daze. He jumped out of Ethan’s arms and tried to pretend like nothing had just happened. Despite his efforts, it was nearly impossible for him not to keep stealing glances at the big guy.