Sk8r Dreams

Reaver
Reaver27@hotmail.com
ICQ- 52121624
Can be found at nifty archive gay sf-fantasy section ( www.nifty.org )
or the Metabods site ( www.orgasmic.net/~metabods )

Foreward: Don't read this if you're not allowed to by someone or some 
law....blah blah blah
The following story was inspired by Jr Parz's story Master PC. I actually wrote 
it cos I was bored, plus I was on a bit of medication at the time so it's 
probably a bit strange. If you are reading this I am begging for comments and 
suggestion as to what should happen next. Anyway on with the story. I hope you 
enjoy it.

Reaver.

Part 1
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The readme file that popped up after the installation had only the following to 
say for itself:

"Thank you for Purchasing 'Playing the Maker'. This Program allows you to have 
TOTAL control over your enviroment. Enjoy.”

James shook his head in disgust, he hated sim games. He might as stuff around 
with for a while, since he'd payed for it. Searching through the folders on his 
hard drive he went looking for it. Under the company name 'Creator Harderware' 
he found the shortcut. He pressed it.

The monitor went blank, then a box came up. It asked who the owner was, he wrote 
in his full name. A menu came up, it had 'enter new subject', 'modify a current 
subject', 'help' and 'quit'. He chose to enter a new subject, to which it 
queried as to the name of the subject. Briefly he paused to think of what he 
would call his character, he finally just entered his own.

Suddenly a 3d image appeared on his screen, on one side of the character was a 
button labelled 'Surroundings', on the otherside a similar button labelled 
'Self'. James was indifferent with the picture, not only glancing at it from the 
corner of his eye. Probably one of those cheap, flat 3d graphics.

The  right third of the screen as the left expanded with new options. He chose 
mental, there was also physical, begin or special. A new group of options came 
up about personality, preferences, knowledge, intelligence, and so forth. He 
wondered about what sort of character he should turn his sim person into? He 
thought for a while, he'd give him a personality like he wanted to have, with a 
couple of twists. What was the point of a sim game if you couldn't screw around 
with the little pixels. So what did he want? Someone who would be hell popular, 
did all the stuff he wished he could do, and was really cool. He went into 
personality and turned his character into a real extrovert, strong willed and 
extremely likable. Then he went into prefences, he got stuck for a while. Then 
he decided to have a gay character, very interested in guys, rap and skating. He 
gave his sim knowledge about computers, skateboards, sex, and few other things 
he thought might be useful. Then he bumped the IQ up to 160. He also bumped up 
the sim's sexual prowess and desires. James saved all his changes and went back 
to the main screen. He pressed the begin button, only as he was pressing it did 
he glance at the 'cheap' graphic that had been pushed to the side by the 
options. It was a perfect image of him, cept the clothes the image was wearing 
were different from his own. A tupac tee-shirt, baggy 3/4 pants, a heavy chain 
ran from a belt loop down his pants, and he assumed into his back pocket. This 
brief observation took place in a second.

A bolt of lightning hit, or at least that's what it felt like. James felt his 
mind change, broadening, and new knowledge and intelligence filled his surprised 
brain. Then it was over, just as quickly as it had hit. As he stood up he heard 
a jingling of the chain, it hung from his now hugely baggy pants. He groped his 
balls as his increased sex drive kicked in, he groaned and smiled. Then sat back 
down again to make some more changes that his new personality thought were 
needed.

He stood naked in front of the full length body mirror. A cute face beamed back 
as he felt his new body. He had started the day a 5'7", 60kg, light builded kid 
with a 6" cock. He was looking at a 6'4", 150kg body that was fully defined with 
muscles, he was now a skater with a huge IQ instead of just any nerd, he had a 
light tan, his brown hair was longer hanging at his neck now. He looked down at 
his 8" flaccid dick and smiled.

James had found that he could also change inanimate objects and people's 
perceptions of him. So he had upgraded his computer, changed his room, and 
everything in it, to his new preferences. Also as far as most people could 
remember he'd always been like this. His cock hardened as he started to get 
horny, a fourteen inch cock rested between his deep abs. He pushed it down, and 
let it spring back against his belly, making a satisfying twack as it impacted.

He begun to pull himself off as he got hornier. Gripping with both hands he 
begun to jack off. He was fully flogging before long, hands going up and down 
the smooth ivory pole so fast they were a blur. Cum spewed from his newly 
enlarged ballsack, covering the mirror with cream. He smiled, and dried himself 
off quickly. He grabbed his pants and pulled them on. He went back to his 
computer to have some more fun. He wanted some guys to play with.

James crashed down in front of the computer and stared at the main menu. Who 
could he turn, he wondered to himself. He thought of his best friend, Nick. Nick 
was James' age, a bit smaller then James' original size, a lot smaller now. They 
had shared interests, and were both considered nerds. He rubbed himself at the 
thoughts of what he could do. James entered him in as a subject, then his image 
popped up along with the two primary options. Pausing a moment he admired the 
quality of the picture, he rotated it. Removing his clothes he had a good look 
at his friend's genitals, they looked reasonable. He moved onto what he could do 
with him. He decided he'd see if it actually worked on other people first 
though. Using a message tool he found he could enter thoughts into people's 
heads.....well he'd try and find out first. He wrote in: -Nick you will ring 
James and ask if you can come over-, he pressed begin. About 2 minutes later the 
phone rang, James ran to it.

"Hi James, it's Nick. I'm bored, I was wondering if I could drop round”

"Sure mate, come over.”

James hung up and raced to the computer and began to make his changes, and he 
set a trigger for them. The moment Nick walked through his bedroom door.

It took 30 mins to walk to James' house, the books he had brought were heavy. He 
couldn't understand his sudden urge, but he didn't mind. They were best friends 
and he enjoyed spending time with him. He arrived on the doorstep a bit puffed, 
he knocked.

A tall, young man in baggy pants and no shirt opened the door. Nick didn't 
recognise him 	at first, but then he did. James had always been like this.

"Hey James.”

"Sup?”

"Oh nothing much, that's why I asked to come round.”

"Sure. Come in and close the door." James walked back to his room.

Nick closed the door and followed. Stopping at the frame to see a momentarily 
unfamailar sight of James' bedroom. As he stepped through he stopped dead as a 
bolt of electricity travelled through him. He dropped his books in surprise.

James smiled at his friend's transformation. Nick's short brown hair grew out to 
his neck. He began to grow taller, filling out and his face had slight 
modifications. He was now 6'2 weighing in at 100kgs. He was wearing shorts and a 
yellow tee shirt. His shorts lengthed from mid thigh  down to below his knees, 
becoming wider also. His sleeves shortened and his tee became a muscle shirt. 
James watched the naked arms and calf begin to bulge with muscle, the shirt 
shrunk and his chest and abs became defined. The final change was nick's 
sneakers, James thought he would be more comfortable in some proper shoes now 
that Nick would be able to skate. He watched them morph into skate stars. James' 
pants had a substantial tent in his pants at this point.

Nick had a look of utter confusion on his face, but a smile slowly slid across 
the cute face, as his new personality took control. "Yo G." He said.

"Come and suck my dick, bitch." James pulled out his cock. Nick walked over to 
James, his chain jangling. "If you can swallow all my cum then you can be one of 
my home boys" he got told

Nick knelt and swallowed the 10" hard on, just like the pro James had turned him 
into. He sucked hard, his head pressed hard against James' crotch. He licked the 
shaft, and moved his head up and down on it. He went on for twenty minutes 
before James finally shot his load into Nick's throat. He swallowed every last 
drop, pretty good for a guy who'd never done it before. Then James' second 
trigger took effect, Nick feeling another charge go through him. A rip rent the 
air as his body swelled again and split open his shirt. The original change had 
given Nick good definition, James had wanted to see him split his shirt though. 
So he'd decided to add in the second change after been sucked, for the fun of 
it. The fabric lay in shreds around his body. The new exposed torso looked hard. 
He looked at his friend's muscled body, cute and hard but not overly done. He 
licked his lips and rubbed his cock.
James pulled him up and planted a kiss. "Now you are good enough to be one of my 
guys." He smiled, "No more shirts to hide that body." He admired the last 
changes to his friends body, "Now lets go down to the track and cruise for 
someone else to add." James grabbed his board off his bed and walked out. Nick 
looked around, his eyes rested on the place where his books had fallen. In their 
place lay a brand new board, he picked it up as he followed.

		End of Part 1
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Part 2

They skated down to the track, and then they took a seat under a tree. There 
were a few kids skating around, on blades and boards. James decided he'd take 
his time before he chose his target. There wasn't a real rush, he could change 
his subjects into what he wanted.

He finally decided he wanted a double hit. A couple of people who were friends 
already. Today was a bit slow, James used to get a kick out hiding in a bush and 
watching the skaters wishing he could be as cool as them. No pairs of guys 
around really, they were alone or in groups. Then his eyes spied a guy who was 
amatuerishly attempting to bust some moves on the ramp. He was younger then 
James, probably around 13, he couldn't tell much more detail cos of his 
movement. His eyes scanned the area and picked up a girl who was watching the 
guy, she smiled every time he got a move right. Which wasn't often, but she 
smiled huge when he did. James decided he do the guy a favour and turn him into 
a real skater, and as he looked at the girl, and maybe he could give him a cute 
boyfriend too.

Eventually the guy came off the ramp, and walked over to the girl. She stood up 
and kissed him, James' thoughts confirmed. He walked over to the couple, 
carrying his board in his hands. The guy looked up into James' face, taking in 
his well formed chest as he tilted his head back to see.

"Hi I'm James, this is Nick." he pointed to Nick who stood behind him.

The boy introduced himself, and his girlfriend. James nodded slightly as he 
memorised their full names.

"Well Aaron I couldn't help noticing you, not bad." He used his new charms on 
him, "How long've ya been skating for?”

"Oh about a month, I'm pretty shit though. I'm trying, but I haven't had much 
luck”

"Ya still doing kewl." He he took out a pen and wrote his address on it, "Here 
take this, you ever need anything just drop in.”

Aaron took it, he didn't know why but he really liked this guy. He was pretty 
friendly, he'd have to go over some time. "Sure, come on Tegan lets get a move 
on." He jumped on his board and took off. Tegan gave James a look over, then put 
on a pair of blades and took off after her boyfriend.

"What you thinking J?" Nick asked

"Having some fun bud, get some more guys in. Some more fun." They jumped on 
their boards and took off back to James' house.

When they walked in, James noticed there was a message on the answering machine. 
He pressed the button waited for it to play. Nick dropped his pants and begun 
beating off, James took a glance at the equipment he'd given his best friend. He 
turned his attention back to the machine, it was from his mum asking how he was. 
She told him she and dad were fine and that the trip was going great, they'd be 
back in a bit over a month. He'd have a posse of sk8rs when they got back, what 
would he do with them? He left the issue of his rents till later.

Nick was still beating off, James dropped to his knees and took it in his mouth 
and sucked hard, Nick shot into his master's throat. As he stood up again, James 
felt every curve and muscle. "Mmmmmm nice now pull those shorts up." He gave 
Nick's bubblebutt a good slap.

The computer was on, the screen saver scrolled across the screen. He got out of 
it and started up Maker again. A thought occured to him, what if someone used 
the program without his premission. He spent a little while fixing some stuff, 
before he entered in each of their names in turn. He raised Aaron's age to 16, 
did a few basic changes. Not much though, if he'd developed naturally he 
would've been quite a hunk. Tegan stayed 13, but he made a couple of  changes 
that he was gonna enjoy. He wanted to start with Aaron, making a suggestion that 
made him come over.

James was surprised when he heard a knock 10 minutes later, he must live closer 
then he thought. He got Nick to answer the door, remaining seated. His friend 
entered, followed by Aaron. He was wearing what he'd worn at the park, and he 
had his board under his arm. As he crossed the frame he stopped dead and dropped 
his board. His transformation begun, just like Nicks.

He begun to age as he grew, his face altering and maturing. His red hair turned 
blonde, but remained short. His snug jeans turned into baggy cargo pants, as his 
shirt began to constrict his growth, the pressure was released as it ripped into 
to shreads and fell to the floor. James glanced at the board to see it transform 
into a better one. His body developed nicely, as he finally slowed growing he 
just stood there. James unzipped his pants, revealing his hard on to Aaron. Then 
he walked up to him and said something he had always wanted to say, "Hi homey, 
nice shoes, wanna fuck.", 'cept before he had intended to say it to a girl. His 
new boy didn't care, dropping his pants in his horniness, which landed in a 
heavy heap on the floor. Then he turned round and presented his arse to him.

James rammed it in, Aaron's arse felt tight, but it stretched just like he'd 
adjusted. Their groans came out at the same time, he begun to thurst with his 
hips slowly at first. Then he heard a whirr of his stereo starting up. He heard 
Nick put a cd in, and let it play. Snoop started rapping, James begun to fuck in 
time with the rythym. Nick came infront of their new friend, dropped his pants 
and let him set to work lapping up his cock. He ran his hand's through Aaron's 
hair. He pushed his head deep into his crotch. James heard the song change to a 
faster one, and he increased his pace. His hips begun to do double the beat, 
pumping fast. Nick wasted no time in doing the same, beginning to face fuck 
Aaron. Nick roared as he blasted into the augmentated skater's throat. He sat 
down, and just rubbed himself watching his friend finish off. James watched 
Nick's orgasm, and chose to explode then. Aaron moaned as he felt the pole in 
his arse swell with the cum in it. James' back arched as he filled him, causing 
him to shoot in pleasure, and collapse. James smiled at the two cute guys, then 
sat down at his terminal to start the next phase.

Tegan was thinking of the cute guy that came up to them today. He was such a 
dream, she hoped that her boyfriend would invite her over when he went. She'd 
sneak there, but she had forgotten his address. At that moment James gave her a 
mental nudge by conincidence. The address drifted into her mind, she smiled. She 
was gonna pay him a visit, and maybe have a bit of fun. Putting her shortest 
skirt on her way out. She told her mum she was the way to Aaron's as she walked 
out the door. As was normal her mum didn't even look up. She bladed over to 
James' place.

James made Aaron and Nick hide in the disused granny flat out in the backyard. 
As he told them stay, he took an appraising look around and an idea formed. 
There wasn't time now though. He went back inside, and waited for her.

He waited for an hour, before she turned up. He opened the foor to be greated by 
a girl in a short skirt and no shoe's, a pair of inline skates were in her 
hands. She smiled at him. Then she entered, invited by his smile. Tegan followed 
him into the living room, and seated where he told her to. He went through 
another door, probably into the kitchen. He returned with some lemonaide. He 
handed her one, then sat down next to her.

"Hey babe”

"Hi, you said I could drop in if I wanted." She told him

James smiled, "Kewl, I wanted chu to be the one to come over.”

"Cool.”

"Sup?”

"I'm horny, fuck me." She open her legs

"Do that ezay" He reached into his pants and retrieved his cock for her. Her 
eyes widened with the size, she'd never seen one like that. There was no way she 
could fit it in.

"You can just suck me off if you don't think you can fit it" He told her, 
guessing at her look

"Thanx." Gingerly she reached out and took the hot pole in her hands. It felt so 
smooth as she ran her her palms up and down. James looked her expectantly. She 
stretched her mouth to take the head in, she let it sit there for a while, while 
she adjusted to him. She slid down until she begun to gag, about 6 inches. She 
begun to suck, using her tongue to tease him expertly. She increased her sucking 
as pre-cum oozed out. She almost had trouble with the amount, god he almost has 
as much precum as some guys have cum.

James decided he'd had enough and held her head on his cock, pushing it further 
down her throat. She struggled a bit, mostly in surprise, but she didn't suspect 
anything yet. Then Tegan felt his cock swell til her whole mouth was filled, she 
almost paniced but begun to breathe through her nose. Then James decided to cum, 
and he came buckets. He shot a huge load, then gave her enough time to recover 
and take a breath, then shot another load. Tegan lost count, but she had begun 
to feel very full. Then he went soft and withdrew. She had trouble sitting up at 
first, and she looked down to realise why. Her stomach bulged, she looked 
pregnant. James laughed, and his dick went hard again. He was almost finished 
with his bit of fun.

"What have you done you bastard?”

He poked her exposed stomach, which pushed her breasts up and hung over her 
skirt waist line. "Gurl I'm having some fun. You're ma bitch now.”

"Look at my stomach," She placed her hands holding it, "I bet I get stretch 
marks. And I'm not your bitch.”

"Nah," He then initiated the trigger, he pulled her up, "Cos now you're a guy”

Tegan froze as she felt a bolt of power go through her. At once her stomach 
receed and was flat again, and it continued to form a six pack. Her chest went 
flat, and then grew out as her pecs bulged slightly. He saw her new equipment 
form under her skirt, then her skirt form into a pair of real short shorts. Her 
blonde hair shortened to around her shoulders. The transformation paused as she 
completed her gender change. Then it took off again, she grew in height and 
weight. Tegan didn't age, so she finished growing at 6' and 90kgs, by far the 
smallest of the boys, but she was only 13. Her chest expanded out of the 
confinments of her boob tube. Then her shorts grew just like nick's had, and 
hung beneath her knees, a wallet chain formed. A hat formed backward on her 
head, and sunnies beneath it. Then her skin darkened. It went from white, to 
tanned to a deep chocolate, and she went bald. "Wow Jays, that was intense." 
Tegan said in a sexy black voice that was beginning to go down the road of 
deepness.

"I know, now you are fuckable." He looked him up and down, "But what to call 
you? Can't use your old name. Gotta be something like Tegan though," He pause to 
think for a bit, mumbling a bit, "I know how bout Tye.”

Tye licked his lips, "That's hot”

"Cool," He dropped his pants, "Give me ya arse bitch, needa do sum filling”

Tye knelt on the floor readying for some doggy action, undid his belt and let 
the huge shorts fall to the fall.

"Turn over, wanna see ya face as I skewer you." Tye obeyed, and James dropped 
his pants and pumped him.

Nick and Aaron were 69ing in the flat. James hadn't said they couldn't so they 
went ahead to relieve themselve's. Nic had a 9 incher, and Aaron had been 
supplied with an 8inch cock. They just lay there sucking, pumping and thrusting. 
Nick begun to massage Aaron's balls, making him groan. Then he stuck a finger up 
Aaron's arse, and begun to finger fuck him. It was too much for him, he shot his 
load, and Nick swallowed. Aaron continued to suck him though, though Nick felt 
it would better to change positions. He stood up and let Aaron kneel down, then 
shoved it deep down his throat and begun to thrust hard. Aaron took it all, and 
kept sucking, Nick moved his hands into his hair and pretty much began slaming 
his partner's face it his pubic hairs. A sound of slapping balls could be heard. 
This went on for a while before Nick finally unloaded. He laid back, his cock 
soft and reaching up to his navel.

"Watcha thinking bout?" Aaron asked

Nick felt his biceps, "How hot this is. I got mega bored today, and I wandered 
over. Then suddenly I'm this. A 6'2" stud, I was a nerd before, but now I am and 
am doing the things what all the popular guys were doing. And I can skate better 
then they'll ever dream of. What about you man?”

"Just wondering what Tegs gonna say." He laughed, "She won't mind me being 
older, bigger and cuter, but I bet she's gonna be pissed when she finds out I'm 
gay. I don't really care though." He ran his hands over his chest, down to his 
belly, then stroked himself.

Just then James walked in, he looked at the two studs and smiled. "Been having a 
bit of fun have you?" Then Tye came in, "This is Tye. Aaron you've already met 
him.”

Aaron looked at the 6', 13 year old, black stud up and down. He licked his lips, 
"No I'd remember if I had.”

"Come on babe, you haven't forgotten me already." Tye moved casually toward him, 
"You only kissed me this arvo.”

"Tegan?" A look of surprise crossed his face

"Not anymore, I'm Tye now. Don't ya like me better this way" Tye's hands ran 
themselves over her new body

"Shit yeah!" Tye planted a kiss firmly on Aaron's lips. James smiled at his 
handiwork, and knew there was more to come.

		End of Part 2
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Part 3

The granny flat looked a lot better, after James had a go at changing some stuff 
using maker. He'd added a basement, making it into his bedroom. Then the ground 
floor got cleaned and modified, more to his tastes. He added some posters and 
pictures of various skaters and rappers around the place. He reduced the number 
of rooms, leaving only a huge tv room, kitchen and bathroom. The living room had 
a brand new entertainment unit, several large couches and a spa. He put a toilet 
in the bathroom, and put in a communal shower. Then he decided to add a second 
storey to the place, it was just one big room. Here he put a small indoor ramp 
and gym. He prefered this to his single bedroom in the house.

"This dump looks a heap better now bud" Nick said, he was on his back, Aaron 
slowly fucking him.

"Yeah, this a cool pad now" Aaron added in, keeping his rythm

James sat up on his bed and looked at the two. "Great Gs. Now all we need is a 
few more guys to make the scene complete.”

Tye walked in, he was covered in sweat. He'd just come from upstairs, he'd been 
using the gym and ramp. "That was such a wicked idea about the second floor.”

"Hey Jays thought about getting some back on those guys who used to make fun of 
us?" Nick asked, Aaron was still at it, "Mmmmm come on man, that feels so jig, 
fuck me harder." Aaron didn't need to be told twice.

"Thought about, but if I turned them into one of my boys that would be like 
reward, even if it was ironic.”

Aaron continued to pound Nick's arse, until they both came. Nick's cum 
splattered all over his new friend's body. Aaron pulled himself out of Nick, 
then walked over to Tye, who was more then willing to clean Aaron off, using 
just his tongue. Nick got up, cum leaking from his hole, and sat at James' feet.

"Ewwww, I don't wanna to fuck them. I was thinking more like we could turn them 
into something real amusing." He massaged James' knee

"If you want me to I will. Who should we do first?”

"How bout Neil? He hit me the other day, whatcha gonna do?

"Something funny" He walked over to the computer, opened maker and enter in 
Neil's name. Then started with the changes, a smile spreading across his face. 
"I'll invite him over.”

"He won't come mate." Nick said

"Remember when you came over, how you 'remembered' I'd always been like this?”

"Yeah, that was hell wierd. I know you weren't though, now.”

"Well I changed that for you, but for everyone else; me, you, Aaron and Tye have 
always been like this. He'll come" He reached over for the phone and rung.

Neil walked round to the back of James' house, to the granny flat. He knocked on 
the door and waited. The door opened, Nick almost imperceptibly glared at him. 
Then invited him in. He followed Nick into the lounge room. James was sitting on 
a couch, a shirtless guy he didn't recognise lay on the floor watching the large 
screen tv.

"Hey man." Neil

"Hi, sup?”

"Nutin much, how ya been?”

"Fine. Grab yourself a chair”

Neil sat down, he turned his eyes to the tv, it was just hottest hits. He begun 
to chat lightly with James. Nick smiled to himself, it was going to plan. James 
hadn't filled him in on the changes, but had told him to watch. He'd said it was 
gonna be hilarious. He'd mentioned a trigger, something about a predictable 
reply. Neil got onto the subject of what he thought of nerds. He started to brag 
about what he'd done, and asked what James thought of it. Nick watched James get 
up, Neil got up too. James pulled his harden cock out of pants.

"Suck this you little shit." James was gonna enjoy this

"What?" Neil looked at it, his mouth opened wide

"Suck my cock”

"No way, I'm not a fag...”

James smiled at his reply, it was just as he'd thought it'd be, and it was also 
the trigger. Neil froze, then shorten by several inches. His hair grew out to 
arse level, and turned a strawberry blonde. His face softened, becoming more 
feminine. His chest and arse begun to swell out of proportion with his thining 
waist. His jeans shortened and tightened. His shirt became a boob tube, which 
stretched to accomodate a DD breast size. Then transformation finished, his face 
blissful in new found ignorance. She reached up to her hair and twirled a lock 
around a finger.

"...I'm just a real horny girl. I'd love to suck a cock that big honey." She 
told him

"I bet you would you little slut," She smiled at him for the compliment, "But 
I'm into guys.”

A look of deep dissapointment crossed her pretty face, "Oh and you're cute you 
know, well it's true what they. The good ones are either taken or gay. I'll just 
have to find a straight guy then." She looked around the room hopefully.

"Yeah, but chu ain't got any hope here gurl." He led her to the front door, 
"You'll find someone without much trouble though. Drop round again sometime 
Nell." he closed the door.
Nick dropped to the floor and rolled around laughing. James just smiled, and 
walked back to the lounge. Nick was still giggling as they entered, Aaron gave 
him a strange look.

"What's so funny?" He asked

"Didn't you just see what happened?”

"Yeah you brought some girl in, you talked for a while. Then when she wanted to 
suck cock James told her we were gay. Ain't too funny bros.”

"Nick, we're the only people who remember Neil.”

"Oh right..... but that was still wicked funny. That arsehole's a slut now.”

"Yeah, happy now?”

"Yep, but what would've happened if he'd said yes?”

"Nothing. I knew he'd refuse though." He hugged Nick, "Now you've got that out 
of your system can I continue to find more guys?”

"Yeah whateva ya want James, your in charge." He licked James' face

James woke up in the morning on his bed, next to his new group of friends. Nick 
was curled up next to him, and Aaron and Tye close together. The sheets were 
stained with sweat and cum, the covers were thrown onto the floor. He got off 
the bed carefully, trying not to disturb any of them. He walked round the room 
and stretched, relieving some of his muscle soreness. He heard the sound of some 
movement behind him, he turned to see Tye quietly get up too. The black kid 
stretched, his hard ebony piece pressing against his belly. James slid toward 
him, locking his eyes on it. He reached out and felt it slowly with his hands, 
the other tracing the outline of his abs. Then he knelt down and took his entire 
cock in his mouth. Tye gripped James' head and begun to slowly thrust into his 
mouth while he gave a hell of a blow job. James brought his fingers up to finger 
fuck Tye, starting off with two. He heard a purr from Tye when he entered. James 
just knelt there sucking and finger fucking until he felt a low deep moan from 
Tye as he came deep down his throat. James milked him for every drop he could 
get. Then he stood up and tounged Tye.

"Hey James.”

"Hey kid.”

"That was wicked. I was thinking about summit last night.”

"What about?”

"Well I'm the youngest of the group. I'm not smaller by much, but still....." He 
looked pleadingly into Jame's eyes, "You reckon you could raise my age, or at 
least have another guy here my age.”

"I love you being my little homey, so I'll get another one your age.”

"Coolest, I've got someone who'd be perfect. She is or was my best friend.”

James led Tye to the computer terminal, and entered in the name of Tye's friend. 
The screen came up and he asked Tye what exactly he was gonna do to him. James 
listened and got hard as he entered in the changes. He made some additional 
changes to make her fit better in with his group. Then he set it up for her to 
come over.

"Ring her and get her round." James told him

James opened the door and let Kylie in. He towered over her slim 5'5" frame. 
Kylie wore her long sleaved shirt, and a pair of knee length cut off jeans. She 
looked up into his face, brushing the brown fringe out of her eyes. "Hey there, 
I'm Kylie. All my friends call me Ky.”

"Hi Kylie. James." He replied.

"Tye didn't say what he wanted to show me what he wanted to show me. We've been 
mates for ages don'tcha know?”

"Figured. Yeah he wanted to show you something he just got involved in.”

"Cool, is it fun, dangerous or illegal?”

"'pends on who ya are." James led her to the lounge room. She entered and took 
in the spa and Tv, then her eyes locked on the naked form of Tye. He was on a 
couch, slowly jacking himself off, her eyes locked with his. She froze.

She begun to transform before their eyes, Tye smiled, and his flogging 
increased. Her hair stayed shoulder length, but darkened to a shade of black. 
Kylie's face became more masculine. She begun to grow, her body expanding. The 
clothes she wore adjusted to accomodated before changing. Her shirt disappeared, 
her pants grew down to her ankles and soon they were baggy jeans. Her sandles 
closed over to become black sneakers, though it was hard to see them in the 
folds of excess jeans. She was now 5'10", and weighed 100kgs, and was built like 
a light bodybuilder. He pecs extended out from her chest nicely, the dime sized 
nipples pointed down. If she'd looked down she'd have seen her her new set of 
abs, on a v shaped torso. The 
package in the jeans was obvious. Kylie's face clouded over in a mixture of 
confusion and horniness. James wasn't gonna let that last long. He walked over 
and pulled Kylie's pants down, letting her cock stand to attention. He signalled 
to Tye to help him. Tye jumped off the couch more then willing to do something 
with their latest iniate.

James positioned himself at Kylie's asshole, letting Tye take the aching cock in 
his hungury mouth. James pushed in gently, she gave a deep moan. Her thick cock 
slowly disappeared into Tye, he brought his hands up to massage Kylie's balls. 
James pounded her arse, getting faster and faster, soon his balls were slapping 
her tight arse in a fast beat. His pumping fueled her face fucking Tye, every 
thrust pushed her down his throat. Her hands begun to explore her new body, 
feeling the new shapes and muscles, as her hands reached down and felt Tye's 
bald head she thrust hard, gripping his head fast and came a load down his 
throat. James kept going, thumping her arse, as the muscle contractions her 
orgasm caused spilled through and sent him over the edge. He let loosed in her 
arse.
James pushed her onto the floor. "Now want do we call you?”

"I dunno, as long as I get to do that again I don't care.”

"How bout Kyle." Tye suggested

"Sounds ok.", he helped Kyle up, "Yo Kyle you're one of my boys now.”

"Kewl." Kyle reached out and held Tye's hand.

		End of Part 3
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Part 4

The whole group went for a skate. Everyone used boards, 'cept for Kyle and Tye 
who were bladers. They were cruising for someone new. James was having fun, it 
was so cool, and he wasn't even near finished yet. They finally stopped for 
lunch at the track. James noticed an asian kid sitting by himself on a bench. He 
rolled his skateboard underneath his feet, he looked a bit bored. James walked 
over and sat next to him. When he introduced himself the guy perked up, and 
acknowledged him.

"Jason Chi." The kid said

"Hey Jas, how's it going?”

"Oh fine, a bit of a boring day though." He sighed, "It's holidays and everyones 
gone off.”

"Happens. Hey I know, I've got a small thing going on tonight. Come over and you 
can meet the guys. Around 6?" Jason missed the twinkle in James' eye

"Sounds ok. Where you live?”

James gave him the address, and directions. Then he noticed Nell sitting on a 
bench with a couple of other girls. He said he had to go, saying bye and telling 
him to come. She looked up as he approached and waved at him.

"Hey James”

"Hi Nell. Whatcha been up to?”

"Not much. Hey got myself a new boyfriend.”

"I kinda thought it wouldn't take you long." He grinned, "Wanna come over 
tonight, having a pissup.”

"Got nothing better to do.”

"You know the way, bring that new boyfriend too. Bout 7pm ok." He walked back to 
his group

"Sure, see you later." She called to his retreating back, then went back to 
chatting to her friends.

James waited at the door, he thought he'd out done himself this time. The other 
four were waiting in the lounge room. He hadn't told them what was going to 
happen, but they were all expecting a good show. One more playmate couldn't go 
wrong. Jason turned up quater of an hour late.

"Hi Jason.”

"Hey”

"Come in, meet everyone else." He led Jason down the corridor. Then he walked 
through the door into the living room which had seen two guys walk one way and 
come out the other changed. Everyone's eyes swivled toward him as he walked 
through. He thought he was feeling nervous, but this was stronger, as a strange, 
electrifying feeling passed through him. He begun to grow and change, and 
something else, he couldn't put a finger on it. A tearing feeling, like 
something inside was falling off. To everyone else it was clear, where there was 
one there were now two. Twins, and they grew and changed at the same time. They 
ripped through their shirts, exposing youthful muscle. James had decided not to 
change much, the twin thing was a bit extreme. Besides a few minor changes they 
came out the same, 15, asian, cute.

"Enjoy that Jason?”

One of the guys replied, the other looked but did not respond, "Yeah that was 
wicked.”

"Take a look next to you”

Jason looked and was suprised to see the guy standing there, though it took a 
sec to register that they were twins. "What the hell.”

"He's your twin, you guys share the same body. I was careful so that you didn't 
share the same mind though.”

All the other guys were amazed at the display, "What you going to call the 
twin?" Aaron asked

"I was set on Kurt." James turned to Jason then the twin, "You fine with that?”

"Yeah" they chorused.

"Now Jason and Kurt, that you have been changed, you're part of the group.”

"Kewl." Kurt said, as he licked his lips.

"This Aaron, Nick, Tye and Kyle." James pointed to each, "Let's do something 
before the next one comes along." He dropped his pants, and walked over to 
Jason. He pushed his head down to his crotch. "Suck me." Jason swallowed.

Nick jumped up and quickly let Jason's pants fall to the ground. Then taking a 
firm grip on his waist he drilled his cock in. He was soon pumping away. Aaron 
confronted Kurt, he kissed him then pulled his pants down. He got behind, aimed 
and then teased him a while, pushing his head almost in then pulling it out 
again. Kurt giggled, then Aaron rammed it in. Kyle shoved his cock down his 
throat as he grunted from surprise at the feeling. The guys just fucked and 
sucked for an hour, till the two new play mates were exhausted.

James opened the door and looked at the three people who stood outside. Nell 
stood there, her nipples poking through her thin shirt, she was obviously 
braless. On her left stood a non-descript guy, he smiled lopsidely at James, 
half offering him some Jack Daniels. On her right another girl almost hid, she 
was pretty, but looked a little bit shy.

"Come on in Nell, who are your mates?" She told him, with a bit of a slur. She 
was drunk too. "I won't take any daniels Shannon, I've got plenty of my own to 
drink. You don't look like you've had much to drink Andrea.”

"Um.....no I haven't.”

"Cool, I don't care if you have or haven't." He led them into the living room, 
the guys were all over the place. Some were drinking, but moderately. They were 
waiting for whatever James had got planned for them next.

James left the trio to their own devices. Shannon crashed on the floor next to 
where kurt was sitting and attempted to introduce himself. Nell, with Andrea 
following, walked over to Kyle and  sat in his lap. James smiled, then called 
Nick over.

"Bud, I'm going downstairs to do the changes. Wanna come?”

"Yeah sure, should be good for a laugh.”

James went down to his room and started up the computer. The first thing he did 
was to turn all his boys from being gay into bisexuals. As a second thought he 
made them all sterile, he didn't want the problem of pregnacy. He didn't bother 
to do anything to Nell yet, she could stay as she was for a while. So he did 
Andrea. Nick suggested that they leave her the same pysically, but turn her into 
a real big slut. James decided to increase her bust size up to a C though. Then 
Nick suggested she be a blader so she could hang round the group more often, 
James did the same for Nell. He also decided that Kyle and Tye would use boards 
from now on. All of the changes were instant, so when they went back upstairs 
things'd be underway. Then he opened Shannon, but he was stuck. Nick sat on his 
lap and licked his chest.

"You know what kinda guy you could add to our group?" Nick said

"What?”

"A real big, muscle guy. But not too big, he'd still have to skate.”

"What about Kyle? He's pretty built. Isn't he enough muscle?”

"Yeah but you're stuck with what to do with Shannon at the moment so it's an 
idea. Plus I mean a heap bigger then Kyle, even bigger then you." Kyle smiled.

"If ya want man." James started on the changes, he didn't like the idea of 
having someone bigger in the group. So he made Shannon's loyalty really high, he 
was about to reduce his intelligence but that was just cruel. He made him a 
skater, also a bodybuilder, and into the same sort of stuff as the rest of them. 
As he went through the physical changes James got more and more horny the bigger 
he made Shannon, forgetting his initial misgivings. Then he set a time delay and 
took Nick back upstairs.

The first thing they noticed was Andrea and Nell. Nell getting skewed by Kyle's 
cock. He was pumping her fast, and her moans could be heard from were 
James was standing. Andrea was sucking off Kurt, he couldn't see her face but he 
knew she was enjoying it. He looked at her new style of clothes, and smiled. Her 
skirt was short, and he could see that she was wearing a g-string. Her shirt was 
small, tight and semi-transperant.

James and Nick turned to look at Shannon. He was in the middle of a sparse group 
of the rest of the guys. They were watching him trying to move to some rap 
they'd put on. He wasn't do badly for someone who was smashed. They walked up 
and joined the group. James checked his watch.

"Any moment Nick." He checked his watch again and paused, "Right now”

Shannon froze mid move. At that moment he was 6', and looked around 90 kgs, but 
that wasn't going to be for long. He begun to grow, in height and breadth. By 
the time he'd reached 6'2" his shirt had succumbed to his enlarging muscles and 
rent open and was falling to his feet. His pants got wider but got no longer, 
and were now a couple of inches up on his legs. His boots shrunk and became 
skaties, changing from leather to green suede. His thighs were about the width 
of a 10 year old waist, and growing. His brown hair remained the same length, 
but lightened to a  blonde. They watched as he continued to grow, his abs 
deepened, he grew taller, his biceps bulged, his whole body was ripped. Then his 
growing finally slowed, his skin darkened a shade to give him a nice tan. James 
took note of his work. Shannon now stood at 6'6", he weighed in at 200kgs 
(almost 0% fat), his cargo pants were now sitting around mid calf height and 
were now cargo shorts, he could see the skin on his calfs and body which were 
stretched thin over the new muscle, his waist had grown little and looked sexy 
on his huge body, his tan and ear length blonde hair completed the picture. As 
Shannon's new personality overtook him he struck a double bicep pose and let out 
a loud, deep growl of pleasure.

"Oh yeah," He felt his new muscles, flexing them, "Fuck yeah, this is so fucking 
hot. Big hard muscles, I love it." He did a couple more poses. He looked down to 
his pants to see a large sized bulge. "I need a fuck bad, mmmm betta get my cock 
out." He undid his shorts and they fell to the ground, revealing a pair of 
really tight boxers. The outline of his quads could be seen, the head of his 
cock and a bit of the shaft poked out the bottom of them. Shannon slid his hands 
over them, feeling the tight material. Then he flexed his entire body, every 
muscle looked like it was about to burst out of his skin. Every one looked at 
his crotch and thighs though, they bulged with muscle, his cock engored with 
more blood. The boxers strained tighter, then they finally ripped along the 
seams as the material lost it's battle with Shannon's new bulk. His cock sprang 
up and came to rest on his stomach. He reached out and grabbed the closet guy to 
himself, Tye.

"Suck me bald boy." He told him in his deep voice.

"mmmphf" Was all Tye could reply as Shannon didn't wait and just pushed his cock 
down his throat. Slowly but surely the whole 12 inches was going down his 
throat. 'course Tye didn't mind, he was happy. His nose was soon resting at the 
bald base of Shannons dick.

Nick turned and looked in surprise at James

"What too big for you? You said you wanted a big guy.”

"Nah jays, just there is no way Tye could've fitted that down his throat. It's 
gotta be choking him, look his THROAT is bulging." Nick watched in horrified 
fascination at Tye's neck. Aaron and Jason had their cocks out and were flogging 
off. James turned to see that Kyle and Kurt had finished with the girls and were 
watching the display with interest.

"Man, remember I can do anything I want." He winked, "A few changes here and 
there to certain things in ya biology. And now you can fit a fucking 12 inch 
long 4 inch wide cock down your gob, or up that cute arse of yours, or even in 
those pussys. Wicked hey?" He dropped his own pants and walked up behind Tye. 
They couldn't tell if he noticed that James was pulling him from kneeling to a 
doggy position. He was probably too busy enjoying the huge cock which was 
stretching his throat. James' pants hit the ground and he rammed himself in. 
Nick smiled, pulled down his pants and joined the wack fest.

A hand came to rest on Nick's shoulder. He turned his head and saw the feminine 
fingers, and painted nails. Andrea stood there topless, smiling at him. A smile 
came onto his face, he wouldn't mind having a go on her. She brought her finger 
up and slid it in her mouth, then she slid it out. She then rubbed one of her 
nipples with her wet finger, it hardened.

"Hey, my name's Andrea. What's yours?" Nick hadn't talked to her before, but if 
her had he would have noticed her voice now had a new air head quality to it 
now.

"Nick." He pressed his naked body next to hers, "Feel like doing me a favour 
sexy?”

She slid her dress down, revealing a pair of panties. "You want to stuff that 
big dick in here." She pointed to her cunt.

Nick reached down and ripped them off, she giggled. He walked her to a wall, 
then pushed her back against it. He put her hands above her head, Nick leaned 
forward and kissed her deeply. Andrea looked sexy, her young form spread eagle 
over the wall. He brought one hand down from where he was pinning her arms to 
the wall. The hand travelled down her arm, to her pit, then slid down her body, 
stopping to cup a breast, and tickle her nipple, then continued down to her 
snatch. It's smoothness was felt by his fingers as he ran them over shaved 
pussy. Then he used his hand to line up his cock and guide it in. Once the tip 
was in, and he was on the way, he released his hand from his cock and brought it 
up to her waist. He begun to slowly thrust into her.

"Oh you're so big, your the first guy I've had in there.”

"Fun, no pain?" He asked

"Oh I can feel you stretching me, but it fits so nicely. It feels like such a 
natural fit." She groaned

His pace increased, she squirmed slightly as it did. As he pumped her eyes 
gradually closed as she forget everything but the feeling of a cock inside her. 
A moan escaped her lips every now and again. In the far off world of the room 
Nick was vaguely aware of the sound of someone walking closer to him. He took no 
notice til a pair of hands closed on his waist. Surprised crossed his face, but 
didn't register for long as he continued to fuck Andrea.

"Yo Nick, fucking the lovely new slut?" It was one of the twins.

"Yeah," He grunted, "Jas?”

"Yeah homie. Mmmmm you got a nice arse Nick. I ain't had myself a piece of arse 
yet." Nick heard the sound of Jason's wallet chain as his pants fell to the 
floor. "So I'm gonna get some now bitch.”

Nick felt Jason grip onto his waist and thrust straight in, pushing his cock 
deep into his arse. As this happened Nick's own cock got pushed into Andrea. 
Jason was thrusting hard, he was horny. Nick had to speed up his own fucking and 
try to get in sync with Jas, cos he was getting bounced around. Groans came out 
long, low and loud from his mouth, he loved being fucked and fucking. Andrea 
told him to speed up so he did, Jason speeded up too. Nick and Jason were 
pumping hard and fast now, the sound of balls slapping echoed. Suddenly Jason 
leaned forward and kissed Nick hard on his neck, giving him a hickey. He moaned 
in surprise and shot deep into Andrea, but he continued to thrust as Jason kept 
fucking him. Nick leaned forward and french kissed Andrea, her moans stopping as 
their tongues interlocked. He brought his free hand from her hips to play with 
her breasts, she bit his tongue playfully when he did this.

He continued to play with her titties until she orgasmed. The muscle 
contractions forced him into a second lot. His back arched pressed up against 
Jason's chest who paused briefly, he let go of Andrea's hands. The cock popped 
out of her and she quickly slid out from the wall. This all happened in a 
second, and then Jason begun to fuck Nick up the arse again. He pressed him 
against the wall, and continued to pump.

"Oh man this fucking cool." Nick moaned

"Yeah, your arse is so tight bud.”

"Loosen it for me man.”

Nick begun to flex his glutes and spincter, in an attempt to bring Jason to 
cumming. "Oh shit man, keep doing that, oh fuck that feels good." He groaned, 
"Tighter, I'm almost there!" Nick gave one almighty squeeze as Jas thrust once 
more, then he felt a warm spreading feeling as Jason came in him. He heard a 
loud cry, the grip on his waist tightened momentarily. Then he felt a vauge 
emptiness as the cock got withdrawn. He felt himself get turned around by the 
smaller asian skater. They kissed, then drapped arms over each other's shoulders 
and looked at the rest.

Tye was curled up on the floor, cum leaking from his arse, a smile on his face. 
Shannon was covered in cum, the guys had sprayed him, two loads worth from each 
from the looks of it. The muscle man was sitting on a couch, Kurt was straddling 
him. He was sucking his pecs like a baby sucking his mum's titties. Shannon 
smiled at them. Nell was giving James a blowjob, he gave a wink. Andrea waved, 
Jason went over and sat with her. Aaron and Kyle were watching some porn, 
beating off. Nick went and joined them. The party had gone well.

		End of Part 4
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Part 5

James woke early in the morning. A fog of sleep resdiue clouded his head, he 
cracked open an eye, then closed it against the light. The light was harsh, and 
was obviously artificial. He shifted slightly, causing the ground to quake and 
ripple in response. That meant he was on his water bed. He begun to slowly got 
up, and sat on the bed. The tiredness begun to drain away, and life began to 
return to him. As his head reorganized, memories of last night came to mind. He 
smiled at the new additions. They had sex on and off until about 2 pm when 
they'd all gone home. His mind paused on the going home bit, home should be here 
for them. They were his boys....and girlz. That'd be the first thing he did this 
morning.

Then he moved onto Nell and Andrea. James had made all the guys bi, so they 
could have sex with the two. He himself had remained gay, but he had sex with 
them. Having just two girls in the group would make things uneven. They would be 
constantly hanging round the group now, and it wasn't really fair to them if 
they didn't have anyone else of there sex around. He couldn't leave it at two 
girls, so there were two options. He could convert some of his boys to girls or 
recruit more people to the group to even it up. Or Nell and Andrea could become 
guys. The latter appealed because prefered to fuck guys. Plus he wouldn't have 
the problem with having to deal with two different groups. He wouldn't make his 
decision straight away though he'd at least give them another day as girls. They 
might prove fun, he'd make his mind up at the end of the day.

He walked around the large room, his bare feet sinking in the deep carpet. The 
sandstone felt rough under his hands. Circling the room, he ended up at the 
computer. He sat down and turned it on. It went through the boot up, then start 
up within seconds. He begun Maker, something had to be fixed first. It wasn't 
the bisexuality, that could remain until he decided what to do the girls. He 
decided that he would cut off their ties with their families, they could live 
with him now. They were his. He set about the task, leaving the trigger for when 
they entered the house.

A thought came to mind, what if someone got curious about a big group of young 
people living together with no adults watching. He thought about it for a while, 
all sorts of solutions coming to mind. He push them all over the age limit, but 
he liked being 16. So instead of changing them, or changing everyone else he 
opted for another choice. He made it so that no one would notice them unless 
they wanted them to. It was like a general area effect, almost random. It was 
tied to James, so none of the other guys urges to be noticed or something would 
cause them to be found out. But he made it that if one of the guys actually 
tried to talk to someone they would be noticed. He then made a couple of more 
changes when he'd finished there, like they couldn't touch his computer without 
his permission. It wasn't that he didn't trust them, but more he didn't want to 
take the risk.

A few minutes after finishing he heard the door bell. He looked at his watch and 
saw it was noon, it had taken over 5 hours to do all the changes. Not surprising 
considering how difficult and complex some were, he did not want to screw people 
up. He went up stairs, the lounge was a bit of a mess. Cum stains on the carpet 
and lounge, and he saw dried cum was even splattered over the TV. He went into 
the hall, and then to the front door. When he opened the door he was greeted by 
3 still shirtless guys. Nick, Aaron and Kyle smiled at him. He smiled back, and 
then invited them in. As each crossed the threshold a strange look crossed their 
face, but then it dissapeared. Kyle gave him a deep french kiss.

"So how did you guys enjoy last night?" James asked

"Oh it was wicked." Aaron told him

They walked past him and went into the lounge room. He turned and watched them, 
taking notice of their arses. As he attempted to close the door he heard the 
sound of running, and suddenly a a brown suede shoe jammed itself in. He opened 
the door to find the twins standing there.

"Hey guys, come in." They walked in, the same look crossed their face, then left 
it

"Who else is here man?”

"Nick, Ar, and Kyle are in the lounge I think.”

All three walked into the lounge room. Nick was on a lounge slowly wanking 
himself, flipping through a mag at the same time, a pile of them was next to 
him. Next to another longue stood a book case, it hadn't been there before James 
knew. Aaron sat beneath it reading a book. Kyle didn't appear to be around. 
Jason and Kurt went over and grabbed a magazine and sat down to flick through. 
James was about to find Kyle when the door bell went again, it seemed strange 
everyone turning up now, then he realised that he told them the night before. He 
went to answer it.

It was the two girls this time. He smiled at them, and they came in. Strange 
look on their face, clears, blah blah. "Sup?”

"Thought it was a bout time to come over." Andrea said

"How would you two like to get new boyfriends?" an idea had come into his head.

"Don't you want to fuck us anymore?" Nell asked

"Of course, you two are my little whores, but you could do me a favour by doing 
this.”

"Ok baby, if you want us to.”

"I want you to, I want you two to go out and find a guy each. Don't care what he 
looks like, just a guy. I want you to get his full name, then get him to come 
over later today. Catch that?”

"Yeah I think so Jay." Nell said, she looked at Andrea and they walked off.

He watched them, then went back inside to find where Kyle had 'speared to. When 
he found him he was gonna fuck him hard too.

Later in the afternoon the two girls had finished their mission. They hadn't 
really questioned what they got asked to do. Andrea had netted herself a 14 year 
old guy, he wasn't anything special though, but he was the first thing she'd 
seen. Nell had gotten a 18 year old chinese boy. Real cute, and she'd enticed 
him to James' place by offerin a fuck. They walked back to their new home. When 
they arrived they just walked in, not bothering to knock.

In the loungeroom they saw an orgy. James and Kurt had Shannon skewed from both 
ends, Aaron was getting sucked by Jason, and Kyle was fucking Tye. Nick was on 
the floor pumping the air. The moment James saw them he detached from Shannon, 
then motioning for them to follow him, he went downstairs. Nick jumped at the 
chance to fuck the big muscle stud. Andrea was tempted to stay and watch the 
display. But Nell pulled on her arm, and she had to follow.

By the time they had arrived downstairs James was sitting in front of the 
computer, a pen at hand. "Get the names?”

"Sure did." Nell said. They both gave him their respective boyfriend's names. 
They were written down.

"When they coming?”

"We told them around 5 this arvo, that ok?" Andrea said

"Thanx a heap, you gonna go join in upstairs?" He checked his watch, it was 4.

Nodding they walked back up, both were already wet and horny and felt like 
getting some relief.

James watched them leave, then entered the first name in. Ryan.......what should 
I do to you? He was short, caucasian, 14 years old. He was a surfer, they were 
nice guys, but not what he wanted. He begun by changing all his personality and 
interests. He then opened up Bradley, an 18 year old asian guy, quite cute. He 
did the mental stuff first, then hardened his body. He stayed 18, because an 18 
year old would be useful to have round the place. In fact he'd make Ryan 18, and 
he'd be black too. He finished with those two, set the triggers. With the two 
girls he had made his mind up and had decided to turn them into guys, so he 
opened their files and modified them. Changed all the guys back to gay, then set 
triggers for everything.

By the time 5 had a rocked up the place had been cleaned for the guys, and then 
he'd had them go down to the bedroom to play. It'd be just him, the girls and 
the newbies. He'd set the trigger as 10 seconds after a kiss. When they arrived 
the girls would go get them, and then bring them into the lounge room. They 
would kiss, break and then all four would transform. Neil's transformation would 
still be a sort of punishment, it had to be since Nell would no longer exist. 
The girl's were watching a skating video, checking out all the guys, he could 
swear he almost saw them drooling. Well they'd be guys soon enough.

He heard the doorbell sound, times up for Andrea and Nell. They looked around at 
him, and he just looked at them lazily. Both of them got up and went to the 
door, they didn't know what was going to happen, just what James had told them 
to do. The door bell went a second time, as they reached the door. They opened 
it to reveal both Ryan and Bradley, a sort of rising tension was in the air. 
When they saw the pair of girls though it dissipated quickly. They both stepped 
forward and locked their arms around their girl. Nell looked up into the eyes of 
the slightly taller 18 year old. Andrea was slightly taller then Ryan though. 
The 
boys tried to kiss them there and then, but the two little sluts wouldn't have 
it. They led the boys into the lounge room.

James said hi to the two guys as they entered the room. A look of surprise 
crossed Brad's face, he hadn't expected another guy to be there in the first 
place. The girls grabbed the arms of the guys. They all kissed, long and hard. 
James could see how new Ryan was to kissing, he still had his eyes open during 
the kiss, wide open in surprise. Then they broke off from kissing, the girls 
pushed away from the guys. Counting down from ten James watched on. They all 
began to transform at once, but they can be described seperately.

Not much changed about Brad, his clothes hid a majority of his changes. But his 
face cleared of all blemishes, and his hair shone more. His light jumper bulked 
out into a heavy jacket, with the emblems of a baseball team all over it. James 
had liked the way he had originally looked, so much of the changes were just 
pyschological. On the other hand Ryan grew from his measly 5'4" to 6'. His 
growing body ripped through his too small shirt, but his pants changed to keep 
up, then passed his growing to become baggy. His torso matured, the muscles 
growing and hardening. They didn't bulge out too much, just enough to give him 
good definition. Then his skin darkened to a milk chocolate colour, his nipples 
darkening nicely. His brown hair darkened to a black, then grew out and tangled 
into dreadlocks.

Andrea remained at 5'6", but that was about all that remain the same. Her light 
blonde hair darkened to brunette, it shortened to shoulder length. The face it 
framed became more masculine, it changed from that of a white girl to one of a 
15 year old mexican male. Her breasts shrank, her top loosening, before coming 
under the strain of widening lat's and pecs. The cloth ripped to reveal well 
formed light muscle, deeply tanned. Her shorts turned black, but remained 
extremely short, revealing a pair of nice, brown, smooth male legs. The sneakers 
also changed form. Andrea no longer stood there, it was Andre`.

Nell changed not back into Neil the large 16 year old bully, but instead into a 
slim 13 year old boy. His clothes hung loosely as his hips and breasts 
retracted, they became masculine. His hair shortened from arse to ear level. He 
stood there confused, young, blonde, blue eyed, and very cute.

Brad turned and grabbed Ryan, kissing him hard. They rubbed bodies, the sound of 
the material of Brad's jacket sliding over his new friend's smooth chocolate 
chest was hot. Andre` licked his lips, and draped his arms over their shoulders. 
Neil stood there confused.

"Sup Neil?" James asked

"What the hell did you do to me freak?!”

"Now that's no way to talk to me slut." he looked down at Neil

"Last thing I remember is you wanting me to suck your cock, and now you have 
some of your fag friends going at it.”

"Yeah, aren't they fucking horn monsters?." He looked at the trio. Ryan had 
stripped to his boxers, and was humping Andre`'s legs. Brad's jacket lay strewn 
on the floor with his shirt, while it's owner rubbed naked chests and 
passionately kissed the mexican youth. "Anyway don't you feel something 
strange?”

Even through Neil's over-large clothing you could see he was turned on. "No I 
don't, this is so fucking gross.”

"Come on you little cum slut, you wanna join in. You want to close you mouth 
around someone's cock." He rumbled with pleasure, "I know you do cos I made you 
into a cute little gay boy. You can remember what you were before, but in a 
while you'll get so addicted to cum you won't care.”

"NO!" His eyes darted side to side, as if they themselves were looking for a way 
out of the situation, like rats escaping the sinking ship of his body. They 
locked onto James' hands as they reached into the deep folds of his baggys and 
unzipped. A long, hard penis was drawn out. Neil's arm was drawn toward it, long 
thin fingers gripped the light brown shaft. He dropped to his knees, his eye's 
still darting desperately, but the rest of his body language screamed want. Neil 
devoured the shlong in one gulp, and set about becoming a human vacuum cleaner. 
James ran his finger through Neil's straight (It was the only part, along with 
his cock, that was str8 now), strawberry blonde hair, enjoying it's lightness.

The other three were getting along well. Ryan was pumping his 9 inch black pole 
up Andre`'s hispanic butt. His throat was stuffed with Asian cock, all 7 inches 
of it. The three writhed in unison, pumping and groaning. All 5 guys had some 
form of fuck that night, Neil was always bottom or the sucker whatever he did 
though.

		End of Part 5
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Part 6

===================Sk8r-dreams "guest episode" by 
amalamute@hotmail.com=========================

Following Neil’s transformation and initiation, James decided that the former 
fag-hater had earned a juicier place amongst his harem. Later that evening he 
made some adjustments to the strawberry blond slut and invited him back to 
James’ own room. Despite an afternoon of almost constant submission to every 
rigid prick in the house – and there were no shortage of those – Neil seemed 
more than ready too ffer himself up to James. “Not just yet dude – I’ve got some 
changes in store for you”. Neil paled: “You’re not going to make me, ugh “ – he 
grimaced – “ a girl.. again are you? Although I’ll take your cock any way I can 
get it” James laughed, and laid his thumb on Neil’s mouth. 

“No I’m going to make more of a man out of you. How do you feel like getting 
through puberty in one night?” He took Neil’s gaping mouth as an invitation and 
drawing the gay-boy to his own powerful frame, he sucked deeply on the delicate 
tongue. This was the first trigger for a series of slow changes that would occur 
through a night of increasing intense fuck-magic. A fine sandy down began to 
appear below Neil’s slim waist, chiefly concentrated around his already very 
mature cock but also evident on his butt and legs. 

A few wisps of darker hair also began to creep up to the navel. Over succeeding 
hours, as James ruthlessly teased Neil’s developing body, the slender frame 
began to fill out into that of an athletic youth. James nibbled and tongued the 
flat-nipples as they rose above magnificently defined pectorals; repeated 
exercising of the ripe ass saw it bloom into a succulent bubble-butt. Neil’s 
growing strength finally approached that of James and the two grappled hungrily 
at each other as their triangular torsos engaged. “Geez man” Neil gasps once in 
exhilaration, and then again at sound of the sexy baritone voice generated by 
his new untiring ball sacs “ - this has been a wild night”. 

His back arched as he sat astride James, clenching his buttocks around James 
equally untiring prong. James reached forward and sucked energetically on Neil’s 
granite-like cock, teasing the cock head again and again until Neil –delirious 
with pleasure - fell forward to stop him momentarily. James took the chance to 
grab pull Neil face down into his left armpit to savour some changes James had 
made to himself. James’ musky under arm odour now had the stimulating effect of 
an amyl jolt. He held Neil’s nose there long enough to set off some more 
changes. The almost too-pretty Neil needed an edge to set him off from the other 
muscle-boys waiting just outside. The still-boyishly-short hair now began to 
snake out to a greater length of thick red-auburn hair that now ended between 
his shoulder blades. Neil sat back up, his head still swimming from the intense 
stimulation to his sinuses, and caught a reflection of himself in one of the 
strategically placed mirrors James had placed around the room. 

His eyes now seemed to have a slightly Eurasian cast to them, his lips were 
fuller and his now golden-brown left pec had a tattoo of Astroboy firing away 
from the nipple. A pair of thick gauge silver ear rings finished out the set. 
Looking back down he say that James had a tattoo of Kimba the lion on his own 
breast. He began to cum merely at the thought of how unbearably sexy the two of 
them seemed together. That was all he had time to register before he became 
conscious of James’ cock, still possessing him. The two embraced with open 
mouths as James finally decided to let go, and the two spunks held each other as 
wave after wave of expelled cum shook itself into Neil’s welcoming ass.


When James emerged from his room the next morning he found a hastily penned note 
stuck to the door.

“Surf’s up! We’ve all headed down to one of the beach cottages to get away from 
the noise you two animals were making. Next time don’t lock the door – we want 
in! Your ass is mine when I see u next. Your luv-buddy – Nick PS Lick, suck, 
shoot”.

James smiled - almost with relief. After waking up to find Neil’s devilishly 
sexy features buried in his groin, and following that up with an hour of serious 
sex play, he appreciated the quiet. He threw on some loose grey track pants, and 
grabbed some fruit, then plonked himself down at his desk to let his imagination 
run a bit further. He idly switched on the TV to see what morning ‘toons were 
still running. The jarring loudness of an ad-break ends, as an episode of 
“Skater Cats” resumes. This is an old fave of James, who always wished that he 
could skate like the feline four who fight street crime on souped up boards. Now 
that he *can* skate, his attention turns to their powerful figures – not that he 
wasn’t always secretly turned on by those... Idly playing with his nipple he 
remembers the Kimba tattoo he placed on his chest last night…and an idea starts 
to form. Despite the pleasures of the previous night, James is hooked on using 
his power in new ways. Perhaps he should grab some new bods in while the gang 
are out to experiment in some new wilder *hornier* directions. James dresses 
quickly, grabs his board and leaves a note for Neil to join the others at the 
beach cottage. A little nudge in his file and there isn’t much choice for Neil. 
He heads down to a rink in a nearby neighbourhood. 

When he gets there the rink is deserted and he puts in some time on some 
trickier moves, losing himself in the exhilaration of leaps and turns. After 
some time he becomes aware of a group of 3 guys sitting on a bench, talking and 
laughing amongst themselves – but from the way they’re pointing in his 
direction, he gets the impression they’re making fun of him. James spun off the 
ramp and headed in their direction. As he got closer he recognized them as some 
jock-types from his school, a couple of years ahead of him. Until his recent 
transformation, James would have done anything to become like these guys, but 
now he’s passed them on a hot-rocket to horn heaven. “Got a problem – guys?” He 
draws out the last word with a hard, angry ‘z’. One of them – Michael as he 
recalls, an all round sportsman with close-cropped black air, is quick to reply: 
“ I think you’re the one with a problem. Get yourself a real sport. This 
skateboard stuff is a dead-end, made for dead-enders.” 

The others snort in agreement. “Don’t I know you?” says another, Tim, a burly 
sandy-haired footballer with piercing green eyes. James shrugs it off: “You 
should recognize a great skater when you see one.” “Yeah right, whatever”. The 
last one pipes up. Scott, a swarthy islander from up north, is slightly smaller 
than the others but the school’s champion runner for several years.“...and how 
many minutes does it take before you’re a great skater?” He smiles at his own 
remark. All three wait for James to reply. James is tempted to snarl a response, 
but his 160-IQ has already mapped out some possibilities. He makes an offer 
“well I guess you hotshot types could master some moves pretty quickly with the 
right teacher”. Nods from two of the guys. “Why don’t you come around to my 
place” – he hands Michael a piece of paper with the address – “in about an hour? 
I’ve got some great videos and a projector TV to watch them on. You pick what 
you want to learn and I’ll make you a wiz at it by the end of the day. ”The 
offer seems too outrageous to refuse, although the paper passed between them has 
been created by James to trigger acceptance. A chorus of grunted OKs brings a 
wry grin to James’ face, and he races home to open a new set of files.


At home, James makes some changes to the layout – an additional TV room is Now 
fitted out with a long curved modular lounge, and state of the art projection 
equipment with a screen built into the wall. A large mirror masks a one-way 
window from James computer console. He opens a set of files for Michael, Tim and 
Scott and sketches out some basic changes. His experience with designing special 
triggers for Neil’s changes the previous night has prepared him for some more 
elaborate cues to work on the unsuspecting man-meat about to enter his lair. A 
boner starts poking its way out of the top of James pants, he moistens it with 
his tongue and slowly manipulates it as he keys in further changes for himself. 
Exactly an hour after making his offer, the doorbell begins to ring loudly. 
James reluctantly packs his cock away – for a short time only, he knows; and 
greets them at the door. As they enter, he sees they have gone home to change 
into more athletic attire, not exactly suited to skating but sexy nonetheless –
shorts, T’s or tanks and plenty of tasty flesh on display. “Surprised you turned 
up dudes – glad you could come – just this way” 

He herds them into the new TV room and gestures to the lounge. The TV is on, 
with “Skater Cats” playing silently – James has a CD playing loudly. “Sit, hang, 
I’ll get some drinks”. Back at his console, James observes as Tim and Michael 
sit a few feet apart in the centre of the lounge, while Scott moves up to the 
screen, at first impressed by the equipment, then unimpressed by the onscreen 
action. “What’s this – kiddie time?” “Not the sort of pussy I like” Michael 
suggests, but sits back into the lounge. “What’s with the tight pants on that 
tiger dude” scoffs Scott. “They seem kind of cool to me” says Tim, surprising 
himself. The others turn their attention to him in greater surprise. Tim’s torso 
has suddenly started expanding and pushing beyond the confines of his oversize 
tank. His loose shorts now cling to muscular thighs in a manner very similar to 
“the tiger dude”. Michael leans in to inspect the changes, and as he grabs Tim’s 
arm, notices that it also has become more muscular, and has begun to become 
covered in short blackfuzz. 

“Tim, Michael – what’s happening to you guys?” Scott is momentarily unaware of 
his own muscle growth, and that his long hair has begun to shorten and 
simultaneously spread across his body. He holds his hands up in front of his 
face and sees that the hair is sandy with black splotches in places, while his 
nails have begun to thicken and lengthen. Tim stands, and watches as his 
transformation into a tiger man continues. His face becomes more feline in 
appearance, while his orange body hair is marked with the expected stripes. “I’m 
getting hairs on the palms of my hands” Michael moans, as he morphs into a 
pwoerfully built panther man. His chest has burst through his tee, and he has 
removed his shoes and socks to accommodate developing claws. James watches with 
fascination as leopard, panther and tiger men react to the muscular development 
that has accompanied the more unusual physical changes. 

Meantime James has allowed himself to become a lion man, - velour like covering 
of sandy fur covers his body, and a luxurious mane of dreadlocks has erupted –
not as full as a real mane, but copying the hip style of the skating lion man. 
He joins the three to find them standing in different poses, flexing, flicking 
their new tails and blinking in surprise with their great cat eyes at their 
friends. Their bodies were still essentially human, but the addition of wild 
feline qualities made them appear definitely only fit for an adult audience. 
They stare at James as he stands before them, looking proud and imposing. A 
majestic black superhuman-looking cock stands above the tan hair around his 
groin. Tim’s tongue hangs out as he gawps at James, a definite bulge in his own 
pants. Hmmm, James thinks, this one was a closet case before I started working 
on his file. “Tim why don’t you see how Scott is doing, and I’ll check Michael.” 
James heads for the slightly panic stricken panther, and with one claw rips off 
the remaining clothing. He growls and displays his fangs, and bringing Michael 
closer, drives his powerful velvety tongue into one ear while simultaneously 
fondling the rapidly growing black panther man’s cock. 

Michael makes a sound midway between growl and purr at the combined effect. 
James turns him around, and plants 10” under Michael’s tail, feeling his heavy 
hairy balls scrape against the black fur of the muscular butt. Hearing more 
growls, James turns to see that Tim has pushed Scott face forward onto the 
lounge and has buried his long tongue in the leopard butt, lapping at it while 
Scott writhes ecstatically, muscles gracefully rippling under the ferocious 
onslaught of Tim's pent-up desire. James bites into Michael’s neck, sucking the 
taut muscles. Further changes have seen Michael’s ears gradually move to the top 
of his head, where they are now flattened back against the black furred skull in 
submission. His tail dances in rhythm to James’ powerful strokes, and he rakes 
his clawed hands across James’ thighs, drawing him closer in. Scott and Tim are 
now standing – the leopard is against the wall, pinned on the engorged tiger 
cock. One of Tim’s outstretched hands press both of Scott’s hands above his 
head, while the other pinches and caresses at the leopard pecs. 

“I don’t know what just happened to me but it sure as hell beats anything I’ve 
done before.” Michael’s voice sounds sexy and Jamaican. James thought it was a 
little bit of a cliché to do it but he loved the effect. “That’s enough talk” 
James commanded: “The king of the jungle wants to feel some panther power.” He 
turned and proffered his royal ass to Michael, who wasted no time in forcing his 
schlong into its welcoming grip. It wasn’t long before the other two cats had 
joined them – although well muscled, they were very flexible and so they twisted 
themselves into position so they could suck on Michael’s pendulous balls and 
James’ pole.The wild orgy continued for some time, each time one blew there was 
always one drinking down the cum while another blew inside him. Finally all 
ended up draped sleepily over each other on the lounge. When they woke a few 
hours later all had reverted to more human form. 

James was back to his old hunk-self. The three guys were still gay and bore 
signs of their transformations. Michael was now black, with shaven head; Tim had 
short tiger-striped hair on his head, while Scott had speckled hair. All were 
very hung and more muscular than before. If you looked a little closer you might 
see slightly prominent incisors, or notice how far they could stick out their 
tongues. The eyes had a certain quality that was unusual – but James made sure 
no one would question it. With a little reluctance he let them go. He arranged 
their files so that they could transform themselves into their were-forms, but 
only in each other’s presence and with no one else present. They would not be 
able to tell anyone of what had transpired. He warned them that if they broke 
either rule, they’d be turned into strays. They all protested that there was no 
danger of that. As James showed them out, massaging each other butts, he could 
see that they would not be tempted to break any 
rules...

		End of Part 6
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Part 7

James decided to return Neil to his 13 year old cum junkie form, he liked him 
that way. Nick had expressed his displeasure about aging Neil, he still felt 
Neil needed punishment, and he wasn't getting it in his new form. James 
introduced the ex-jocks to the group, but they weren't staying, but he make sure 
they visited. As he looked around the collection of skater dudes it occured to 
him that the place was getting a little crowded now they all lived there. Not 
that there were too many guys, that could never happen. A lot of room was 
something he liked though, so some had to go or he had to enlarge the place. He 
wasn't in the mood for enlarging, so he decided to let some of them go. Now he 
had an 18 year old they could rent a place. He might send some surplus guys 
along with the older guy, then he might visit them every now and again to fuck 
them.

After some thought he decided on a list to stay. Nick, Neil, Jason & Kurt, Ryan, 
Andre` and Shannon. Good mix of ages and races he thought. He'd leave Aaron in 
charge of the new group, even though Brad would be older then him. All that was 
needed now was a place for them to stay. So he went downstairs to make some 
changes, and made himself a palmtop with Maker on it as an afterthought, just in 
case a landlord needed some persuading. He grabbed all the guys and they went 
for a skate around browsing for a new place.

As the whole group skated off into the distance they weren't unnoticed, despite 
James' efforts a couple of people watched them leave. Patrick and Daniel had 
been watching the flat for a little while. They weren't really all that 
interested in the group, but the house itself. They were burglars.

Patrick was a 25 year old, 6' with brown hair and very fair skin. His face was 
speckled with light blemishes, and altogether he wasn't all that good looking. 
Daniel wasn't much better, he stunk of stale beer as well. He was 23, shorter 
and thinner then Patrick coming in at around 5'9, and 80 kilos. His dirty blonde 
hair wasn't naturally that colour, but out of neglect. He carried a chunky 
backpack, it made noises as he shifted. They burgled for fun, staking out places 
for ages, just cos they had nothing better to do with their time. It gave them a 
bit of extra money, but they were cautious and were select in what they took.

"Bunch of kids, I think that's the lot of em" Patrick stated

"Yeah," Daniel dragged on his cigarette, "See how many?”

"Nah, couldn't really see them clearly for some reason." Patrick squinted as his 
brain went to work, James' work making it hard to be sure of they even being 
there, "Four or five maybe mate?”

"If there's anyone left we can deal with them right?" Daniel blew out smoke 
accidentally into Patrick's face

He spluttered and knock the smoke out of Daniel's hand. "You are a dickhead 
Danny, those things'll kill you, if I don't get you first." He coughed again, 
"Watch where you blow the smoke next time, or you'll be doing it from your arse. 
Let's get a move on." Clumisly they approached the backyard flat.

Once they reached it they decided to go in through the front door. Daniel pulled 
out a crow bar, and wrenched the door open. Patrick went across the threshold 
first, and froze...not hearing anything continued into the house. He turned 
around to talk to his friend.

"Ok do a quick search of this level, I'll go up stairs. Just stick to this level 
though, and make a note of stuff that is viable." Daniel nodded at the 
instruction and moved on his way. Patrick headed for the upper level.

About 15 minutes later they meet in the tv room. Patrick had searched the 
gym/skate room and found that there was nothing of much interest there they 
could get out easily. Daniel had found the ground a bit more yielding, with the 
tv, stereo, and so forth. He'd found the door to the basement, but had decided 
to wait for Patrick.

"Well that was fucking useless, who are these guys?" Patrick made a gesture up, 
"There's a sort of rec centre up there.”

"Nice stuff down here," Daniel gave Patrick a list he'd made. "I think there is 
some sort of basement through that door, there are step. I thought I'd wait." He 
took another look around, "Oh and there aren't any bedrooms in here, not 
anything obvious anyway, must be some sort of giant games room place for the 
local kids or something.”

"Don't make too many assumptions air head, you might cauase yourself a seizure. 
Yeah, well we'll have a look downstairs." He headed to the door, and made his 
way down.

At the bottom of the steps they opened another door onto a darkened room. 
The stepped in, there was a pause. Their feet sank in the plush carpet as they 
searched for a light switch. The light revealed James's large room. His bed a 
mess, churned up from sex the night before. The duo had no idea what had been 
going on to cause the mess, there weren't any cum stains to give them clues, 
James had Maker run a subroutine to clean stains up. They noted the computer, 
large bed, three doors (newly added by James the morning before to deal with the 
new permanent crowd), an even larger stereo and cd collection then upstairs.

"Shit, now this place is complete." Daniel exclaimed. He raced over to check the 
doors, he discovered one was an ensuite, another was a huge walk in wardrobe, 
the other was locked. He was about to jimmy it open when Patrick stopped him.

"Don't bother opening it Dan. We've got more then enough stuff here, I don't 
want to have to decide between more stuff as it is.”

"Can we take the computer, it looks hell powerful." He moved over to it.

"Hey if you can carry it upstairs by yourself sure." Patrick had decided that 
besides the cd collection there wasn't anything here he could be bothered 
carring upstairs, expecially when there was stuff on the floor above. He decided 
to check out the computer though, it could be interesting.

Daniel sat down in front of the monitor, Patrick rested on the tower. "Let's 
start her up, hmmmm hasn't got a brand name on it, must be a backyard job." He 
reached out and pushed the power button, which turned out to be a mistake.

Now James was protective of his computer, he had always been, but expecially now 
he had Maker. The rest of his stuff didn't matter, cos he could always make 
more. If someone used Maker though he knew it could be really bad, he just 
played around but if someone serious got their hands on it who knows what could 
happen. He had programmed his boys to stay away from it anyways, but he knew the 
possibility that someone could try something. A couple of days the thought had 
occured to him, so he had checked up about being able to leaving little triggers 
running, even if the program was not running. So he had left a small booby trap, 
if someone else tried to turn it on, or even touched it while it was on, they 
would get a bit of a surprise.

Daniel jumped first, he was standing a meter away a moment later, after a jolt 
passed through him from the power button. Now it was turned on Patrick recieved 
a shock too. "Jezuz Christ it's live" He yelled as he propelled himself from it. 
He was a little shakened, but not as shaken as he was he he looked at his 
partner, who appeared to be changing.

Daniel's hair became a very light blonde, he began to get shorter and younger 
losing his stubble and slight paunch. Soon he looked 16, he was different then 
when he was originally that age though; his hair shone, his face clear of acne, 
and he was broader. His clothes hung off him as he continued to regress, 15, 14, 
13, 12, getting cuter and cuter until he finished at 9. His clothes begun to 
adjust. His pants became long cargo shorts, they slid down his waist, exposing 
the tops of a pair of pokemon boxers. His shirt turned baggy and unbuttoned to 
reveal a fair white bod that was still developing, then his sneakers became 
better suited prowlers. A skateboard poked out from behind his back, sticking 
out of his backpack that had been up to that point filled with more dubious 
equipment. His hair grew out a little, his nose snubbed slightly, and a stud 
appeared in his left lobe. He looked everybit the prepubescent skater.

Patrick gapped at the transformation in front, as his own overtook him. He begun 
to regress, but just like Daniel it was not a regression to an earlier self, but 
to something new. He went from a 6', 105 kg, 25 year old man to a 4'7", 40 kg, 9 
year old boy. His short light brown hair lengthed and darkened, then found 
itself in a pony tail, exposing a new undercut. His pants changed becoming baggy 
board shorts, exposing smooth young legs. His 
shirt became a baggy tee, then a bulky jacket materialised over it, so baggy it 
was almost sliding off his shoulders altogether. His thongs closed over to 
become skater shoes. His green eyes darkened to a dark brown, his skin followed 
to a light honey tan, he looked like a well sunned boy. Finally a earring 
appeared in his right ear, as a board grew under his arm. Now Daniel and Patrick 
were a pair of really young skate boys, and their new lives and fun were just 
beginning.

Both kids looked each other up and down, their new personalities becoming 
established. The men they were, were now trapped inside the minds of two horny 
juvenile deliquents. Daniel circled Patrick, nodding his head. "Yeah bitchin'." 
He brushed his hair behind his ear, "You look good Pat.”

"Yeah Danni, this is wicked cool. You're pretty hot you know." Pat said

"Yeah I know man," He moved over to the stereo, "Let's put on some tunes.”

"Yeah sounds good to me." Pat walk over to him, a slight jangling of his chain 
could be heard. He encircled his arms around Danni's waist. Danni reached back 
with one hand and ran it over Pat's hair, playing with his pony tail. Then he 
reached forward with the other hand and turned on the radio. Some girl band was 
playing.

"Bitches who think they are artists, all they are are skanks. Someone's gotta 
teach the world what the only real music is. Crap let's put some on." The homey 
9 year old went to the cd collection, and selected a couple of rapper cds. "Put 
this shit on boy." He handed them over the Patrik, who put them in.

As the rap started up they begun to try and move with the beat. They did it in a 
boyish akwardness. They fell over a bit, laughing each time. Daniel was 
attempting a back spin on the carpet, when Pat tripped over him. Danni in 
revenge wrestled with him, before the transformation Patrick would've won easy, 
but now was different they were both near the same. Danni was quickly emerging 
as dominant; relishing the fact he had an even grounding with the ex-older man 
now. They remained a mound of squirming and struggling flesh. After 10 minutes 
Danni made his way on top of Pat. He sat of Pat's firm stomach, holding his 
arm's on the ground, his opponent was paralysed. Pat looked up into the blonde 
boy's eyes, scanning him over. His hair was messed up, his clothes creased. His 
shirt still open revelaing his white chest, then to his white stomach, then he 
looked at his friends long shorts and wanted to know what was in them.

Danni loved his friend's gaze. "You like what you see you little slut." He 
licked his lips. "Yeah that's right, I know what you want. Well you are my bitch 
now." Keeping his grip on Pat's hands he raised them onto his chest. He didn't 
need to force them to touch, and he soon let go of Pat's wrists. They soon made 
delicate wide circles around Danni's smooth child chest. His apparent innocent 
younthfulness made it only hotter when he gently spoke obcenities to his boy. 
"Yeah Pat, that's fucking great. Fucking shit, this is wicked, homey g. Oh yeah 
shit.”

"I love you Danni." Pat told him adoringly. He hope to please Daniel's new 
dominant personality.

Danni slapped him, "No bIt-CH, I dont want you to love me, you gots to worship 
me and my body." Pat nodded submissively. He certainly would, Maker had provided 
him that personality. Danni got off Pat, "Get up slut.”

Pat got up quickly. He wanted to whatever he could to make Danni happy.

"Yous gotta strip tease for me baby." The 9 year old sk8r walked over to James' 
bed and sat on it to watch the display.

Pat was unsure at first. Akwardly at first he started by pulling off his jacket. 
"Slowly slut, you hafta make me happy." Danni told him. Pat automatically went 
slower, pushing out his juvenile chest toward his dominator. The over large 
jacket slid off his shoulders slowly, down his arms then onto the ground, making 
a pile in itself. Managing to get himself into a rythym that some how 
complemented the faster tempo of the rap that permeated the atmosphere. He slid 
his hands down his body, til he reached the bottom of his shirt, then he gripped 
it and pull it taunt. Eyes closed his hands appeared to have a mind of their own 
as they pulled the tee up to expose his brown flesh. Then teased his audience, 
by almost pulling it off, then pulling the shirt back down. All the while his 
body moved with the broken melody of the music. "Yeah my boy, yos got it, mmmm 
ya making me so horny bitch." Danni drooled. Pat's shirt finally came off, and 
his hands were lacking an activity, so they moved back to feeling his body. 
Sliding over his tanned, taunt flesh, too young for real muscles, but you could 
see the potential. Sliding down they went, over his chest, then to his stomach. 
Then into his shorts, he felt his package. His body shuddered and let out a 
groan. His hands came back up, pulling his jocks up, so that they peaked over 
the top of his shorts. His hands seemed to glide inbetween and then pull his 
board shorts down. Exposing his white jockeys to Danni, then exposing more brown 
flesh in the way of his young legs. He kicked the shorts off, an achievement 
while maintaining his rythym. He slowly turned around, exposing a tight pair of 
buttocks, covered with his underpants. He wiggled it at his master, then 
grabbing the sides he slid them up, and the white covering, worked it's way into 
his crack, exposing two honey globes seperated by this cute white line of his 
running jocks. His hands found themselves moving down to his butt and they begun 
to kneed the flesh. He moaned in a childlike way.

Danni couldn't stand the beautiful display anymore, so he got up off the bed and 
moved up behind his partner. He encircled his waist, and sucked hard on his 
neck. "Yeah baby, you make daddy proud. Mmmmmm you make me so horny, I'm got to 
fuck you right now.”

"Danni, I'm not finished yet, do you want me too?" Patrik asked, he got a 
playful slap on his arse as an answer.

"Nup whore, I wan yor ass now." He reached down and gripped Pat's jocks, then 
yanked them hard, and gave him a wedgy. Pat yelped in pain, as his underpants 
broke in the crotch, which Danni kept pulling up, around his waist, then over 
his head and arms. He smelt the crotch of the now torn jockies. "Mmmmm smells so 
tasty." He turned him round, looking down he was greeted by a 3.5" dick and 
balls, not bad for a 9 year old. "Lay on yo back like the little bitch you are 
Pat.”

Pat lay on his back, then he noticed his shoes were still on. "Do you want me to 
my shoes off?" Look up horningly at the blonde adonis who stood above him.

"No, leave em on, won't make a difference when I spike you with ma dick.", 
undoing his belt and unzipping his shorts he revealed a 4.5" incher sticking out 
of his boxers. "Oh yeah, my dick's bigga then yours, bet's it bigga then any one 
in our year." Spitting on his hand he wiped it on the cock as lubrication, then 
he knelt by Pat. "This may hurt, but ya gonna love it cos I am." He pulled Pat's 
legs up on his shoulders and postioned himself at his ass hole, then he just 
pistoned himself in. Pat's cry of sudden pain only excited him more, starting a 
rythym slowly at first. But he soon found his buddy's legs a hindarance, so he 
had the encircle his waist. Somehow it felt better. Soon both were moaning 
boyishly away, happy as can be. Master and slave, new partners in sex.

It had taken a couple of hours to find a nice big house for the sub group. Well 
actually technically it had only taken a total of half an hour, the rest they 
had spent busting moves around town, and at one point James had satisfied 
himself on a temporarily converted 15 year old. He'd skated into the otherwise 
empty skate park while the family were having fun. James hadn't done much, just 
made him open to being seduced, and they'd made out right on the ramp while 
everyone else skated around him. He'd blanked his memory, not feeling ready to 
expand the influence of his group even more just yet, 'well maybe just a little' 
Jame thought as he left him bi. He loved his new palmtop, so portable.

The last thing he'd been expecting on arriving home was to see the house had 
been broken into. It didn't really concern him though. He had the guys search 
the rest of the house while he made himself a drink. He'd left the basement to 
himself, wondering what he might find. The guys met back in the lounge room, as 
far as they told him nothing they knew was missing. James trusted they would 
know if something went missing, since combined they had probably all fucked on, 
next to, or with everything in the house he was sure.

"Well I'm gonna check downstairs, you guys can stay here." He went over to the 
basement door and opened it, which let out the sound of rapping. He smiled, 
since he was sure that someone had to have stumbled into his booby trap.

At the bottom of the spiral stairs he found what he thought was a beautiful 
scene. Two young boys fucking on his carpet, listening to his stereo. The blonde 
boy had his hands firmly gripped on the tanned boy's waist, fucking him with 
enthuasism. The boy with his back on the floor was covered in sweat, and the 
other was drenched too.

"Woah, break it up, you two will wear yourselves and my carpet out." He grinned 
as the blonde boy leapt up, stuffing his cock in and zipping up smoothly.

"Who are yo?" He asked in a young voice that had a tone he'd expect to find in a 
15 year old homey or skater.....or one of his boys.

"I'm James, you can call me Jay. I own this place.”

"Shit, it's a hell wicked place. Well nigga I'm Danni, this is ma bitch Pat." He 
montioned toward Pat, who lay prone waiting for instructions.

"I'm sure he is, you guys got homes to go home to?" James asked

"Nah man, no rents to boss us round." Danni said

James got out his palmtop, and assigned the kids to a couple fo families that 
had once had his boys as children. A swap he smiled. He made allowances, the new 
parents wouldn't notice a lot of the boys tendencies and activities. The kids 
looked cool, but he didn't want them to stay he'd just solved that problem and 
they could visit instead of being permanents. This thought he had as he looked 
both sweat covered pre-teens over. "You guys betta get your clothes on and get 
home to ya mammas.”

He watched as Pat got dressed. Danni picked up his backpack, and they both went 
out. Waving as they left his bedroom, going upstairs to leave. He hoped they 
wouldn't get caught up fucking the guys upstairs, he smiled. He shook his head, 
kids today. Then he laughed and jumped on his bed.

		End of Part 7
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Part 8

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Another Sk8r-dreams "guest episode" this time by fotek@mac.com Thanks to 
reaver27@hotmail.com for permission to contribute to the series. All his warning 
apply: Foreward: Don't read this if you're not allowed to by someone or some 
law....blah blah blah If you want to develop this part of the story a bit more, 
feel free to do so but let us know! 
=============================================================

James lay on his bed staring at the ceiling and thinking about the changes that 
had taken place in his life over the last few weeks. He chuckled to himself, if 
only he had found The Maker earlier, he could have saved himself all sorts of 
bother and had a lot more fun than he'd had at school over the last few years. 
He pondered what to do next, he'd had a pretty wild time with the Maker so far 
but he couldn't help wondering if it wouldn't hurt to do something a little more 
outrageous with it. He sat up on the bed and began to stroke his cock, as ever, 
it sprang to attention almost immeditately and at the thought of the changes 
he'd inflcited on his two unwelcome guests he began to slowly jerk himself off. 
Turning anyone who tried to touch his computer into an oversexed pre-pubsecent 
skate kid was pretty cool and it set him thinking about a possible next mission 
for the Maker as he creamed himself onto his hard pecs. 

A few moments after his session he heard the sound of banging coming from above 
him and muffled shouts from his boys upstairs in the TV room. Scrambling to his 
feet and packing his member back into his boxers he rushed to the door and 
opened it a crack. Glancing up the stairs through the gap, he could hear voices 
that definitely didn't belong to any of his boys. "Afternoon Sir. Are you the 
owner of this property?" Came a female voice through the general noise and 
confusion he could hear emanating from upstairs. "No, girl, my man Jays is!" he 
heard his number on homie, Nick reply to the woman." "No shit!" Came a gruff 
male voice's response. "Who the hell are you guys and what the hell happened to 
the two blokes your neighbour saw crowbarring your front door open?" "Sorry mate 
but I don't know what you're talking about. We live here and we've not seen 
anyone come near the place all day." "Then how do you explain this?" Said the 
male voice again. There was a pause and then the voice came again. "Well I'll 
be... It's gone! Look Jo; where's it gone?". 

"What the hell! How'd that happen?" Came the female voice again. "How'd what 
happen?" Came Nick's voice, a little confused. "The marks on the door from the 
crowbar what'd you think?" She snapped back at Nick. "Listen!" Came the man's 
voice again, this time irritated and sharp. I don't know what the hell you faggy 
kids think you're doing in here but it's over. Where's this Jays character?" 
"Right here!" Said James. Emerging from the stairwell and walking out into the 
room. "What can I do for you?" "You can tell me why you and your faggy friends 
have been lying to us about you owning this place and you can tell me where your 
mates are who helped you break in here in the first place." 

"Well." said James, who in spite of his young age actually looked a fair bit 
older and stood a good few inches above the balding and overweight policeman and 
his youthful partner. "To be honest, I don't have to tell you anything but since 
you asked so nicely I'll give you an idea." James turned to face the cop's young 
and very attractive partner. "Show us what happened to the two burglars would 
you?" The young police woman looked confused for a moment and then jumped as if 
she'd had a slight electric shock. The group stared at her as she started to 
grow, her face frozen in a slightly dazed look. She hadn't been a particularly 
tall woman but now she was almost the same height as her partner and was still 
growing. After only a few seconds she stopped at 6'1" and then more changes set 
in. At this point the older policeman suddenly found his voice. "What the fuck's 
happening? What are you doing to her?" The aging cop's face displaing a mixture 
of terror and fury, paled as he suddenly found himself unable to move, a 
helpless spectator as his partner's change progressed even faster then before. 
By now, what had been an attractive young woman was starting to look decidedly 
more masculine, her jaw line strengthened and her nose became more pronounced as 
a light stubble grew out on her now deeply tanned face while her hair shortened 
and darkened to a crew cut and finally to a barely shaved scalp. A

ll of these changes had taken place in a matter on less than 20 seconds and the 
process seemed to be speeding up. As the changes swept down her body, her long 
sleeved shirt shrank to become a tight fitting short sleved version in the same 
style revealing a mass of dark hair on her fore arms and at the same time 
squashing her breasts until they looked more like the well defined pectoral 
muscles of a gym enthusiast. Her whole body seemed to take a breathe in, 
expanding and tensing as the changes finally stopped leaving a very well built 
policman in a too tight uniform where the petite woman had stood only moments 
before. Without any warning the force stopping the older cop from talking 
relaxed, and after staring at the motionless form of his former partner for a 
few moments, he turned to James, grabbed him by the t-shirt and began to shake 
him violently. "Jesus Christ! What the fuck is going on here, what hell have you 
done to Jo?" The statuesque new policeman remained motionless staring into space 
his older partner continued to shake James roughly. 

"You asked to know what happened to the two burglars. Well now you have your 
answer. I decided to have them re-assigned to more useful roles. They're now two 
nine year old skater kids with loving families and an insatiable appetite for 
boy on boy sex. Are you happy now?" The balding cop let go of James' shirt and 
began to back away from him. "You fuckin' freaky fag!" He practically screamed 
at James. "I'll see you little shits rotting inside for what you've done here if 
it's the last thing I do." He reached to his belt for his radio but before he 
could raise it to his lips, James pulled out his plam top and hit something on 
the screen. Instantly, the overweight cop froze and his body tensed. James' boys 
looked on expectantly to see what would happen next. 

These changes were always fun and they knew that their leader, Jays, wasn't very 
fond of cops like this one so they had their hopes up for a good show. The boys 
weren't disappointed. Before their eyes the policeman doubled over and began to 
shrink. As they watched on, his clothes began to dissolve away until he was left 
wearing nothing but a gold necklace with a small medallion on it. He continued 
to shrink until he was only 4 feet tall and at that point collapsed on to the 
floor, lying on his side breathing heavily. 

As the stunned spectators looked on, the changes speeded up. They noticed the 
former policeman's penis and testes shrinking until they finally retracted into 
the skin of his crotch leaving a small slit in their place which moved further 
between his legs stopping just below his anus above which the stump of a tail 
was starting to grow. The light coating of hair over the cop's body thickened 
and grew out until it covered even his hands and feet which had begun to stretch 
out and distort. The man's shrunken body suddenly began to collapse at the waist 
and grow out in the chest even as his now hairy face pushed out and elongated 
into a muzzle. Finally, as the transoformation stopped, the gold necklasce 
dulled and smoothed out into a leather collar with a name tag reading "Billy" 
attached to it. A leash whipped out from the collar and found itself in the 
hands of the muscular ex-woman who suddenly came to life, calling his German 
Shepherd police dog to heel. 

The swarthy cop, turned to James and began to speak in his gravelly bass. "Are 
you sure you guys didn't see anything earlier on?" James smiled at his latest 
creation as he answered. "No mate, we were all away at the skate park and only 
got back a few moments before you got here. The cop, Joe, smiled back at James 
as he turned to leave, his trusty dog, trotting obediently at his heel. "Well." 
He said "If you guys see anything funny going on around here, be sure to let me 
know and I'll be right around." Joe winked at James as he walked down the garden 
path towards his car, his firm butt pressing temptingly at his tight trousers as 
he adjusted his hat on his stubbly head. James knew there were possibilities 
there. He of course couldn't ever be seen to like a cop, after all, they were 
the ones who tried to get skaters like him off the streets; but with the Maker 
at this side, that didn't have to be the way things were and it made him glad to 
be the red blooded, virile male that he was.

		End of Part 8
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Part 9


Another Sk8r-dreams "guest episode" this time by fotek@mac.com Thanks to 
reaver27@hotmail.com for permission to contribute to the series. All his warning 
apply: Foreward: Don't read this if you're not allowed to by someone or some 
law....blah blah blah If you want to develop this part of the story a bit more, 
feel free to do so but let us know! 

What to do now? Having the Maker was fun but he was getting a bit bored of just 
playing around with it. Now was the time to do something a little more intense. 
He sat down at his computer and pulled up the Maker's main screen staring at it 
for a few moments before jumping up and calling out for Nick. "Yo, Nick!" He 
yelled up the stairs. "You there?" "Wha's up?" Asked Nick appearing at the top 
of the steps a luscious sillhouette of hard muscle against the light. "Come down 
here, and let me get a look at you, I've had an idea." Nick ran down the stairs 
and stepped into James' bedroom, 6'2" of gorgous man, wearing nothing but cargo 
shorts and sneakers. He stepped over to where his friend sat at the computer 
busily typing commands in and chuckling to himself. "Wha's up Jays?" Asked Nick, 
as he stood behind James' chair and reached round with two chunky arms to fondle 
his best friend's nipples. "I'll tell you wha's up!" Grinned James, turning to 
face Nick. 

"We're all fed up of being told where not to skate and blade right?" "Hell 
yeah!" Nick nodded. "Only this morning Tye got a warning from some do goodin' 
cop who was too busy watching for kids skating to worry about real fuckin' 
criminals. "Exactly!" Agreed James. "Well it's been goin' on for too long and 
it's time to sort that out. From now on anyone who goes skating in this town is 
gonna be safe. Would you care for a demonstration?" James grinned at Nick and 
winked. "Oh yeah!" Replied Nick. "I wouldn't miss this." 

A few minutes later James and Nick set off in the direction of the police 
station leaving the the rest of the group engaged in a particularly messy orgy 
that was seeing the pre-
pubescent Neil being skewered by muscle stud, Shannon, while the rest watched 
and jerked off. Nick, who was slightly disappointed not to be joining in the 
orgy, followed close behind James as they boarded off in the direction of the 
police station. After a few minutes, they pulled off the sidewalk by the big 
courtyard area in front of the police station. Everyone in the town knew that 
skating in public places was against the law so this was the perfect place for 
James to try out his new plan to give the skating community a bit of a break. 
Before either of them could even start practising their moves a crabby looking 
and very over weight cop stepped out of the main entrance to the building and 
began to make his way over to the pair. James winked at Nick. 

"Keep it cool bud and watch this!" As the fat policeman approached them he began 
to speak. "Now you kids better not be planning on skating here." The cop wheezed 
with a cough. "The skate park's over on the other side of town and you all know 
very well that that's the only place round here that you're allowed to do it." 
He frowned at Nick and James as if waiting for a response, beads of sweat 
standing out on his brow in the heat of the afternoon sun. 

When neither of them said anything but instead dropped their boards to the floor 
and put their feet on them, he decided that stronger action was necessary. 
Reaching down to his belt he was about to grab his notebook to get the two 
youth's names when he started to feel strange. James flipped his board up and 
caught it in his right hand as he settles back to watch the cop who had started 
to lose weight rapidly. As James and Nick looked on, the cop's rotund body 
seemed to spasm and grow upwards, the growth continuing until his height was 
just over 6'. At the same time as growing upwards, the man's arms, neck, chest 
and legs began to bulge with new muscles, which went from noticable to defined 
in just a few seconds. 

The sweaty face, thinned, and strong cheek and jaw bones emerged from beneath 
the fat to leave a rugged looking stubbly face that began to grow younger 
looking by the second. Without any warning, the cops clothes suddenly came to 
life, rearranging until, within a matter of seconds, he was no longer wearing 
his standard uniform but instead sported a pair of navy skate trainers, baggy 
navy cargo pants and a tight white muscle t-shirt with a police crest on the 
breast and a small badge with the name "Brad Wilkins" on it. Finally, the young 
man's hair grew out by a few inches and a baseball cap with the police logo 
appeared on top, which he absently reached up to adjust, putting it the wrong 
way round. Both James and Nick were impressed. In less than half a minute, the 
cop had changed from being an overweight 45 year old 5'7" man to become a 6'1" 
22 year old muscular adonis and best of all, the first of the town's new police 
skateboarders. 

James grinned at the cop who smiled back as he reached down to pick up his board 
which had appeared on the floor by his feet. "Mind if we hang with you for a 
bit?" Asked James to the new cop he knew he didn't have to ask of course but 
made it more fun to strike up a conversation. "Sure thing man!" The cop replied. 
"I'm off duty for a couple of hours. Wanna hit the streets with me?" "You bet, 
Bud!" Agreed James, flashing a smile and a wink at Nick as the pair set off down 
the road towards the park. The new skater cop, Brad, was obviously an expert on 
his board and Nick and James had to work hard to keep up with him as they flew 
through the streets, making for the big park at the centre of town. 

Pausing for a breather by some steps, James pulled out his palm top computer and 
made some adjustments to himself and Nick so that they'd be better able to keep 
up with Brad from now on. As he slipped the portable back into his cargo shorts 
he couldn't help but notice Brad looking at him with hungry eyes. Spotting the 
bulge in the new cop's shorts, James took the lead and the three of them made 
for the dense undergrowth at the end of the park where no one would be able to 
see them. No sooner had they slipped into the bushes than Brad, threw himself 
onto James, hungrily kissing his tanned face and pressing his throbbing cock 
into the young skater's crotch. 

Nick, feeling a little left out, put a hand beneath Brad's shorts and began to 
massage his sizeable package before unzipping his flies and letting the cop's 8" 
monster loose from his boxers. Through deep kisses, Brad panted to James to bend 
over for a little routine examination and, needing no encouragement from the 
muscular stud, proceeded to drop his shorts and present his ass to the cop's 
throbbing penis. At the same time James' own cock fall into the waiting mouth of 
his homie, Nick, who expertly deep-throated the massive member as if his life 
depended on it and began to massage it with his tongue. As Brad pumped back and 
forth into James' eager ass and Nick sucked on his member, James felt that 
familiar feeling building inexorably in his loins until finaly the three of them 
came in unison; sweaty and exhausted but deeply satisfied. "Man!" Groaned Brad. 
"That was some fuck! What're your names boys?" 

"I'm Jays." Panted James through deep breaths "And this is my G, Nick." "Well 
guys, you sure know how to show a guy a good time! What say we hit the skate 
park before I head back on duty?" "Why not man!" Grinned James at the cop, 
before planting another deep kiss on him. James pulled himself up and reached 
down to give Nick a hand before turning to grab his board and the three of them 
set off for the skate park. It was early evening when the trio arrived at the 
skate park and James was pleased to see that the rest of his posse had come down 
too and were practising on the ramps and pipes with the rest of the town's 
skaters and bladers. As Nick sped off to catch up with the others, James spotted 
his other two creations of the day, Officer Joe and Billie the dog walking past 
the park on their beat. 

James decided that maybe there was a little more fun he could have for the day 
and reached down to his shorts for his palm top. James' heart skipped a beat 
when he realised that the portable computer was missing. He guessed it must have 
fallen out while he was hainvg sex in the bushes at the park but it was too late 
to go back and look for it now as it was getting dark. James thought fast, if he 
couldn't find the palm top then he had to destroy it 
and the only way he could do that was by using the Maker. Waving a quick goodbye 
to Brad and the others, James sped back to the house praying all the while that 
no one had found the palm top or worked out what it could do. As he rounded the 
bend in the road before his house he saw something that made him realise he was 
too late. Mr. Benson, James' family's long time neighbour and general pain in 
the butt was out mowing his front lawn bu there was something different about 
him this time. As James got nearer, he realised what was wrong. Mr. Benson 
seemed smaller than usual. 

In fact, Mr. Benson seemed to be shrinking as James watched and at the same time 
getting younger looking. It all looked very familiar and now James realised that 
he was starting to feel something happening to himself. A slight tingling and he 
felt himself growing shorter, deflating as his muscles collapsed and his body 
grew younger. He suddenly realised what was going to happen and knew he had to 
get away from Mr. Benson who now looked about ten years old and was sporting 
skater style clothes and a ponytail that hadn't been there a moment before. By 
this point James was almost the same height as the former Mr. Benson who was 
starting to look at him with hungry eyes that James knew all too well. He had to 
get inside and to his computer before he forgot who he was and became a sex mad 
pre-pubescent boy like the two ex-theives he guessed had found the palm top. As 
he ran into the house he felt more and more of himself slipping away and noticed 
that his shorts had started to transform into very loose jeans and that he was 
now wearing a shiny basketball jersey. Fighting an irresistible urge to start 
beating off his new little boy's cock right there on the floor he just managed 
to make it to his computer as the final stages of the transformation took place. 
As he reached out with small boyish hands which were starting to darken to a 
deep chocolate colour he just managed to type in commands to reset reality and 
press the return key before loosing himself completely in a narcotic wave of 
sexual desire. To be 
continued....

		End of Part 9
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Part 10


Yet another Sk8r-dreams "guest episode" from fotek@mac.com 

Thanks to 
reaver27@hotmail.com for permission to contribute to the series. My warning for 
this one is that this story contains under age sex between consenting gay men 
and if that sort of thing offends you then you really should find some other 
weird story to read. All Reaver's warnings apply too of course: Don't read this 
if you're not allowed to by someone or some law....blah blah blah If you want to 
develop this part of the story a bit more, feel free to do so but let us know! 


James came to. Cautiously opening one eye to peer out at his room he realised 
that though it was still his own bedroom, something wasn't quite right. He 
remembered running into the house to stop the effects of his missing palm top 
version of the Maker and remembered hitting the enter key after choosing the 
appropriate reset commands from the Maker's menus. What was wrong then..? 
Lifting his head slowly from the desktop which he'd passed out on a few minutes 
before, he looked around him and groaned as a wave of dull pain flashed though 
his head. "Fuck me!" He cursed in a boyish tone as the wave of pain passed. 

Looking carefully down, James was somewhat surprised to see that his arms were 
still dark brown and still very much those of a ten of eleven year old kid. 
"Shit!" He cursed again, this time slamming his small fist on the desk as he 
turned to get up from his chair. Walking over to his wall mirror, James was 
acutely aware of how much he had shrunk. As he approached the silvered glass, he 
saw a small black boy wearing very baggy Hilfiger jeans, white sneakers and a 
New York Nicks basketball vest staring back at him. As he took in in his new 
face, gold earring and shaved head he felt a familiar stirring in his loins that 
prompted him to pull out his cock and stroke it. He stared at his small cock as 
if hardly able to believe it was there, and almost without thinking began to 
jerk himself off as he stood before the mirror. After a few moments, he picked 
up his pace and within seconds, the new look James exploded a spatter of cum 
over the mirror and sat heavily back down on the floor, breathing deeply and 
with a smile on his face. He couldn't work out what had happened. 

Sitting back down at his desk he pushed the space bar on his computer to quit 
the screensaver and jumped as he got an electric shock. "Fuck! Now what." He 
shrieked as the computer screen flicked back into veiw. Without any warning, he 
began to feel a tingling sensation all over his body which quickly died away and 
he realised, with horror, that he had just set off his own computer's booby 
trap. Dashing to the mirror, he saw that he had grown a few inches and also put 
on a substantial amount of muscle but that was about it. He still looked only 13 
years old or thereabouts and couldn't see any other changes happening. As he 
looked at his new body, he got horny again and then felt a slight pressure in 
his head. Too late he realised that the Maker was now re-programming his mind 
and thoughts of how to use the computer to set things right again, quickly faded 
as he decided he'd rather head down to the park and check out the talent on the 
basketball court. Grabbing his b-ball from the closet where, until a few moments 
ago had lain his best skateboard, "Jez" dashed up the stairs pulled on jacket 
and bounced his ball in the direction of the floodlit basketball playground. 

s Jez set off down the road in the growing twilight, he thought about how cool 
it would be if he could get a spot on the town's team. In his mind, he pictured 
the other boys in their uniforms and got hard just thinking about being with 
them. As he turned the final corner into the road that led to the local b-ball 
court, he saw one of the team's players, Rob, step out from the light of the 
court and head towards him down the road. The kid looked a little older than Jez 
and was better built, wearing loose fititng tracksuit bottoms and a tight, sweat 
stained grey vest. "Sup?" Rob said as they approached each other. "I'm cool 
man!" Answered Jez. "Just thought I'd come down, shoot some hoops with the guys. 
You?" "Just finished a session but you know? There ain't much b-ball shootin' 
goin' on in there if you get where I'm comin' from!" Jez looked up into the 
boy's dark eyes and felt a stirring desire to touch him well up from nowhere. 
"Why don't we head back to your place and catch some TV?" Asked Rob grinning at 
Jez and making him go almost completely weak at the knees. 

Jez had fantasised about getting time on his own with a stud like this guy for 
as long as he could remember and now here was his chance. He reached out with 
one hand and touched the player's crotch with his small black fingers feeling 
the hard flesh through the soft material of the joggers. Before he could stop 
himself, he grabbed the young basketball player to him and kissed him deeply on 
the lips while at the same time feeling his pole through the joggers. Finally, 
Jez, broke off the full on kiss allowing Rob to speak. "Fuckin' hell man! We'd 
better get you home for some proper attention!" Jez looked at Rob, drinking in 
his taut musculature, honed by years of hard practice on the court, and the two 
of them set off through the darkness towards Jez's house. 

As they steped in through the front door, Jez turned to Rob and slamming the 
door behind them led him quickly down the stairs to his bedroom. Once inside, 
Rob reached out to Jez and gently put his hands on the boy's abdomen, grasping 
his b-ball jersey and lifting it slowly up until the defined muscles of Jez' 
bare torso were revealed in the soft light of the floor lamp. Pulling off his 
own moist vest top, he pulled the black youth to his body and clutching at his 
hard buttocks thrust his tongue into Jez' mouth. For what seemed like an 
eternity, the two boys, stood locked in a passionate embrace, until Rob, sliding 
his hands down Jez' body, thrust his way past Jez' belt and began to lightly 
massage the boy's asshole. Jez took this as a signal and dropped to his knees, 
running his hands down Rob's firm, tanned abs until they found themselves 
cupping his growing manhood and massaging it gently to attention. 

Finally, when he couldn't bear to wait any longer, Jez released Rob's hard cock 
from the joggers and jock-strap he was wearing and took the warm turgid member 
deep into his mouth. Waves of ecstasy flooded over the two boys as Jez rocked 
back and forth onto Rob's throbbing penis stopping only moments before release 
and turning to let Rob apply his tool to Jez' waiting butt. Rob, of course 
needed no further encouragement and plunged his cock into Jez' tight ass in one 
thrust. Squealing in mingled pain and ecstasy as Rob gently gyrated his hips, 
bucking to and fro, Jez mind filled with visions of becoming this man's fucktoy, 
an obedient slave who's only purpose would be to satisfy his master. 

As the two approached climax, Jez hardly noticed Rob's increasingly insistent 
fucking as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through him until finaly he 
erupted a stream of white hot cum onto the bed at the same time as receiving an 
injection of the same from the dripping wet Rob. As the two collapsed into each 
other's arms, Jez reached out and turned on the stereo to his favourite hip hop 
station before sinking back onto the duvet, holding Rob's heaving chest close to 
his own as they fell asleep. The next morning, Jez woke early as Rob, crept out 
of the room to use the toilet. Looking around his room he realised he'd left his 
new computer on. Getting up to turn the machine off, Jez sat down at the desk 
and flicking the screensaver off, read the messgae he saw on the display. "An 
error occurred while attempting to complete reset command." 

Underneath the message were two buttons, "Abort" and "Retry". Jez thought for a 
moment. He remembered something he was doing yesterday not working properly so 
he decided to press the "Retry" button. As the arrow cursor homed in on it's 
target and the mouse button clicked down on it, Rob, walking back into the room, 
was momentarily blinded by a flash of light emanating from the computer on Jez' 
desk. As suddenly as it had started, silence fell on the room and the shocked 
Jez looked cautiously around only to see Rob begin growing and expanding until 
in a matter of moments a tall naked man with a huge cock stood in his place. 

Without any warning Jez, felt a shiver run through himself and suddenly realised 
that he wasn't Jez at all but was James. As he grew and filled out into his old 
form the computer began to hum loudly, numbers and flashes of light appearing on 
screen before, once again, silence fell and the screen flicked back to it's 
screensaver mode. "Holy... shit!" Was all James could slowly muster as he looked 
over at his best buddy Nick, who, sporting one of his famous morning tent poles 
stepped over and gave James a friendly peck on the cheek before dragging him 
back to the bed. More to come...? fotek@mac.com

		End of Part 10