Chapter 3
"Tom? You ok?" He was standing in front of me with his eyes glazed over like he was in a trance. I'd never actually done this type of transformation before so I had no idea if this was normal. I tried shaking his shoulders and he seemed to snap out of it.
"What the fuck happened there?" He asked, blinking everything back into focus.
"Your wish got granted, you've got one left now." I gave him a little smile even though deep down I knew our time was running out.
"Wow, so do you think it worked?"
"Of course it worked, I'm fucking awesome!!" I replied with a huge grin. "You gonna try it out?" He flashed me a huge smile and then I could see him filling out his clothes.
"This feels so cool! You didn't tell me it felt like this." He said while watching himself in the mirror.
"Don't you think you should take some of those clothes off before you wreck them?"
"No way, I've dreamed of hulking out of my clothes forever." He carried on watching as he filled the clothes out more waiting for them to give up. I'd never seen anyone looking so happy before and that filled me with joy. His arms were filling up his hoodie sleeves more now and I could see he was desperate to flex them but wanted to hold off as long as possible. When the sleeves finally started to strain as far as they'd go he hit a double bicep pose that just made them explode out of the tortured fabric. "YEAH!!! I've always wanted to do that!" He flexed his lats and pecs out as hard as he could and watched as the hoodie simultaneously split under the arms and split down the front, then he finally hit a most muscular to take out the back and shoulders, leaving just a few scraps clinging on to his neck, which he tore off with a single tug. I looked down at his legs and saw his chinos were about to give up their prize. With a slight flex the fabric exploded off to all sides as he rose up onto his toes to take care of the fabric on his lower legs. His waist had grown slightly as he'd been so skinny before but not enough to finish off the rest of his trousers so he fixed that with just a sweep of his mighty hand.
He carried on looking in the mirror even though the growth had stopped and I could see tears rolling down his cheeks. "Tom, you ok?" I asked, trying to snap him out of it. He turned to face me with a huge smile on his face and tears still flowing then he surprised me by throwing his arms around me in a massive bear hug.
"Thank you so much." He said between sobs. "I've wanted this for so long and you've given me everything I could ever hope for."
"Well that is my job." I replied, feeling myself smile as his happiness enveloped me. He looked into my eyes for a while longer and then suddenly he was leaning in to kiss me. It was the most amazing sensation I'd ever felt, in all the centuries I'd never been kissed by another person, come to think of it, before Tom I'd never even been touched by another person. "Tom, we can't do this." I said as he continued to kiss me.
"Shut up and enjoy this, I want to pay you back for everything." He said, but I had no idea what he meant. He started caressing my body now and finally seemed able to dent my incredible muscles with is newly gained strength. As he worked his way down my midsection I was getting lost in the sensation and didn't notice that he'd slid my posing pouch down to my ankles. I suddenly felt a whole new sensation between my legs as he started tugging on my penis. "Wow, your cock is huge!"
"My what? There's a chicken down there?" I heard him laugh as he gave another few tugs and I started to moan in pleasure.
"No this thing, we call it a cock, or dick, or loads of other things. I'd just call this one spectacular though." He winked up at me then carried on playing with it. I could feel it getting harder and bigger the more he did, and then he wrapped his mouth around it and sent me over the edge of ecstasy. Why had no one done this shit for me before? The sensations going through my body were amazing as I looked down and saw Tom's head bobbing back and forth over my cock. I heard fabric tearing below and saw Tom's impressive cock burst out of his underwear, grabbing it with his free hand he started playing with it while using his other hand and his mouth to pleasure me. I felt something building up down there, something I'd never felt before and suddenly I let out a huge moan as I felt an orgasmic wave wash over me and my cock fired a volley of cum (as I'd later learn it was called) down Tom's throat, while at the same time he shot his load over the floor in front of us.
He released my cock from his soft embrace and smiled up at me, wiping the remnants from his lips. "Wow! That was incredible." I said, when I could finally breathe.
"That was your first time, wasn't it?" I nodded. "Mine too, but hopefully not the last." He stood up and kissed me again. I closed my eyes and kissed him passionately but then I had to push him away.
"We can't do this Tom." I said as I made my clothes reappear.
"Why not? I love you Grant." He said with tears in his eyes.
"I lov...no, I can't, I'm sorry." I turned away, trying to hold back the tears.
"Why can't you? I know you love me too so why can't we be together?" I could hear the hurt and sadness in his voice which made me turn around to face him.
"Don't you get it? We can't be together because if you make one more wish I go back into that stupid lamp, never to see you again. Or if you never make a wish then what? I'm immortal so I'll just get to watch you grow old and die. I'll go back into that lamp again until someone else picks me up, releases me and all I'll be able to think about is what I've lost. I can't go through that so just make your last wish and forget about me." I was crying uncontrollably now, wishing I hadn't been able to grant that first wish as it would haunt me for the rest of my days.
"Is that what you want? For me to just make some frivolous wish and you disappear from my life?" I could see the anger and hurt in his eyes but I didn't know what to do. "Do you love me?"
"I can't." I tried to look away but he made me look at him.
"I didn't ask whether you can or can't, I asked if you do. I love you Grant and I want to be with you for the rest of my life but I need to know that you love me too, so do you?" He held my gaze for a few seconds more until I looked down and squeaked out a yes. "So we need to find a way to make this work."
"But how?" I asked wiping the tears from my eyes. "All it will take is one more wish and I'll be back in that lamp waiting for someone else." I couldn't stop thinking about what would happen when I get released again. Will I still be Grant and have these feelings or will I be someone else? This was all new to me, in theory the wish for my desires should remain but if I desired Tom then I'd have to find a way back to him.
"The way I see it is I have to use up that wish but in a way that stops you going back into the lamp. What about freeing you like in Aladdin?"
"But he didn't free me."
"I know he didn't in real life, but he did in the stories, so would it work?"
"I don't know; I'm afraid to try it. You might free me and I'd just cease to exist, or I'd become someone else, hell I could even become a new-born baby or something and you'd have to wait years for me to grow up."
"So it needs to be a specific wish then. How about if I write down exactly what I want and then just wish that what's written on the paper would come true?" He asked and started rummaging around for something to write with.
"I guess it could work but it'll have to be perfect in order to work."
He sat at a desk and started making notes. "Ok, so physically I think you should look like you do now, that ok with you?" I looked over my finely crafted body but had my doubts about how many teenagers would look like this.
"Don't you think I'm a little big?" I asked.
"Well you could always have the same ability you gave me." He replied with a smile as I saw his body grow a little. "That way we could both shrink down unless it's just the two of us together."
"Sounds good, as long as it works." I said, trying not to get his hopes up. "Where would I live though? I can't magically appear in your house like a brother cos that would be weird."
"Good point; you'll need a family and a past." He started scribbling more notes. "We need to keep your personality as well; otherwise it will be like turning you into someone else."
"I'm not sure about this Tom, I mean, I've spent thousands of years being a genie but to change into a regular human and have such a short lifespan is going to be hard don't you think?"
He stood up and kissed me again, then held me and said. "Would you rather live an eternity chained to a lamp and watching everyone else get their fondest dreams or would you rather spend a single lifetime actually seeing what it's like to live?"
"I'm scared though, I've never known these feelings of love or hope or ever had the opportunity to choose a life for myself, how would I know what to do with my life?"
"You won't, that's the thing. I don't know what my future holds any more than you will; all I know is that I love you and I want you in my life for as long as I live, but I can't do that if you're shackled to that lamp."
"What about the negatives like loss, or worry or anxiety?"
"You're dealing with anxiety now, and you've got me here to help you, and you've lost people before when you went back into the lamp and had to wait centuries to be released again. We'll be strong enough to deal with anything together, ok?" He flashed a brilliant smile at me again then went back to his writing. "Ok so I think we've got it now, don't you?"
I read through what he'd written and started to feel more nervous as the time drew nearer. "I'd say that looks right, are you ready to do it?" I could only hope it would work out for the best but I still worried about it.
"Grant, I wish for you to be free from the lamp to become the human described on that paper."
I closed my eyes as I felt the surge of magic building, stronger than anything I'd felt before. "Granted."
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