"Gawd, this feels totally amazing!" Tyler stated, his hands roaming down his body. The brunette loved the feeling of his now smooth and soft, yet tight and sexy body. It was a much needed change from his old, lumpy self. As his hands slid down and cupped his ass, however, Tyler frowned. Sure, he was definitely classified as a twink now, but clearly he was far from perfect, noticing his rather flat ass. Things could and would be better.
"Hey Johnny! I wish I had a bigger ass!" Tyler shouted. That ought to fix things, Tyler thought to himself.
Of course, Johnathan had to add a little extra. "I wish I had a bigger, NEEDIER AND LUBRICATING ass!" Tyler wished. The genie made it so in an instant. Tyler squrimed a little as he felt his ass getting wet. Having the strong arms of a man like Calvin around him was certainly getting his motors running and both his cock and ass wanted to prove it. It was a good thing Tyler had already plugged himself with a thick butt plug when he woke up, otherwise he might've honestly succumbed to temptation. Even worse (or better), with his new wish, that ass was bigger and was so wet right now that the brunette could practically fuck himself by flexing his cheeks.
Calvin was also definitely enjoying the changes, as the hand that was around the twink's shoulder slowly made its way down to grab a handful of the glorious cheeks below. God, he could not get enough of that ass, Calvin thought as he subconsciously pawed his own package out of need.
Meanwhile, Johnathan was ready to see the fruits of his labor. The way he'd changed Tyler's wishes was such that the genie believed he'd broken the formerly pious, xenophobic pastor-to-be. Now, it seemed like he was nothing more than a hot, slutty gay twink who wanted nothing more than to worship a nice cock. Unfortunately, the genie didn't realize how faithful Tyler was to his church, and while the brunette was now gay and even preferred bottoming, his religious upbringing taught him to resist temptation well.
Well enough, anyways, to make his next wish. "Mmm, that totes better," Tyler exclaimed, copping one last good feel of his now massive bubble butt and lightly slapping Calvin's hand away. "Johnathan, now that, like, I'm better, everyone else needs to be too, and that means that they gotta be a part of this church! I wish that, like, everyone in this room was totally devoted to this church!"
Johnathan, taken aback by this wish, barely managing to change it in time to make it work. "I wish that, like, everyone in this room was totally devoted to BIG COCK IN this church!" Tyler now wished.
Suddenly, the attention in the crowd shifted entirely. Before, they were focused on the scene unfolding before them, which most perceived as the pastor's boy finally losing it. Now, however, they had a new desire. Everyone in the room, even Johnathan, began sneakily searching for the biggest cock in the room. No one (besides Calvin and Tyler) wanted to seem gay, but they all now had a fascination with the idea of seeing big cocks. After a while, Tyler could no longer take it.
"Johnny, I wish that the person with the biggest cock in this room would stand up and show it off to everyone," Tyler announced. Sure, he still wanted his former class to be a part of his church, but there were more pressing matters at the moment.
Johnathan, glad things were back on track, decided that he would crush this piety in Tyler once and for all. "I wish that the person with the biggest cock in this room would stand up, FUCK ME HARD and show it off to everyone," Tyler now announced. As the words left his lips, he was horrified at what he said. He couldn't engage in premarital sex. It was forbidden.
As Tyler tried to grasp what he said, a man rose from the crowd. It was no surprise that who the victor was in reality. Captain and champion of the wrestling team and the undoubted strongest person in the class, Riley was an intimidating force to be reckoned with. Tyler knew it personally. After all, the redhead was his worst bully in high school. Even though Tyler practically belonged to a hate group, Riley was quite possibly the meanest the school had to offer. Always picking on Tyler and his upbringing, the redhead tended to get away with these things simply because of his status on the team and the school's less than favorable opinion of Tyler's rhetoric. The result was that often times Tyler's complaints went unheard until his parents got involved, after which the most Riley would get was a slap on the wrist.
For this reason, Tyler was terrified of the man approaching him. In his new reality, the brunette was even picked on by Riley for his sexuality. If he didn't love being gay so much, it might have honestly gotten to Tyler. This didn't mean, however, that he wanted to be fucked by the redhead. In fact, the redhead didn't want to fuck Tyler either. Riley had no control over his movements as he walked up to Tyler, and was practically screaming in his head as he tried to figure out what was going on.
"Johnathan, I misspoke! I didn't mean it. I wish that I'll be a virgin until marriage," Tyler yelled, sealing his fate. Johnathan quickly reworded Tyler's request, which now said, "I wish that I'll NEVER WANT TO be a virgin until marriage."
As the genie's eyes glowed, Tyler found his fear rapidly diminishing. He knew he should want to remain a virgin until marriage, but now he just didn't. Simply put, the brunette had a very needy hole that needed to be filled, and though the religious side of him screamed in defiance, the increasingly horny side of him wanted Riley. After all, what better way to have your first time than with a guy with a giant dick, Tyler reasoned.
Soon, the change in Tyler's emotion showed on his face, which went from fear to lust and longing. Yeah, he totally didn't want to remain a virgin until marriage. It would take too long! A sexy smirk emerged on Tyler's face as he checked out the redhead's strong body. Tyler was ready.
That didn't mean he wanted it to happen here, though. This was still the main hall of his church. Tyler thought long and hard about where to go to have his first time. It had to be perfect.