Ty, the bright-eyed and super-gay fifteen-year-old pondered what direction to take the world in. In the midst of his thoughts, his phone went off, informing him that Brandon, the guy he liked at school, had just posted a shirtless picture of himself and his new girlfriend at the beach. Brandon’s beefy nineteen-year body, bulging muscles accentuated by a generous dusting of hair across the his form made Ty drool, but the upperclassman’s arm was wrapped around ‘other bitch’ who was jokingly pulling her face away from Travis’s musky, forested pits. Just as heavy envy was about to set in, Ty realized that he could have his way with Travis - no, he could have his way with everyone and everything.
He began to carefully outline the shape of his new idealized society, making sure that nothinng would spoil his paradise.
Ty began with a simple, two-part wish: “I want everyone to be gay and cisgendered men.” Looking back at his phone, the girl wrapped in Brandon’s arm was swapped out with a scrawny but cute guy, but in the same position as before. He went on: “I wish that people were open to romatic and sexual partners beyond just the typical one.” The picture changed again, and now two pretty boys were being cradled in Brandon’s huge, hairy arms. “I wish that sex, rather than being taboo, would become the center of everone’s daily lives. I wish that all of my many, many, fetishes, were normalized and made common, if not downright ubiquitous.” Ty felt himself quiver in power, exhillarated by the influence that he wielded. Again, the photograph was altered and the twinky boys had burried their faces in Brandon’s pits while both reaching down to pleasure his exposed nine-inch-cock. The guy in Brandon’s left arm had a dildo-gag strapped around his face.
Ty moved on to physical changes. “I wish that men could get pregnant by choice during anal sex, and that pregnancy was a quick one-month-process that resulted in biologically ten-year-old boys. I wish that the default size of a dick was at least a foot long, but grew longer with puberty and could be adjusted through personal desire alone.” He felt his own member vibrate pleasurably for a moment, before it rocketed up to a massive eighteen inches long - ball size and thickness adjusted proportionally. Brandon’s dick did the same, extending up to his chin with massive, grapefruit-sized testicles hanging below. The boy to his right seemed to have a major baby bump. He repeated those same magic words again: “ I wish that disease, poverty, physical injury, and death were eliminated, and that people sustained themselves through cum alone. People are able to take massive cocks and deepthroat without consequence unless desired. I wish that men would always be pouring out a steady and thick flow of delicious precum, and that when orgasming they produced gallons and gallons of the stuff at a time.” The sore throat that he had was gone, replaced by a newfound vigor and a sense of imperviousness. His cock quickly began to stain his pants, and he took them off quickly before realizing the pointlessness of this endeavor; the semen stream pooled on his floor, and he had to restrain himself from getting on his knees and licking up his own jizz. He glanced at his phone, and Brandon’s face was clearly drenched in cum, dripping from his lips and his cock down to his balls and running back towards his taint. The boys that flanked him were freshly fed, judging by the cum that dripped heavy from their lips. Ty squealed joyfully at the sight. “I wish that people would be generally happy with their bodies, but could change them as they pleased.” Ty held off on modifying his own form, but altered the strength of his sweat glands - no man would be able to resist the musky and powerful odor coming from his pits. Just to test the limits of “changing bodies as one pleases,” Ty went ahead and tried to take off his cock. It detatched itself from his body and he took a long, savory lick across the length of his shaft before reattaching it. From this, Ty reasoned that basically anything was possible with a man’s physical form under the vague wording he proscribed. He also noted that the boy on Brandon’s side who was gagged with a dildo grew heavier, hairier, and older, while Brandon himself became a seven-foot Adonis, and the pregnant boy seemed even younger than before.
Just as a bonus, Ty threw in a couple more changes: “About a quarter of all non-human mammals will become anthropomorphized, retaining some beastly characteristics but having lowered intelligence and no legal rights.” This change caused Ty a twinge of guilt, given that he had essentially created a slave class, but his inhibition melted away when he saw that a tiny little puppy-boy was added to Brandon’s picture, rutting up against his muscled legs in pure ecstasy. “Finally, I wish that robots would automate all of the conveniences of modern life, such as transportation, construction, techological research, manufacturing, and cleaning.” Ty sat back in his chair, pleased with himself, before remembering the pooled precum beneath his feet and heading to town on it. He slurped up his own pre-splooge with hunger and soul-permeating lust, revelling in the new world he had just created. A tiny cleaning bot emerged from under his bed abd sucked up what he couldn’t finish by himself and stowed itself away discreetly. His phone buzzed again; Ty wiped the cum off his face so that he could could see a new picture Brandon had posted - captioned “suprise delivery during dinner!” it featured Brandon holding the bear down on his cock while the formerly-pregnant twink carried their new child on his back, posing for the photo. Ty fapped furiously to the sight of Brandon’s monster cock being used to choke that guy, but was interrupted by a knock on his bedroom door.