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Becoming the Italian Cop

added 18 years ago BM S O

Nathan quickly pulled on the cop's uniform and gear, glanced at himself in the mirror and felt himself hard at the strong italian cop starring back.

Nathan picked up Mitch, and walked out the door..

Nathan and officer Miller headed out to the squad car and both agreed that it was well past break time.

Nathan drove to a local diner where the officers could get a bite to eat, but what Nathan really needed was a moment alone in the bathroom.

Once at the diner he told officer Miller to order his usual that he really needed to ‘Hit the can.’

Once inside Nathan passed by the mirror; he was very pleased with the new look. He could feel the Italian stud’s consciousness rebelling at his situation, trying to get free of Nathan and yet powerless to do so. Nathan thought to himself as he looked at the handsome face with the five o’clock shadow that he’d look really good with a thick salt and pepper moustache to go with the hairy chest, arms, legs and back. He also decided he wanted to keep officer Nick Patelli’s body permanently. At this Nick screamed out ‘NO!’ in Nathan’s head, but still there was nothing Nick could do about it.

Nathan walked into the nearest stall and thought about his next wish. When he was finished, over the objections of Nick, he spoke the wish that would fuse his body and mind with that of the muscular hunk.

“I wish officer Nick Patelli and I were merged as one person with his mind merged with my own yet my will always the dominant of the two and his outward appearance as it is now, subject to my modifications, modifications that will be as if they had always been the way officer Nick Patelli was.”

Nick, for the last time as an individual screamed out, “You bastard!” in Nathan’s mind.

Nathan was dizzy for just a moment, he closed his hazel eyes and when he opened them again, he knew all that officer Patelli knew and his personality was blended completely with Nick’s. They were the same being now, but there were physical modifications to be made. Nathan/Nick first wished for that thick, full salt and pepper moustache and instantly it grew in full and silky. Nathan grunted in his deep voice, “Nice!” as he stroked his new face fur. Next Nathan wished for a heavier faster growing beard. Nick had nice five o’clock shadow, but now it was much more dense, covering every square inch of his cheeks, chin and neck. Nathan knew now that he would be shaving at least twice a day to keep his face clean per regulations. Moustaches were acceptable because they didn’t interfere with a gas mask, but nothing said he couldn’t have a weekend or holiday beard. Next Nathan wished for an even deeper, more resonant voice with just a touch of manly gravel to it and when he tested his voice on his next wish he was very pleased. His next wish was for 12 more inches of height and 100 more pounds of muscle. Nathan grew to 6’8” and instantly bulked out and because of the wording of his wish, his clothes instantly conformed to his new size. Nathan then wished to emit pheromones in his sweat that attracted women and, what the hell, men too so that they would be friendly toward him. Next Nathan wished for an even fatter cock than what Nick had with an additional 3 inches of length bringing him to almost a foot in length. Finally Nathan wished for larger, more fertile, more productive balls and that the size should be double what they already were with a prostate that could produce three times as much fluid per ejaculation.

When he was done, he placed his paw of a hand on his crotch and rubbed. He groaned, “Very nice indeed and in his mind the personality fused to his own said, ‘Good job kid! Maybe this won’t be so bad after all!’”

Nathan/Nick too a few moments, unzipping and fondling to enjoy the new gifts the transformation brought. With a grunt, Nathan shot his huge load into his big hairy hand and then, as he was cleaning it off with toilet paper said, “Yep, everything up to specs!”

He flushed and left the stall. He paused before the mirror to admire his handsome Mediterranean features graced by an impressively full moustache. His hazel eyes flashed with glee as he prepared to have lunch with his partner.


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