Arriving at the library a few minutes later, Greg set his bookbag down and made his way into the bathroom, thinking about how foolish his thoughts were that he was able to change anything about anyone else given the lack of changes that he noticed anywhere. When Greg returned into the main area, walking to his table, he saw his bookbag was open and quickly running back over to it, he saw the book was gone! Someone had stolen his book! Searching everywhere, finding no sign or even a trace of its missing whereabouts, Greg stomped off and went back home with little hope or faith the stolen book would ever be found or seen again.
But Zachariah Mulligan, one of Greg's neighbors, had been following Greg from a safe distance, entering the library behind him when he'd gone off to the main floor bathroom. Zack opened Greg's bookbag and cleverly grabbed the book in it and quickly headed out of the library to read if what he'd been told from another neighbor was accurate.
After reading some of the bizarre details and story's information in it, deciding it was just a tiresome tale about worldwide changes to men with a large-dick, small-dick physical change of size, dependency, sexuality, the internal food alteration and adaptation of a man's cum as the small-dick's own food supply, Zack wrote his own added changes inside it and returned it to the upper level's book shelves that he guessed the book most likely belonged.
Zack added just a few more altering, transforming peculiarities inside it to make things more interesting and weird for both the small-dicks and large-dicks in the world if his writing them within it actually could somehow make the strange physical changing things real, or permanent. The changes that'd already happened and had started happening across the entire world would still continue, but with his own added changes. They would be incorporated into every large-dick and small-dick male worldwide, including himself.
Small-dicks wouldn't be as rare any longer, increased to 10% of the world's male population.
Large-dicks would increase to 80% of the world's male population.
Extremely large large-dicks were added at 10% of the world's male population.
Adding and changing specific numbers in the book, Zach included:
"Average penis size for 80% of men:
Erect: 11-16 inches
Flaccid: 6-10 inches
Above average penis size for 10% of men:
Erect: 17-24 inches
Flaccid: 7-14 inches
Penis sizes for the remaining 10% of men:
Erect: 1-6 inches
Flaccid: ½-3 inches"
Zack had added some males would be aware of each change, but be completely unable to do anything about them to gain any previous life, or change things back ever again. Once any of the prior changes that'd been written down in the book was added, altering or even reverting them to an earlier state was impossible except for some entire different change made except the things that'd been changed. And just to prove this was something impossible, Zack's initial permanent change for himself was an even greater number of small-dick neighbors wanting his even larger, more manly large-dick size and food supply to the small-dicks he would make Econtracts with to drain him. But the cruelest or most bizarre changes Zack made within the book, was the possibility for small-dicks to become a large-dick themselves if an adequate amount of a large-dick's fluids and fresh food was delivered inside them when it'd been forced in by either a straight or gay friend, mate, relative, or other acquaintances they were made to take food from.
And adding even more outlandish bizarre twists to the large and small-dick aggressors and victims, Zack included an irreversible and permanent physical body or brain, or sometimes both body and brain transfer or swaps to completely switch, replicate, duplicate, or transform the two participants. The painful lengthy changes they experienced were also going to be seen, felt and known as each interior or exterior feature and body part was altered to its new and permanent condition. Including, Zack's pen strokes quickly added onto the pages, the current state of the brain or body it was being shifted and transformed into, or with. Zack added that realities would be changed as well so any large and small-dicks environments affected were changed to each change appropriately, without other's awareness.
Back at the York twin's trailer...
When Danny was finally released and he sat up, he realized his dicklet was still rigidly erect. And it was somehow slightly longer and harder now as well. His usual erections were always just over an inch, but his hard small-dick now pointed upward as stiff and rigidly upturned as both York twins' uncut large-dick's. His was far less than the 15-inch length python's either of them still sported between their legs, rising upward like curving coat-hooks with a massive bloated mushroom at each slippery greasy white leaking tip on both large-dick twin redhead's. His dicklet was also not covered by foreskin on it, so the effects of his own upturned longer 2-inch length was disturbing.
That's when Danny noticed his pubic hair was bushier and even shinier now, too. And it was clearly far more slick, and looked visibly sweatier and even grown thicker somehow. Danny saw that the normally faint, dark blonde tint of sparse blonde pubic hairs he had between his legs now had a distinct red glaze and noticeable shininess in them.
Walking toward the mirror across the living room, Danny noticed the light blonde hairs on his head also had a damp, distinctly more noticeable glossed shiny reddish tint along their tips, and at the roots of them.
It was as if every one of his blonde hairs were slowly turning more like the large-dick York twins' shiny fiery red color of vibrant reddish-orange dirty oil-greased sweaty hair.
And were those freckles on his face? Moving closer, Danny noticed he now also had countless subtle freckles on his face, and his bony round shoulders. And on his hairless chest, similar with the York twins. It was almost as sick and drastic, and overwhelming as their extensively matched network of dark red and orange freckles covering both of their identical young faces and muscular, practically hairless teenage body's.
"This's fucked up!" Danny shrieked. He now had ghastly freckles and a stiffer, far more slippery 2-inch long stiff erection, along with a reddish tint in the blonde hair on his scalp and down below. Shocked by the differences, he shouted to the twin redheads he'd thought were responsible. "What the hell's goin' on with me ... with this?"
"Look at what's happening to Danny!" Rufus stated to his twin, chuckling. "Maybe his change's makin' him look more like an identical twin brother, Rory. That'd be sweet if he looked like us. We'd look like we was triplets!"
Rory stared at the unsheathed small-dick he'd been draining, and said, "Yeah, Rufus, that'd be funny as a red doggy small-dick. Yo! Hey, Danny! Get over here so Rufus can feed you another load so he'll make you a ginger like us. Then I can suck your uncut large-dick instead of an ugly small-dick. I mean, it ain't that bad, but you'll be much hornier havin' a large-dick if it was like our big-dick python's. Gay, too, yo. Of course you gotta have our same slick foreskin sheath on yours, the whole 15-inches like an Irish born large-dick, yo! Yours gonna need our upward pointing rigid large-dick curved length inside it to be the same as ours, too, mad painful after we've caught some small-dicks that'll need to be suckin' on ... no, suckin' on three monster-size ginger's, now, yo."
"The same constant hard boner as us, too," Rufus added quickly, smiling at the horrified expression Danny looked at him with. "It'll be needin' jerk-offs to satisfy it during school, wearin' a perma-condom that'll catch it in your classes, and in gymnastic practices and meets we'll be ... that you'll be joinin' in from now on, too, yo."
"Oh shit, Rufus!" Rory said. "You think he'll get your same mad skills? He could be a large-dick super-star jock on our gymnastics team, yo. But he'll need to have his hair growin' out a mullet like ours, too, Rufus. But why in the hell's he gettin' only your same features and not all of my same traits, Rufus? Nevermind. Jus' as long as he becomes identical with both of us. Hope he'll like, you know, havin' sex with his gay horny large-dick brothers since we gotta like always be drainin' 'em so much, squirtin' out our loads so often."
"He'll be suckin' mine even if he don't wanna, Rory. Maybe he's gonna get your same appetite for that sorta gay as shit sex fun we both love havin' whenever we can. You gonna be gay like us, Danny, so, it don't matter if you were hopin' to stay straight before, yo. You're gonna learn how much fun us gay large-dick's have with these mad python big-dick's, bro. Forcin' small-dick's on 'em's almost as fun and satisfyin' makin' a straight large-dick please us if they resist the gay ass shit we like doin' with 'em, Or with each other if necessary. Yeah, it's kinda twisted doin' the gay stuff I kinda love doin' to Rory, a lot, Danny. But you're gonna love doin' them with me I bet."
Rory removed his lucky bandana, sweeping his fingers through the brilliant red strands of his hair and fluffing out their thick dense length onto the back of his long neck. His mullet wasn't quite as lengthy as the shoulder length strands Rufus grew out, preferring to keep the bright orange mane cleaner than his twin's dirtier habits. His twin brother's filth was sometimes too much to actually like the same gay sex he liked to do, mainly being fucked by the large-dick's, or suckin' 'em off. It didn't matter to him that it was incest when he had sex with his twin brother whenever his needs for havin' sex happened, which was continually and was quick to just happen whenever he'd seen a large and small-dick teen older than himself. Rory liked the older teenagers so it'd humiliate them easier when he forced them to have gay sex, doing things he liked to do to straight older teenagers. They usually resisted having sex with his twin, but he never understood Rufus' need to stay filthy and smell so dirty.
"You just like havin' loads of gay sex with me every night, Rufus," Rory said, reachin' down and stroking his stiff large-dick. "Even though you won't suck mine off long enough."
"Blow me! Need insect ... no incen-somethin'," Rufus giggled, his teenage knowledge somewhat more limited than most of his classmates, and his own twin's smarter intelligence. Rufus' patience studying and paying attention to stuff other than the rings in gymnastics, and on havin' gay sex was difficult for Rufus to focus his brain on. "You just got more smarts, Rory, but you don't got my skill in your head, so evens out for us. But I'm mad likin' seein' him gettin' my same filthiness instead of your same squeaky clean look you like havin' more than me. Never like takin' hot showers same as you, Rory. I like them small-dicks smellin' what I've got below you know where. Don't care if it makes them wanna resist me, kinda what I like from 'em. Yo, just sorta thought of somethin', Rory. We need our new sex slave to have a new name that starts with an R, too! Danny might be mad Irish, but ... it ain't an R!"
"How's about he be Remus?" Rory questioned his twin. "We just started studyin' him in Roman History class and, no, guess that ain't real Irish. Gotta think a somethin' that'll sound ... cool and a bit more Irish-soundin'."
"How's Redd sound for your name, Danny?" Rufus said, giggling at the changing tint in Danny's pale blonde scalp and messy hair. "Hope you'll like havin' this same filthy long mullet hairstyle as mine you're gonna have, Redd."
"No, that sounds too ... lame," Rufus! "I'm callin' him Rusty. Rusty Stiles York is cool for 'im. You like Rusty as your name, Rusty? We can sometimes call you Stiles by usin' your middle name if you like that more, yo."
"Rusty's cool," Rufus agreed, nodding at the selected name. "Okay, it's Rusty from this day on, Rusty. Real Irish sound, too. Fits like another big-dick gay redhead Irish 13-year-old jock name, too. Yeah, Rusty it is!"
Danny's small-dick stiffened painfully harder, curving upwards even longer as it grew another inch. He shivered at the thought of having an uncut large-dick between his own freckled legs. Especially if it'd resemble both gay York twins' giant size big-dick. Rufus' greasy red hair was so dirty and wet with sweat it poured out, so he definitely did not wanna share that one's grungy body's odors and filthy physique, and same gay sexuality and sex habits as an identical twin to the 13-year-old redhead teen. He was 16-years-old, not some filthy 13-year-old gay redheaded boy with a large-dick, bushy orange pubic hairs stickin' outta his own groin with his densely coated sweaty groin, dark freckles and body that looked diseased it was so splotchy and covered with the orange, red, and darker red freckles ruining everything about the pale skin's color.
Rufus didn't give Danny time to resist, racing over and grabbing his arm and pulling him back to the couch, sending him down across it and landing on his chest, his knees forcefully sliding alongside his head to force him to suffer more of that same exact sex feeding and large-dick power sucking he made Danny do to him before.
And as the head of the 13-year-old's stiff uncut big-dick teenage python forced its way past his lips, leaking that thick white food Danny's growing arousal sucked into his belly, he couldn't think of a solitary thing that might've stopped this nasty redhead from satisfying his growling stomach's urge for more delicious food. Danny sorta wanted to taste that greasy foreskin now, and Rufus simply nodded as if he'd known Danny's thoughts about feeding from his tube, and on that fluid leaking from his sweaty large-dick's massive length. Sucking harder and slipping his tongue inside Rufus' fleshy tube to drain the salty juices within it like he knew Rufus wanted, Danny also thought it gave Rufus something special between him and the boy. As the sweet flavors entered his belly, it confirmed the feelings he felt for this redhead, and Rufus' aroused pleasures of his sucking. Inhaling the strong musk of the greasy red forest the teen had forced his nose deep inside, again, Danny's terrifying willingness to sniff at the filthy pubic hairs wasn't quite as disturbing now. And the tastes from his tongue's buffing and swallowing gulps of the food he enjoyed the sweet tastes of was without much care or guilt that he was having gay sex with a young teenage boy.
"You gettin' turned on by it, right?" Rufus questioned, pressing his pubic hair further against Danny's face as his smiling yellowed grin proved he already knew Danny's thoughts. "Suck it real hard and I'll do it the same for you, bro, later tonight. It's okay if you wanna have mad gay sex with me, and Rory, Danny. I meant, um, Rusty! You'll get-off just like we do with each other when you have a gay big-dick stiff boner for us, too, yo."
"Oh hells, no," Danny thought, feeling the redhead's large-dick swelling with more arousal again as the long curved shaft filled his mouth and throat far more than it had done earlier. Was his throat getting thinner? The teen was thicker and it now filled every inch of his mouth as if it wouldn't stretch out for the length as easily as when he had a throat of a small-dick that stretched out for a large-dick. Was his inner parts changing into a large-dick's internal organs, too? He wanted Rufus to remove his full length, but he couldn't pronounce it easily now. "Please take it out, Rufus, I can't t-take it like th-that anymore. It ... it won't slide in that deep now, it's gonna get to big for me to ... to ... oh shit, no .... mmmphh!"
Rufus pushed even harder, swelling larger to full size. Danny's jaw actually produced a loud bony sound as muscles and bones surrounded Rufus' expanding large-dick. Danny's throat visible swelled out from the large-dick inflating inside its packed interior. The small-dick had somehow retained just enough of his prior experience to swallow the large-dick's massive python without completely choking on the huge 15-inch monster.
Within minutes, Rufus was pumping his food down Danny's throat again. Danny's mouth was tightly wrapped all around the redhead's large-dick with a firm hold as throat muscles nursed at the pounding hard length of it, fully aroused from the sweet taste of the salty squirting thick juice greasing his throat. Danny helplessly swallowed each long pulsating release, excited by it as if something altered his sexual pleasures to enjoy this pleasurable experience. Danny realized that his own interests seemed somehow more like Rufus' gay interests, growing even more aroused from the frightful thoughts and twisted cravings when some of Rufus' unique childhood memories and intelligence suddenly filled his own head with the teenager's same pleasures and thoughts, gaining Rufus' same sports knowledge and added pleasures and twisted cravings that seemed to match the younger redhead's.
Danny began to groan as his entire body started growing more muscular, feeling his abdominals becoming more firm as muscles tightened across his abdomen, replicating the York twin's athletic physique. His erect small-dick throbbed as it grew even larger, and harder, finally discharging its increasing supply in Rory's throat as it grew painfully longer to its own large-dick size and curved upward, growing far more stiff and upright as it slowly turned into an enlarged large-dick similar to the twins' length. Not like their large-dicks, Danny moaned, shivering as his shaft became highly sensitive in Rory's moist mouth. Their large-dick's are giant 15-inch uncut monsters, Danny groaned, trembling as his scrotum and the enlarging balls inside it were replicated into Rufus' same 13-year-old heavy young bloated testicles. Sweaty red pubic hair sprouted at Danny's groin, rapidly growing from now lightly freckled pale white skin as oily moisture spread through the dense smelly pubic jungle around his enlarged large-dick.
Rufus released another series of squirts down Danny's throat, and Danny swallowed hungrily, realizing he had become so aroused from the rank smells in the dirty redhead's pubic hairs, he was now sucking the foreskin tube, willingly draining even the juice from within its slippery interior. Oh fuck, no, he thought. Both twins were gay! Did that mean everything happening now to make him aroused proved himself gay? As Danny's scalp grew more moist and greasy, he saw reddish orange hairs falling over his own forehead, clearly turning his hair into Rufus' exact filthy sweaty condition and same bright color. He felt the sweatiness of the hairs soaking the back of his neck now, too, and it was just minutes before Danny realized his own hair was becoming the same filthy condition and length of Rufus' own disgusting shoulder-length dark red mullet.
When Rufus discharged another load of cum down his throat, Danny moaned in horrified pleasure as he gained far more muscles and soon sported Rufus' same exact physique, startled that he was even shrinking a bit to the redhead's own short height as he grew younger. Danny's pubes had grown much thicker, and more moist as dense wet red pubic hairs were sprouting from heavily freckled flesh, fully duplicating Rufus' same dirty and dark freckled sweaty crotch.
His enlarged large-dick felt so sensitive now he even felt Rory's tongue sliding down along its hard length, inside a now lengthening greasy foreskin sheath sliding around his rapidly curving hardness.
Rufus slipped off him and stood up beside the couch as if admiring the result, and Danny glanced down at a muscular bare chest heavily spotted by the same network of dark orange-red freckles as Rufus's own chest, groaning as Rory's mouth pulled away from a slick spit-shined boner. Danny's exposed big-dick length had grown into a severe upturned upright large-dick sporting a huge mushroom head on his now 15-inch slimy erection. Foreskin covered a little more than half of the oily length of it, and Danny's twin matched pale blue eyes watched as the even paler flesh slipped higher upwards along the thick boner's sharp curve as it formed wrinkled folds of excess skin just beneath the wide mushroom's bloated fat head. Bright red pubic hair completely surrounded the uncut curved length with an extremely hairy sweaty forest, and Danny now even smelled Rufus' same dirty odor secreted from its dense greasy moist growth, disgusted but aroused by the filthy, obvious neglected musky stink of Rufus' own moist pubic hairs in his own.
"Smells ripe as yours, Rufus," Rory said, lowering his nose into Danny's hairy red bush. "Yup, he smells dirty as you down there now. Guess he'll have all of your same gay sex pleasures and horniness, too, Rufus."
Danny looked up at the redhead teen, shocked how aroused his body was feeling from the filthy young teen, unable to deny his body responding to the redhead teenager's look despite his mind's attempts and not to get turned on by the smelly teenager. He couldn't be gay! He wasn't gay was he? But his body was responding with arousal at the filthy young redhead boy's large-dick and appearance, and his stink. It was as if he'd become gay as Rufus! Pre was even spilling out of that massive large-dick mushroom head of his now uncut large-dick's fully engorged mushroom. As he looked down at the huge curved length rising up from that thick dense nest of red pubic hairs between the identical freckled legs and crotch as 13-year-old Rufus, Danny's memory of his small-dick past was slowly merged with his gay twin's intelligence and arousal from his large-dick's uncut stiffness, shocked by his now seemingly outlandish need to dominate and humiliate an older, or even younger small-dick blonde jock with this leaky upward curved python.
At Chris' house, making piles of his brother's clothes and possessions he'd given Jimmy Thundercloud to collect for his own new clothing and meager possessions, Chris felt a strange new desire to flee from the bedroom and escape as he sensed something happening down below around his large-dick. And at the same time, he'd felt and heard his bony skull cracking as if it were shrinking and somehow changing shape into an even more round smaller head. That isn't possible, Chris imagined, suddenly thinking how capricious that idea was without even comprehending the word itself until he realized it meant impulsive and unpredictable as the next painful change happening below to his large-dick swollen erection. His large-dick was shrinking and growing far darker foreskin around it as the revealed tip of it lengthened, becoming an entirely longer mushroom head that jutted out of his fleshy tube as it too darkened to that same dark chocolate brown color of the flesh spreading upwards from his groin. Within minutes, Chris' flesh was an exact match with the Asian's same skintone and color, realizing he had also developed the Indian's slender physique and the faint six-pack of the geek's firm muscles as his large-dick became a small-dick brown dicklet surrounded by a tiny nest of jet-black pubic hair. Chris was becoming Jimmy Thundercloud! A pre-teen age Asian-Apache geek!
Jimmy Thundercloud stood up and screamed in pain as his small-dick suddenly began lengthening, staring in horror as his tiny crop of black pubic hairs started sprouting dense hair. Dark blonde hair, he'd noticed, watching multiple strands of wiry hair spreading across his crotch as his small-dick swelled and lengthened with erection far larger, and severely harder than anything he'd ever had before. And the bizarre sight of Chris' face becoming rounder, and more heart-shaped ... more like an Asian's he himself was well familiar with, seemed near impossible to understand. His brain wasn't exactly functioning either, feeling memories and intelligence slipping into some perverse and near childish thoughts about gay sex and fucking and sucking gay skaterboys and a long-haired Apache Indian geek teenage small-dick. Forcing himself, the straight Asian geek into gay things he'd never imagined or fantasized about doing to other large and small-dicks. His brain was supplying him countless names and images of gay naked skater friends and young prepubescent gay students Jimmy previously never heard of or even knew anything about, growing harder and more aroused by the idea and fantasies filling his head with prior experiences and knowledge from him forcing every one of the gay perverse sex things on them. It seemed like he'd done all those gay things with younger gay boys or older teenage jocks himself! Except Jimmy never imagined having gay sex with anyone younger or older than himself! With his small-dick, Jimmy only sucked on those large-dicks he needed food from out of necessity to feed, recently, at school without his parent's approval, or even their knowledge of him secretly giving in to his hunger.
He was still a sex virgin according to his mixed-heritage strict parents, having only succumbed to actually sucking directly from the food source several times instead of his Chinese Mom paying suppliers with the filled condoms and other collected food supply he'd needed, often not even knowing who the delicious food had come from. His father's thoughts were that it was demeaning and humiliating by large-dick populations to charge small-dick's for their food needed for survival, forbidding Jimmy from servicing any of the large-dicks without medical checks performed on the history, health and character of the supplier. But Jimmy now had outrageous ideas and thoughts about both pounding small-dicks with the now giant large-dick he was clearly developing between his legs, and feeding every hungry teen skaterboy or young boy mouth or slick asshole with his own large-dick's food supply.
Within minutes, Jimmy was sporting a huge uncut 14-inch large-dick surrounded by a dense silky patch of dark blonde pubic hair drooping downward from the much younger groin of his now 12-year-old pre-teenage middle-school boy short 5'2" tall muscular wrestler's switched body. Glancing up and over to the small-dick Asian-Apache geek teenager now sporting his previous body, watching with arousing thoughts as Chris gained Jimmy Thundercloud's same wet waterfall of long jet-black hair on his round head, Jimmy's huge large-dick drooled a stringy white rope from the now massive erection swollen between his legs as Chris's black-slanted eyes pivoted in his direction. Chris' own dicklet was a 4-inch long fully sheathed brown wrinkly tube of foreskin clearly jetting another full spurt of his small-dick size discharge, something Jimmy's memory was losing any recollection of as he felt himself overwhelmed with gay cravings to fill the Asian geek's asshole with his large-dick to make the teenager a gay sex slave and permanent mate.
And as he raced toward the appealing teenager, clutching both hands into the Indian's long silky black hair, he was shocked how easy his wrestling-experience overpowered and caught the older teen in his headlock as he spun the geek jock and clutched fingers deeper into that velvety black hair. He forcefully rammed his huge mushroom's tip inside the hot teenage nerd's greasy tunnel and rapidly jettisoned countless spurts of his young food into the shocked and resistant new legally owned sex slave older Asian teenager Chris had become. By the end of his first new discharge of his thick young food, Jimmy's brain was completely converted. His past memories and intelligence had been fully replaced with Chris' much younger 12-year-old pre-teen knowledge and skaterboy personality, losing any trace of his own complete and permanent transformation into the cute dominating blonde large-dick gay boy he'd become.
"Gonna make you my slave and horny gay sex mate," Jimmy said with Chris's boyishly young smug voice, his inflection and presumptuous attitude startling for Chris to hear from the Apache Indian geek's own perspective. Had he always sounded like that to small-dicks? "Feel my giant large-dick pumpin' my young boy juices up inside that virgin geek Asian teenage ass, yet? Gonna have to get used to it, Jimmy. You'll learn how to satisfy all of my gay hunger and playful skaterboy antics, Jimmy. You're gonna be mad horny for me suckin' yours off in no time once you're hungry enough to suck mine off and beg me for it, Thundercloud. But you don't gotta worry about me bein' gay and thinkin' you were straight before I fucked you. You'll be fucked and suckin' off so many young skaterboys and friends at my middle school, you're gonna be gay and horny as me like all the time, Jimmy."
Chris wasn't sure that exposing what he sorta thought somehow happened to them both would be a good or bad thing to tell Jimmy, and he certainly didn't have any proof that it had actually happened. But he'd certainly traded body's and lives with Jimmy Thundercloud somehow. Their mind's had not been entirely switched with each other's, that had become clear instantly after Jimmy spoke, and he was immensely enjoying being madly fucked from his prior body with very little guilt or shame about it. Even knowing Jimmy's prior fears he'd recently realized and totally repressed about his being secretly gay wasn't something he should reveal, especially since Chris was now inside Jimmy's older geek teenage Asian body. And he knew every one of Jimmy's own memories, and even gained his intelligence. But the strange thrill of it was ... crazy. The now blonde 12-year-old pre-teenage Jimmy, inside Chris' own gay young body and obviously entirely replaced mind, was happily in Chris' place, but for who knew how long it'd even last.
"I'm real popular around school and younger gay big-dick buds who reached their puberty early like me," Jimmy said, and reached around Chris' waist, wrapping fingers around his stiff small-dick. "But most of my skateboy buds don't have any older brothers or slave to drain 'em like me, so guess what you're gonna have plenty of mad soon? Down at the skatin' park I go to like most days, you'll soon be mad popular to my young horndog boys after you've taken mad good care of completely learnin' to drain mine. Then they'll line up to have some fun with a gay geek, Jimmy!"
Chris' feigned struggles proved completely useless against the stronger and much shorter large-dick 12-year-old boy he once was, dropping the handful of sport's shorts and wrestling gear on the floor as the pre-teenage young blonde had grabbed onto his now long silky black hair. He wasn't entirely shocked by this boy's sudden need to impale his asshole. He'd even traded his older brother, Danny, with the twin redhead's to have a sex mate and slave teenager, a cute Asian nerd he had somehow become himself. And as painful and shocking as it felt discovering Jimmy Geronimo Thundercloud's asshole was an untouched, inexperienced virgin small-dick sex passage, he was still thrilled to feel every inch of the large-dick's forced deep plunging stab inside him, supplying him with his own young creamy spurts of food filling his starved abdomen and hungry appetite for having plenty of gay sex. But Chris liked gay sex with older big-dick teen's more than young pre-teen large-dick boys that barely supplied enough sex or sexual endurance! Gay sex should last several hours. Young boys were not experienced enough having prolonged drawn-out gay sex.
At the same exact moment, in another part of the world...
Greg was about to lay down when a soft knock on his door got him out of bed, thinking his mom or dad were concerned by the grunting noises they'd heard when he'd been sucking another condom's supply dry prior to turning in. They'd still never believed his frequent need to drain another safe as often and frequently as he did for getting one full night's sleep without waking up at least once early morning, ravenously hungry. Almost 5-inches fully erect, Greg's hunger was worse on game days, like today's had been, and that gay nerd George had called out at his pizza delivery job again so he worked the extra hour without any great food opportunities from his deliveries.
Opening his bedroom door, Greg was shocked to find Zachariah Mulligan standing in the dark hallway outside his tiny room, and was even more shocked when Zack barged inside his bedroom with an obvious massive large-dick that swelled outward from his severely tented sweats and the heavily dripping front of them. Zack was suffering what was now an enormously oversized large-dick that appeared to be far larger than any other big-dick Greg had ever seen. He must have an 18 or 19-incher, Greg guessed, glancing up into his neighbor's painful expression on his face. Zack was an extremely rebellious younger teenager and 15-year-old large-dick boy from Scotland, Greg recollected the disturbing conversation he'd had just days earlier with the troubled redhead neighbor. But he told the lanky teen he couldn't drink the teen's large-dick food or service the boy because of the 4-year age gap between them. It'd be easier for him to find someone closer to his own age to service him, or by forcing them if absolutely necessary. Fortunately, Zack appeared to believe the excuse, and that it wasn't about his appearance. So, no, Greg wouldn't feed on Zack's large-dick despite his request to just try it once because he'd only drink from big-dicks his own age or from older adult's. Otherwise he'd be breaking his own rule on ethical standards of morality feeding off young boys.
"But ye gotta hulp me, Greg," Zack pleaded, lowering the front of his sweats, revealing his 18-inch prodigious hard large-dick's swollen length. He reached down and elevated the gigantic bloated mushroom's head trapped deep inside the lengthy tube of foreskin encasing the large-dick monster the changes he made in the book created. "You're lik' mah best neebor, 'n' ainlie trusted mukker! Even though ye'r nae even gay, y'er git tae hulp me stank this!"
Before he could come up with any response, Zack attacked him by clutching onto a handful of his hair and forced him back against his mattress, landing on top of him as he peeled away his shorts. Greg struggled to hold the beanpole above his own chest when the tall redhead pulled his brief's down and off both legs and scrambled back up on top of him, pinning both arms beneath and under his shirtless weighted body.
"Aye awright mukker," Zack said with his heavy Scottish brogue, his bright blue eyes staring down into Greg's wide, horrified cocoa brown eyes. "A'm sorry aboot this, bit a've git tae dae it tae ye, neebor. A'm needin' relief fae this, 'n' ye'r it, mate. Dinny lik' it or wantae hurt ye, bit ah mist dae it 'n' ye'll git tae hae a lot o' me ben ye efter a'm all dane pumpin' ye'r behind."
Greg was about to scream when Zack's sweaty hand pressed over his lips forcefully, silencing his scream for help as the teen's knees pried his legs apart and open as his large-dick burrowed underneath his scrotum. The shock he had from the invasion in his house was made even worse when the wet drooling head of Zack's bulbous sheathed large-dick pressed against his rectum, instantly forcing its slippery mushroom tip inside him and pumping out its heated thick cream into his bowels with powerful jets of pressure. Greg felt every throbbing squirt that was flowing deeper and higher up inside him somehow, and Zack's enlarging and impossibly lengthening hardness stretching his inner muscles tightly around its mass as the increasing warmth spread upwards through his rapidly bloating abdomen.
Zack withdrew his hand and replaced it with his lowering mouth, burrowing his tongue into the older teen's mouth as his inexperience with kissing anyone spilled watery fluids recklessly into Greg's rapidly filled mouth. Afraid the teenager would choke or resist his kiss, Zack wrapped one hand up around his throat, squeezing until Greg swallowed the contents still drooling heavily inside.
That's when Zack felt the small-dick's surprisingly hard manhood against his moist abdomen's squishy stripe of pubic hair swelling with arousal, becoming the 5-inch length Greg claimed he sported. Within seconds, the teenager's fat small-dick was ejaculating his own discharged release onto and above his stomach's ginger pleasure trail of velvety red frizz in lengthy ropy strands. Zack responded with immediate excitement and hope that his small-dick neighbor, Greg Chandler, a blonde-haired 19-year-old college student he'd fantasized about for several weeks, had surrendered himself finally to Zack's young needs with his forced feeding. Slamming his large large-dick far faster and deeper inside the older teen, completely losing control of both his full bladder and desire for French-kisses and gay sex, Zack Mulligan didn't care he had only limited practice. Greg's weak groans, helpless struggle, and resisting hands beating at his abdomen and groping his hair and other body parts, had only increased Zack's determination to demand more passionate frenzied gay sex from the blonde teenager's lengthy submission.
By Zack's eighth load, Greg was already showing signs something was happening to his lean college football player's muscular physique. His biceps, tris and forearms were one-quarter the girth they'd been before, and his hands were no longer sporting the dexterous fingers of an all-star quarterback. Instead, boyishly lengthier bony red freckled fingers now gripped his bedsheets and blanket tightly with cheaply polished black fingernails as his opposite right hand's black fingernails scratched and scraped along the flexing and unflexing shoulders, backbone, and hips of the 15-year-old redheaded teenager pounding his weight and groin violently upward and down into his painfully stretched rectum's tighter passageway. Several longer golden blonde wisps of hairs at the front, back, and now close-cropped sides of Greg's head had turned a vibrant copper penny orange color, others becoming thicker or lengthier spiked up pointed barbs along the center of his head as others twisted into a tightly-braided 10-inch long shiny rattail that lengthened across his right shoulder. Moist orange strands retracted into a closer-shaved glossy red glaze at both sides of Greg's head above and behind multi-pierced ears. Nine earrings matching Zack's chrome loops, plugs, studs and bars in each ear were soon joined by the two chrome loops within Greg's now dark orange upwards arched eyebrows as his tongue gained a severely bent chrome tongue bar matching the one pierced through Zack's own tongue.
Greg's screams were muffled with the exhales into Zack's lungs as his entire 6'1" muscular body lengthened and grew into Zack's same 6'6" gangly thin physique; muscles, organs, flesh and internals replicating the younger teenager's own structure and composition as his bones were elongated and changed with audible cracks and snaps until recreated into Zack's identical beanpole height. Within seconds, Greg's screams became gasps and grunts of horror as he felt his small-dick growing harder and horribly longer, the now noticeably overly sensitive 8-inch length of it swelling unmistakably stiffer and thicker as its surface grew drastically warmer and more slippery. Greg realized he hadn't become any more aroused than he'd been when he'd shamefully responded from Zack's dreadful spit-filled kissing. He actually felt sickened and humiliated by the boy's continued kissing and forced swallows of fluids despite the full arousal it'd caused initially. But the painful penetration of sex, gay sex, Greg shivered at the realization of it happening, became even worse when his mind had appallingly focused on the potent stink of Zack's body odor. Greg's brain wouldn't, or couldn't zero in on anything else but that smell, and until his bones began stretching into what he was still obviously changing into, Zack's horrific duplicate, Greg felt increasingly more and more humiliated by this impossible nightmare. Nightmare! That's what this is! Maybe he'd wake up and ... shit no, please, no more, of this, Greg thought, feeling his small-dick getting even longer and harder somehow. This can't happen to me, I'm not going to be this fucking gay young kid's identical big-dick Scottish twin!
Unfortunately for Greg, his brain wasn't changed into Zack's same gay teenage brain, and all of his prior thoughts, memories, knowledge, and personality remained the same as it'd been before Zack's own written changes. And now, he would be experiencing the worst changes Zack had incorporated into the book's pages: replicating each one of Zack's same current condition, and state of the teenager's overexcited inundated hormones and gay sex induced arousal.
As Greg's small-dick swelled to a new large-dick size of 12-inches, pre started flowing heavily from the wider vent now formed in his enlarged mushroom head's anatomy, spilling several ounces of the increasing slick fluids produced within both enlarging teenage testicles. Its sticky flood poured out on his own bare chest and lower abdomen where shiny orange pubic hairs had already striped and formed Zack's same shiny pleasure trail between his navel's deeper crater and thick growth of dense orange teenage pubic hairs. At 14-inches, Greg ejaculated an impressive one-ounce lone rope of slick cum between both abdomen's that reached the middle of each boy's hairless chest, and immediately followed by the second unexpected jet. Four more one-ounce spurting jets were pumping from Greg's pounding big-dick as it swelled to a 16-inch length. Greg had moaned so forcefully from the sudden climaxing fluids, Zack pulled his lips away from Greg's mouth to see what he only fantasized Greg would someday want to do with him sexually. Seeing 19-year-old Greg ejaculating onto himself as Zack was pumping the college quarterback's bowels full of his own food was even more exciting when he noticed the changes he'd written in the book were actually somehow rapidly happening to Greg Chandler. Pushing himself slightly upwards with both hands pressing against the less muscular and hairless red-freckled boyish chest that Greg now sported, a younger-looking chest identical to Zack's own, was almost as big a thrill for Zack when Greg's exact mirror-like facial features and piercings and his same-striking blue eyes gazed up at him revealing even their appearances matched one another now. Zack instantly climaxed his 14th and 15th load into Greg's bowels with childish enthusiasm that he'd never have to feed drug dealers or homeless male hustler's by himself, and use small-dick street prostitutes he often had to overpower for some relief. Now he'd have a gay twin to feed his excess food to, and a large-dick to help him pay his rent.
Greg's painfully swollen large-dick size was far more terrifying and nauseating to see squirting jets of cum out of its massive length and slimy mushroom head without him being even partially aroused, than he felt looking downwards at the boyish undeveloped chest and shimmering moist orange nest of pubic hairs and cum-smeared strip of greasy red hairs he was squirting thick white ropes of his own fluids above and onto. His big-dick was enormous, too gigantic for him to even comprehend its massive stiffened, and clearly painful aroused length that Zack had lifted up off to look down at and watch grow even longer with its apparent equally aroused large-dick's hardness.
"A shit," Greg said, startled his voice even sounded like Zack's accented teenage voice. The higher pitched sounds of it seemed comical. He lowered his tone into a whisper to hopefully not wake up his parents. "How, nae, why'd ye do this tae me? I din ... I dinnae wanna feed from ye, Zack! Somethin's nae awright I'm nae lik' ... lik', ye!"
And then Greg shuddered in absolute horror as his giant 16-inch length lifted up off his long boy-flat abdomen, and lengthened even more from another massive flood of Zack's large-dick discharges gushing inside him. With almost as much pressure jetting into his belly, Greg's large-dick squirted an equally strong jet out from its hard tip upward against his neck and on the pillows tucked behind his head. As Greg's oily stiff shaft elongated 3 inches, foreskin slid rapidly upward from its base and sheathed the full 19-inch twin large-dick uncut length as Zack's obvious huge ejaculating erection. With each pounding jet Zack's own large-dick spurted into his guts, Greg's large-dick spewed its own slimy white jets upward onto his abdomen, chest, or on the pillows and mattress in a shared orgasm.
Greg tried struggling out from beneath the younger redhead, but the moment he'd attempted to twist away from Zack's outrageously gay sex dominating positions on top of him, he'd realized his strength now matched the teenager's, and he failed any fight and resistant battle to escape out from under him. When Greg wrenched his head, he'd felt each ear's piercing and the cold bar inside his mouth pierced through his own tongue, startled he hadn't noticed his own pierced tongue's severely bent slimy jewelry. And then Greg felt the strange tickling creeping sensations of hairs sprouting and growing thicker along the crown of his head, glancing upwards at Zack's head as the lengthier strands on his own scalp spiked up and drooped downward against the left side of his cheek and neck and even replicated the young redhead's juvenile punk-like style and grungy moist texture.
Zack's only change wasn't noticed or even detected by the 15-year-old Scottish teenager experiencing the next large climaxing discharge of his stockpiled food that had transferred into Greg's fully regressed, muscle diminished thin 4-year-younger physique. Zack's brain struggled to sort through the blast of knowledge gained as the equally ample fraction of knowledge settled inside Greg's own brain when it also gained a blast of Zack's teenage knowledge.
And back in Chris' new larger bedroom...
Reaching down to the miniature dicklet of his own new swollen small-dick nub he now hesitantly enjoyed feeling with his own softer and sweatier fist, Chris felt his reward spurting out in ample size milky long squirts and throbbing discharges, soaking and moistening his high-school's wrestling singlet's crotch that the blonde pre-teen jock youth forced him to ejaculate inside. The request should've seemed strange for Chris. He'd never had that idea, or made up that sexual fantasy or torment to another boy, but just hearing the requested command had encouraged Chris' past memories and cravings into a heightened new universe of advanced intellectual existence his prior thoughts couldn't even conceive, or ever imagine existed. But his obviously increased knowledge from this new Asian intelligence his altered mind gained, had improved and enhanced Chris' sexual perversions with advanced fantasies and an imagination that wanted to experiment and submit to himself with extremely aroused gay hormones that Jimmy Thundercloud's older teenage body was now his own 16-year-old horny geek Asian-Apache body. And Chris somehow retained his own memories that had fused with Jimmy Thundercloud's memories and smarter intelligence that blended some parts, and maybe every other section of his own brain's knowledge into one gay infatuated sexually starving teenager.
Then Chris realized his needs for dominating others had faded as the sandy-blonde pre-teen raised the food-dampened dripping singlet upwards to his own mouth and slurped out the discharged fresh food for just himself. But the damp singlet was quickly repositioned around his small-dick nub within seconds, again commanded to fill up the wet nylon material with another supply as he was given an even larger and longer pulsing full load in his own guts as the boy emptied his next large-dick discharge of young creamy food excitedly inside his belly.
"Dude, you lookin' up like ... what are you thinkin' about?" Jimmy asked him, forcefully pulling Chris' silky black lengthy hair back with a violent slam of his large-dick hardness deeper. "Told you don't worry 'bout it, Jimmy, me bein' gay and shit. Cause small-dicks should be gays, you know? Figure you'd enjoy me bein' the horny one to fill your ass instead of the redhead twins since you'll like bein' my submissive slave and gay mate much more ... that's why I invited one of my skater buds for a sleep over, tonight. He's kinda mad young, and ... way more gay than the other's, but you'll like suckin' off his large-dick like I do, yo. His large-dick's never stiff as mine, but damn, he's only 11-years-old and so mad horny and gay you're gonna like drinkin' his load. His 14-year-old brother's got an even bigger uncut large-dick, but he's a newb skater who doesn't speak English that good so he's like so aroused and turned on by American accents it's kinda funny. Wait'll you taste his young cream, yo. He comes from ..."