Thomas's eyes closed and he heard a voice.
"Your wish is my command!" your voice, shouted.
He felt a strange warm coursing through his body as his injuries healed. But around him, his reality shifted...Now he was in an office? A doctor's office by the look of it.
Thomas raised from the ground, confused and started inspecting his surronding... "What's going on...." When suddenly the strange warm came back with a vengeance. "OH GOD..." Thomas started moaning loudly.
He felt so hot and good... He started growing in size and height, getting new muscle and he was also maturing. His boyish clothes teared up against his growing body and he couldn't help but moan. He looked at his growing arms and legs, noticing them getting hairier. He slipped his hands on his chest and felt what seemed to be a hairy chest, more akin to a pelt. "What's happening to me....?" Then he noticed it, his new baritone voice. "Why do i sound...so hooooot..." His question ended in a moan.
His face grew older but still very handsome and mature despite the spare silver hairs, he also found a new short beard. And Thomas couldn't help but rub it in awe and delight. "The true sign of a mature man..." He muttered to himself.
He noticed that he still quite muscular for a middle aged man, but that's normal for someone still actively working up at the gym and doing mountain biking when he has the time....Something he hadn't done in a while unfortunately.
Wait no, He was just doing that wasn't he? But before he could realize what's happening. His new adult cock and balls burst through his boy underwear...and made clear that they needed attention. Dr.Thomas slipped his left hand in his ruined jeans and started stroking.... "God, I didn't felt so horny since my fraternity days!" "Wait...What fraternity? I'm 1..3..13...43...." Dr.Thomas's mind was pushing away the teenage Thomas's memories into oblivion.
Dr.Thomas moaned "God, thanks heaven...I have time before the next consultation!" ...He keep rubbing, even played with one of his nipple. Unaware that the tattered clothes of the teenage Thomas was reshapping in a classic Doctor's outfit around him.
Finally he came in his hand an. "GOD, That was amazing....Maybe i should do this more often at work..." He muttered with his baritone voice. He noticed the hour at the clock on the wall, He had a reunion very soon.
He felt a need to be dirty for once and wiped his cum by rubbing it over his torso...before making sure his shirt and coat hid the mess. "I'm so dirty, but since i'm a doctor, i order myself to do this and I have to follow my doctor's order!".
Laughing at his own dad's joke, Dr Thomas left his office, unaware of the lamp now sitting on his desk....