Andrew stared down at his now much shorter, hunk of an older brother. Bruce stood wide eyed and silent. Andrew cocked an eyebrow and noticed Bruce's rock hard stiff dick.
"On second thought..." He placed a giant hand on the shorter 18 year old's neck and pulled him into an embrace. Bruce, still shocked, let the 8 remaining wish cards.
He now felt his face lustily crushed into his little brothers heaving pecs as the huge man ran hands down to the small of his back. When he made the wish he had never anticipated this. He thought he would be gaining a brother as an equal, not as an intimidating sex machine. The muscles pressed up against him twitched, and suddenly experienced hands firmly grabbed hold of his ass.
"Oh lil Older brother. You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this." With that Andrew lifted his brother into the air and french kissed him, all the time maintaining maximum body contact. Bruce instinctively wrapped his legs around his brother's huge torso, too lost in the sexual sensations to pull away from the kiss. His hands felt Andrew's shoulders flex and heave under the weight of his body, but his 'kid' brother lifted him like a rag doll. The moment lasted forever, a first kiss for Andrew, and certainly the most passionate kiss Bruce had ever experienced. The heaving of his brothers breaths pressed his brick like abs and hard cock into Bruce's crotch, and the kiss finally broke with both parties gasping, Andrew letting out a low growl that Bruce felt in his balls (which were still tightly pressed to Andrew's body) teeth bared in a smile, Andrew leaned forward and tasted his brother's neck gingerly, it was as if he had forgotten he was even still holding aloft the muscled college stud. Bruce moaned pitifully and breathed in the scent of his 'new' brother: cologne and sex. He had probably stolen the cologne from Bruce's closet that morning, but now it was definitely Andrew's. Andrew was no longer his little brother, if anything, he was Andrew's little boy, or toy.
Andrew lowered him to the ground, pinning one of his new little brothers arms to the ground and taking his mouth with his lips and tongue. Bruce regained some presence of mind as his shirt was roughly ripped off of him, and a feeling of wetness covered his treasure trail from his massive brother's precum.
"Wait!" he moaned desperately "Andrew, I'm not gay!" Andrew continued to nuzzle his neck while fingering one of the fallen wish cards
"I wish you were" He growled.
Bruce moaned, lost now completely in desire for the enormous hunk that was about to do all kinds of sexual acts to. "Oh Andrew! You;re so fucking huge! I wish I was big too!"
"I wish you stayed just as you are" growled the bigger man again, his fingers finding another card, which evaporated as the wish came true. Andrew went on as Bruce began panting heavily, trying to feel as much of his lover's muscles as possible. "And I wish that the world would always have known that we are lovers" another card evaporated with a sizzle "And I wish that you were hot and tight for me all the time." Sizzle "And I wish that I had a lot of money, a great job, and a huge house..."
"With a white picket fence!!!" Bruce cried in ecstasy. Andrew smiled at his delicate new toy "With a picket fence" he smirked. Two cards evaporated. "I wish this machine was in our new house and you would never have an urge to use it...." Andrew paused as Bruce lovingly began sucking on his neck, on card remained. Andrew crushed Bruce to himself and whispered the final wish: "And I wish we were in that house right now."
Bruce felt his naked ass settle into the softest silk, and when he opened his eyes, his macho lover was pinning him into the center of a giant, silk ensconced bed. Bruce wanted to cum just thinking about his new situation and he moaned
"I wish you would make love to me." Andrew smiled down at his submissive little stud.
"Wish granted."