Nate looked around, staring mainly at the statue, eying his creation. For a second, he stood there completely silent, scratching his head.
"David, I have no clue what to do next! I mean that statue is hot, but it's still a statue!"
"Yes... I am well aware of that, but dude... you gotta remember that the machine you are standing in can do anything you wish. Remember, that is how you created our work of art in the first place."
"True enough!" Nate said while shrugging his shoulders. "I do think it would be really cool if it were alive."
"So is that a wish or do you want to add some details to it?"
"Since we are going to bring it to life, I guess I should add some detail. Since I used one wish, even though it's a freebie, I think you should add the details that way it will be much a part of me as it is you."
"Ok, you are so nice Nate! Well... when it comes alive, it should be gay as well, for starters. Then I would say he should be able to speak English, understandable and fluent English. One major thing though, he would only want to have sex with either of us. Through his cum, he would spread his bear-man gift to us and his cum will taste as sweet as refined honey."
"That sounds real good to me bro! Lets do it!"
I turned the machine back on and Nate restated the detailed wish, detail by detail as perfectly as I said. Once Nate was finished, he gave me a thumbs up and I pressed the "Accept" command. The machine produced the same hum, but this time it was a bit louder, but nothing drastic or of major importance.
Nate stepped out from the machine, walked around the bear-man statue once and then walked back to the machine, leaning against it to lake some weight off his feet and relax. I walked over to the bear-man statue, also giving it a once over and stood by my brother's side. We looked at each other, somewhat dismayed and unsure of what went wrong. I knew something must have happened as the statue appeared from nothing right after the machine stopped humming. It might have been taking a little longer than before, it being the second time used as well as the fact that the wish was to make life out of something that had none.
As we watched, nothing was happening and at that point, I thought that the machine didn't do exactly what I thought it would. As we turned to retake our positions to try something else, there was a loud cracking noise and we both spun around to see what developed. Instead of the vibrant colors that once made the statue, it was a shiny and polished marble. As we walked toward the bear-man, there was another crack, louder than the first and traveled from the base of the bear-man's paw up to it's waist. I peered in closer, trying to see if there was another change we might have first overlooked. I thought I saw something and I moved in closer to him, trying to make out whatever it was. When I was right next to the bear-man, I realized it was the bear-man's fur poking through the crack. Curious, I pushed my finger into the crack, which made a hole the width of my finger and more bear fur poked through. It was like the statue was now the shell of an egg, the bear-man being born like a newborn baby bird. Nate and I stood back, watching and waiting for him to come out and play.
The statue began cracking in multiple areas, the cracks spread quickly over the marble casing. Then a low, guttural growl could be heard coming from the inside of the shell. Suddenly, the bear stretched out with a huge burst of energy, freeing himself from his confines. As he stood there, we looked at him in awe, surprised it actually worked and by the fact he was as perfect as he looked as a statue. Nate and I licked our lips, hungrily wanting the now fully functional mammoth cock. The bear-man looked at Nate, then at myself and stared at me. He licked his chops as he walked toward me. Incredibly aroused by the bear-man, wanting nothing more than to receive whatever he would give to me, I stood firm and waited. As he was directly in my face, he reached down and groped my balls through their denim confines.
"Hey there! I see you don't waste any time! Do you have a name?"
The bear-man still held my crotch in his paws, paused for a moment to think over the question he was just asked. The bear-man blinked twice and then smiled a very sexy, bearish grin.
He spoke with a deep and equally as erotic voice. "Yes, I do have a name. My name is Chuck Bearstein. I have a question for you now, what sort of creature are you?"
"Well Chuck... my brother and myself are humans."
"Humans... brothers... I don't know of either such creature. I think you are sick and need me to cure you."
"How exactly are you going to cure us Chuck?"
Chuck repeated his bearish grin, winked and nodded toward his cock. I knew exactly what he had in mind, because I couldn't wait to get a taste of it from the first moment I saw it when he was still a statue. Figuring it would work out best if Nate and I took turns, but who would go first...?