Over the next week, the three bullies had some strange new experiences...
The first bully, Ben, remained frozen in statue form at the beach, sucking himself off, perpetually orgasming. Every few hours he would come to and realize what had happened, and silently scream in disgust as the sun warmed his bulging stone muscles and veiny stone cock. But then another wave of pleasure would hit him, and he would give in, even enjoying it when the buff, tan men of the beach would walk up in fascination and start stroking his granite body. Despite his previous hatred of gay men, every touch from their firm, muscled hands only made his orgasm deeper...
...Meanwhile his friend Mike, who wisely chose not to mouth off to Ty, was adjusting to his new life as a gay bodybuilder--sort of. Returning to his college dorm, he found that none of his clothes fit him any more. After a bit of shopping, he pulled together a new wardrobe consisting entirely of XXXL sweatpants--which looked like spandex on him--and voluminous wife beaters, which even at their largest still strained over his giant lats and pecs, barely covering his nipples and barely reaching down to his waist.
Everyone around him, even his friends and girlfriend, acted as if he had always been this large, calling him "Big Mike" and joshing him for constantly working out and downing protein shakes. Nevertheless, he would attract stares whenever he left the house, lustful eyes transfixed by his enormous form. He tried to attend his normal classes, but, catching sight of a good looking guy in lecture, Mike inevitably found himself getting hard and spontaneously jizzing in his sweatpants. No underwear would fit him anymore, so he found himself stuffing his member into enormous knee-socks so when he did cum he at least wouldnt leave an embarrassing wet mark for all to see.
Mike's girlfriend Stacey still came over to see him as usual, but despite his best efforts he couldnt fuck her--he could only fit about a third of his dick into her, and anyway, every time he tried he only thought her hot brother Vince. Day after day she left, disappointed, while Mike peered through the window across the street to see Joe, the football team captain, as he lifted weights, shirtless. "No, I'm not gay, I'm not fucking gay!" he would hiss to himself, even as his cock stiffened against his will and began spraying cum everywhere...
...But the final bully, Steve, was hardly faring better: he managed to push his supercock back to his own dorm, where he collapsed onto his bed and began ferociously, robotically masturbating--kneading his balls with his feet, as he basically spooned his own dick, rubbing it up and down until an earth-shattering orgasm came and made him black out. He repeated this for hours and hours, days and days, discovering that Ty's wish forced him to subsist on his own cum for nutrition, which he gladly devoured each time he came, even as he screamed deep inside. He had essentially become a cum factory, and spent the whole week in this manner...until...
"Hey, Ty," Kent said, as he sipped a cold drink next to his friend on the beach, "Maybe it's time we check in with our bully pals."