Ty thought about what he could do to get revenge on Dustin and smiled evilly when he got an idea. He willed Dustin to come back to
his room and soon Dustin was there, unable to leave.
"What are you doing?!" he yelled.
Ty ignored him and made more wishes. He froze time so that only he and Dustin would be able to move, but Dustin was held in place
by another wish. He then wished that they were both naked, so that Dustin could watch the changes to their bodies. He also wished
that Dustin would not be able to speak unless he said so. Now that everything was ready, he began.
"Okay, Dustin," Ty said in a commanding and demeaning manner, "You've caused me trouble for four years; and I think it's time I got
revenge. Now, forgive me if I start to ramble, but I really want to get a good monologue going here. You were a big boy, right? You had
muscle, size, looks, and maturity. I've already taken that away from you. But what if I gave it to the little foster brother you always picked
on? How would that make you feel?"
Dustin's eyes widened as Ty aged to the 16 he had been, grew even more to 6'2", and became ripped with the huge muscles he had
worked so long to get. Ty's face changed to become even more handsome than Dustin had been and his package grew to an inch
bigger than Dustin's had been in every dimension. Finally, his body hair disappeared, becoming waxed like Dustin's girlfriend had
convinced him to do.
"Ah, that's better," Ty smirked. "Now that I'm the big brother, I think you'll be respecting me a bit more."
Dustin rolled his eyes in response, but suddenly felt himself filled with respect and admiration for his new big brother.
"As for your new body," Ty said, acting as if he was thinking it over; though he already knew what he was going to do, "What would be
the opposite of a previous stud of a jock with all the ladies and popularity? I know!"
Dustin felt himself changing. His body aged to the fifteen Ty had been, but he was still scrawny. He grew to a height of 5'9" and his
body became lithe and toned; muscular, but not ripped. His body was hairless as well and his equipment was back to its old size. His
dirty blonde hair grew to shoulder length and his skin tanned to a golden brown. He felt a sharp pain on his wrists and ankles and
looked to see bands of tribal tattoos.
"An outcast surfer. Much smaller and less popular than a football captain. But what about the ladies? I don't think they'll be interested in
the new you. but I wouldn't want you to be lonely. So I'll change your lifestyle in order to make some new friends. The new Dustin will
be gay."
Dustin tried to scream in protest, but no sound came out. Ty just laughed at the fear in his eyes.
"Oh, don't worry, the real you will still be straight. But no matter how hard you want to act that way, you'll come across as completely
gay. And to make sure you whore yourself to every guy available, you'll also be addicted to other men's semen. You will do everything in
your power to fill yourself with the seed of other guys. A total spunk junkie slut!"
Ty finished with an almost evil laugh. Dustin was released from his hold and time returned to normal. Dustin tried to run away, but he
couldn't. Then he tried attacking Ty, but couldn't. He found himself, involuntarily walking over to Ty's big strong body and getting on his
knees. He licked Ty's package playfully and looked up into his now big brother's eyes.
"Fill me up, bro."
"My pleasure, slut."