Dustin looked at Ty and closed his eyes. Sudenly, Ty started to feel odd. His clothes began getting tighter and falling off his body till he was left standing in his boxer. Suddenly, the boxers began getting small then shrank into the form of a black speedo.
"This is you fantasy, me in a black speedo?"
Hardly, thought Justin. The black speedo began changing. The speedo was growing now, as blue spandex flooded down Ty's arms and legs. Then black boots and gloved appeared on him, and the number 4 on his chest. Ty had just turned into Mr.Fantastic from the Fantastic Four.
"Now Mr.TyFantastic, take off that hot looking spandex uniform"
Ty immediately shed his clothes and look at his strangely feeling body. It looked the same, aside from odd white sideburns, all Reed Richards style. Then Ty remembered what Mr.Fantastic could do. He had the ability to stretch his body as far as he wanted.
"well, let's test this out" said Ty. He looked down at his cock and imagined it elongating. It grew to three feet long, toughing the floor and stopped.
"Now that's hot" said Dustin, then....