Ty found himself unable to sleep at all, she shifted around in his bed. The ball made it hard to sleep, but his temptations rose quickly because he liked the feeling. He jolted up from his bed, grinning to himself at the idea. How big, how loose? How much could he do. Obviously, it was not a fluke or his imagination. For someone like him, he'd usually not be so tempted, but the magic was addicting, it could change anyone.
The thoughts were simply enough to command the wish, but he was not truly aware how big it would get. He felt a wave go through his tingling ass. Once it had stopped, he went to look around his room. Something big, bigger then a foot-ball... After a little-while of looking around, he decided maybe he could test out with some of his furniture. He had a small-ish night table that could work, though the edges were sharp. But... What if he tried to make another wish. He decided to try it out. So, under his breath he muttered simple words, "I wish for a giant foot-ball that can fit perfectly inside of my ass. Out of nowhere a giant, about 3' foot-ball laid in-front of the boy. He smiled brightly, joy flowing through him. He striped once again before e got back onto his hands and knees, forcing the old football out using his ass mussels, like taking a shit almost. He then started slipping the giant football in, a wave of pleasure flowing through him, and temptation. He forced it in quicker, his dick hardening like mad, and burning even more then last time. He then sat back once again, like last time, once it was at the half-way point. He grinned to himself, standing up like the last time before. His hips and ass were even more wide from the giant football, this made more temptation flow.