As he lay there Darren remembered in the drunken stupor he had ended up with the ointment.
Pulling it out he quietly touched a little to the sleeping Mark.
Silently he made his wish “I wish you were my boyfriend and that I could alter your body in any way I wanted.”
Ready to test his wish he placed a hand on Mark’s chest. Not much more than a slight groan came from him. Thinking hard Darren made a mental change to Mark. Darren smiled wide as he felt movement under his hand as the chest hair he wished for grew in.
Lying down next to Mark he planted a big kiss waking him up.
“Mmmm, someone feels frisky.” Mark said as he grabbed Darren’s crotch.
As they made out Darren wondered what he could do with his new control over Mark.