Date: Mon, 11 Oct 1999 23:22:02 +0800 From: Reaver Subject: Sk8r Dreams -part 1 (mm, teen, scifi, transf) Sk8r Dreams Reaver Reaver27@hotmail.com Foreward: Don't read this if you're not allowed to by someone or some law....blah blah blah The following story was inspired by Jr Parz's story Master PC. I actually wrote it cos I was bored, plus I was on a bit of medication at the time so it's probably a bit strange. If you are reading this I am begging for comments and suggestion as to what should happen next. Anyway on with the story. I hope you enjoy it. Reaver. PART 1 _____________________________________________________________________________ The readme file had only the following to say for itself "Thankyou for Purchasing 'Playing the Maker'. This Program allows you to have TOTAL control over your enviroment. Enjoy." James shook his head in disgust, he hated sim games. He'd paid for it, so he might as well play it. He pressed on start, chose programs and looked for the game entry. Under the company name 'Creator Harderware' he found the shortcut. He pressed it. The monitor went blank, then a box came up. It asked who the owner was, he wrote in his full name. A menu came up, it had 'enter new subject', 'modify a current subject', 'help' and 'quit'. He chose to enter a new subject, to which it queried as to the name of the subject. He thought about what he would call his sim character, then being the original kid he was wrote in his own name again. Suddenly a 3d image appeared on his screen, on one side of the character was a button labelled 'Surroundings', on the otherside a similar button labelled 'Self'. He looked at the character closely, there seemed something strange. Chills ran down James' spine as he realised he was looking a 3d image of himself, wearing the same clothes. It looked as if someone had taken a picture of his standing at attention and made a graphic of it. Curiousity once again over came him, he pressed on the 'self' option. His image was pushed to the right third of the screen as the left expanded with new options. He chose mental, there was also physical, begin or special. A new group of options came up about personality, preferences, knowledge, intelligence, and so forth. He wondered about what sort of character he should turn his sim person into? He thought for a while, he could make it just like him. He wasn't very happy with who he was anyway, so what did he want? Someone who would be hell popular, did all the stuff he wished he could do, and was really cool. He went into personality and turned his character into a real extrovert, strong willed and extremely likable. Then he went into prefences, he got stuck for a while. Then he decided to have a gay character, very interested in guys, rap and skating. He gave his sim knowledge about computers, skateboards, sex, and heaps of other stuff. Then he bumped the IQ up to 160. He also bumped up his sexual prowess and desires. James saved all his changes and went back to the main screen. He was about to hit begin when he saw that his image had changed. His clothes were different, more baggy and his shirt had a picture of Tupac on it. He shrugged and pressed. A bolt of lightning went though him as he felt something hit him. James felt his mind change, it was broadening, and new knowledge and intelligence filled his surprised brain. Then it was over, just as quickly as it had hit. As he stood up he heard a jingling of a chain, it hung from his now hugely baggy pants. He groped his balls as his increased sex drive kicked in, he groaned and smiled. Then sat back down again to make some more changes. He stood naked in front of the full length body mirror. A cute face beamed back as he felt his new body. He had started the day a 5'7", 60kg, light builded kid with a 6" cock. He was looking at a 6'4", 120kg body that was fully defined with muscles, he was now a skater with a huge IQ instead of just any nerd, he had a light tan, his hair was longer hanging at his neck now. He looked down at his 8" flaccid dick and smiled. James had found that he could also change inanimate objects and people's perceptions of him. So he had upgraded his computer, changed his room and everything in it to his new preferences, and he had made it that everyone would not notice that he had changed. To them he had always been this. His cock hardened as he started to get horny, a ten inch cock rested between his deep abs. He pushed it down, and let it spring back against his belly, making a satisfying twack as it impacted. He begun to pull himself off as he got hornier. Gripping with both hands he begun to jack off. He was fully flogging before long, hands going up and down the smooth ivory pole so fast they were a blur. Cum spewed from his newly enlarged ballsack, covering the mirror with cream. He smiled, and dried himself off quickly. He grabbed his pants and pulled them on. He went back to his computer to have some more fun. He wanted some guys to play with. James crashed down in front of the computer and stared at the main menu. Who could he turn, he wondered to himself. He thought of his best friend, Nick. Nick was James' age, a bit smaller then he was orignially. They had shared interests, and were both considered nerds. He rubbed himself at the thoughts of what he could do. Nick's image came up just like his, after he entered in his name. He looked around for a while for what he could do first. He decided he'd see if it actually worked on other people first though. So he found a tool that allowed him to be able to put thoughts in his head. He wrote in: -Nick you will ring James and ask if you can come over-, he pressed begin. About 2 minutes later the phone rang, James ran to it. "Hi James, it's Nick. I'm bored, I was wondering if I could drop round" "Sure mate, come over." He hung up and raced to the computer and began to make his changes, and he set a trigger for them. The moment Nick walked through his bedroom door. It took 30 mins to walk to James' house, the books he had brought were heavy. He couldn't understand his sudden urge, but he didn't mind. They were best friends and he enjoyed spending time with him. He arrived on the doorstep a bit puffed, he knocked. A tall, young man in baggy pants and no shirt opened the door. Nick didn't recognise him at first, but then he did. James had always been like this. "Hey James." "Sup?" "Oh nothing much, that's why I asked to come round." "Sure. Come in and close the door." James walked back to his room. Nick closed the door and followed. He stopped at the frame to see a momentarily unfamailar sight of James' bedroom. As he stepped through he stopped dead as a bolt of electricity travelled through him. He dropped his books in surprise. James smiled at his friend's transformation. Nick's short brown hair grew out to his neck. He began to grow taller, filling out and his face had slight modifications. He was now 6'2 weighing in at 100kgs. He was wearing shorts and a yellow tee shirt. His shorts lengthed from mid thigh down to below his knees, becoming wider also. His sleeves shortened and his tee became a muscle shirt. James watched the naked arms and calf begin to bulge with muscle, the shirt shrunk and his chest and abs became defined. The final change was nick's sneakers, James thought he would be more comfortable in some proper shoes now that Nick would be able to skate. He watched them morph into skate stars. James' pants had a substantial tent in his pants at this point. Nick had a look of utter confusion on his face, but a smile slowly slid across the cute face, as his new personality took control. "Yo G." He said. "I'm not you're G til you suc my cock." James pulled out his cock. Nick walked over to James, his chain jangling. "If you can swallow all my cum then you can be one of my home boys" he got told Nick knelt and swallowed the 10" hard on, just like the pro James had turned him into. He sucked hard, his head pressed hard against James' crutch. He licked the shaft, and moved his head up and down on it. He went on for twenty minutes before James finally shot his load into Nick's throat. He swallowed every last drop, pretty good for a guy who'd never done it before. Then James' second trigger took effect, Nick feeling another charge go through him. A rip rent the air as his body swelled again and split open his shirt.The original change had given Nick good definition, James had wanted to see him split his shirt though. So he'd decided to add in the second change after been sucked, for the fun of it. The new exposed torso looked hard. He looked at his friend's muscled body, not overly done but nice. He licked his lips and rubbed his cock. It lay in shreds around his body. James pulled him up and planted a kiss. "Now you are good enough to be one of my guys." He smiled, "And no more shirts to hide that body." He admired the last changes to his firends body, "Now lets go down to the track and cruise for someone else to add." James grabbed his board off his bed and walked out. Nick looked around, his eyes rested on the place where his books had fallen. In their place lay a brand new board, he picked it up as he followed. End of Part 1