Date: Thu, 14 Dec 2000 17:00:07 +0800
From: Reaver <reaver27@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sk8r Dreams 15 (bb, mb, scifi, ar)

Sk8r Dreams
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goodmorningjim@hotmail.com    ICQ #82056280 MSNMesseger-Will

Disclaimer & Warning : Do not read this if you are either under age,
offended by gay sex or sex in general, or by some oppressive/strict
national/religious laws restricted from viewing this material.
Thankyou to Robinson for giving me the idea for this story and for
helping with it, hopefully this won't be the last episode. Comments,
suggestion, flamers, well they are all welcome if you have the time to
send them along to either of us.

Part 15
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	Nick and James sat on a leather couch holding hands. Andy sat on James'
left, on a metal stool, he was being serviced by his asian gangsta. A
large flat screen showed Bomfunk's Freestyler, the sound was being
pumped out in dolby surround. The bass was all the way up. The room
wasn't as large as his lounge room at home, but it was decent size,
James' eyes roaming around picking out posters of hot rappers and
watching Andy's homeboys go about the place.
	"What was the Grammer School like Andy?" Nick asked.
	"Most of tha mudda fuckas there are snobs, and they pissed me right
off." Andy replied, "All momma boy school, full of preps. Wicked looking
bitches some of em. G, ya know the types."
	"Uhuh mate, sounds good, were you bent before James did you?"
	"Nup. But got ma group of homeboys now." He ran his fingers through
Leciester's hair, "Tell y'all who'd make wicked niggaz, middle school
drama queens. Chu know drama babes, actors. Bitches ain't gone through
tha change yet. Some real cuties."
	James looked up in veiled interest, "Oh yeah?"
	"Yep mutha fucka, but I ain't so needy for more niggaz yet."
	There was another long silence, as they lookeda round the room, not so
much bored as absorbed. "All this sex reminds me of sum thing. We gots
to go man, my bitches at home need some attention." James said.
	"If yo needs some help wid them gimme a scream." Andy called out to
them, as they picked up they're boards and headed out for the door.
Stepping over a couple of homie in the hall 69ing they left Andy's Pad.

	"The only one in your group who needs attention is me Jays." Nick said
as they skated along.
	"I'm sorry baby, been neglectin you." James frowned at this, "You know
you are the one I love, I just gotta spread this around."
	Nick was silent for a few moments, rolling along the ground, then doing
a board flip. "I know..." Nick said as the board hit the ground again,
"But you know, you could at least take me along. I enjoy watching you at
work." James turned his head to look at his best friend, Nick's head was
low, eyes focused on James' face with a toothy smile.
	There was a loud scrape as James skid to a halt, his brown vans kicking
up clouds of dust. "You're so right Nick."
	Speeding past him Nick smiled at his comment, "Excellent, so what you
gonna do bout it....bitch?"
	A laugh escaped James, as he skated off again, feeling the air rush
over his bare skin. He was silent as he concentrated on the sun
refelecting off Nick's toned back. "I shoulda let you come on the last
little job, I mean you would've loved watching the kids in our school
become sk8rs and homies. You would've spewed when we turned the shop
clerk into a 10 year old black homie, Andy fucked him right there in the
store. 'Gots to test tha product before I take it home G' he said." He
cut himself short and blushed when he saw Nick glaring back at him,
"Sorry man, look I promise I'll do more stuff with you. I feel bad about
leaving you out. I know, remember Andy mentioned his old school? Why
don't we go do that drama group he talked about."
	"Yeah ok," Nick didn't look back, he flipped his board up and did a
grind along a low lying wall, "Ya know I can never stay mad at you."

	Using maker, James transported them to the Grammer school. It was mid
afternoon, the sun shined down on the sprawling grounds. Well manicured
lawns, fresh buildings, gardens. It was a rich grammer school alright.
Using his palmtop James hacked into the school mainframe.
	"Just how did you do that?" Nick looked over James' shoulder at his
progress.
	"Combination of maker and my hacking skills." James replied without
looking up, "Here we are, according to this internal memo there is going
to be a rehersal after school for the school youth theatre. They are
performing 'Babes in the Woods'." He chuckled. "5 kids, 1 teacher, in
the theatre hall. We'll just join in the rehersal." He begun typing away
into palm top again, smiling as he hit enter.
	Nick felt a familiar jolt, he frowned and rolled his eyes at James.
When his eyes rolled back he watched as James shrunk and youthened, his
shoulder length hair shortened, and neated itself. A classic bowl cut,
his face rearranged it self as his hair went from a beautiful brown the
strawberry blonde. James' new face gave him a snobbish look, he
snickered. As his body lost its tan, a white shirt clothed him, his
cream widelegs tightened into Navy dress pants, and a blazer formed on
top of his shirt. A wide brim and tie completed the image of a grammer
school goer... Nick looked at James' skaties, dissapointment crossing
his face as the brown vans became a pair of black dress shoes.
	"In disguise. You think I look wierd you should take a look at yourself
lover boy." James said. "Off we go."

	An almost melodic siren rang out signally what Nick and James were
waiting for. They sat in a corner of the quiet auditorium. With a bang
the door was flung open and about 5 guys walked in, all aged around 10
to 12. Cute, in a posh sorta way. They both got up and mingled with the
boys, who didn't notice that the new comers weren't part of their normal
group.
	"Once everyone is up the front here, go round and close all the doors
you can find. I'll get things moving down here, but I won't begin
without you." James whispered to Nick, nibbling his ear discretly.
	"Yo."
	They heard the teacher and the rest of the group, well before they saw
them. In walked the 27 year old, blonde, effeminate man wearing a dull
suit. James shook his head at the cliche`.
	"Ok boys, everyone up the front." His eyes rested on James, lit up,
then quickly dulled. James smiled inwardly, the guy fit the mould even
more. His form and beauty was perfect... and the teacher noticed him for
it. "You there, I don't remember you being here before. I'm sure I
would've noticed you."
	I'm sure you would've, James thought, "Um sir, I got told you were
looking for a couple of volunteer stage workers. My form teacher told me
to just turn up."
	"Oh ok, yep sure sounds good. Glad to have you on board." He locked
eyes with James, who winked at him. The teacher was momentarily
flustered by that action, but quickly smoothed it over and acted like
nothing had happened. Meanwhile James had started with his palm top. Out
of the corner of his eyes he saw Nick continue on his job. Hitting enter
he looked up.
	The boys kept going over their lines, not noticing what was happening
to their teacher. He begun to grow younger, his suit becoming a uniform,
a spray of freckles covered his nose. It was a simple transformation,
James had bigger things in mind for later. The teacher continued to
direct and talk as he regressed, his voice losing it's age, finally
reaching the "just on puberty" pitch. The production now had a 12 year
old director. James begun to frantically type into his palm top, his
fingers flashing over the key board. He felt Nick's presence, but didn't
look up, he had a lot to do.
	A few mintues later he hit enter. Then calmly walked over to one of the
seats in the auditorium and placed the palm top down. Then walked back
up onto the stage. "Any moment now," James said, "Oh and don't be
startled, I've got it so our physical forms change with everyone else's,
we're going to be part of the action. Our minds won't change though...
wouldn't want that to happen and get stuck." He smiled.
	"A bit warm in here isn't it?" One of the boys asked.
	"Yeah, I'll just go turn on the air con." One of the younger ones said.
	"No, just take off your shirts and blazers if your hot." The director
said. All the guys seemed unsure, but quickly did so. They felt more
comfortable after. The range of chests seemed, nice, ranging from well
toned, to a little flabby. Mainly the skin was a very white, a couple of
tanned chest existed in the group.
	One of the boys, about 12 years old, red hair, he was thin and was
5'8". He a nice chest, just beginning to get some definition, very white
and nice sized nipples. His arm pits had sparse hair, which was red too,
but the rest of his body was smooth. He started to sractch his leg, like
his skin was irritated. Gradually the others followed suit, and he just
pulled off his pants. Everyone looked at him, he shrugged. "Hey it
stopped the itching." He said, standing there in white hanes breifs.
	Everyone took off their pants, they were a little embarassed at first,
but leaving their shoes on made everyone feel more comfortable. Everyone
laughed at the picture of 8 youths in jocks, with just their black
leather school shoes and white socks on.
	Suddenly they all felt a shock and growing sensation.  Everyone in the
room begun to age, even Nick and James. They all finished up at around
14 years old, still wearing their shoes, which fit fine, but they jocks
strained to cope with the growth. They were all older versions of what
they had been. A short chubby, blonde, 10 year old, had become a short
chubby, blonde 14 year old. The guy with the red hair had grown the 6'
and had gained some muscle, his pit hair had grown outrageously bushy,
but the rest of his body remained smooth. That went for all the boys,
their bodies were all smooth. They were all cute in their own way.
	"What the hell happened?" One of the boys said, he was 5'10", closely
cropped black hair, tanned skin. He had a swimmer's build, a look of
even greater surprise crossed his face as he heard his own voice.
	"I don't know, but I feel horny." A shorter chubby boy said.
	"Yeah..." Was the word that echoed through the group, as they begun to
feel themselves through their white briefs, none of them being able to
get their hands in because they were so tight. Gradually their 14 year
old cock begun to respond to the treatment, growing in their tight
jocks. You could see every detail because of the tightness, and they
were getting tighter as the jocks filled with more meat as the cocks
expanded. They reached 6 inches, but the cocks keep growing, and the
briefs got tighter. 7",8",9",10", with a loud rip some of the jocks
ripped open and the cocks sprung with a twack or  their owner's stomach
their growth stopped. 11" some where still in the race, but there were
some more ripping sounds and the jocks came assunder, their growth was
finished, their cocks at attention. Only a couple of boys left as 12"
came along, and their briefs literally exploded, their cocks reaching
almost to their pecs.
	They all begun to pull on their huge, new cocks. As they begun to play
with themselves another transformation took place. Their leather shoes
begun to change, rippling, and morphing. Shoes went from leather to
suede. Many of the soles became orange gum, they took on the shape and
distinctiveness of skaties. The shoes became a variety of shapes and
brands, converse, boarders, airwalk, globes and vans all took shape. The
shorter boys begun to grow, a few inches until they ranged in size from
5'9 to 6'. While the height gain took place, their bodies developed into
harder shapes
	Their shoulders broadened, lats expanding, waists shrinking
collectively.  The development didn't leave them freaks or looking like
young body builders, but it was good gain of teen muscle for all. A
couple were a bit more developed then the rest but the over all look was
rounded muscle, definition and tone. Their abs formed, 6 pacs and 8 pacs
bulging from hard abdomens. Biceps, then their thighs and calves grew
and become more defined. As the last of the puppy fat drained from them,
only a thin layer to give them a smooth shape left, their faces refined,
any acne dissappeared instantly. Some gained earrings, or eyebrow rings.
Most of them shared a common hair cut before, short back and sides. Some
kept it, but most either recieved a crew cut, or it grew out to ear
length, or even shoulder length. As their final stages came closer to
finishing the piles of discarded clothes shuddered and shifted, going
from school uniforms to baggy clothes that were too skater for the
average preppie to wear.
	Eight guys stood on the stage, hands gliding over huge poles, beautiful
examples of man hood, naked except for socks, skater shoes, and for some
the shreded remains of jocks. Gradually their hands slowed down, and
their eyes opened. They beheld everyone else's change, first with
confusion then with delight. They felt their new muscles and body, took
a look at their new clothes, and some took off their shoes examining
them like they were a new type of life form. Their inquistiveness faded
away as their new minds took over, minds where all the stuff was their
right and the only shit they wanted to be.
	"Shit hey, we all skaters now?" The guy with the red hair said.
	"Shit yeah Jason, and all so fucking sweet." A blonde long haired boy
said, rubbing his chest, his 11" boner looked painfully hard. He slid
over to another guy who was close to him, and begun to touch him. "Alex
you are so fine, standing there all naked and shit in your skatties."
	"Yeah Will, fucking touch me... yeah." The guy responded with, the
blonde boy begun to hump his friend's leg. The feeling begun to spread,
and soon people were pairing off. A few kept to humping, a few more
begun to investigate the need for something up their ass, most begun to
get a taste for cock.
	Nick and James seperated, wanting to try out the new boys. Nick quickly
got into a 69er with a boy with huge amount of pit and pubic hair, they
quickly got into a rythym, mouths gliding up and down the ivory poles.
It was amazing how much of the cocks they could fit in, most making
nearly 7 inches in, Nick got the full ten inches on the boy in, he loved
the feeling of a cock that was down his throat. None of the boys gagged,
they didn't even know what gagging was. It felt so natural and good, and
the longer they did it the more knowledge about sex filled their brains.
Nick felt soles touch his face, he opened his eyes in surprise to see
they belonged to the guy he was sucking off. Shit this guy's pretty
flexible, Nick thought. He cotinued to suck as he studied the orange
soles on the boy's backdrafts.
	James was introducing another boy to fucking. James had rammed all 12
inches he had up the boys ass, they were doing it doggy style.. He was
gently pounding his ass as he admired this boy's beauty. Long black hair
that hung down, covering his face, muffling the groans from him. Cream
white skin, that look so soft, but was so hard when touched. James ran
his hands over the boy's washboard abs, feeling himself growing close.
James ran his hands along the boys sides, and onto his arse, gripping
the buns in his hands tight. With a groan he spewed into the boys ass,
the boy then came himself at the new feeling. Both of them regressed in
age about a year, losing a little height. Over the next minute everyone
had came, they looked a little shocked at what they'd done, but looked
like they wanted more. Instead of 14 year olds, the stage was filled
with 13 year olds.
	James lead his boy inot the 69er position, wasting no time in ramming
his pole down hte boy's throat. He managed 10 inches of the 12" James
was packing. Jay smiled, every timed they orgamsed they get a little
smaller, but their brains would fill with more knowledge. He would've
turned his head to look at what was going on around him, but he had 11
inches in his throat, and he was enjoying every bit of it.
	Another round of sex was quickly up, the boys receeded another year.
They lost a little height, a little defintion and their faces grew
younger. Their shoes still fit though. Nick was on his back, his ass
being pounded by a 12 year old named Broady. He looked like the teacher,
but Nick didn't care about that, he was enjoying himself too much.
	"FUCK ME HARDER BITCH!" Nick screamed at him, his voice breaking up.
	"YO ASS IS MINE." The boy screamed back at him in a higher pitch.
	Nick ran his feet along the boy's legs, the sole of his shoes catching
on the skin. He ran his hands along hte smooth chest as he felt the next
orgasm drawing close. Broady reached down with his free hand and gripped
Nick's neglected pole, and began to beat it off fast. Broady exploded,
but kept jacking his new friend off until his hands were covered in cum.
They both regressed again, height, defintion, and muscle size was lost.
Broady fell on top of Nick, they locked in embrace and kissed hard.
	Broady broke the embrace and got up. He squated above Nick's crotch,
positioned his ass, and then slowly slid down the big pole with a sigh
of contentment.
	Will and Alex where expierencing sex standing up, Alex had his legs
wrapped around Will's 11 year old waist, his back pressed against a
wall, and his arse filled with Will's cock. One of Will's arms steadied
them, the other was exploring their new bodies. He didn't have time to
explore with his eyes as he sucking Alex's tongue, faces mashed
together, tasting each other's mouths. Along with their 11 yr old bodies
came more energy, and their fucking motion had intensified, but hadn't
become frantic. Alex's cock was pressed between the two sets of hard
abs. Their chest pressed hard together, and every movement up and down
rubbed on the cock, Alex was almost fucking Will's abs. A warm spray wet
their chests and chins, Will broke his kiss and looked down at Alex's
cock, which had spew out it's cum onto them. Will wasn't too close to
exploding yet, so he kept on fucking Alex. Alex begun to regress again,
still getting bumped around by Will's now frantic fucking. Will watched
as his partner lost some muscle, and got hornier as he watched his face
become more boyish. Alex's mouth broke into a wild grin, his ten year
old hands rubbed his now older partner's body.
	"Cum on bitch, fill my ass already." With that encouragement Will came
hard, filling the 10 yr old ass with cum.
	"Happy now fag?" Will said as he begun to regress.
	Jason, the red headed boy, was fucking Bryce something hard. He didn't
really like the doggy position he'd decided, he loved to see Bryce's
facial expressions as they had sex. But it was a bit more comfortable
then having them on their back, otherwise he had to raise his ass up to
fill this boy with his cock. Jason had a firm grip on his friend's side
with his left hand. His right hand was free to massage and feel Bryce's
back, tracing the muscles and spine. Rubbing and carressing his
shoulders as his ass was being pounded hard. Jason looked around the
stage, the other six 10 year olds were going at it hard. Will and Alex
were 69ing, he only had to watch for a second to catch them shudder and
collapse. Man those two are hot together, Jason thought, doesn't take
them long to spew their cum. He got distracted by their regression to 9
year olds, he noticed that Will's pre-teen pits gained a fair amount of
hair, and his long blonde hair shortened to a preppie cut.
	Bryce noticed Jason's slowly of pace. "Hey Jason, keep up the fucking
pace," He called out in mock annoyance, "And could you give my cock some
attention?"
	Jason managed to lean over to get his hands at Bryce's cock, while
still maintaining his pace. His hands slid over his friend's pole as he
felt himself drawing close, Bryce's grunt and moan's indicated he was
close too. Jason felt his friend's belly, feeling hard muscle, but no 6
pac. He was dissapointed but not surprised. A 10 year old with a 6 pac
would be a sight. Bryce stiffened, and suddenly Jason's hands were slick
with cum, his orgasm sent his muscle spasming, massaging Jason's cock.
The extra stimulation sent Jason over the edge, and he filled Bryce. The
last thought that crossed Jason's mind before the regression was about
the 6 pac. It took a moment for their regression to 9 year olds to be
complete.
	They got up off the floor, finally feeling content. He took a moment to
look around, seeing everyone else was finished up too. Everyone was
smiling, happy with the session, they were all 9 years old, still
wearing skater shoes, all sporting 10-12" cocks. Jason drank it all in,
slowly turning around to look at the boy he'd shared several orgasms
with. He was almost knocked over by the image of Bryce, the 9 year old,
with a perfect 6 pac.
	He took another look around, and noticed that one of the boys wasn't 9,
he looked more like 6 years old. He looked like he was trying to hide a
slight amusement, Jason couldn't remember what his name was.
	"Enjoy that shit? I know I did." The six year old called out to
everyone, he sat down his feet, with tiny shoes, sticking out. "I'm
James, and I did this to you guys." Everyone said 'thanks', somehow
everyone felt like they had to. "As a sorta extra I added in a surprise
for you guys."
	"Got anything to do with how I managed to grow pit hair and change my
hair cut...?" Will asked.
	James laughed, he was surprised at how young he sounded. "Yeah, I think
some of you have already expierenced it. Basically I given each of you a
power, you can use this power over people only when you cum. One of
these powers is over body hair, another is over body and muscles..."
	"I got that one!" Jason called out, interupting James.
	James looked at the 6 pac on Bryce, "You sure do, nice work. Now the
rest of, let's see if I can get this right." He pointed at Bryce, "You
can change intelligence and personalities," He pointed at Broady, "You
can change age, but I reckon you've seen that already looking at me." He
pointed at Alex, "You have the power over cocks, balls, whatever in that
way." Finally he looked at Nick's partner, Colin, "You have the ability
to change clothes and with that people's abilities. There you go, allows
you to have fun amongst yourselves, and add new people if you want. You
must be in physical contact with the persons you are changing for it to
work." He got up and paused. "Oh, by the way, I didn't add in the power
to compell people to have sex with you, so if you are changing new
people you'll have to be really smart, or really devious." James
laughed, but quickly stopped when he saw no one was joining in. They
were all stunned, including Nick. He walked over and grabbed his
Palmtop, hit a few buttons, and was quickly growing back to his old age
along with Nick.
	"So we can change people and ourselves during an orgasm?" Will asked.
	"Just what I said. You guy's can come live with me, I'll build you a
stage." He licked his lips, "You're be free to do what you want though."
	"Wicked," Bryce said, "But what about our rents?"
	"I'm sure James can take care of them." Nick said.
	"Shit talking about parents, my old man was supposed to pick me up to
take me a to a party!" Jason said.
	"Party?"
	"Yeah, Jonas Wilton was having a bday party, he invited all his snobby
friends..." He smiled, "I was one until a while ago. Hey we need some
people to do stage work and extra characters... how bout we change
them?"
	"Yeah and how do we get them to have sex with us? We got all these
powers and shit, but we ain't got the ability to make someone have sex
in the first place." Bryce said. Everyone looked at James expectantly.
	"I said you guys didn't have that power, didn't say I couldn't... help
you out." James said cooly, "I'll get you in, and let you fuck."
	"Cool, but let's do some more fucking first," Alex said, "I'm horny and
there some shit about us we could change first." They all looked down at
their still hard poles, smiling they quickly got back into it.

	James took the time to deal with the boy's parents, then he transported
them to the friend's house. Apparently Jonas' parents were away, and in
rich boy style he got to throw a paty cos of it. All the new boy's had
put on muscle, all sported 6 pacs, and nice pecs for their age. Broady
and Jason had decided to grow a little older, Jason getting to 11,
Broady to 13, feeling better when he was the eldest. They loved their
new clothes, baggy jeans that sagged at about crotch level exposing
boxers which were decorated with skate boarders or pokemons, the folds
of their jeans almost obscuring their skaties, their dress shirt left
unbuttoned exposing their perfect bodies, under their arms the tools of
their new obsession, the boards.
	"So how many guys?" Colin asked.
	"Jonas was telling me that only six of the guys could make it." Jason
replied. "So seven including Jonas, one for each of us, and one between
Nick and James."
	"Nick you can have the extra guy," Jame said, "What power do you want?"
	"Race." Nick replied.
	"Okay, that's easy," James said, "Now what we are going to do is play a
little game of spin the bottle to start it off." He smiled, "Instead of
kissing they have to suck you off. When you orgasm you can change them.
Once everyone has had a turn it's a free for all."
	"Sounds cool." Echoed.
	"I want Jonas though." Jason said.
	"Done." Jame said.

	There were seven boys inside, they were just sitting down to pizza when
their chest begun to feel itchy. After scratching for a while they all
removed their shirts, and soon after that they removed their pants. They
sat around the table, just in their boxers and jocks, eating. Jonas was
a large boy, very beautiful, his mother's germanic line helped a lot in
that. At 12 he stood about 5'6, well developed body, a six pac already
forming, brown hair cut short, beautiful face. He looked around the
table at his part naked friends and got horny... at eleven he had found
out he was gay, and he loved to see his friends' bodies. He was getting
really stiff becuase the sight of his six friends. Slowly they all begun
to get horny, just enough to get them squirming, but not enough to get
them to overcome their inhibitions... yet...
	Jason walked in, he wore only his skate shoes and his boxers, they wear
a dark black and had pictures of a little devils all over them, over his
bulging crotch the words horny little demon were printed. Jonas' eye's
widened, he almost choked on his bite.
	"Who's up for a game of spin the bottle?" He called out. Everyone
looked at him, their jaws dropped, they instantly went hard.
	"There ain't no girls." Tiago said, he was a short twelve year old, his
parents weren't so rich.
	"If you boys are horny enough it shouldn't matter." Jason said. He
walked into the living room.
	"I'm in." Jonas cried, jumped up, the boy was so horny now he didn't
care. They all followed Jonas, who followed Jason.

	They walked in on a scene of seven boys sitting in a semi circle, a
bottle in the middle. They were all undressed similar to Jason, boxers
filled with large young cock and skate shoes. Jonas somehow knew Jason,
the rest he didn't know. The boys stood momentarily in awe of the
perfection the boys represented. Maker glossed over their presence
though, they took it for granted, they had always been there. They all
sat down, completing the circle.
	Broady went first, he reached forward and span the coke bottle. Round
and round it span, where it stopped, well James knew where. It ended up
pointed toward Nelson. He had short blonde hair, freckles sprinkled over
his nose, smooth young body that was a bit weedy, his green eyes stared
intensely at the bottle. Even though no one had mentioned the rules they
all somehow knew them. Broady got up, and Nelson followed, they went
into the hall way. There was a little silence, and then a gagging noise,
accompanied by a slow moan. The gagging stopped, but the moaning
continued. There was a harsh intake of breath, followed by a slow
release. A couple of seconds later Broady walked back in, his boxers
still bulging obscenely, following behind him was an eight year old
version of Nelson, he wore a smaller pair of his superman jockies. He
smiled innocently, licking his lips.
	Colin went next, the bottle span again. It lazily spun, reflecting
light, Jonas's friends looked at it intently, not wishing them to be
next, but being unable to do anything. It spun to a stop again, it's
victim was Tiago, the smalles. His ears went red with embarassment, his
brown eyes looked at Colin, he ran a small hand through his short brown
hair, figeting with the elastic of his jocks. He followed Colin into the
hall. Again the gagging sound came from the hall, Colin was a silent guy
when having sex so after that finished they didn't hear anything for
five minutes. Colin just walked out with a big grin on his face, Tiago
followed him. His change wasn't so apparent as Nelson, not until he put
all his clothes on and went for a skate for the first time, but his
jocks had turned into boxers and a pair of old osiris' were on his feet.
He sat down.
	The bottle spun again, this time for Will. It's pointer this time chose
Hugh, the youngest of the group. He was eleven, but could pass for
twelve, his brown hair was close cropped, his green eyes bored into
Will. He felt resigned to his fate and stood up and walked into the hall
not even waiting for Will. Will raised an eye brow and followed, the
nine year old dropped his boxers the moment he got out of sight, letting
his enormous pole loose. Hugh was awed by it, dropping to his knees.
Slowly Will approached him, savouring the boy's submissiveness, lining
his head with Hugh's mouth he begun to push his cock in. He gripped onto
Hugh's head, feeding him inch after inch, a bit more then an average
eleven year old could take, Hugh didn't gag though. William begun to
pull out, and then push in, soon getting up a rythym, his balls slapping
against  Hugh's chin. He begun to think of Hugh with long blonde hair,
that reached down to his shoulders, and large amounts of arm pit hair.
The image of the eleven year old with a pleasure trail pushed him over
the edge. With a final thrust and deep moan he sprayed a large load down
Hugh's throat. With his orgasm the transformations took place, he went
hard again from the pleasre of watching the cropped hair change colour
and lengthen, his pits gain mounds of hair and a trail of blonde hair
form between his navel and his new patch of pubic hair. The walked back
in, and sat back in their places.
	Alex lent forward to spin again, the now familiar action. The remaining
boys were tense, the boys who'd been changed gently groped themselves in
anticpation of the next transformation. The bottle spun to a stop
pointing at Prescott, he had blue eyes, his auburn hair in a preppie
hair cut, a smooth, toned white body, he wore only a pair of white
hanes. The other boys breathed a sigh of relief. Alex got up, motioned
him to follow. Prescott was frozen, Alex was forced to bodily move him
into the hallway. Once there Alex reached into his boxers and pulled out
his monster cock. He placed it on Prescott's lips, and told him to open
up. Prescott did that with great reluctance, and soon had inches of hard
pre-teen cock passing his lips. He panic and gagged for a long time, but
Alex continued. He looked at Prescott's pants, he was hard and was
packing about 4 and a half inches, common. He begun to think of Prescott
with balls the size of oranges, and a thick cock that reached from his
crotch to his chest. He had an image of Prescott sucking himself off,
that sent him over the edge. He unloaded into the 12 year old, and
Prescott transformed. There was the sound of a rip as his small jocks
succumbed to his growing cock. He hairless balls were huge, and the long
ivory pole reached to his chest. Prescott stroked it, and smiled. They
walked back in and sat down, Prescott totally naked.
	The bottle spun for a fifth time, they all watched it go. Bryce was
getting very horny waiting for his turn, and he was pleased when it
finished pointing at Paul. They got up together and walked quietly to
the hallway. The sound of gagging was followed by silence. A grunt
indicated Bryce had unloaded, he walked back into the room, his cock
hanging out of his boxers. Paul swaggered in after him, an obvious
change in attitudes had occured in him.
	Jason sat next in line, but he passed on his turn, he wanted last go.
It passed onto Nick, who calmly lent forward to spin the bottle. It was
a fifty-fifty toss between getting Jonas and Greg, a slim fair haired
boy with hazel eyes. Jason was wishing at it, wanting Nick to end up
with Greg... and the bottle seemed to respond, slowing to point at Greg.
He got up and went into the hallway without prompting. Nick smiled all
the way, he liked new meat, and he was going to enjoy transforming him.
Greg gagged as expected, and soon they had a good rythym going once he
got used to it. Nick went through some possibilities before choosing to
make Greg Japanese. He came with force, and watched the transformation.
His fair hair changed to a shiny jet black, his eyes slanted, and his
body changed shape slightly. He grinned at Nick and walked back in.
	Jason lent forward to spin the bottle once more, Jonas lent forward and
stopped him. He grabbed Jason's hand and pulled him into the hallway.
They begun kissing and fondling the moment they were out of sight, Jason
gradually pushing Jonas lower and lower, til he was in line with Jason's
hard cock. Jonas devoured it like a hungry man, sucking hard, vacuuming
the pole clean. Jason reacted with deep moans, it didn't take him long
to feel close, he was espeacially horny being last, and he so wanted to
finsh Jonas.
	He pushed Jonas' face deep into his crotch and let his cum spew forth,
hot globs of young boy cream, flooding his belly. Jonas transformed as
Jason continued to unload, he begun to bulk up, his wasit reduced to a
ridicously small measure, his chest expanded pecs becoming slabs of
meat, his nipple coin sized and pointing down ward, his widening lats
pushing his bulging biceps out, his neck thickened, his thighs and
calves snaked with veins then expanded and harden, the veins popped up
everywhere else. Jonas now stood there, over muscled, he was the
cariciture of a preteen bodybuilder, and Jason came again at the sight
of his creation, the spectacle of the boy enough for him... maybe later
he would make him more human...
	They walked back into the room and everyone smiled, both amused by
Jonas, and ready for more action now...

	The boys sat in the small theatre, looking at the stage, various props
were being moved around by the stage crew. The stage crew was made up of
the boys from the party, each now perfectly formed. That is except for
the still comical proprotions of Jonas, but he didn't mind, the strength
his mucles gave him were useful for his new life.
	"Dudes, the ramp goes on the other side of the stage," Alex called out
at the crew, "No, facing... no not that way... man you don't want me to
come up there and fuck the living daylights out of you guys...." The two
boys 'accidentally' dropped the ramp. "You do? I'm gonna teach you guys
a lesson, 2 foot long dicks should do" He jumped out of his seat and
scrambled to the front.
	James laughed. "So how's rehersal going?"
	"Oh alright, when we aren't fucking or out skating 'n perving we're
pretty damn good. Just gotta get the stage layout ready so we can begin
dress rehersals." Broady replied.
	"Cool, well if you guys want me, I'll be next door. Good luck, oh and
by the way, when are you starting auditions for your leading boy?"
	"Soon enough, he don't need too much practice" Jason said, smiling.
	James nodded, and walked out of the mini theatre he'd made out of his
nextdoor neighbours house. He shook his head, realising that so far he'd
done up about four houses for his harem, and this was just the
beginning...

		End of Part 15