Guy shoved the jewel deep into his pocket, hiding it from whoever was entering. As if nothing happened, he looked up at whoever was entering with a smile.
It was his friend Robby, who he had started the company with. Guy always had admired Robby. He was a good and faithful friend. Guy and Robby were just friends, however: Guy had no interest in him as a lover. Though there was something special about him, and that stemmed from Robby’s backside.
Robby had an unusually plump pair of asscheeks that Guy loved to look at. Of course, Guy had seen many pairs, but Robby’s were unlike all the rest. His ass was round, full, massive, and buoyant. Perky, flashy, bouncy, sexy.
”Just dropping off these papers,” Robby said as he approached Guy’s desk. “I need them completed ASAP.”
Guy nodded and waved him off. He was waiting for the best part. Watching him leave.
As Guy watched Robby’s ass work behind those sexy dress pants, he reached down and felt his own. Oh, how he wanted an ass like that. His ass was already attractive by many standards, but he was always looking for more. He wore tailored pants to make it pop already, hoping to have someone notice it.
I wish I had a bigger ass than Robby’s, he thought, hand still squeezing the stone.
Suddenly, a gong sound rang out from nowhere. There were no churches anywhere near his office, where was it coming from? He pulled the stone from his pocket and set it on his desk so he could cover his ears. The sound was ear piercing. To Guy’s surprise, the jewel began to speak.
”This is your wish. I hope you do not regret it.”
The jewel suddenly started to levitate, then shake, and then all of a sudden it turned to dust. What the hell happened?
Guy got up from his chair and looked around the room. The stone was gone. He had wanted to sell that, make some good money.
What was this wish the stone had talked about? All the commotion had made him forget what he had been thinking before all of this. He guessed he would soon find out.
He looked at his watch. 12:30, it was lunchtime. He got up from his chair and walked out the door to run to the BBQ joint down the road.
As he walked, he began to feel somewhat stiff, like something was restricting his movement. He began to feel like he was trekking up a hill with each step. What was happening? He looked down and found his answer.
His thighs, which looked to be almost twice the size as they had before, were rubbing against each other and slowing his steps. They bulged out from the rest of his body and filled in the top of his pants quite well. There was almost no room left.
As he moved his hands up and down his thighs, he noticed his hips had somewhat widened as well. The belt he was wearing was becoming too tight and in order to give himself room to breathe, he unbuckled it and fastened it again right then and there in the hallway.
Why was this happening? Why were his hips and thighs so big now all of a sudden? He didn’t mind of course. He could use these with the next guy he hooked up with.
“Hey, Guy. You going out to eat?”
A familiar voice rung from behind him, and he turned to find Robby, who had run up behind him.
“Yeah, just running down the street,” Guy said, unsure how the hell he would run.
Robby scanned Guy’s body. “Have you been going to the gym? You look great, especially your lower body.”
“Just been working out here and there,” Guy said, trying to dodge the question. He didn’t have an answer to what was happening.
”May I?” Guy looked Robby in the eyes, and Robby motioned his hand toward Guy’s back. Guy’s cheeks went a brilliant red.
“Umm… ok,” Guy said, and Robby moved towards Guy’s back. To Guy’s surprise, he just wiped his shirt.
“You had some dust on you. Just wanted to get that off.”
Guy let out a sigh. He had thought Robby was going to the zone.
“But your ass looks great, man. Those squats really do help, I’ll tell ya.” Robby was now staring directly at Guy’s butt, which Guy clenched in embrassement. “You’re gonna need new pants soon with those.”
But Guy’s pants were always the right size, why were they tight?
”Do you mind if I hit the restroom quickly? I won’t be long,” Guy said. He needed to see a mirror.
Without waiting for an answer, Guy rushed to his left to the men’s room, where he gladly found it to be empty. He spun on the spot to look at his ass, which was also larger than usual. He dug his fingers into his cheeks to find that the mound behind him had grown more prominent, as if it were getting larger and larger by the minute. It looked somewhat like Robby’s ass, he considered as he looked at it. Guy stepped briskly into a stall and unraveled his belt and pants to find the incident. His thighs and butt were growing, and at an alarming rate. He squeezed them down to make them stop, but to no avail. They just bounced back into place and continued getting bigger.
It was then that Guy remembered the stone, and with it his wish. He had wished for an ass bigger than Robby’s. He didn’t actually mean it, he didn’t want to have to buy new pants and have them tailored. He cursed and looked down at his widening hips, which were becoming accustomed to his new rear end.
A few minutes passed. Guy didn’t know what to do, Robby was still outside waiting. He decided to pull up his pants, which were on the verge of tearing, and come out of the stall. It was at this moment that Robby walked in.
“Guy? Everything alright? I just wanted to check in and see if we were still going to lu-“ Robby stopped mid sentence, seeing Guy squash himself against the wall, back first. He had his hands at his sides, trying to hide the extra mass beside him as his ass flattened against the wall.
“What are you doing Guy?” Robby asked, Guy now redder than a tomato. Guy looked at him with fear. What will Guy do?
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