Nathaniel smiled as he ran his hands over his new muscles. “I need a mirr-“ but before he could complete the sentence, a floor to ceiling mirror appeared in front of him. He chuckled as he began posing, making every muscle bulge in turn.
"This is fabulous!" Nathaniel exclaims. "But what am I going to do about clothes?"
"Let me help with that," replied Ormann. Nathaniel looked down to find his long, muscular legs clad in denims that, while not skin-tight, seemed to show off every muscle. His bulging chest was equally outlined by a denim shirt that was tailored to show off the deep V of his new torso.
Nathaniel smiled at Ormann - and, realising that they were exactly the same height, looked deeply into his eyes. What would it be like with a genie? asked a frisky little voice in Nathaniel's brain. Do they even...?
"Magical, and yes," said Ormann out loud.
"You read my mind!"
"When you think that deeply about me, it's easy to do," replied the genie. "Does my shape please you?" Ormann continued. "I can easily change shape if you desire..."
"Yes," said Nathaniel, then "no,... well, you look great! I've always wondered about really muscular guys though..." and as he spoke Ormann seemed to swell. The genie's broad chest deepened dramatically as his perfectly shaped pecs swelled to enormous size, his chest growing easily bigger than his height. His shoulders thickened and bulged, as his neck was framed by two mounds of muscle. His upper arms grew thicker than his legs, the biceps easily 30 inches around, curving and bulging even when relaxed. When Nathaniel could rip his eyes away from the upper body development, he found that Ormann's legs had grown to vast, muscular tree trunks.
"You mean, like this?" Ormann asked, in a voice that seemed deeper than before.
"Yes!" breathed Nathaniel huskily. The genie looked like a dream out of a muscle mag. He moved in on Ormann, his hungry hands stroking and rubbing. Ormann responded in kind.
Twenty minutes later, as the two of them rested, intertwined on the floor in pleasure, Nathaniel asked Ormann, "I suppose you have lots of experience with guys like me."
"Not really," replied Ormann. "This has been interested. The people who captured me and cast me into the lamp didn't plan for me to pleasure muscular giants - I was meant for other masters."
"So, do you like 'muscular giants'?" asked Nathaniel, momentarily intrigued by this revelation.
"Well, it's been good," replied Ormann. "And this is one part of serving others I've always liked."
"How could it be better?" asked Nathaniel, for whom 'good' just didn't seem an adequate of what had just passed.
"Well," said the Djinn, "I suppose after hundreds of years I'm used to masters - men - who were differently shaped."
"How?" asked Nathaniel. "You could always change me."
"Oh well, natural change is best," replied Ormann. "And you probably wouldn't like it anyway."
"What is it?" asked Nathaniel. "I bet it's shorter? Well, I never expected to be this tall - six feet, or six foot two, would still be great."
"Well, it's not really height," the Djinn continued, hesitant. "I'm really used to men...
Nathaniel and Ormann decide to get to know each other better. *
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author