The Wishing Stone Part 05

I started back for my dorm room. After finishing the workout I couldn’t help but think a little bit about what Corey had said. I kind of understood it but not completely. ‘We must just be two different people,’ I shrugged it off. Besides my view shifted to Officer Carson walking down the sidewalk in his black posers as his badge dangled around his neck. I couldn’t believe how strict the dress code for them was. I knew he’d much rather be walking around without his dick crammed in that thing. I don’t know how he kept it out of sight because there was barely enough fabric to cover something that size.

He gave me a wave. His large round bicep naturally flexed. Part of me was envious of just how big of a guy he was. I figured it’d still be about six months before I could get as big as him though. But that was why he was one of the security guards on campus. He had the body of a god and the ability to take down people twice his size. Plus he was really friendly with all the students. It just made sense why he was hired on.

Heading into my dorm room I made sure to knock. There were too many times I’d walked in on Allen having sex that I knew the drill. “It’s alright!” I heard from the other side of the door. 

“You sure?” I asked. They were still in my bed again so I figured they must have just finished. I knew I shouldn’t have agreed to letting him use my bed for sex. It was such a stupid agreement. I didn’t realize he’d find himself a boyfriend and then need to use my bed so often. It was annoying how often I had to change the sheets. Sure I could have used his bed too but I never really needed to. And with how often him and Lance were in the room, it was unlikely I’d get very much privacy either. 

“Yeah,” Allen laughed. “We already finished up. I’m a bit tired.” He let out a yawn and leaned more into Lance. His big body easily took the weight of Allen’s much smaller frame. “So have you noticed yet?”

“Noticed?” I looked up at him grinning wildly. Even Lance seemed to have been in on the joke. “Noticed what?”

“Anything? Anything that’s changed? That’s the premise of the bet isn’t it?” The two of them stared at me acting like I should know what they were talking about. “Trust me when I say I’ve been making a lot of wishes.”

“A lot,” Lance added.

“What are you talking about?” I was still out of the loop. 

Allen held up a little blue rock. “The wishing stone. Remember? You said you’d so totally be able to notice if I changed something. So what have you noticed?”

“Oh please…” I scoffed. “Like I would believe something like that… That’s just stupid.”

“You still don’t remember? Tsk. Tsk.” He tutted at me. “How do you think you got you’re date with Christina?” 

I flexed for him and Lance. “My rugged good looks and charm?”

“Pffftttt!” Allen burst out laughing falling all over Lance again. His small body rocked back and forth on his giant. I could see Lance getting hard again at the sensation Allen was giving him. “Come on man… You didn’t have any of that this morning. You were a small dorky guy just like me. I’m the reason you got so big.” He stared up and down my body. “Well big compared to what you were. Compared to a lot of guys on campus… Meh…”

My face flushed a little red. “It’s just cause I haven’t been going to the gym that long. It takes time. I want to be bigger it’s just that it takes time…” 

“I know… I know…” Allen said. That shit eating grin wouldn’t leave his face. Part of me wanted to punch it right off his stupid face but then I’d have to deal with Lance. The near 7 foot giant wasn’t one who liked people messing with his boyfriend. “But why don’t you just tell me what I’ve changed so far.”

“He’s changed a lot,” Lance added again. “A lot…” 

Honestly I hadn’t noticed anything yet. “What if I still don’t believe you?” 

“Really?” Allen got defensive again. “I give you a perfect jock body and this is how you repay me? By calling me a liar? A fraud? Oh, the humanity!” he wailed out, mocking me. "Whatever shall I do?"

“It’s a wishing stone. It can do anything. Why should I believe you? Besides your gay ass probably would have made this a male only school by now if you really had one.”

Allen's eyes went wide for a second. It was like he'd just had a complete change of outlook of life. Then he fell deep into a laughing fit. I didn’t think it was that funny but he wouldn’t stop. Even Lance looked a little concerned. “Maybe… Or maybe I hadn’t thought of it yet…” He seemed to have liked the idea. “But that doesn’t change the fact that you made a bet that you could tell when something was changed. So what’s changed?”

“Again. How am I supposed to believe you?” I asked.

“You really are a riley one…” Allen muttered. “Guess it makes sense I completely wiped your memory this morning. So how about I give you a second free wish? What do you want?”

“I want to be a fitness model with a big protein company,” I said instantly.

“HO?!” Allen was surprised by the speed of my answer. “If I didn’t know any better I’d almost think you’d planned something like this.” He paused looking over the stone. His eyes turned to his boyfriend. “You think I should give it to him?” he asked, sealing it with a kiss.

“I think so,” Lance smiled back. He’d agree with Allen with just about anything. “He’s not a bad guy. Just a little dumb…”

“I’m not dumb!” I shot back. 

“Debatable…” Allen smirked. I didn’t reply. Part of me still hoped the stone was real. Something in the back of my mind was telling me it was. I didn’t know why though. “But I’ll do it. I wish that Sam was a pro bodybuilder with an exclusive contract with his favorite protein company.”

A bright blue light filled the room and I couldn’t really see anything for a second. I looked down at my body and saw it pulsing. The deep striations in my muscles seemed to grow even deeper. My muscles seemed to be bigger. I didn’t know why but I could tell they were growing. Little by little more mass was added to my arms and chest. I could feel the six blocks of abs pushing even further out of my abdominal. They were dense packs of muscle. My legs separated as I felt my thighs grow thicker and fill the space between my legs. Even my calves were fairly large, shaped in a solid tear drop. “Woah…” I muttered looking in the mirror. I must have gained at least 60 pounds in that short amount of time. “This is crazy…”

I raised my arm and flexed. The solid 20 inch bicep bounced each time I added more pressure to it. The thought of only wearing XXL and it still straining tightly over my body filled my mind. It took me a while but I finally noticed the large amount of protein right behind me. The large 5 gallon tubs with gold letters stacked on top of each other. 

“I wish Sam lost 10 IQ points.”

“Huh?” I looked over at Allen confused. “What’d you say that for…” The blue light washed over me again and it was harder to think. “Da fuck man! Why’d you make me dumber?”

“Ehhh,” Allen shrugged. “Just wanted to make sure you believed me.”

“Fuck you…” I glared. But my eyes caught the mirror again and I couldn’t help but flex. My bicep filled the sleeve while my chest pushed the front to the limit. It was easy to see each round pec even through the fabric. “Maybe I’m being too harsh… Thanks man. This is awesome. Christina will fucking love this!”

“You think?”

“Bro I know she will. Look how sexy I am!” I tore off my shirt without thinking. It made more sense. Once you reached a certain size clothes weren’t mandatory anymore. I normally wore it just so other people wouldn’t feel me up all the time. I know what the school security team has to go through and I’m not always sure how much I want to experience the same. But I guess for the company I work for it’s required that I spend at least 20 hours a week without any but their brand of speedo. 

It makes sense. What’s better than a sexy walking bill board? And it’s not like I didn’t know what I was signing up for. “So you like?” Allen asked.

“I guess,” I shrugged my heavy shoulders again but the thoughts of how often people came up and wanted to rub their hands against my body was making me hard again. I knew Allen and Lance didn’t care but I wasn’t sure how much I wanted them to see. It was also getting hard to hide my smile. “I mean it’s not that bad…”

“You want to be bigger?” Allen asked.

“Nah man. I think I’m fine. I’ll make the rest of my gains in the gym.”

“Alright,” Allen smiled. “Just remember, if you see anything that’s been changed you have to tell me about it. And then I’ll let you use the stone for one private wish.” 

“Yeah… Yeah…” I dismissed, staring at my massive body again. Even through my pants I could see my thick butt. The fabric wrapped around there so tightly I couldn’t help but get a little hard. “Anyway, I’ve got a date,” I picked up another shirt and threw it on. Even if I didn’t have to wear it I figured a wrapped package is always so much more fun to open. 

“Ok then. And I’ll make sure to make plenty more wishes. Remember you just have to notice one,” he called out to me. 

“Yeah, I know. Just make sure it’s something I’ll notice. I know you like to play games. So make sure it’s something big,” I mocked.

“Oh don’t worry. It will be,” I could almost hear the smile in his voice as he said it. The guy had a knack for pissing me off. The door closed behind me and I thought I could hear them laughing again. But it didn’t bother me. I had my date with Chris. And there was no way in Hell I was going to let those two screw it up.