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Recently a lot of my fans have suggested I write about transformation, this is new ground for me, but having read a few stories I was intrigued so this was the story I wrote, be gentle it's my first attempt!
"Baby dick baby dick!"
Jamie woke panting sweating, he regularly had the same dream, one of the worse days of his life, the day he learnt he wasn't average as he had hoped, he was infact small, every guy there had seen and made it their mission to tell everyone in school even Paul Tupp, Paul Tupp was the hottest guy on 2 legs, tight toned body, high bubble butt cute face and gay too but now he knew of this short fall he wouldn't look at him twice
That was 10 years ago, he put on his bottle glasses, the braces were long gone as were the pimples, he was still scrawny, he went to the gym religiously to bulk up but nothing he did had any effect, he was still a scrawny nerd with milky white skin which he found tinged blue in the winter, and still his cock was this frightened little mouse hiding in a forest of pubic hair his balls like two grapes
In his drawer was an assortment of pumps pills lotions and potions to make his dick remotely bigger each time a huge failure
He sighed putting on his ill fitting clothes and heading out, he had the day off so decided to explore the town a little, maybe get a coffee oggle some eye candy
Despite his short falls Jamie got a lot of action mainly older guys wanting him to pretend he was younger, he didn't mind this but at his core he felt at a primal level this need to be dominant to be rough to fuck a guy senseless
Sometimes while sipping coffee he'd day dream he was Igor from machofucker and one of the cute baristas was his victim, he'd bend them over the counter I front of everyone, spit on their tight puckered hole spit on his dick and fuck them hard and deep putting on a show for the crowd, flexing his muscles pulling igors big fat ass destroying cock from the guys ravaged ass while he begged for more, calling him, Jamie a stud, best he ever had
Life however would bring him back to earth with a crash as he'd feel the damp patch forming in his pants where he shot and his achingly hard 2 incher would pulse and throb, the sexy barista smiling politely his way while he made the next customer his skinny mini hazelnut mocha frappe latte, far from being ravaged
Jamie sighed wandering down the high street, he went to go into his favourite book store had closed, in its place was a new sex shop
Curious Jamie went in, the shop had seemed much smaller when it was full of books, nothing was labelled
Out of nowhere came a quiet feeble gentleman
"Can I help you?" He asked smiling
"Erm no I'm just browsing!" Jamie smiled nervously, unsure what to make of this man or this shop
"What is it your after, hang on I bet I know! I'm a good read of people!" He smiled a wide toothy grin, he looked Jamie up and down his face portraying a myriad of emotions, suddenly his eyes lit up "I know exactly what you need!"
He shuffled behind the curtain and came back out with a tube of lotion "stud cream" Jamie read suppressing a laugh
"Am I wrong?" He asked in a tone suggesting he knew full well he was correct
"I have tried all these lotions and potions, pumps and weights, how do I know this will work?"
"I have used it!" The man said looking Jamie dead in the eye "and I assure you it works!"
"You would say that your trying to sell me it!" Jamie smirked
The old man shuffled to the door locking it
He chuckled "I like a non believer!" He laughed "sit down!"
Jamie sat
The old man stood speaking slowly removing his clothes
"This cream I am afraid will not cure your eye sight, it will not give you a six pack or rippling muscles however what this cream will give you is worth so much more than all that combined, this cream will give you a cock and balls most men dream about, the stamina to fuck well into the night and the cum load to keep any cock hungry whore happy! And the effects are permenant, How old do you think I am?"
Jamie licked his lips his mouth dry, "late 50s?" He asked being kind
"I'm 65, I used the cream when I was 32, my wife left me for a big black man, so I used this cream and became known as a stud, best most had had, many saying I was bigger than even her lover, she doubted it, til she came over and caught the neighbours 18 year old daughter bent over letting me de-flower her tight virgin ass! I then took the cruelest punishment!"
"What was that?"
"I refused to fuck my ex wife, to this day she comes round several times a week hoping for a glimpse, a sight of it!"
Slowly he undid his trousers and let them drop
Jamie gasped, sticking straight out from this old mans frame was a big thick rock hard cock, to prove this he tapped it on the counter, it didn't move
Jamie was transfixed
"Hard to believe I was smallest in my class!" He chuckled
He cupped his balls to show Jamie how big they were in his fleshy scrotum
He sat on a stool and began wanking his cock closing his eyes, occasionally muttering, clearly remembering the neighbours naughty daughter and her Virgin ass "yeah take it, your doing so well baby!" Suddenly and much to Jamie's shock the old mans balls tightened and came closer to his body, his eyes shot open and he shot copious amounts, each rope splattering audibly on the shop floor eventually it subsided and his cock softened to a not to be mocked 7 inch cock
"I could have wanked all day but I wanted to demonstrate the cum, all healthy swimmers!"
Jamie was speechless, either this man was the luckiest man on earth and was pulling a wicked scam or this cream was a miracle!
"How much for the cream?" Jamie asked trembling with excitement and anticipation
"For you? Free!" Jamie must have looked puzzled as the old man continued "from one stud to another! On one condition!"
"Yes?" Jamie asked, the man strolled back behind the curtain returning with a second tube, "give the second tube to another stud! You'll know them when you see them!"
"Sure!" Jamie smiled noting the hefty swing the mans genitals made as he walked, also noting the guy was no longer doubled over and limping, clearly an act to lure in non believers
"Oh one more thing!" The guy said as Jamie went to leave, having pulled up his trousers and pants once more, the old man slipped a box of Trojan xls into his bag "you'll be needing these" he smiled
Jamie left the shop, he turned back to wave to the guy in thanks, only to find the sex shop had vanished, inside was the book shop, had he dreamt the whole thing he wondered? Clearly not he smiled realising he was still holding the brown paper bag containing the cream and the condoms!
"Baby dick baby dick!"
Jamie woke panting sweating, he regularly had the same dream, one of the worse days of his life, the day he learnt he wasn't average as he had hoped, he was infact small, every guy there had seen and made it their mission to tell everyone in school even Paul Tupp, Paul Tupp was the hottest guy on 2 legs, tight toned body, high bubble butt cute face and gay too but now he knew of this short fall he wouldn't look at him twice
That was 10 years ago, he put on his bottle glasses, the braces were long gone as were the pimples, he was still scrawny, he went to the gym religiously to bulk up but nothing he did had any effect, he was still a scrawny nerd with milky white skin which he found tinged blue in the winter, and still his cock was this frightened little mouse hiding in a forest of pubic hair his balls like two grapes
In his drawer was an assortment of pumps pills lotions and potions to make his dick remotely bigger each time a huge failure
He sighed putting on his ill fitting clothes and heading out, he had the day off so decided to explore the town a little, maybe get a coffee oggle some eye candy
Despite his short falls Jamie got a lot of action mainly older guys wanting him to pretend he was younger, he didn't mind this but at his core he felt at a primal level this need to be dominant to be rough to fuck a guy senseless
Sometimes while sipping coffee he'd day dream he was Igor from machofucker and one of the cute baristas was his victim, he'd bend them over the counter I front of everyone, spit on their tight puckered hole spit on his dick and fuck them hard and deep putting on a show for the crowd, flexing his muscles pulling igors big fat ass destroying cock from the guys ravaged ass while he begged for more, calling him, Jamie a stud, best he ever had
Life however would bring him back to earth with a crash as he'd feel the damp patch forming in his pants where he shot and his achingly hard 2 incher would pulse and throb, the sexy barista smiling politely his way while he made the next customer his skinny mini hazelnut mocha frappe latte, far from being ravaged
Jamie sighed wandering down the high street, he went to go into his favourite book store had closed, in its place was a new sex shop
Curious Jamie went in, the shop had seemed much smaller when it was full of books, nothing was labelled
Out of nowhere came a quiet feeble gentleman
"Can I help you?" He asked smiling
"Erm no I'm just browsing!" Jamie smiled nervously, unsure what to make of this man or this shop
"What is it your after, hang on I bet I know! I'm a good read of people!" He smiled a wide toothy grin, he looked Jamie up and down his face portraying a myriad of emotions, suddenly his eyes lit up "I know exactly what you need!"
He shuffled behind the curtain and came back out with a tube of lotion "stud cream" Jamie read suppressing a laugh
"Am I wrong?" He asked in a tone suggesting he knew full well he was correct
"I have tried all these lotions and potions, pumps and weights, how do I know this will work?"
"I have used it!" The man said looking Jamie dead in the eye "and I assure you it works!"
"You would say that your trying to sell me it!" Jamie smirked
The old man shuffled to the door locking it
He chuckled "I like a non believer!" He laughed "sit down!"
Jamie sat
The old man stood speaking slowly removing his clothes
"This cream I am afraid will not cure your eye sight, it will not give you a six pack or rippling muscles however what this cream will give you is worth so much more than all that combined, this cream will give you a cock and balls most men dream about, the stamina to fuck well into the night and the cum load to keep any cock hungry whore happy! And the effects are permenant, How old do you think I am?"
Jamie licked his lips his mouth dry, "late 50s?" He asked being kind
"I'm 65, I used the cream when I was 32, my wife left me for a big black man, so I used this cream and became known as a stud, best most had had, many saying I was bigger than even her lover, she doubted it, til she came over and caught the neighbours 18 year old daughter bent over letting me de-flower her tight virgin ass! I then took the cruelest punishment!"
"What was that?"
"I refused to fuck my ex wife, to this day she comes round several times a week hoping for a glimpse, a sight of it!"
Slowly he undid his trousers and let them drop
Jamie gasped, sticking straight out from this old mans frame was a big thick rock hard cock, to prove this he tapped it on the counter, it didn't move
Jamie was transfixed
"Hard to believe I was smallest in my class!" He chuckled
He cupped his balls to show Jamie how big they were in his fleshy scrotum
He sat on a stool and began wanking his cock closing his eyes, occasionally muttering, clearly remembering the neighbours naughty daughter and her Virgin ass "yeah take it, your doing so well baby!" Suddenly and much to Jamie's shock the old mans balls tightened and came closer to his body, his eyes shot open and he shot copious amounts, each rope splattering audibly on the shop floor eventually it subsided and his cock softened to a not to be mocked 7 inch cock
"I could have wanked all day but I wanted to demonstrate the cum, all healthy swimmers!"
Jamie was speechless, either this man was the luckiest man on earth and was pulling a wicked scam or this cream was a miracle!
"How much for the cream?" Jamie asked trembling with excitement and anticipation
"For you? Free!" Jamie must have looked puzzled as the old man continued "from one stud to another! On one condition!"
"Yes?" Jamie asked, the man strolled back behind the curtain returning with a second tube, "give the second tube to another stud! You'll know them when you see them!"
"Sure!" Jamie smiled noting the hefty swing the mans genitals made as he walked, also noting the guy was no longer doubled over and limping, clearly an act to lure in non believers
"Oh one more thing!" The guy said as Jamie went to leave, having pulled up his trousers and pants once more, the old man slipped a box of Trojan xls into his bag "you'll be needing these" he smiled
Jamie left the shop, he turned back to wave to the guy in thanks, only to find the sex shop had vanished, inside was the book shop, had he dreamt the whole thing he wondered? Clearly not he smiled realising he was still holding the brown paper bag containing the cream and the condoms!
