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The Vessel

By CodyFox

Commissioned By JamesFoxes

Chapter 2

Like most genies, Sion never slept, though it had nothing to do with ability. Certainly, if he had desired sleep at some point during his long existence, it was within his power to lay down, close his eyes and enter a dream state. However, there was nothing to be gained by it. His stamina was infinite, so he needed no rest. Furthermore, a genie's soul existed on both the physical and astral plane at all times. It was a simple matter for him to induce all manner of visions and dream-like sequences simply by shifting his consciousness to the other side at any given moment.

This night, though, Sion wondered. He'd never laid in a mortal bed before, and with his slumbering mate pressed intimately against him. For a little while, he watched Noel dream. The horse boy's small, white-fuzzed form was still a bit wet from their joining, still sparkling from ears to hooves with Sion's magic. Sion hadn't pulled out from him either, keeping that massive genie horsecock stuffed in to the hilt, ensuring that the other boy would fully adapt to his new internal dimensions. The boyish genie smiled happily and caressed both paws down over Noel's slender sides, then squeezed gently at the boy's curvy equine hips and plump horse butt, receiving a sweet little moan in reply. At least, Sion wanted to see what Noel's dreams were like. He held the other boy close and closed his eyes, relaxing his physical form and mentally diving right into Noel's sleeping mind.

He saw Noel in a flower garden, just like when he first met him, but this garden was much more vast and diverse. In fact, it seemed like every kind of flower was growing here, creating a wondrous array of shapes, colors and scents. Noel was tending some of the flowers, standing there and watering them with a big blue watering can while humming innocently to himself. When he heard Sion clopping over, Noel turned to the gypsy vanner and smiled brightly. "Ohh... hi Sion."

Sion swished his blue tail casually, smiling back to Noel and playing his paws together a bit as he watched the other boy for a moment. Noel was naked here as well, and his silky soft white coat had a perfect shine to it, alluringly highlighting the petite boy's curves in all the right places. Sion was also bare of clothing and certainly didn't mind this, though he tried his best to keep himself restrained while inside the other boy's dream. His blue fleshed sheath and balls looked noticeably swollen, and the genie's broad flare was hanging partially out of the sheath, swaying seductively as he clopped right up to Noel's side and blushed. "Hey... w... what are you doing here?" Sion asked, feeling a bit silly to ask a question with such an obvious answer, but he couldn't think of anything else at the moment... his mind was too distracted with the serene beauty of the other boy's nude form in this setting.

"Well, my mom always shows me how to take good care of the flowers in our garden. We have a special kind of water that makes them grow really big..." The boy smiled brightly, turning more toward Sion and swishing his own cream colored tail. "Would you like to help?" he asked, handing the watering can over to Sion.

The genie boy nodded as he accepted the can, looking over it. Interestingly, it had a similar light blue color to the hefty horsecock flopping about between his legs. "S... sure Noel," he said while blinking a little. He turned to a bush of roses and tipped the pail over them, watching as sparkling fluid showered over them from the spout. Almost immediately, Sion could see the already healthy-looking roses become somehow even more vibant. They shook a little, and then grew right before his eyes, bigger and bigger, quickly doubling in size. As the roses grew larger, Sion heard Noel's cute, trembly voice moaning... "Ohhhh..." He looked back at Noel, seeing the other boy blushing innocently and playing with his tail with both paws, visibly flustered. Sion flicked his ears several times, looking back down at the watering can again... He moved the can over a patch of orange hibiscus flowers and showered them with the sparkly fluid as well, this time watching Noel. The little horse boy held onto his tail a little tighter and clenched his eyes a bit, "OOhhhhh.... Oohhh" he moaned again, having this look of dizzy pleasure on his face, legs becoming very wobbly. Sion looked back at the flowers and saw them growing quickly too, similarly doubling their initial size.

The genie panted a little... this was starting to get kind of hot. He watched Noel flick his silky white ears down in a somewhat submissive manner as the boy trembled and waited for Sion to sprinkle more of the special fluid on the flowers. However, this time, instead of giving just another little sprinkle, Sion impatiently unscrewed the cap on the spout, and just splashed a bunch of it all over a grouping of purple dahlias. Noel gasped and squirmed, half-moaning and half-giggling as the dahlias grew and grew and grew, surging up rapidly in size and blooming out, tripling their mass within a matter of seconds. By now, Sion's cock was hanging heavily between his legs... He blushed then as he felt it jerking into the air eagerly, pulsing and flexing up and down rhythmically. He flicked his ears up, listening... hearing a very very wet, loud slapping sound.

"Oohh... yesssss" Sion shuddered blissfully as he pulled back out from Noel's dream to find himself spooning the other boy, both arms locked around his sides, the genie's crotch slapping very, very wetly with Noel's butt. Sion's passions were already burning so high from the sensual dream that he didn't slow down one bit as he regained consciousness. He nuzzled along the back of his boy's cute, milky shoulders and neck, and then lifted his muzzle to close his lips tenderly over one of Noel's flopped down ears to suckle on it a bit while holding him, and jiggling that monstrous horse-cock of his inside the young colt's body.

Having been stretched for a few hours on the genie's hyper-sized equinehood, Noel's body seemed well adapted to it and the boy wasn't even woken by the resumption of mating, his still dreaming body just rocking rhythmically with Sion's hot, sloppy thrusts. Sion could feel the boy's enormously plumped pucker clenching wetly over the giant base of his cock, squishing at its slippery blue surface while the genie pumped it in and out and in and out, even bouncing the boy's sopping wet butt with each of those loud slaps. Each time Sion pulled his hips back, he could feel a little of his own sparkly pre-cum splatting out between his crotch and the boy's plump white horse butt, sticking them together with countless gooey layers of the stuff. Sion drooled a little in his lover's ear... this was so good... he closed his lips on that ear and suckled while proudly roaming one of his paws down over Noel's ridiculously pregnant looking tummy, exploring the unnatural bulge caused by his two and a half feet of flexible, genie horsecock.

Sion moved his paw down farther, slowing his slippery thrusts to a gentle rocking motion while he gazed down over the front of Noel's body, peering at the cute little mottled colthood lightly bumping against the boy's cock-swollen tummy. In all of his excitement of the previous night, he'd never even touched it. Slowly, he played his first two paw digits around the young flare, feeling its modest girth throb eagerly against his teasing touch while Noel's ears flicked cutely. Sion nibbled a little over the boy's shoulder while he continued to leer at the plump four inch shaft, gradually curling his paw around its warm flesh and giving the gentlest of upward squeezes. This time, Noel's curvy young hips bucked involuntarily as he gasped. Sion puffed a soft, warm breath over Noel's neck, looking up to the boy's blushing face again and wondering what Noel was still dreaming about... He briefly mused over the dream that they'd just shared, remembering the flowers growing... Sion panted a little again as his pulse quickened just thinking about it. He closed his eyes a little, nibbling up to the boy's soft white-fuzzed neck, that thought cycling through his mind... flowers growing, bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, Noel squirmed again, the sleeping boy's ears and cheeks filling with more blush. Sion felt Noel's heart beating fast, the boy's whole body shivering. The plump little colthood in his grasp spasmed and jerked upwards, feeling as if it was growing thicker right in his paw. Sion blinked a few times and returned his gaze down between Noel's quivering thighs, holding his equine boyhood away from his belly for a moment... it looked slightly longer too, like maybe it had just grown about an inch larger.

Sion puffed his nostrils against the colt's neck, his curious attention fixated on that sudden growth... He experimented a little with the boy, focusing his thoughts on those growing flowers again, while starting to rock his hips and slap his hot, wet crotch with Noel's plump, wet colt butt again. Noel's little horse cock bobbed up and down and up and down in Sion's paw in their humping rhythm, pulsing again, throbbing... this time, it was more obvious when the boy's young shaft flexed up bigger in Sion's grasp, gaining two inches this time and growing noticeably more fat. "Ohh," Noel moaned again, a little louder this time as the boy's dream became even more erotic.

The boy-genie found this to be enormously exciting... he'd never caused this type of modification to another creature's body without a wish before. Sion lifted his muzzle, kissing affectionately at the side of Noel's soft-fuzzed muzzlecheek while picking up the pace of their bodies' wet slapping once more. "Ohh... yess... Noel..." Sion clenched his eyes again, feeling his own climax fast approaching again, his immense, slippery blue staff pulsing and bumping joyfully within his mate, his weighty melons twitching and churning hotly, begging to flood the other boy with another endless fountain of his essence. He almost couldn't help himself... "again" he thought to himself, pouring his magical nourishment over the flowers. He felt Noel gasp and moan... the boy's cute little body bucking and wiggling helplessly in his grasp as it easily succumbed to Sion's magic, obeying him again. He watched lustily as Noel's seven inch horsecock spasmed orgasmically, plumping up inch by inch by inch in his paw. "Ohhh gosh... that's it sweety," Sion whispered, his excitement peaking as Noel's boyhood gave one more blissful, erotic flex and surpassed a full foot of length, slapping eagerly over the boy's pregnant-looking tummy.

That was just too much for Sion. The genie was simply overwhelmed by his marvelous sexual powers, basking in them. He clutched his young vessel against himself and sped up his sloppy thrusts, moaning... "yes... yes... ohh..." bucking the darling colt more vigorously, flicking his ears down again and panting harder as it came closer... closer... He suddenly smashed through his peak, crying out to the heavens as his magical essences surged once again, roiling and bubbling throughout his shimmering form. The boy tightly squished his crotch into Noel's quaking colt butt, feeling it all pumping through his massive horse-cock and erupting into him with enormous, geyser-like blasts. Again... and again... Sion squished his hips with Noel's butt while planting massive blasts of his magic seed into the other boy. Rather than waking him, Sion's climax only seemed to augment the trembling boy's dream in some beautiful way. Noel hugged at one of his pillows, letting out cute, blissful squeals of delight with each and every massive surge of the genie's seed pumping into his eager body.

Sion watched as Noel's already pregnant-looking tummy swelled more with each of those first few creamy, sparkly blasts, though it was clear that the vast majority of his immense volume was storing somewhere else within his vessel, some hidden reservoir that was rapidly becoming a sea of the genie's essence. Just as before, Noel's sleek body began to gleam and sparkle enchantingly while he was mated, though this time, Sion was also blessed with the sight of the boy's fat, growth-induced equinehood glimmering and beginning to drool and pump out its very first thick, big shots of Noel's own webby pre-cum. "Ohh... good... good boy" Sion panted as he clutched Noel again, sliding his paw up and down over the other boy's fat girth and urging it on, encouraging it to fire off a whole series of the gooey splurts and make an ample, oozy mess over the boy's stretched belly.

Sion continued rocking his hips with Noel's butt as he gradually allowed his own climax to recede back down to a soft trickle. He continued for several minutes to smear Noel's lightly shimmering pre-cum up and down over the boy's bigger shaft, and then reached down a little farther between the colt's thighs, cupping at his balls, which seemed to have grown noticeably heavier as well, though not quite as much. Sion was sorely tempted to play with them, wetly kneading and rolling the fattened black spheres a little while Noel gasped sweetly. But... sunlight was streaming in through the bedroom window, and with the faint sound of movement elsewhere in the house, he knew that Noel would soon have to wake up for school.

Reluctantly, Sion removed his paw from his mate's pre-slathered treasures, instead hugging around his sides again with both arms and giving a few affectionate licks over Noel's softly flicking ears, listening to his pure heartbeat for a few more moments. Then, the young genie began the process of pulling his gigantic blue-fleshed shaft out of the other boy. He leaned back, gazing with satisfaction at the sight of his colt's plump, swollen ass stretched over the hyper girth of his cock. Sion blushed and grabbed at Noel's buttcheeks, spreading them apart while starting to tug himself back... Each little tug created a highly lewd display of wet, sloppy flesh pistoning against wet, sloppy flesh, as little Noel's massively yawning pucker lips were dimpled and puffed outward again and again by the drenched blue snake pulling out. It took Sion a couple more firm tugs to get his huge wobbly medial ring to slurp out of the boy, rewarding him with another soft little "Ooohhh" from Noel. After another minute or so of tugging, Sion was able to get the entire shaft to flop out. The genie boy panted and blushed hotly as he watched Noel's hugely gaping ring contract with unnatural elasticity, just like before... shrinking back down to that tiny little cute black pucker. Sion couldn't help remaining aroused a bit longer after watching that, knowing that every time with his mate would feel like the first time.

"Boys, are you awake already? It's almost time to get ready for school," Noel's mom shouted through the door.

Sion gasped and panicked a little... he hadn't been paying attention to his sensory aura and didn't notice her approaching. He wiggled his ears, removing the magical barrier from around Noel's room so she'd be able to hear him. "Ohhh... y... yes m... mom. We're just getting ready to wash up, now," he said, blushing and trying to relax... Very, very slowly, his giant maleness gradually shrunk inch by inch back down to its small, coltish size.

"Okay, hurry up! We'll have breakfast in twenty minutes." Theresa shouted again before clopping away.

At that moment, Noel was shifting about on the bed as he opened his eyes, blinking and rubbing at them a bit with one of his paws. "Ohh... good morning," the petite andalusian boy said sweetly as he rolled over to face Sion.

Sion smiled back at Noel, "Hehe... good morning," he said. The genie flicked his ears a few times and blushed as he watched Noel sit up, wondering if he had truly dreamt through the entire second mating. It almost didn't seem possible, but then Sion was one of the few creatures on the planet who truly understood that anything was possible.

Sion's gaze stayed glued on Noel's still glistening, milky form while the other boy slid the bed's covers slowly down over his coltish hips and thighs, remembering what he'd done to the unsuspecting boy's... endowment. When Noel's shiny black sheath and balls flopped into view, though, the genie could see that they had returned to their normal small, cute size, just like his own. Was it just a temporary effect? Did it only work while he was dreaming? Sion blinked a few times, holding a paw to his chin and tapping at it with a digit or two as he pondered this.

"We'd better... go wash up now," Noel said in his cute, gentle voice, sliding out of bed. He made a soft little gasp as he stood up though, feeling something shifting around inside of his body. The young boy blushed and gazed down over himself, looking over the remaining swell of his soft-fuzzed tummy. The swelling had gone down a good bit, but the boy was still visually carrying a good bit of extra plumpness there. He blinked and brushed one paw over it gently, then shut his eyes when he felt that strange magical essence tingling within him again. Even though his belly wasn't as big as before, he somehow knew that there was more of it inside of him... a lot more. Noel was feeling a little apprehensive about what it was, and what it might do to him.

After a moment, Sion slid off his end of the bed and walked around to Noel, putting his arms around the other boy and holding him gently. "Don't worry Noel, you're... very special now."

"I am?" Noel asked innocently, putting his own arms back around the genie boy to hug with him, pressing their still slickened bodies together.

Sion smiled brightly as he felt Noel's naked warmth against him and nodded. "Yea... I can... uhh... explain it some more later. Let's get ready for school."

~

It was easy enough for Sion to get himself admitted to Noel's school as a new transfer student. Using his magic, he was able to change the school records, have his name assigned to a boarding room, and create notes for each of Noel's teachers from the principal, explaining his status and requesting that he be seated next to Noel, his "foal-hood friend". All of this was done in a matter of seconds while Theresa was helping the boys get dressed. She outfitted both of them in a matching pair of one of Noel's cuter school uniforms, the white and navy sailor variety with a white button down shirt, navy blue shorts, navy blue jacket, and an adorable white bow over the chest.

As she sent the two boys off to the bus, paw in paw, Theresa shouted after them, "Now don't get those outfits all dirty!" She put her paws on her hips and snickered a little as she watched the two boys smile back at her and nod, waving.

Sion's first day of school was an amazing experience. Of course, he didn't learn much new intellectually, aside from the rules and dynamics of a strange card game where you collected and battled cute looking "monsters." However, he did learn a great deal about social interaction. He'd never been around so many curious creatures before in his life, each of whom had their own story to tell. The genie spent quite a bit of time exploring the minds and hearts of various other children at the school, understanding their families, learning of their dreams, and sharing their everyday struggles of growing up.

However, Sion also tried something completely new. He tried talking to them and asking questions to get information, rather than just pulling it from their minds. Even though it was easier to just take the information, Sion quickly understood that there was more value in making friends while learning information. By the time the day was half over, he'd made friends with a shiba boy named Shelby and a red panda boy named Connor, both of whom had been playmates of Noel. At recess, the four of them played that strange card game, which was fun, though Sion simply could not figure out the purpose of collecting these monsters.

The most interesting period, though not the most intellectually stimulating, was something called "physical education." In this class, an adult gym teacher brought the children out to a field next to the school to play a game called kickball. Sion had no problem understanding how to play this game. The problem for the boy was that he was so preoccupied with trying to have fun that he initially forgot about the excessive nature of his own physical strength.

When it was finally his turn to kick, Noel and his other teammates on the sidelines were urging him to "kick hard." Sion nodded confidently, lining up behind the plate as a skunk boy at the pitcher position sized him up. Aside from Noel, there weren't any other horse boys in his class, and horses had a bit of a reputation for strength and athleticism. Being so small and gentle, Noel was generally considered an exception to that rule, but Sion was an unknown commodity, and the young skunk wasn't taking any chances. The skunk boy took a deep breath, wound up, and then threw the ball along the ground with as much spin as he could put on it.

Sion watched the arcing trajectory of the ball as it sped towards him. Although he'd never played kickball before, he was able to quickly pull from the thoughts of the boys and girls around him that the skunk had executed a tricky maneuver called a "curve ball." Sion shifted his position and lined his leg up perfectly to compensate, then pulled back and swung his hoof with all of his might, lost in the moment and excitement of the game. Had the boy not caught himself at the very last second he almost certainly would have sent the ball rocketing up into the heavens, thereby exposing his supernatural nature to everyone watching. Instead, within the last millisecond, Sion reduced his power level to a tiny fraction, making clean contact with the ball and sending it sailing high and far.

Noel and the red panda boy, Connor, both jumped up and down on the side line cheering enthusiastically as they watched the ball fly far over the fence at the end of their field and into the lot of the neighboring high school. Their other teammates clapped and shouted their approval as well. It was, in fact, the longest home-run they'd ever seen.

After Sion rounded all of the bases, he was met back at his team's bench by Noel, who giggled and gave him a hug. "Ohh wow! I never saw anyone kick it that far before... and I've never gotten a home run either, Sion." Noel smiled and flicked his ears happily while gazing to the other boy with his bright hazel eyes.

Sion wrapped his arms back around Noel's sides, blushing slightly as he enjoyed the simple pleasure of the cute boy's embrace... and resisting the temptation to slide his paws down and cup at that plump colt butt hiding in his silky athletic shorts. "Ohh... hehe... it was nothing! And I bet I can show you how to do it, too" he said while smiling and nodding confidently.

While the two boys were celebrating, the gym teacher, a tall gray-feathered crane, approached with another ball and tossed it to the pitcher so that the game could resume. Then he walked over to Sion and Noel, his shadow looming over them for a second before he brushed the feathers of his left wing over Sion's back and shoulder in a congratulatory manner, "Good shot, lad! And your very first game... you're a natural."

Sion stopped... freezing up as soon as he felt the feathers brushing over his body. The boy felt an uncontrollable shiver of fright going through his body and he instinctively clenched his eyes, though that never helped much against the whip and chains of those merciless gryphons... He became dizzy suddenly, legs wobbly, and Noel squeezed him a bit tighter.

"Are you okay, Sion?" the other boy asked sincerely.

Sion opened his eyes back up slowly, regaining his balance... He remembered where he was... and the Brightsteels were far away from him now, even if he was still in their country. Sion was a free genie, and there was no way they'd recognize him in his current form. He smiled again back at Noel, gazing over the other boy's vibrant young form. Sion was free, and he had his vessel, a beautiful vessel. There was nothing they could do to him now. "I'm alright. I just was a bit too excited, I guess," he said while giving a cute little chuckle and turned to look up at the gym teacher.

"Ahh! Good! And don't forget to retrieve the ball. The rule is that anyone who kicks a home run has to go get the ball," the gym teacher said while poking the boy playfully in his side with a few wing-feathers, causing a little giggle from him too.

"Hehehe... Okay sir, I'll get it," Sion said, turning back to Noel and holding the other boy's paws for a moment more, before clopping over to the fence that divided the elementary school from the high school.

Noel probably would have come with if his turn wasn't coming up next. The younger boy stood there with his paws playing over his gym shirt, blushing and swishing his tail as he gazed after Sion.

Long before Sion got to the fence, he sensed that he wouldn't be alone...

Sion was barely taller than Noel, with a similarly friendly-looking appearance. It made him somewhat of a soft target even though he was a horse. He understood this, but he had to be careful not to get into any fights here... In his early years, his masters had occasionally used him as a weapon of war, forcing him to slaughter countless creatures in the name of conquest. That had been hundreds of years ago, but he couldn't be certain whether or not there may be some kind of bloodlust still percolating within him.

Instead, Sion planned to avoid the three high school boys who were waiting in the bushes beyond the fence. He sighed a little to himself, shaking his head as he realized they were the same three boys who had tormented little Noel yesterday. "This should be interesting," he said to himself.

With a swiftness best suited to a star track colt, Sion leapt over the fence and sprinted for the ball about one hundred meters in front of him. The three high-schoolers seemed to be totally surprised by his speed, and by the time they jumped out from their hiding spot and began chasing him, Sion had already grabbed the ball and was on his way back to the fence.

"Get back here, you little snot!" shouted the bull, Armin.

His friend Darrel, the palomino draft horse boy, was a little quicker. However, he was also impossibly outclassed by Sion, "Damn, that little sissy is a fast one," he grunted as they approached the fence. The ram boy, who was a bit more heavyset than the other two, lagged behind and panted tiredly.

As Sion leapt back over the fence, the bullies were still about four seconds behind him. From the safety of the elementary school's yard, he turned around to taunt them a little, while clopping backwards in the direction of the kickball game. "Hehe... gosh, you boys sure are slow."

The bull growled in reply, finally reaching the fence and grabbing the top of it tightly with both paws. "You... little prick! You really think you can get away from us?"

Darrel slammed his clenched fist on the fence, fixing his glare on Sion as well, "Yea, we'll catch up with you later today... we'll show you, just like we showed that little filly friend of yours. This time maybe we'll make you watch while we turn him into our little bitch. Then we'll do the same to you!"

Sion stuck his tongue out at the three bullies and then snickered a little as he thought about their words. "We'll see about all that, won't we. See you boys later," he said and waved to them before hurrying back over to join the other children in his class.

~

After physical education, the final period of the day was science class. Sion had never spent too much time focusing on science before, due to the magical powers at his disposal. He had always thought it a waste of time. However, after sitting in this class with Noel, watching the other boy happily participate in simple experiments and reading about the advancements made over the last few hundred years, Sion better understood the type of power that science granted the mortal creatures. That power wasn't as limitless as his magical potential, but it was much greater than he had realized. The boy wondered... if perhaps there was even something that a genie like him could gain through a combination of magic and science.

The last bell rang, and all of the kids in Sion and Noel's class rushed out into the hallway to meet up with their friends and get ready to go home. The two horse boys waited patiently for their classmates to go, remaining at their desks and holding paws while talking about their first day of school together.

Sion swished his tail a little, keeping his eyes on the other boy and smiling somewhat mischievously. "Say... Noel... you want to go visit that flower garden where we first met again?"

Noel blinked a bit, then smiled and nodded. He briefly thought of the dream he had last night... it felt so real... The younger boy blushed and felt a feeling like butterflies in his tummy as he thought about it. That wasn't the only thing tingling inside of Noel, though. His tummy was still a bit swollen from so much of Sion's seed being planted in him, and he'd been feeling tickly all day as the strange essence worked its magic on the boy's body. He'd had to hold back several giggles and was constantly flustered.

Even now, Noel could feel the tickles going along the soft curves of his young butt and hips, and curiously, focusing a lot more between his thighs, warming his intimates. He blushed more along his ears and squeezed Sion's paw, leaning into the other boy, feeling the sensation of his small bulge growing bigger suddenly... fattening and throbbing against the crotch of his undies. "W... will you walk home with me again today?" Noel asked while panting just a little.

Sion immediately sensed the involuntary expansion that was happening between Noel's shivering thighs, barely able to contain his own excitement... He bobbed his head, smiling and holding the other boy close to him, "Of course!" Sion said softly while looking over Noel. He just couldn't resist... stroking one paw down the other boy's back, tracing a digit or two over the curve of his hips and plump horse butt. Noel responded by nuzzling affectionately into his neck, which made the genie boy feel a surge of happiness throughout his young body. Eventually, he relaxed his embrace, holding Noel's paw again and clopping with him out of the classroom, heading for the garden.

~

The school's garden was far enough from the main walkways and play areas that it was generally pretty secluded and quiet, unless one of the teachers was holding a special class there or showing the kids how to maintain the flowers. In the middle of the circular garden was a small grassy patch with a modest fountain.

Sion stood next to the fountain, watching as Noel kneeled in front of the flowers and looked over them with his friendly gaze. Since he only had a few playmates at the school, the innocent boy probably considered these flowers as his friends too. Sion smiled and looked over Noel again, thinking to himself that the little sailor suit with the white bow on it really did look as adorable as Noel's mom had said. He moved a little closer, watching more intently as Noel's little paw stroked along the petals of a violet flower, then down along the stem of it while the boy closed his eyes and sighed happily. Sion blinked a few times, and flicked his ears curiously, seeing the little violet flower suddenly jerking a couple times, and then leaning in the direction of Noel's body almost like it was leaning toward the sun. Its petals suddenly began to swell, growing thicker... longer... wider. Soon, the flower's bloom was expanding rapidly, growing nearly twice as large, while its stem fattened and lengthened as well.

This wasn't just some dream. Sion blushed, swishing his tail side to side quickly. He clopped over to Noel, settling down on his knees at his side, leaning in and nuzzling his muzzle with the other boy's while holding his paw again. Noel smiled and opened his eyes back up, looking back to Sion and nuzzling back with him affectionately.

Sion's thoughts quickly returned to the little 'experiment' he'd conducted on Noel's boyhood after he woke up. He wasn't supposed to be able to make such a drastic change to another creature's form without a wish, but he was becoming more and more confident that he could do it again, sensing the growing eagerness in Noel's body. Before repeating that experiment, though, he attempted something smaller.

Sion thought Noel's eyes were very pretty, but he also thought they'd be even prettier in his favorite color. He concentrated his aura, focusing his genie magic through his own eyes, which began to glow with their warm blue color. He directed that magic into Noel's gaze, watching as the other boy became slightly dizzy from the magic tingling over him. At first, nothing seemed to be happening... and then Sion realized that he wasn't supposed to use more of his own magic on the other boy. He'd already planted so much of that seed inside Noel's body that all he had to do was manipulate what was already there. Gradually, he shifted his energies, focusing instead on controlling the magic residing within his vessel. Yesss... This was so easy, now. Sion swished his tail happily, watching the color swirling in Noel's eyes, shifting to a more blue color, then shifting again to a deep, rich purple that complemented the milky white of the boy's coat.

"Of course... I see..." Sion giggled, quite proud of himself. Just then, he heard the sound of the three older boys approaching them. He huffed and smiled a little to himself, thinking... 'it's about time.'

"Well look at what we've got here!" sounded the familiar, deeper voice of the bull.

"Yea, a pair of cute little fillies hugging on each other and acting all lovey dovey," said the draft horse boy.

Noel's heartbeat sped up quite a bit when he heard the mean boys' voices, and he lifted his eyes from Sion to watch them approaching.

The genie boy held onto one of Noel's paws, standing up with him and facing the three bullies. "Hehe... I didn't know if you guys would come this time... I thought maybe you'd be afraid..."

Carter, the ram, looked between the two small horse boys dressed in their adorable sailor school outfits on the one paw, and him and his two large jock friends on the other paw, and laughed very hard, "You have to be kidding!"

Armin narrowed his eyes and stepped closer to the two little horse boys, balling his fists up, "You're gonna wish you hadn't said that," the bull said.

Noel gasped and shied back a little, "N... no..." he squeezed Sion's paw tighter, his expression turning to one of fear.

Sion squeezed Noel's paw back, comfortingly. Before Armin could take a swing at either of them, he smiled again and huffed, "It's funny... you called me little prick... and him filly." Even as he was finishing his sentence, Sion's soft blue aura glowed imperceptibly as he began to casually stir the energies within his vessel.

Noel's long fuzzy white ears twitched cutely and the boy started playing his free paw over his tummy as he felt the essence stirring within him. He let out a soft, whispered "ohh..." and shivered.

"Yea, I did," Armin grinned and unclenched his paw slightly, looking down over himself briefly and then the two colts in front of him, "And? I mean... hell one of my fingers is probably bigger'n whatever you've got hiding in those little foal shorts there," he said while crouching down closer to them and sticking his finger in their faces for emphasis.

Sion felt Noel's pulse quickening as he stirred and stimulated his essence again, more forcefully this time, increasing the tingling sensation that was already pricking all over little Noel's body. The boy couldn't hold back his giggle this time... it just bubbled right out as he held his little paw over his swollen tummy, trying to contain himself. Sion snickered a little too when he noticed how angry Armin became at hearing those giggles. He focused his attention more on Noel, seeing the boy's shy, newly purple eyes sparkling a bit with his magic, as well as the subtle, shimmering aura surrounding his pristine milky form... the boy's body was trembling, waiting obediently to submit to his desires. It made Sion feel so hot that his own arousal was becoming quite obvious at this point. His gaze drifted down between Noel's quaking thighs and he started funneling the sparkling essence there, listening to the darling, innocent little "Ohhh..." slightly louder this time as the blushing boy's little equinehood throbbed, swelled and grew dramatically fatter, now visibly straining the zipper and button of his shorts.

Armin blinked several times when he heard Noel's moan, looking down at the shivering boy again, "What's wrong with him?"

Sion didn't answer, keeping his attention on Noel's budding young endowment... feeling his own aroused essence flowing more vigorously through it... he began to stroke it... caress it with his magic, just as Noel had done with that flower moments before.

"OOOhhh... oohhhh" Noel's blush-filled ears folded all the way down, the boy's moans beginning to sound rather orgasmic. Strange, powerful tingly spasms were firing through his little colthood as it pulsed and grew... bigger... bigger, quickly becoming outrageously fat and heavy against his little undies and shorts... The pressure was growing rapidly and he felt so hot, sweat starting to drip from the boy's body as he panted. He squirmed and moaned again as he experienced yet another growth spasm, so light-headed and dizzy now, almost stumbling against Sion... The mean bull was looking at him very strangely, as were the other two teens. He was terribly embarrassed... 'What's happening to me?' Noel thought to himself, his small paw moving down from his belly and over his crotch, though it was totally inadequate to hide the rather huge bulge that the little boy was showing now.

Sion could sense Noel's apprehension, even as the colt's body all too willingly accepted its changes. He leaned in to Noel's side, squeezing his paw again gently while whispering into his ear in a soft, sultry voice "It's okay... you're... almost there..." His own pulse raced as he listened to the very slight sound of the cute boy's undies tearing from the increasing pressure of his growth, while that obscene bulge in his shorts started to show small rips at the seams as well. Sion shooed Noel's other paw away from the front of the boy's crotch, urging him on, infusing his growing equinehood with more and more of the tingling essence as his legs started to wobble.

The ram watched with a look of intense curiosity on his face, while Darrel grabbed at Armin's paw to try and pull him back, "Y... you should step back man... this kid's messed up..."

Armin growled back at the drafter, "Are you an idiot? It's some trick! Let go..."

Noel felt so wobbly and heavy between his thighs. Not only was his boyhood expanding so dramatically, but he could feel his soft, plump black coltish balls filling out and swelling too with every one of those wildly sensual growth spasms, stretching out a heavy, straining basket in the boy's cottony undies. He whimpered nervously, moving his paw up to his chest and clinging to his cute little jacket, flushing ever more hotly... a little frightened, but... he did trust his mate...

"Ohhh... ohh... Y... yes, Sion..." Noel said finally to the genie's urging, the boy's essence suddenly surging as he became more fully obedient. A satisfyingly loud ripping sound came up from little Noel's tearing lower garments, while the button barely straining to hold his shorts in place exploded off, blasting up into the air and striking one of Armin's eyes hard enough to bruise it, forcing a painful yelp from the teen as he held his paw up in defense. Noel let out a succulent "oooHHHhh!" as his zipper was forcefully ripped apart, the boy's immense flare surging up and slapping its huge mottled girth up against his swollen tummy. A slim patchwork of white and blue threads was all that remained of his ripped undies and shorts, barely holding back the rest of the boy's surging girth and those heavily swollen nuts, all of which continued to throb and rapidly swell. Finally, Noel gripped tightly on his jacket and tilted his head up, crying out with an erotic, blissful squeal as his lower garments were completely obliterated, ripped to shreds by the last surge of growth ravaging his shivering body.

Without the restraints of his poor garment holding it back, Noel's giant mottled horse cock flexed forward as if just released from a giant slingshot, the immense flare making contact with Armin's crotch with all the weight and force of a powerful punch. The bull teen doubled over in pain and then fall onto his side, crying and holding himself, as his draft-horse friend rushed in to pull him back. The little colt moaned again softly as his two feet of equine glory flopped with a heavy THUD into the grass between his hooves, and those gigantic black fleshed melons of his slapped and bobbed up and down between the small boy's thighs. Noel's senses were completely overloaded. Every little thing touching against his monstrous equinehood, even the little blades of grass brushing across its flare and belly, were enough to bring him to his knees, moaning sweetly in pleasure.

Sion was so giddy as he witnessed the result of his "experiment" that he nearly exploded out of his own clothes. The genie boy panted hotly, barely managing to hold back just long enough for his magic to unbutton and unzip his shorts, letting his lower garments fall down to his hooves as his own blue fleshed colt-hood rushed out, flexing longer and heavier with each of his quickened magical pulses. He settled down onto his knees next to Noel as his light blue balls similarly expanded and sagged heavily, twitching with his unbridled excitement. Sion hugged around Noel's sides and showered praise upon the moaning boy. "Ohh... yesss, good boy... very good boy," he cooed joyfully into Noel's ear, then kissed affectionately at his cheek and silky neck.

Noel's dizzied vision began to clear back up a little as he knelt there, relaxing his grip on his jacket slightly, giving up a softer little moan as he gazed down with a mixture of awe and nervousness over the mottled monster growing out from between his creamy young thighs. It was attached to his body... and so hot... so sensitive. The boy still felt intensely embarrassed that those three teens saw him naked... and... so big. His ears and cheeks felt like they were on fire. The way Sion was praising him and kissing him though, telling him he was a "good boy," he couldn't help but feel better even though he was still confused. He looked up briefly, still panting a little and watching as the horse helped his injured bull friend escape, both of them shouting "Freaks!" as they left. Noel blushed some more at that, holding his jacket with both paws now.

Sion couldn't help giggling again as he watched the two bullies scurrying away. "Hehe... we... showed them who was little, didn't we, filly?" he said to Noel, smiling and teasing the other boy with the feminine pet name.

Noel blushed some more as he was called that and nodded a little, before turning his newly purple gaze back up to Sion. He still wasn't quite sure what to say, not understanding why he suddenly grew like that, his innocent mind still trying to wrap around it.

Sion smiled and nuzzled the other boy again, "Remember... I said you're special, now..." he said, looking over the half-clothed body of his little Noel. The boy's plump white equine butt was perfectly on display underneath the fluttering hem of the school jacket. Sion reached over and caressed the plentiful curve of it gently, giving his mate's buttcheeks a tender squeeze while his other paw began to explore the huge, mottled length flopped between the cute boy's thighs. About half a foot shorter than his own, it was equally girthy and plenty heavy. He could tell how much more sensitive Noel was as he hefted it a bit and heard more of the boy's sweet little gasps. Sion blushed, tracing a paw down the underside of the big snake so he could touch and rub along the weighty black orbs between Noel's thighs, a little smaller than his own saggy melons.

Sion's magic heartbeat was pulsing fast... he felt so eager to play with what he'd created. He started undoing the bow that was tied over Noel's jacket, almost like he was unwrapping some kind of erotic present. He unbuttoned and pulled Noel's jacket and white shirt off swiftly, leaving the other boy's sweat slickened, milky form fully naked in the grass. Before removing his own upper garment, though, Sion decided to put the big white bow back on Noel, tying it back around the boy's neck and over his chest... He did look just like a darling present just for Sion, wearing nothing but the bow.

Sion hadn't forgotten that one of the bullies was still present... The ram boy was still sitting a little distance away from them. He'd tripped and fallen on his butt when he was backing away, utterly astonished at Noel's sudden growth. Now he just sat there, nervously watching the two young, nude horse boys and their impossibly large endowments.

Sion smiled, feeling a slight boost of excitement knowing that the ram was watching. Gingerly, he moved Noel from a kneeling position to a sitting position.

The little andalusian boy flicked his ears, glancing shyly between Sion and his giant mottled boyhood, almost like it were some completely alien entity.

Sion giggled and reached down between Noel's legs, cupping both paws underneath the weighty member and hefting it up against Noel's chest and neck, encouraging the other boy to hug it. "Remember... what you did with mine last night? Do that again."

"Okay Sion," Noel blushed slightly, looking nervously at his own massive mottled flare as he hugged his giant colthood up close to his body. He gasped when the huge flare lightly slapped him on his blushing cheek, then closed his eyes a bit while he started to drag his tongue over and around his own flare, the boy's petite coltish body shivering with pleasure and rocking a little on each and every lick.

"Good... that's a good little filly," Sion said to the other boy, finding some pleasure in this new pet name. He watched Noel's blush spreading some more as he was praised again, the other colt beginning to shudder with growing pleasure as he bathed his own highly sensitive, hyper-sized flaretip with stroke after stroke of his tongue like some huge fleshy loli pop. Soon enough, Sion was watching Noel's face getting warm, gooey shots of the pretty boy's own pre-cum. It was intensely erotic... watching the adorable boy getting repeatedly splashed on his muzzle, ears, and soft-fuzzed neck with gobs and gobs of his own sweet, glistening pre. Sion could tell that there was definitely some magical potency to Noel's nectar now... with the way that it was sparkling over the sides of his giant flare, his tongue and his cute muzzle... it didn't match the potency of his own, but he could sense its magic. The genie pondered this for just a moment more before leaning in and taking a few tongue-swipes of his own at Noel's newly sized cockhead, flicking his ears a bit as he listened to the other boy moan again. Soon, both boys were dragging their tongues over the wide flare together, sharing the sloppy splurts of sparkly pre-cum, letting it splash over both of their faces and stick their tongues and cute little muzzles together with long gooey strands.

Sion smiled and glanced back over at the ram boy again, seeing the big tent at the teen's crotch as he leered at their messy display. Sion held Noel's big tip to the boy's mouth, encouraging him to start suckling on the urethra now. When the younger boy did, he pulled his sticky muzzle back from his and started licking affectionately at Noel's ear, telling him "good filly" again and again while Noel cuddled his giant mottled length against his swollen tummy and his chest, nursing sloppily on it.

Slowly, Sion lowered the bow-wrapped boy onto his side, exposing his plump white horse butt and the huge black nuts sagging down over the side of his lower thigh. Sion's own immense blue-fleshed equinehood jerked up and slapped Noel on the boy's butt as it came into view, pumping out a splatter of his own sparkly pre across both buttcheeks and the back of Noel's enormously swollen balls. Sion gestured to the ram boy finally, inviting him to come closer while he lifted one of Noel's legs, spreading his asscheeks a bit and showing off the younger boy's huge glistening balls, slickened with pre-cum. As the ram approached, Sion smirked and rolled Noel's weighty orbs playfully, letting the teen watch their heavy flesh bob and slap sensually between his spread thighs while Noel's little body wriggled in pleasure. Then Sion traced his digits up along the boy's swollen, bulging black taint and around his tiny little pucker, tickling it so that Noel giggled sloppily over his sopping-wet flare before nursing hungrily again.

The ram teen crawled over just as he was ordered, feeling intense inadequacy in the presence of these two freakish horse boys. He wasn't even sure why he was still here... he'd just been bullying these two a while ago, and now he was almost transfixed by the bizarre, insanely erotic scene playing out. The littler horse boy was laying there on his side, sucking on his giant mottled shaft, while the other boy was holding his leg up high to expose and play with his balls and quivering pucker. Even the scents coming off these two boys were almost irresistible. Carter knelt there with his ears flicked down, feeling so intensely embarrassed as he looked to Sion in a helplessly submissive manner.

"You like this... don't you?" Sion asked Carter, giggling a little. He leaned in towards Noel's lifted leg and caressed his tongue slowly up and down the other boy's lower leg, then teased his tongue over the sides of his hoof several times, leaving it more wet and shiny looking. In the meantime, his other paw was lining his own massive shiny blue flare up with Noel's tiny little black pucker, just kissing their hot flesh together and letting his pre-cum start to splurt out between the other boy's quivering white rumpcheeks.

Carter gulped, blushing more as he heard the soft moan coming from Noel again, and watched Sion teasing that immense blue flare of his against the other boy's little butt. There... was just no way... He breathed a little quicker, wanting to deny it... wanting to deny that this was exciting him, but there was no point denying it now. "Y... yes..."

Sion nodded, lifting his paw to Noel's girth, running his digits up and down its throbbing belly and soaking them in the other boy's flowing nectar. After his paw was thoroughly soaked, he smiled mischievously and lifted it to Carter's muzzle, slowly smearing Noel's immature magical nectar all over the ram boy's muzzle and nose. He watched the former bully's eyes go wide, his nostrils flaring up as he dragged in the scent, his cheeks and ears getting incredibly pink with blush... The teens heart was pounding, "Ohhh... god..." he moaned.

Sion smiled again, pulling his paw back and resuming the slow, pre-slickened strokes up and down over Noel's newly sized shaft, kneading the medial ring while the younger boy's little body jerked and bucked lightly in response, "Oohh... oohhh..." Noel made such cute little muffled noises over his own tip.

The genie boy panted excitedly, "I knew you would... I know what you dream about... I know that you want more of this, don't you," he said while giving a slight upward tug on Noel's huge mottled shaft, receiving another sweet little muffled gasp.

Carter panted too, watching and nodding excitedly, "Please... oh.... Please..." he begged, hating himself for it, but there was no sense resisting now.

Sion grinned, "First, sit... watch..." he said, feeling a rush of amazing power as he commanded the teen and forced him to watch what was about to happen. Sion gathered several more layers of Noel's slick pre-cum on his paw, then slopped it between the other boy's buttcheeks, mixing it with his own magic pre, smearing both up and down the length of his giant blue staff. There was something insanely stimulating about their mixed pre... the combined goo seemed to sparkle noticeably more than normal, tingling with much greater intensity. Sion blushed quite hotly, holding Noel's leg up higher and leaning over the other boy again, pressing his wide glistening crown hard against the tiny black ring... watching Noel begin to slowly... slowly stretch, bigger... bigger... bigger for him.

Carter sat there obediently though the teen's heart was beating so quickly. He watched with his eyes wide, shaking his head when he saw the gypsy vanner boy's giant blue cock starting to press at that impossibly tiny pucker... "That... that can't..."

Sion moaned and nodded, "Ohhhh yesss... yess it can... and it will... all of it," he said to the astonished ram.

Noel finally pulled his muzzle off his tip with an incredibly lewd SLOP, having sucked down more than enough of his own pre to plump up his belly once again. Now the smaller horseboy was just hugging onto his mega-sized cock like some big sexy plushie, nuzzling on the flare with his cheek while he moaned gently for Sion, his tiny little pucker gradually forced to yawn bigger... and then bigger, and bigger for that massive vanner cock.

Carter thought he must be hallucinating. The little black ring grew somehow gigantic, starting to kiss over the giant blue flesh of Sion's cock with an incredibly wet, hot suckling sound. The black and blue flesh kissed together countless times, slipping over each other and starting to slap together as Sion became a bit eager and started hunching more over the other boy's side and humping. Pre-cum was drooling in and out constantly, splatting all over the inner cheeks of little Noel's butt, splashing over the boy's fat black taint, drizzling over the back of his heavy black melons as they bobbed around with the rocking of their bodies. The moans of the two horse boys synched up then as suddenly, with an intensely sloppy, slippery kiss, that massive blue flare plunged into the smaller boy's butt and locked inside.

The ram teen had seen all kinds of pornos and magazines and the like, but he'd never seen anything like this or imagined that it was possible. The vanner boy's gigantic girth disappeared into the younger andalusian boy inch by inch by inch with such loud, unbelievably wet sounds, as if he was just constantly pumping his pre-cum into the other boy. And, somehow that massive girth didn't seem to be harming the boy it was being stuffed into. It was certainly wide enough to do some serious damage to any normal lad, yet it plunged deeper and deeper, and both of them wore expressions of unimaginable bliss.

Sion really took his time this time, savoring it... taking nearly twice as long sinking that giant two and a half footer into his gasping, trembling, bucking boy while the ram teen watched, his mind very much blown. Once fully hilted in the other boy, he moved his paw from Noel's leg to his belly, cupping there and feeling the familiar outward swell from his own giant shaft plunged within the trembling colt. "Ahh... good... boy, my little flower..." Sion panted and leaned over far enough to start licking over the other boy's muzzle again affectionately. Noel turned his muzzle up to Sion's and started licking back at his tongue and lips. "Are you... ready filly?" Sion asked, panting hotly.

Noel gazed up at the genie boy with his purple colored eyes sparkling again happily as he nodded. "Yes... yes Sion... I'm ready," the boy said obediently.

With that, Sion began spanking his pre-cum slathered crotch with Noel's drenched butt at an accelerated pace. On each and every one of those sopping wet connections, Noel's own monster shaft would flex and pump out a gooey, sloppy shot of pre-cum that splattered between the muzzles of the two mated boys, layering their tongues and lips with countless strands of the sparkly stuff as they kissed and licked at each other, passionately swapping each other's saliva along with Noel's nectar.

Carter's nose was actually starting to bleed as he watched, his undies drenched by now with his own pre-cum. He wanted so badly to just beat off or something watching this, his balls feeling bluer than ever. But Sion told him to just watch... He felt incredibly teased... humiliated... and yet, aroused beyond belief. He continued to pant and fidget his paws over his shorts and shirt as the minutes ticked by. This vanner seemed to have limitless stamina! He just kept pounding into the younger boy on his side while their tongues wriggled together, occasionally slurping in unison over the flare of Noel's big mottled shaft while it jerked and slapped up against the boy's small body.

It felt like a full hour had gone by before Sion finally allowed himself to hit his peak. He milked every last second of this, pushing it as hard as he could before he thought the ram teen might just black out from a combination of overstimulation and lack of release. Sion lifted his muzzle over Noel's, moaning beautifully, his genie body singing its creation song once again as his potent cosmic essence began pumping in massive blasts into Noel's eager little body. Again... again... again, his huge fleshy blue balls pulled up and pumped with all the might of his endless ocean of seed.

Noel returned the beautiful, passionate moans, crying out as he felt that powerful essence pouring into his trembling young body again, filling the pure-hearted boy with a level of magical ecstasy that was even greater than what he'd previously been given. With each of those creamy, sparkly blasts, Noel could feel his little body adapting again as he accepted more of the creation essence. His cute soft tummy swelled again, even more pregnant-looking this time as the boy was plumped again and again. He shuddered and moaned, drooling against his own massive goo-covered flare as it bumped and slapped at his muzzle while he took more... more, Sion's lust seeming insatiable this time.

Sion just kept bucking into his vessel's gleaming white-fuzzed body, showing off his limitless magical virility to the poor ram teen watching him. After kissing and slurping over the other boy's pretty, pre-coated face, Sion pulled back slightly from his hunched position, slowing his quick, pumping slaps as he gazed down over his "filly". He ran one paw from Noel's beautiful, massive flare-tip, caressing down that wide mottled length and pressing its bloated girth against the boy's pregnant-looking tummy, hearing a muffled "oooohh" while Noel suckled at his flare again. Sion giggled a bit, continuing to rub his paw in little circles, down over the black shiny black flesh of the boy's cock-base, and then played with those heavy, fleshy black coconuts flopped over Noel's thigh, getting another sweet little moan.

Sion bottled up his own climax again, remaining hilted within his vessel a little longer to ensure once more that not a drop of his precious essence was spilled. He ran his other paw tenderly over Noel's curvy little equine form, watching the other boy's aura shimmering again, significantly more radiant than before. Even the ram teen could see the lovely interplay between the two auras flowing off of the boys' steamy bodies, the pulsing blue from Sion and the light rainbow colors from Noel teasing against each other. The genie boy was quite pleased by Carter's obedience, swishing his tail and pondering... "Carter... from today on, I am your lord, and Noel is your prince, understood? Every day, you will bring a gift for us, and beat up those other two if they come around..."

Carter knelt there watching. The teen having already submitted himself to Sion's influence, it was almost impossible for him to say no. Some stubborn, resilient part of his still malicious heart wanted to resist, but the ram was unable to utter anything other than, "Y... yes... m'lord."

Sion grinned, "Good boy... and if you keep your promise, maybe... I will let you join us," he said, reaching one paw back down to Noel's soaked flare and gathering up more of the sweet, magic-imbued nectar. Carter's big brown eyes fixed on that paw, watching as Sion lifted it to the teen's nostrils and lips again, stroking... petting... letting the older boy lick over his fingers and have just a small taste. Sion chuckled a bit as he watched the ram blushing again, completely under his spell.

After several more minutes, Sion finally withdrew from Noel. He pulled out slowly, savoring the sound of the other boy's cute little gasps and moans as every inch of the thirty inch beast pulled out from him. His hugely stretched ring gave one last slippery kiss over Sion's huge blue flare as it popped out with a wet slurp, then, once again, the black pucker gradually shrunk back down to its virginal size. Sion was never tired of watching that. He smiled and licked the other boy on his blushing cheek again. Then he gently scooped Noel up into his arms, enormous floppy cock and balls and all. Even with all that added weight, Sion's genie strength made Noel light as a feather, and he cradled the bow-adorned boy up against himself. Noel kept that now giant coltmaker of his held up against his own belly and chest, occasionally glancing over it and blushing as it continued to throb magically.

Sion caused the boys' clothes, or what was left of them anyway, to float up into the air and settle atop of Noel's body. His own massive maleness retracted just enough that it wouldn't be dragging on the ground as he clopped along. Then, Sion left the ram boy there, confused and flustered beyond belief. The genie lad swished his tail happily, gazing over Noel who was looking back up at him with his adoring eyes. The cool air circled their hot, naked young forms as Sion carried his mate home through the forest, and a trail of flowers sprung up from the earth in their wake, growing, blooming and glistening in the sunlight.

~

Tristan was all alone in the house, laying about in his bedroom and watching television while he waited for his little brother to come home. Their parents would be gone for the whole night this time. It was such a chore, as the teen would much rather have been out skateboarding with his friends on a sunny day like today.

"Geez, why does Noel have to be such a runt," he said to himself. He was able to handle himself at ten years old, so his brother should be able to as well, he thought. Tristan did hit his growth spurt a little earlier than that, but... maybe his brother was a late bloomer or something. He just didn't want to be stuck sitting him all the time.

Tristan's show was about to come back on when it was interrupted by BREAKING NEWS. He blinked, watching as a headline popped up at the bottom of the screen reading: "Dangerous convict escapes from prison at Castle Brightsteel." Then, a news anchor appeared on screen, summarizing the situation and yammering about how this was the first time any prisoner of the royalty had ever escaped. He stated that the royals were not giving out much information about how the prisoner managed to escape, for security reasons. A moment later, the station switched to a press conference where a golden gryphon spoke at length, telling the public that this criminal was very dangerous and must be apprehended at all costs. Tristan recognized this gryphon. He was Duke Tamerlin, an uncle of the King's. He went on and on, describing the criminal as a tall blue gryphon who was very skilled at disguising himself. Also... there was a reward, one million crowns for his capture.

"Wow... they really must be concerned." Tristan said to himself, chuckling. "This prisoner probably knows some state secrets or something."

Just then, Tristan heard the sound of the back door opening and closing downstairs, followed by hoofsteps. "Noel?" he called out from his bed, not bothering to get up.

"Ohh... yea, it's us." It was Sion's voice, not his little brother's. Tristan huffed, crossing his arms a little. For some reason, he didn't really like this Sion boy. First of all, he'd never seen a gypsy vanner with blue markings like that before... that was very strange. Second, there were those dirty looks that the boy was giving him at dinner last night.

"Little squirt needs to be taught to respect his elders," the teen said to himself, nodding and turning his attention back to the television. Before he could get back to his show, though, Tristan suddenly realized that he might be stuck sitting both Noel and Sion today. He grumbled. It was bad enough looking after his little brother, but having to take care of this bratty vanner boy too? He probably didn't have too much choice though... Mom would definitely punish him if he didn't watch after Noel's friend.

He heard one pair of hooves clopping up the stairs and approaching his doorway. Was one of them staying downstairs? Tristan called out, "I'll be making dinner in like... an hour, so you two better clean up before then."

"Okay," he heard one of them reply softly from just outside his door. It sounded like his brother this time. Tristan rolled his eyes a little and started to watch the television again. However, just then he saw someone clopping past his partially opened door... Well, actually, he was sure he saw both boys, except it seemed like one of them was carrying the other, and... and they both looked naked?

Tristan blinked again, thinking about this for a second, and then shaking his head. "No... no way... hehe, I was just seeing things," the teen said to himself, looking back to the television and switching the channel over to some cartoons. Tristan tried to just watch his show and not think any more about it, but for some reason he kept on wondering if it was really possible that his little brother and Sion were walking about nakedly together outside. "There's no way they could get away with that," he said softly. And why would one be carrying the other?

Another minute went by, and Tristan just couldn't focus on the television show anymore. He had to know... He slipped off from his bed and clopped out of his room and down the hall to Noel's bedroom door, which was slightly open. The andalusian teen placed his paws on his hips, listening for a moment and hearing some little giggles coming from inside his brother's bedroom. He didn't want to let them know he was spying, so instead of barging in, he carefully peeked into the cracked open doorway.

Inside, he saw his little brother from the side, laying on his back on the foot of his bed. He was gazing up at the ceiling with a happy look on his face... and... he definitely looked naked, aside from the big white bow around his neck. The boy's soft white coat had a subtle glistening look to it, making his smooth neck and shoulders and chest look slightly damp. Tristan couldn't see anything below his brother's chest, as that was blocked by Sion's body. Sion was facing away from his view, leaning over his little brother and resting his head on Noel's tummy, nuzzling the other boy there. Like his brother, Sion appeared to be totally buck naked, his big white-fuzzed colt butt with its cute blue vanner splotches completely exposed. Sion's long blue tail was even lifted up in his direction, as if inviting him to look at the boy's exposed blue pucker.

Tristan looked away quickly, blinking and breathing really fast... He gulped and shook his head again, "No..." he said silently to himself. As if the naughty scene of the two naked colts cuddling together wasn't enough to make him blush like mad, there was something else... Sion's... cock, he saw it hanging down between the boy's spread legs. It looked... huge. Actually, huge wasn't the right word. Giant sized might be more accurate. The blue fleshed monster easily reached all the way to the floor, and looked soft and floppy, like it could grow even bigger than that!

Tristan bit his lip, was he asleep? Was it some kind of nightmare? He looked down between his own legs... he was a pretty big boy... of course, he was a young stallion. Eleven inches last time he measured, and he was sure he wasn't done growing yet. All of the fillies at his school had the hots for him. But... this kid... it looked easily more than twice as big... Tristan blushed more furiously, shaking his head, why was he comparing himself with Sion? That couldn't have been real, anyway. The two of them were probably just fooling around...

Tristan flicked his ears again as he heard a soft "ohh" coming from his little brother. Well... even if they were just fooling around, there's no way this Sion boy was supposed to be snuggling naked with his little brother like that! Noel was his responsibility. He nodded. HIS little brother, not Sion's. Tristan huffed, the teen overcome by a sudden, strange level of territorial feelings focused on his little brother, like the boy was some kind of property belonging to him. He closed his eyes, feeling so embarrassed. He'd never felt like this before, but he just couldn't help it...

Whatever they were up to, he wasn't going to just stand there and let Sion have his little brother like that... He suddenly barged into Noel's room, huffing and looking over the two boys with a scolding look, "What are..." He stopped halfway through his sentence though as he saw both boys sitting innocently in front of the bed, video game controllers in paw and playing Noel's favorite dungeon hunter game. Tristan blinked, confused... They weren't naked either. Noel was wearing some silky black running shorts and a blue tee shirt, and Sion was wearing a long sleeved shirt that covered the boy's thighs as well. He wasn't wearing any shorts, but when Sion shifted around a bit and spread his thighs, Tristan could see that he was wearing some cotton undies under the shirt.

"Ohh... you wanna play with us Tristan?" Sion said to the teen with a cute, innocent-looking smile.

Tristan was about to respond, then stopped, looking to one side... then he sighed and shook his head, "N... no... uhh... I just... wanted to make sure you two are getting ready for dinner." He blushed and turned away. From what he could tell by the peak he got of Sion's little undies, the boy's endowment was definitely normal sized for a colt his age... probably like a third of the size of Tristan's big stallionhood. The teen smiled a little, feeling his confidence restored. It must have been some kind of illusion after all.

Noel smiled up to his big brother too and nodded, "Okay, we're just gonna play one level."

"Good, and don't forget to take a bath, or mom will be upset," Tristan said while clopping back out of Noel's room. Even as he felt some of his confidence restored seeing Sion's small, coltish endowment, Tristan still thought it was a little weird that the young vanner was sitting there in just his undies with his little brother. He would definitely keep an eye on him...

Tristan finished cooking their dinner. Tonight was potatoes, beans, and mushrooms, with soy milk. The teen wasn't a bad cook, having received some training from their mom. He smiled proudly as he surveyed his work, and then clopped over to the stairs to call the other two boys down. "Hey! Dinner's ready!" He stepped onto the stairs to listen for them, and could hear some playful splashing coming from the bathroom. "Geez... and aren't they too old to be taking a bath together?" the boy thought to himself, climbing a few more steps to shout at them again. "Come on, I don't want it to get cold!"

There were a few more giggling sounds... then even a curious sound, kind of like a moan, which caused Tristan to raise his ears a bit. Then he heard Sion reply, "We're coming!"

The two horse boys came down after a few more minutes, each wearing a pair of Noel's silky shorts and one of his pajama tops, holding each other's paw and bumping hips playfully. Tristan sighed a little. It seemed like Sion was sleeping over again. His parents probably wouldn't care, but it just meant he'd have to put both of them to bed. Tristan spooned out food on each of the boys' plates as he clopped around the table, glancing briefly over Sion and feeling a slight rise in his possessive feelings again while watching the other colt holding his little brother's paw. "So... uhh... what's going on at school, Noel?" Tristan asked as they all sat down, lifting his gaze to Noel's and focusing on him for a moment. The teen blinked a few times as he saw the curious color of his brother's eyes. He'd never paid attention to them before, but he was pretty sure they weren't supposed to be purple... were they? The teen blushed and tried not to stare... He would have to ask mom later about that.

Noel smiled, a bit surprised to have his big brother's attention, a rare occurrence. Sion smiled mischievously too, seeming rather pleased with himself. He didn't give the teen any strange looks tonight, instead acting as sweet and innocent as could be while they talked about their day at school.

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After Tristan tucked them in and went back to his own room, Noel laid next to Sion in bed, breathing softly and looking up at the glowing constellations on his ceiling for a while. The boy was still so curious about the many things he'd done together with Sion... the changes that had happened inside of him. The tingling magic he could feel bubbling all throughout his body now, so much of it... It was just constantly stimulating the boy now, touching and infusing every part of him, especially his intimates... His boyparts had grown so very big in the flower garden, big like Sion's. He wished his brother could have seen them before they shrank back down, so he could see Noel wasn't a little runt, but was a big colt like him.

He blushed sheepishly, letting one of his little soft-fuzzed paws go back down between his thighs and feel over his little, soft fleshy sheath and balls again, feeling Sion's magic tickling and pulsing throughout his body in synch with his gentle heartbeat. Or was it the other way around...? his little heart beginning to beat in synch with Sion's magic. Noel flicked his ears down and cooed a little as he felt that tickling magic swirling within his little chubby sheath and his tight little balls, a sharp wiggle of pleasure going through both as his orbs swelled gently against his digits, plumping out and quickly filling the boy's paw. Noel's other paw fidgeted with his blanket, and he panted cutely as he felt his sheath bloating around his rapidly expanding colthood, creating a nice fat little tent in his silky shorts while his nuts sagged more weightily against their fabric.

Noel blushed a lot and pulled his paw away as he felt that magical pulse quickening within him, a bit frightened by it. Just then, Sion leaned in to nuzzle at his soft ear, causing it to flick while the other boy gave him a few slow wet licks.

"It's okay, Noel... Gosh... you've been adapting so fast, I didn't imagine you would" the genie boy said while sitting up and pulling Noel up with him.

"Sion..." Noel said, placing his paws in the other boy's as they sat up, and gazing to him with his now purple eyes, "I feel so much inside me... am I going to keep changing?"

Sion smiled a bit and nodded, "You're my very first vessel, Noel. So... I... umm... don't know everything, but I think so. I know you're going to be something beautiful, though."

Noel blushed a lot at that and looked down at his nose sheepishly, "Thank you Sion."

Sion giggled and slipped both of his arms around Noel's sides again, squeezing his mate and suckling playfully on the other boy's ear again while Noel giggled and squirmed a little against him. Sion held Noel for a moment, realizing that the other boy's heart was beating with a magical pulse now. It wasn't like his own, different but still quite lovely. Somehow, it made him feel even more excited than he already was. "I... uhh... had an idea... for tonight." Sion said, dipping his muzzle underneath Noel's and starting to kiss affectionately down the other boy's neck and over his soft little throat.

"Ohhh... yes Sion, anything you wanted," Noel said while flicking his ears again happily as he was kissed.

Sion grinned, pulling back from the other boy reluctantly and slipping off from the bed. He crouched down and reached underneath the bed while Noel leaned over to watch him. After a few seconds, Sion pulled out a large, unmarked box.

"What's in there, Sion?" Noel asked while kneeling at the edge of the bed and looking down curiously.

Sion smiled playfully, "Your brother's toys... lots of them, too..."

Noel's eyes went a little wide at that, "Tristan's? B... but, why would you want to play with his toys... and won't he get mad at us?"

Sion shook his head as he opened the box, "These are... uhh... special kinds of toys, Noel. And, I don't think he's going to be mad... hehe... I think he's going to be amazed at how skillful you are with them." Sion stood back up with the box, setting it atop Noel's bed and smiling as he watched the other boy looking back at him innocently. "Hmm, why don't you lay back, sweety. We'll start with one of these..." he said as he pulled a medium sized, dark purple colored dildo out from the box. It felt about as thick as a horse's cock and had a nice fat flare at the tip, but it also had a number of ridges going down the length of it, forming about seven or eight thick 'rungs' from tip to base.

Noel blushed a lot as he looked at the strange, equine shaped "toy" and nodded. "Yes Sion," the boy said, rocking onto his butt and sitting there with his paws between his thighs a moment. Then he laid onto his back, moving his paws from between his thighs to over his chest, breathing soft and evenly.

Sion held the waist of Noel's lose, silky shorts with one paw and slowly started pulling them down the boy's thighs, watching as his pretty, mottled colthood sprung into view, followed by the swollen black balls snugged up between his thighs, both looking to have grown a little from the boy's earlier teasing. Sion snickered, gazing at Noel's throbbing shaft... a couple inches bigger than normal, it was now just shy of six inches. He wrapped his paw around it, caressing up and down its hot flesh affectionately while Noel laid there blushing and shivering. Sion swished his tail excitedly as he watched Noel's cock react much more obediently to his attentions now. He barely had to command it at all before the fat mottled member jerked up bigger in his paw, splurting out a big gooey splatter of pre-cum as its length quickly topped eight inches. At the same time, Noel's already plumped black balls twitched and swelled, while the boy wiggled his paws on his chest and moaned cutely. Sion pulled his paw away from Noel's swelled treasures, leaving them throbbing eagerly for more of his touch, "Don't worry sweetie... I've got wonderful plans for these," he said with a playful smile.

"But first... I bet you wonder what something like this feels like, huh?" Sion worked Noel's shorts the rest of the way down and off his hooves while playing his digits over the rungs of the roughly eight inch toy. He then lifted Noel's legs up in the air, folding the boy up on his back and exposing the pretty, tiny black pucker hiding up in his plump white flanks. Sion teased the flared tip of the toy along the back of Noel's swollen nuts and down over his plumped taint... barely kissing its purple surface against Noel's quivering pucker. Even at eight inches, the toy was tiny in comparison to his own member... barely a fourth the size of it. Sion knew a toy this small could never please Noel at this point, virtually nothing was large enough to pleasure the boy now aside from his own cock. But... maybe he could tease him with it. Sion reached up to Noel's flaretip briefly, gathering some of his lightly sparkling pre-cum and smeared it all over the toy. He then pressed the toy's dark purple flare against Noel's black pucker and watched the little ring stretch easily over it, instantly swallowing the flare and more than half of the toy into the boy's body with a slick pop.

Noel blushed a little, his ears flicking... He felt it, but just barely. It was probably the rungs that he actually felt. They were different than the mostly smooth surface of Sion's cock.

Sion smirked a little, "Ohh... you like those, huh?" He said while starting to slop the toy all the way in and all the way out, hilting it easily in the smaller boy each time, getting Noel's pudgy white horse butt to jiggle cutely as he plunged the toy in him repeatedly. Sion enjoyed watching how Noel's little pucker bulged and stretched in a different way from the rungs thrusting into it. His own heavy blue shaft began to expand rapidly, easily pushing his loose shorts off of his thighs as it grew and flopped about a foot and a half onto their bedding. Sion also enjoyed looking at the deep purple color of the toy. It was a very attractive color, like Noel's new eye color but darker. He panted a little bit, imagining his mate's treasures sharing that purple color. He blushed and felt a little shamed, changing the boy again without even telling him... but Noel was his vessel...

Again, he barely had to stir the essence inside Noel... the little horse boy started to squirm a little and giggled, tingling madly between his legs and over his buttcheeks as the fat black flesh of his shiny pucker began to shift in color, very slowly becoming the same dark purple as the toy it was stretched around. Sion smiled, feeling so hot as he watched this, "Ohhh... good boy..." he said softly and started plunging the toy in and out of Noel again, bouncing the boy's butt a bit more while issuing another mental command. Noel whimpered again sweetly, and then moaned as the attractive purple color spread up along his pudgy taint, then flowed out over and around his twitching nuts, totally coating the fat shiny spheres before edging up the sides of his sheath.

Sion bit his lip a bit, slowing it down some... letting himself savor this. He pulled the toy back out of Noel's transformed boypucker with a wet slop, watching it clench back up again, admiring how the new shiny purple color running from his little ring over his swollen balls contrasted with Noel's pristine white coat. Sion panted again and reached back into Tristan's box of toys...

Tristan laid again on his bed, watching some late night shows, occasionally letting his thoughts drift back to Sion and Noel playing together. He was still feeling a little jealous about how close the other colt seemed to be getting to his brother. He also couldn't stop thinking about what he thought he saw... the two of them naked together...

Tristan blushed, turning his thoughts quickly away from the colts, thinking instead about his girlfriend, a hot little arabian filly at his high school. The teen smiled a little as he focused his thoughts on her... the types of things they did together when his parents weren't around. He was starting to tent his shorts quite a bit now and sat up, swishing his tail eagerly as he looked over at his closet. The other two were definitely asleep by now, he thought. He could have a little fun by himself...

Tristan slid off his bed and clopped over to his closet, opening the door and sliding all of his clothes to one side to expose his secret hiding spot behind a loose board. The boy's eagerness turned into dread though when he saw that his special box wasn't there. "Ohh man... what if mom... no, she would have said something..." he said to himself, trying not to panic. "Did... Noel?" Tristan blushed a lot, praying that his little brother didn't find that stuff... His mom would definitely kill him if the young colt had gotten into it... but he had to check.

Tristan clopped quietly back out into the hall, once again approaching his little brother's room. It was somewhat dark inside, except for the soft blue illumination coming from the constellations on the ceiling, and the bit of moonlight coming in through the window. Silently, he opened the door, and then stopped in his tracks, heart pounding as the teen was totally frozen by what he saw.

His special box was spilled out over Noel's bedding and the two boys were settled there next to it, both naked from the waist down, just wearing their pajama tops. This time, there was no doubt... there was an enormous looking blue horse cock flopped out between Sion's legs. Tristan was speechless as he looked at it... watched it throbbing eagerly as the other boy leaned over his folded up little brother and stroked his hips and thighs intimately.

Noel didn't seem to notice Tristan... the boy had his eyes closed and was blushing, laying there with his head in the pillows and playing with his shirt. Sion was teasing him with something... it was one of Tristan's condoms, one of the XXXL clear ones that were specially made for the big stallions... something he was hoping to grow in to one day. "H... hey..." the teen said softly, barely making a squeak really as he took a hoofstep closer to the other two boys. The whole scene was unbelievable to him... Sion's freakish cock size... the fact that they had his toys... but on top of all that, the condom... and what Sion was slowly sliding it over.... Tristan stepped a little bit closer to make sure. Then blushed again when he saw how large his little brother's mottled boyhood was. It looked so big on his little body... not as big as Tristan's, but it was kind of close. Tristan gulped, watching the condom slide over Noel's fat, throbbing length. "Y... you can't..." he whispered, folding his own ears down a little as he felt his own arousal becoming quite hard in his slacks.

Sion knew Tristan was there, of course... he'd planned on it. He slowly finished working the soft latex over Noel's juicy eight inches and brushed his digits down over it playfully while Noel gasped softly and trembled, watching the tip of the condom plump just a bit as the boy's pre-cum squirted into it. "Time to show brother how big of a filly you are," he said teasingly while reaching down for the next toy... a large, clear cock pump, made of some kind of hard plastic material. Sion knew that Tristan was already a pretty big colt, but that the teen was still self-conscious. He wanted to be even bigger, and thought something like that would help. The genie boy smirked and watched as Noel opened one eye just a little, panting and looking shyly at the large, sixteen inch plastic tube sliding into place over his fat colthood.

Sion glanced quickly over at Tristan, just out of the corner of one eye, watching the older brother shiver and hold his paw over his prominent crotch-tent. He smiled again, looking back down at Noel while he moved his paw down along the air-line to the manual squeeze pump, holding that up so Tristan could see him squeeze it. With the first squeeze, the tube formed its vacuum against Noel's fleshy crotch. The boy's hips wiggled a little and he gasped again cutely.

Sion placed his other paw on Noel's right hip, tracing a few digits tenderly along the younger colt's plump, milky-fuzzed curves, swirling the digits around and then tickling the boy a bit while he squeezed the pump again. There was a soft whoosh of air and Noel gasped again, a little louder, and then he was giggling at that tickling while his big, thick boyhood jerked inside of the tube and the flare expanded a little against the latex covering it.

Sion flicked his ears up in an erect position, smiling mischievously and leering a little more over his mate, savoring the adorable sound of the other boy's giggles in the midst of his erotic teasing. Once again, Sion adeptly commanded the essence within Noel, while simultaneously squeezing the pump. This time, Noel moaned sweetly and his mottled shaft flexed powerfully within the tube, swelling up three inches bigger and filling more of the condom. Sion panted again, his own cock flexing and growing with excitement as he watched the incremental expansion... His gaze darted back down to the base of Noel's shaft, watching as that purple color he'd painted over the boy's swelling balls and pudgy taint and pucker began to spread up over the folds of his sheath and creep up the sides of his throbbing erection. "Yess... that's right... keep going sweetie," Sion said between excited pants.

The genie boy darted his gaze at Tristan again, then back to Noel as he cupped his free paw at the boy's buttcheek and squeezed firmly, squeezing the pump again at the same time. There was another whoosh and Noel squirmed and whimpered cutely as his cock pulsed harder, plumping so much against that massive condom that the boy was actually beginning to fill it out, starting to visibly stretch the latex as his thrumming horse cock flexed up inch by inch until it was nearly pressing against the top of the tube. That rich, dark, shiny purple color raced up along the sides of the boy's changing member, replacing more of his cute mottling with every flex of growth, and soon fully wrapping around his big pulsing flare. Sion's cock jerked to its full length, slapping hard enough on Noel's headboard to crack the wood. "Ohhh... yes baby..." he practically drooled as he watched, his paw sliding from Noel's butt to cup at the boy's fat round nuts, which had swollen to the size of large grapefruits.

Tristan was almost short of breath, his legs wobbly... feeling unbearably aroused and intensely embarrassed... This toy had never worked on him like this... and his little brother was so big, even larger than him now. He whimpered and shook his head, closing his eyes and trying not to look even as he couldn't stop himself from pawing a little through his slacks, panting still and stroking at his fat stallion bulge, pre-cum drooling through the crotch of his pants and slickening his digits.

The genie boy became a bit overly enthusiastic as he sensed how excited he was making Noel's big brother. He started squeezing that pump quickly now while inflating the little horse boy's sexual essence at the same time, forcing it to surge wildly.

"OOHhhh!!!" Noel moaned and started bucking his little hips against the toy, his equinehood jerking wildly, quickly filling every bit of space inside the tube. And... he kept getting bigger. He squeezed tightly at his cute pajama shirt with both paws, squirming and feeling his shaft throb tremendously, creating extreme pressure on the inside of the toy as it grew again... and again... Sion kept building the bucking boy higher and higher, watching as cracks were forming along the sides of the tube. Noel clenched his teeth, his eyes closing tight as the boy jerked a few more times against the toy... The pressure peaked, and then Noel cried out deep, loud and with intense bliss as his boyhood broke the tube in half, the huge, shiny equine girth surging in growth, quickly surpassing the boy's previous benchmark by several inches, the giant flare flopping over his shoulder and past his little head.

Sion watched with incomparable giddiness as Noel ripped his poor big brother's toy apart like that. "T... that's right... filly," he gasped, holding Noel's legs up high to keep him folded over, the cute boy's huge flare jiggling erotically above his silky ears and starting to pump heavy surges of his sparkling precum against the now skin-tight stretched condom, quickly building a gooey balloon the size of a bowling ball at its tip. "Yess... good boy, Noel..." Sion said passionately as he loomed over the delirious youth, watching as Noel's soft sweet eyes opened back up and gazed up to him dizzily. "You're making your brother so proud... showing him how to properly use his toys," the genie said with a silly grin, while his other paw continued kneading Noel's heavy, slickened nuts. They'd grown much larger with the surge of his shiny colthood, and so heavy, like a pair of honeydews sagging down into the bedding between the little colt's creamy thighs, beginning to twitch powerfully.

Tristan shook his head, still not sure if this was all some kind of dream. "N... Noel..." he said, feeling so hot... so aroused... He unzipped his slacks, stripping them down from his strong young hips and thighs... his boxers too, showing off the firm, milky tone of the young, budding stallion. His plump, nearly foot long horse cock flopped into view, bobbing up and down in front of his belly. Right now, he was so confused he wasn't sure if he wanted to hug his little brother, play with that big cock of his, or mate with him. He finally got his little brother's attention though. The boy tilted his head on his pillow, seeing his big brother and blushing so much... he still looked so dizzy too. "Oohhh... d... did I use it good, big brother?" Noel said softly, sheepishly, still playing with with his pajama top and flicking his ears down even as that enormous, pulsing horse cock of his was bumping obscenely along the side of his pretty head.

Sion smiled as he watched Tristan's flustered teenage body all excited and confused by what he was seeing. The genie had never had something in his possession that made someone else so jealous. It made him feel immensely powerful, even with all of the magic at his disposal. And yet, Tristan didn't even understand how fully Noel belonged to him... "You liked that toy, didn't you Noel. The one I put inside you..." Sion spoke before Tristan could reply to his little brother, and Noel nodded again while blushing shyly.

Sion focused for a second on his own body, channeling his aura... concentrating it, building it up like a passionate flame. "I... t... thought so..." the boy stammered and then pushed that flame of energy down between his legs, exhaling deeply and feeling a sudden wave of pleasure washing over him as his energy began to pulse deliciously through his equine genie cock. His gaze drifted along the throbbing blue length of the gorgeous mass, watching the energy pumping through it. He gasped, flicking his ears in excitement as the first fat, jiggly rung swelled out near the base of his cock. He reached down, feeling over it, squishing the bulgy flesh in his paw and squirming joyfully from the godly sensitivity that it added to his equinehood. Then, a few seconds later another rung bulged into place... and then another. Each one sent a spasm of bliss through Sion's whole body, repeatedly bringing him close to orgasm, "Yess.... Ohhh... yesss f... for my f... filly," he clenched and held it back somehow, drooling a massive amount of pre-cum all over Noel's bedsheet as he watched and felt the incredible sensation of those rungs popping into place all the way up to his wide flare, feeling like more than a dozen slightly smaller medial rings.

Noel hadn't noticed at first what Sion was doing to his own cock. He was glancing back at his big brother, hoping that he impressed him. Tristan was smiling, seeming happy to have his attention. Noel smiled back... but then closed his eyes and cooed a bit as he felt the familiar sensation of his tiny boypucker stretching... stretching... bigger and bigger... "Ohhh..." he gasped, his vision of his big brother becoming suddenly blurred again, his giant shaft beginning to throb and wiggle again along the side of his face. He did want his big brother to be proud of him, but Noel's mind was becoming more focused on what his mate was doing to him. His cute little tongue hung out of the boy's mouth a bit as he felt his ring growing bigger... bigger, while his little hips bucked, feeling Sion's precum beginning to splash into him again. He gripped harder at his cute little unicorn print shirt, starting to pant innocently as Sion's gigantic flare kissed inside of him again, filling him with its loving warmth, slopping back and forth and back and forth with such massive girth and weight under his tail that the boy's whole body rocked along with it. Finally, the boy's quivering pucker expanded to that insanely huge size and swallowed over Sion's flare once again... SLOP. Noel tugged on his little shirt and gasped indulgently, while his own giant shaft flexed and inflated the condom's balloon even larger with another big pump of pre-cum.

This was different, though. After stretching him around its immense bulk, Sion's cock didn't just slide right into Noel like it had the previous times. No. This time, he felt that first giant rung jiggling against his yawning pucker. "Oohh... S... Sion..." the boy closed his eyes again, blushing madly as the other boy held him steady and then shoved HARD. Noel squirmed against the additional sensation of hot, slippery stretching under his tail... shuddering and gasping as the fat ring jiggled into him, joining Sion's flare. "OOhh!" He could feel them both throbbing, pulsing independently of each other, stimulating the boy simultaneously but in different ways. Sion swiftly plunged them deeper, lining up the next rung, and little Noel was quickly being overwhelmed by the intensity of this new sensation. "Ohh... gosh... ahh" he bucked his big cheeky colt butt against Sion's love staff, hearing and feeling the incredibly lewd, sloppy slaps of his gaping pucker kissing repeatedly over that next rung. Sion held him more firmly, bucking back against the boy until that second rung popped into him and they both moaned.

Noel loosened his grip on his soft shirt, blushing sweetly and moaning a little longer now as Sion thrust against him several more times, spanking his butt with the third fat, jiggly rung and stuffing it into the boy's pucker with another wet, slippery yawn and POP. It didn't take quite as much pressure this time though, the boy's body adapting to the new form of his mate. Sion bucked against the boy's quivering, hot butt several more times, slopping another rung into him... then another... and another. Each time, Noel's cute little body bounced and the condom stretching over his big flare received another warm pump of pre, inflating that balloon rapidly to the size of a pillow. "Ohh... ohhh..." Noel's body was practically singing with delight now as he gazed lovingly up at Sion, bouncing wetly now on the other boy's massive medial ring. He blushed and gave such a beautiful moan when it plunged into him, thoughts of his big brother quickly slipping away, replaced with all-consuming devotion and obedience to his mate.

Sion felt Noel's pure heart and gleaming young body becoming completely obedient to him again. It was intoxicating beyond description. He was Noel's whole world during those moments of joining. His vessel lived to serve him. "Good boy... ohh... yes... yes... my... p... perfect vessel" Sion showered more praise on Noel while plunging rung after rung after rung into him, watching with extreme bliss as each of those huge blue bulges along his cock squished into Noel's drenched, purple pucker. It was the most beautifully erotic sight Sion had ever seen, their blue and purple flesh kissing and webbing together with countless strands of sparkling pre-cum. He made it last so long this time, slopping into the other boy for what seemed like an eternity before that last rung was swallowed inside of him and he was hilted in his mate once again.

Noel's glistening eyes were gazing to him with the intense love and bliss he'd bestowed on the boy with the modification he'd made to himself. Sion could tell that his little flower's first eruption was very close now, surging higher and higher as his enormous nuts pulsed and trembled... Sion panted very hotly, holding them both back this time... He shuddered and picked Noel up, sliding the boy's thighs around his waist and letting Noel's arms loop around his neck while he kneeled atop the bedding. Gravity kept Noel's hot butt squished wetly onto his crotch while the boy's condom-wrapped beast was nestled between their bodies, and his soft heavy melons pressed gently into Sion's belly, continuing to twitch eagerly. Sion lavished Noel's neck and shoulders with little kisses while his curious blue eyes focused back on Tristan.

Tristan was immeasurably frustrated... sexually ready to explode, but with nowhere to give it. His pre-cum had been drooling all over the teen's big stallion cock, dripping down his thighs and legs. His tail was swishing hard, his ears flicked down embarrassedly.

As much as Sion enjoyed watching the teen pine after his little brother, he eventually took pity on Tristan. One paw continued to cradle Noel's affectionate body against himself, while his other gestured in Tristan's direction, reaching out a tendril of magic to coil about the teen's head, puff into his nostrils and slowly, gradually make him more and more drowsy. Tristan slowly slumped down to his knees, and then flopped over onto his side, falling fast asleep... "Noel..." the teen repeated once more softly as he entered into some erotic dream world inspired by what he'd just seen. Sion smiled and sighed happily, leaning back into the pillows, letting his gorgeous young mate rest against him peacefully while he pondered what adventure they would have tomorrow.