Overdoing It
Genie, lamp, growth, etc.
_I wanted to see how quickly I could write a 2,000 word story. Turns out it only takes 37 minutes to do 2,200 words, which is about 60 wpm. Obviously it's not a very good story, with no editing at all, but hopefully it's good for a bit of a wank, right?
I think next time I try this I'm going to do a transformation story, but it's going to be entirely transformation - no plot, no story, just 2,000+ words about the transformation itself, to see how detailed I can get._
Overdoing It
By Danath
So maybe I shouldn't have made the wish in the first place. I mean, it's not every day you find an actually genie in a bottle. I could have phrased the wish better, or gave it a little more thought. But I think, in the end, everything is going to turn out just fine...
About two weeks ago, I was at a thrift store shopping for a lamp. Any old lamp would do, just something to put on the shelf over my bed at night for reading. I found a really nice old brass one, but it was nearly brown with tarnish. Fortunately, I could clean it up and thought it was a pretty sweet deal for only five bucks.
I bought it, brought it home, and that's when the fun started. I started cleaning it and, when I was just about done, the whole thing started to smoke. You know when steam rises off a lake? Kind of like that. It started to quiver in my hands and I nearly dropped it, but my hand seized up, like an electric current was running through it.
I started to panic - the thing wasn't plugged in! Didn't even have a bulb. It was just an ordinary, run-of-the-mill lamp, about a foot and a half high, with a narrow neck and wide, round base. Nothing extraordinary at all, but here it was smoking, shaking, and shocking me.
A blinding light flashed through my bedroom. I squeezed my eyes shut, but damn, it hurt. Moments later, the lamp suddenly felt heavier and my arm felt like it was going to drop off.
"Mortal! You have awoken me from my slumb..."
The deep voice cut off suddenly and I cracked open my eyes, scared at what I would see. I almost breathed a sigh of relief when what was floating in the air in front of me looked mostly human. Sure, he had deep red skin, a wild shock of black hair, and a cartoonish goatee... and, of course, no legs, just a wisp of smoke from the waist down.
"Mortal... please tell me what year it is, and what I've emerged from."
"Uh... 2009?" I sputtered. "And you just came out of the lamp I bought..."
"Oh... this is a lamp?" The genie leaned over, examining the plain brass lighting equipment with a smirk on his face. "This is new..."
"I'm sorry, who - and what - are you?"
"I am Rahjim of the Lamp, mortal, and you have awoken me, and earned the right to one wish." He smiled at me, a huge and menacing smile. I gulped.
"Can I put you down? My arm is about to fall off..."
"Certainly, mortal."
The lamp suddenly weighed far less and fell from my hand. But instead of clattering to the floor, it floated over to my computer desk and sat itself gently onto the pre-fabricated wood.
"Now, make your wish, mortal, that I may return to my slumber."
"Wait... wish? Slumber? How the hell did you end up in a brass lamp?" I cried, trying to get things sorted out in my head. My feet wanted to run, but my legs wouldn't move. My brain was just going on autopilot.
"I'm assuming my original lantern was melted down and recast, or at least the largest part of it," the genie said, folding his arms and hovering around the room, inspecting my furnishings. "The last time I was awoken was 1,400 years ago. Things seem to have advanced much while I was asleep."
"Yeah, I guess so... but only one wish? I thought it was three?"
The genie smiled again, but it wasn't very reassuring. "Some genies offer three wishes, but they tend to be cursed, so you don't get what you asked for," he said. "I offer one wish and fulfill it properly, in context."
"Makes sense, I guess," I said, trying to get my brain re-started. I sat down on the bed and watched as he floated around some more and peered out my window. "How do you speak English?"
"I don't, but you comprehend me speaking English," the genie said. "A useful trick, yes?"
"Very." I started to think. If this was real, I would have the chance to make any wish I wanted. Including the thing I've always wished for...
"You've chosen your wish." The genie didn't ask - he knew, somehow.
"Yes... I want the ability to shapeshift into anything I want."
The genie's brow furrowed as his lips began to move. The light started to build up again and a roar of wind rushed through my room. I closed my eyes as the light flashed and then... nothing. The lamp was gone. So was the genie. All that remained was a slight smell of burned wood, where my desk was singed.
"Wait - that's it?" I asked, not sure if the genie was really gone or not. "How do I know how to do it?"
Almost as soon as I asked the question, I realized I knew the answer. I could feel it - how to focus, and change myself into whatever I wanted.
My breath caught in my throat as I rushed to the mirror hanging on my closet door. Standing in front of it, I started to think. Closing my eyes, I waited, hoping against hope the changes would come, that the genie was real, that this would really work.
I'm an average-looking guy, a few inches under six feet. Average build, average musculature, average everything. But I knew what I wanted to be...
I shuddered as I felt something happening. I can't really describe the sensation, but it was almost like parts of my body were falling asleep and waking up very rapidly. I could feel my clothes tighten, but I was breathing so hard and fast I thought I'd pass out. My legs felt unsteady as I kept my eyes closed, gasping for air and gripping the closet door to stay upright.
I let out a groan of pain as my clothes bunched up, constricting my thighs and arms. It was working! But the clothes hurt, until they finally ripped away, tearing down the seams as my body grew bigger. I gasped, feeling the air rush over me as I kept my eyes closed, wanting to wait until it was finished to see if it really, truly worked.
Finally I shivered, stretched, and it was done.
I opened my eyes. A huge smile lit up my face - my new face. There, in the mirror, was the vision I'd always wanted to be: a tall vixen, with deep red fur, standing upright. A pair of enormous breasts hung off my chest - I could feel my nipples harden as I gazed at them. Bright, sharp teeth grinned back at me as I lifted my hands up, caressing my new cleavage. I shuddered, loving how it felt. Looking lower, I saw my slim belly and flaring hips, curving down gracefully and coated in white fur. I could see my new tail swishing back and forth behind my thighs.
Then, my muzzle dropped open. Between my legs was my ultimate prize, the source of many a wet dream. It was thick. It was meaty. It was incredible. My sheath: thick as my upper arm, already firm to the touch, with a fat ebon cockhead buried inside the holster.
I moaned as I slid my hands - paws, that is - down the sides, giving it a light squeeze. It felt wonderful - so big and thick. Below the sheath, my testicles: grapefruit-sized balls of white fur, each firm to the touch. Groaning with delight and arousal, I slid my hands below my balls and discovered the last major feature of my new body. I slid two fingers into my new pussy, gasping with shock at the sensation.
Pulling my hands back, I turned around, craning my neck to examine my new body. I looked incredible and felt even better. I was just what I'd always wanted to be, a hyper-sexed vixen with endless desire. I could feel the heat building in my loins already as my thick shaft pushed from its sheath. It felt amazing as it dropped out, drooping downwards from its own weight. I squeezed the base with a few fingers, delighted that it was still so soft and yet so huge, at least eight inches long already and thick around as my wrist.
I was about to lay back on the bed and jerk off right then and there, but I stopped myself, barely. I wanted my first time in this body to be special. I wanted to share this gift with everyone. I wanted more of me, enough so I'd always have a partner to pleasure myself with. Desires raged in my head as my new physiology made more demands and ideas turned, before I settled on a course of action.
Closing my eyes, I concentrated once more. I could feel the change this time - it came faster, more easily. It wasn't a big change... just something to help my goal.
My cock stiffened as I decided to introduce myself to my roommate first. He'd be a good test subject, to see if my gift would take hold in another person. I shuddered as my cock throbbed, rising upwards, growing hard at the thought of what I was about to try. I started massaging my nipples, letting my fingers dig into the flesh as my tail waved behind me rapidly.
Walking out of my room on powerful new legs, I headed down the hallway and into the living room. My roommate was on the couch watching television, back to me. I crept behind him and could see him wrinkling his nose, sniffing the air. Good.
Grabbing my cock with two paws, I slowly squeezed, pushing out a thick dollop of pre-cum, which I let drop right onto his face. He turned in shock, hand going to his cheek to wipe off the fluid.
"What the fuck, du... oh my God!"
His eyes went wide as he saw me and I just smiled, watching as he backed off the couch, falling comically onto the floor. But then his eyes rolled into the back of his head and he crumpled. Within moments, fur began to sprout over his body as he grew.
It was interesting to watch the transformation. It was subtle, really - I almost didn't notice the changes until after they happened. First fur, then muscles, then a swollen chest. Clothes grew tighter and tighter before, like mine, simply tearing off his body. His cock grew as he turned into a shi, like me.
I almost didn't notice how hard I was. My cock was raging, demanding attention. Watching him transform turned me on bad. I needed to get my dick wet immediately - my balls were churning and my dick was dripping thick streams of pre-cum onto the floor.
Fortunately, the changes worked exceptionally quickly. My former roommate, now the first of my many sex slaves, was already starting to move. Hir fingers slid between hir legs, then up and down hir already hardening erection, even before shi opened hir eyes. I grinned down at the new vixen, admiring hir thick, beautiful coat and round, firm ass. More pre-cum dripping from my cock as I knelt down and gripped hir ankle in my hand and pulled hir leg up, exposing hir new pussy.
As I plunged in, I felt my shaft explode, an instantaneous orgasm shutting down my brain as pleasure bloomed throughout my body. I pumped forward, slamming my cock into hir body as shi cried out, eyes going wide and open once more. I wasn't concerned if I was hurting hir - I knew I wasn't. I knew shi was feeling extraordinary pleasure, since that's what I transformed myself to be able to do to others.
As I sunk in completely, pumping load after load of thick, hot cum into hir willing, agitating body, I let out a whimper of delighted pleasure. This was going to be fun, I knew...
* * *
"And that's how we ended up here," I said, smiling out at the dozens of faces looking up at me with adoration. I was lying on my special bed, in front of a crowd of my subjects, each a little different to indulge in a different one of my many, many kinks. "Each of you were transformed into my willing sex slaves, eager for nothing but to pleasure and service me. Now we have our own little place where we need do nothing but this. Isn't that nice, my pets?"
My cock shot another thick jet of cum into the vixen's muzzle currently attached to my shaft as a roar of approval went up from the crowd. Well, not so much a roar as a chorus of moans. My other two cocks hung limp, spent for the moment. Popular demand required I add more phalluses. Eight more muzzles eagerly suckled at my additional teats, all of which produced milk - another addition suggested by one of my horny pets. More hands ran along my body, between my legs, and I was sitting on a particularly large cock, one I had someone grow just for the purpose.
As I came yet again, for the seemingly countless time since I found that genie, I smiled hugely and let out a moan of satisfaction. "I think it's going to be time soon to add a few more converts to my harem..."