Destiny 4

I’m different now. I don’t know how, but I am. Five minutes ago I had scars all over my body, from neck to foot. Yet now when I look in the mirror, all those bruises, scratches, and ugly bruises are gone. My whole body looks different. I look taller, more muscular—sexier—everything about me looks different. Looking at my reflection, I start to get hard. My dick is thicker and longer than it was before. None of this made any sense to me. How can my body heal and change like that in less than ten minutes? 

I remember seeing Troy’s reflection behind me. He had been standing naked, with his arms crossed over his chest, smirking at me. He had said something to me, but already I had forgotten what it was. Maybe if I remembered what he said, then maybe some of this would make sense to me. Or maybe it was just make me more confused. 

My dick continued to get harder and harder, until it was completely hard. It had to be slightly over ten inches, and at least a inch thicker than it had been yesterday. My pecs were bulging, as well as my biceps, and my abs were incredibly flat. I liked what I saw in the mirror, but it felt like I was looking at someone else’s body, and not mine. I turned around and checked out my ass. It was much tighter and rounder than it had been. I’ve been a runner all my life, so it wasn’t like my ass was lacking in any way, but it looked so much better now, so much more masculine and beautiful. I punched one of my ass cheeks and it felt like I was punching metal. Flexing my back, I watched all the muscles ripple from my shoulders to my lower back. This couldn’t be my body. This has to be a dream. How could this possibly happen? My dick was throbbing, begging for me to touch it. 

I gripped it with my left hand and it felt like I was holding a thick pipe instead of my own cock. I turned around, so that I watched myself jacking off. Thrusting my hips forward, so that the head of my dick was almost touching the cold mirror glass, I rubbed my smooth, muscular, stomach, running my palm over the hard ridges. I moved upward to my chest, loving how hard and full my pecs felt, squeezing my nipples, clenching my ass. I rubbed my balls, which were bigger than before. I reached behind and slipped a finger into my ass crack, and put that finger under my nose to sniff it. I liked the musky smell of my ass. A part of me felt a bit guilty and disgusted for liking something like that, but the other half of me, the primal part of me, loved it.

Pumping my dick harder and faster, standing on the balls of my feet so that I was more of a giant than I already was, I closed my eyes. I played with my asshole with my other hand. My whole body was heating up. And then I heard a whisper in my ear, very gentle, very recognizable. “This is only the first stage,” Troy whispered in my ear. “You haven’t even begun to know what’s about to happen soon.” I didn’t open my eyes. I kept them lightly closed. I was about to cum soon. 

“What happened to me in that house?” I asked back. My voice sounded like I was deep in an empty tunnel. 
I felt Troy’s tongue on my ear. I shuddered. “You changed,” he said. He placed his large, warm hands on my muscular shoulders. My body relaxed to his touch. I didn’t want to open my eyes, because I knew if I did, he probably went be there. I was satisfied with feeling his touch, and smelling his musky, lemony scent. It was better to see him with my eyes closed than with them open. 

“Changed into what?” I asked.

His lips touched the back of my neck. I trembled. My knees wobbled. “You’re changing into what you’re supposed to be.”

Troy took my hand away from my dick, and replaced it with his own. He didn’t jerk me off as quickly as I had been jerking myself off. Instead he took long, slow strokes. It felt even better. “You were right, Jeremy,” Troy said in my ear very softly, “I was waitin’ for you. I knew you would come.”

“You’re the only one that calls me Jeremy…” I mumbled.

“It’s what you want to be called,” Troy said.

I tilted my head back so that it could rest on his shoulder. I felt his big dick touching my ass crack. I wanted him to fuck me. He massaged my balls gently. “This isn’t real,” I moaned. “None of this is real. This has to be the longest dream I ever had before.”

“Dreams don’t felt like this,” Troy said. He opened my ass apart with his free hand and guided the head of his dick inside. My heart leapt in my chest. The head of his dick was already moist from his precum. For a second, I wondered what time it was. I was supposed to be getting ready for school, but instead I was standing naked in front of a mirror, about to be fucked by a man who really wasn’t there. His dick was against my closed asshole, and Troy didn’t ram it in. 

“Are you really here?” I asked.

“You should ask yourself that same question,” Troy responded. He released my cock, which was dripping precum all over his hand, and gripped me by the waist. I made sure I kept my eyes closed. I wasn’t even tempted once to open them. 

“I’m gonna be late for school,” I said to him. As an answer, Troy pulled my ass closer to his body. It had been a long time since I had been fucked. I was afraid that it would hurt. 

“You worry too much about pain,” Troy said. “That’s one of your problems.” And he gently pushed the head of his dick into my asshole. My ass clenched tightly around his cock, and I was about to cry out, but Troy covered my mouth so I couldn’t. “Don’t cry out loud. Your mother might here you. She might come in here.”

I had forgotten all about my mother. Troy guided the rest of his dick inside of my ass. “Relax,” Troy said to me. I tried to follow his advice, but it was difficult. I’d never had a dick as large as his inside of me before. “Just breathe and let go of everything,” he told me. I stopped biting my lip and surrendered completely to him. Troy slid his dick in and out of my ass, each time quicker and harder than before. “Let go,” he continued to whisper. He gripped my dick again and started to fuck me harder. I want to moan, I wanted to groan, but he wouldn’t let me. Troy squeezed my nipples roughly and licked the back of my neck. My nerves were electrified and I felt almost weightless. Every sensation, every smell, everything inside of me intensified; I never felt more alive than I did at that moment. 

My whole body went lax, and then went through a series of spasms as I came. I finally moaned out loud and Troy ripped his dick out of my ass. He hadn’t cum in me. I had wanted him to. I wanted his essence to be inside of me all day. “You’ll know what it feels like,” Troy said, “just not today.”

As the last of my spasms faded, I said to him, with my eyes still closed. “Don’t leave me. I don’t want you to go.”

Troy said something interesting to me. “Even when I’m not here, I’m everywhere.”

I opened my eyes. Troy was gone, as I knew he would be. Large globs of cum were sliding down the mirror glass. My asshole still stung from Troy’s dick. I was covered in my own sweat. After I caught my breath, I looked over at the clock, wondering how late it was.