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"Dude, are you gonna get ready or not?"
"Geez, ya I will just give me a minute!"
Samuel Webster wasn't sure how he found himself in this situation. He was an excellent student, he never gave off "Get Lit" vibes, but he was still being forced to go to a Halloween Party with his dorm-mate and friend TC.
"It's only like a 15 minute walk, but I think there might be a line to get in" TC said to Sam as he put on his costume
"I just don't get why you are making me go to this" Sam responded, still staring at his computer
"Dude, I am not gonna let you ruin your college experience! You are at a serious risk of getting a computer tan if you don't start getting out more" TC retorted, shuffling around the room looking for costume components
"Whatever, as long as we don't have to stay more than an hour" Sam said, clacking away at his keyboard
Sam and TC are both 18 year old freshmen students at their University, only in their first few months at College, but they had known each other much longer than that. TC and Sam were basically lifelong friends, knowing each other since kindergarten! They grew up in the same sleepy suburb, went to the same schools and are each others best friend too. Despite their mutual bestie status, they couldn't be more different people.
Sam might be considered a typical nerd in most ways; he is smart and studious, socially awkward and typically icy demeanor. Maybe it was his 5'6" stature and skinny form, his lack of any athletic skill or his zero game when it came to talking to girls, but the chip on his shoulder was evident to all who he interacted with. His pale complexion, neatly managed black hair and blue eyes added to his frosty look. Despite all his shortcomings, nobody could deny Sam's raw intellect and generally self-disciplined lifestyle.
TC on the other hand was the sunny personality that thawed out Sam's cold exterior. He had the confidence and self assured charm of being perennially popular his whole life. Throughout their High School years, TC had ran Track and Field, played Baseball and Football. His natural athleticism and years of moderate weightlifting blessed his body with chiseled muscles and a toned physique. Even though he was still a generally short 5'9, it still annoyed Sam that TC was taller. While Sam was always single, never having a girlfriend, TC seemed to always be in a relationship with a Lady or (after he came out a few years ago as Bisexual) a Gentleman. The two really had an odd friendship, being polar opposites. Despite all this and Sam's general personality complex, they always seemed to get a long. TC always said that they complimented each other well.
Finally locking his computer screen and turning around, Sam took a look at his friend and let out a pointed sigh.
"Seriously TC, you're going as a greek god? Isn't that a little cliché for you?" Sam said exasperated
TC was of partial Greek heritage, evidenced by his tan mediterranean complexion, dark brown hair and the omnipresent Gold Orthodox Cross around his neck. He always seemed to find a way to work in `greekness' to all things. His costume consists of a white greek robe with shiny gold trimming on the edges. It is wrapped around his body sloppily and slung over his left shoulder to leave most of his torso and abs exposed to prying eyes. He had a matching cloth belt tied around his waist and was holding a small foot-long plastic lightning bolt.
"Whatever man, you're just jealous I can pull this off" TC joked, lifting his arms up and flexing his biceps.
"You look like one of those TikTok fitness influencers who acts like people watch their videos for fitness tips instead of to just simp on their bodies" Sam responded
"Nah, I know why people watch me" TC says with a wink and kisses his right biceps before lowering his arms
Even though Sam was straight as an arrow, he had to admit that his friend looked good. His olive skin and big white smile almost glowed in contrast to the pale garment slung around his body. The robe only went down to his mid-thighs, showing off his hard built leg muscles. Glancing at his phone, Sam inwardly smiled when he noticed it was only 50℉ outside tonight; TC was gonna freeze in that skimpy costume.
"Just don't bring any guys back to the room with you tonight, I don't want to be around for any of the gay shenanigans" Sam answered with an eye roll
Sam was very supportive TC when he came out as bisexual in high school, but he never missed the opportunity to use it as the butt of a joke.
"Shenanigans? What are you 65? Besides you're the only twink coming home with me tonight" TC retorted while wiggling his eyebrows at Sam
Sam made a fake barfing motion and said "In your dreams, besides even if I was gay, you couldn't land me"
"Whatever dude, I would rock your world" TC says, returning his gaze back to the mirror
"Have you ever thought its a little funny that your last name, Andino, means `manly' in Greek but you're gay? It's like your own name is taunting you" Sam spoke
"First off dude, not gay. I am bisexual, but also you think gay people aren't manly? Even if that was true, isn't that like the pot calling the kettle black?" TC retorted
"I mean I think being straight makes me more manly than you" Sam responded in a joking tone
TC rolled his eyes at that and inwardly thought what a prick Sam can be sometimes.
"So what's your costume?" TC asked, deciding to change the conversation
"I am going as an annoyed hostage" Sam responded in a monotone
"Seriously dude, what else would you have don't tonight if you weren't going to this with me? You'd probably be sitting on your computer playing your Pokémon game." TC said back
"I am not playing a Pokémon game, I am hacking a Pokémon rom to make my own game. But so what! That is a fun night" Sam responded
Opening his closet, TC started looking through his clothes to try and piece together a costume for Sam. Shuffling through his belongings, he found a his old boy scouts uniform from a few years ago. That will work! It was too small for TC now, but it would be the perfect size for Sam. He turned around to show it to Sam, and got the blank stare he was expecting.
"Look, it could be worse. I could have a ballerina costume in my closet" TC joked
"Fine whatever, just as long as we don't have to stay more than an hour" Sam said back
"One hour and we can leave, if you want" TC agreed
Sam snagged the outfit from TC and started putting on the clothes. A khaki colored short-sleeve shirt with various patches sewn into it, he slid it over his own plain white t-shirt. Thigh length shorts of the same color as the shirt, which he quickly swapped his jeans out for. To complete the look, an olive green flat cap and a red neckerchief.
Turning around to show his costume to TC, Sam quirked his eye brows up at him.
"Looking good, bro" TC said
"Whatever, lets just get this over with" Sam responded in a huff
Walking out their dorm building, Sam and TC slowly made their way across campus to the Frat House holding the party. The campus was covered in Halloween themed decor, with pumpkins dominating the scene. The old red brick buildings, the crisp leaves on the ground and the myriad of students walking around in their costumes really gave them a sense of being in the season. They passed Pumpkin Carving booths, Apple Cider stands and other Holiday themed activities the university had setup on the grounds of the campus to celebrate.
Weaving through the Collegiate Styled Homes on the streets across from campus, they finally made their way to the Frat House holding the Halloween party. It was a large and imposing, old red brick building with vines sneaking up the side of it. It looks like a Frat House you might see in a classic movie from the 80s. There was a large crowd of college students in front of the house dressed in their Halloween best, the halloween themed music blasting out from the house into the yard. There was Jack-O-Lanterns lining the path up to the house and other Halloween themed decor adding to the festive ambiance.
Walking into the Frat House, Sam and TC were hit with the smells of Weed, Cheap Beer and Sweat all mingling together. The lights were roaring from color to color and the corny-spooky decor dominated the house. There were people dancing to corny halloween music, talking and having a good time from wall to wall. A group of girls dressed as Barbie were trying to do a co-ordinated dance to `Monster Mash', but they were clearly too tipsy to pull it off! It made TC and Sam smile at the sight.
"See bro, its a good time!" TC said, smiling to Sam
Sam rolled his eyes and returned his face back to its typical scowl. It was clear to TC that Same wasn't going to have a good time unless he forced him to. Sometimes Sam's stubborn stuffiness got in the way of actually enjoying himself, this was going to be one of those times. TC grabbed Sam's arm and dragged him into the kitchen to grab some beer for them. Alcohol should loosen him up! They passed a Cowboy making out with a gal in a Cruella De Ville costume and a group of people trying to get a keg stand set-up.
Walking into the Kitchen there was a few people leaning on the counter tops talking and taking a respite from the loud party. There was booze of every variety on the counters, with pizza, chips and various other snacks placed in the bowls. There was a big jar on the counter labeled `Party Donations', with a whole bunch of cash stuffed in it; TC pushed a $20 bill into it. He poured an Oktoberfest Beer from a keg for himself and Sam. Handing the plastic cup to Sam he took a sip from his cup.
"Dude come on you have to at least try and enjoy yourself" TC pleaded
"And you think beer will do that?" Sam said with a quirked, sniffing the beer with disapproval
"It will make it a lot easier!" TC responded
Sam gave in and put the cup to his lips and sipped slowly on the amber colored tonic. TC, then put his hand on cup and forced it upwards, making Sam almost chug down the beer to avoid spilling any. With the cup emptied, TC pulled it away and turned to get a refill.
"What the hell TC!" Sam said in anger
"What, I was just helping you out" TC said with a shrug
"Well Geez, don't do that again. I don't want to get drunk!" Sam said
"You can't get drunk off one beer, Sammy" TC said as he finished getting the refill
"Don't call me Sammy" Sam said, grabbing the beer and following TC back into the party
As they bounced around the Frat House, it seemed like TC was friends with like half the party. His pleasant personality, lending itself well to the party atmosphere as they had conversations across the house. At one point TC tried to talk Sam into doing a Keg Stand, but Sam put his foot down on that! Despite the jovial air, Sam seemed committed to remaining a dour mood. They took pictures to get there names entered in the Halloween Costume Contest at the party and cast their votes. TC voted for Sam and visa versa.
In one of the rooms, there was someone dressed in Witch Drag, the fabulous queen set up a station to offer "Spooky Fortune reading". She had on a classic witch costume, black hat and robes, a broomstick by her side and a `glowing cauldron of fate' that she looked into. Waiting in line to get their fortune read, Sam and TC nursed their beer as they waited their turn.
After 5 minutes, they made their way up to the booth the Witch had setup.
"Hello my sweeties! Would you like to know your fate tonight?" The witch said with a cackle
She was really trying her best to add to the Halloween vibe! Next to her cauldron she had an old book with some Latin writing on the cover and a glowing jack-o'-lantern on the other side.
"Yes, please!" TC responded, while Sam remained silent in his scowling form
"Place your hand on my spell book and look deep into the cauldron of fate!" She said in a hushed tone
As TC placed a hand on the book, he noticed the book started to get hot to the touch as he looked into the Bubbling green contents of the Cauldron. The witch stirred her brew as she closed her eyes and recited a phrase several times in latin. She opened her eyes and stared into the cauldron for several moments, until looking up at TC.
"You shall find many surprises tonight that you did not know you wanted. Life will provide you a happy ending where you thought it once only brought you tedium" The Witch said in a spooky tone
"What does that mean?" TC queried with a cocked head
"I read fate, I don't understand it. Who's next?" The Witch said matter of factly
TC shoved Sam in front of the Witch, earning a glare from his friend.
"He's next!" TC said smiling
"Honey, Place your hand on my spell-book and look deeply into my magical fate-telling concoction" the Witch told Sam
"This is so dumb, I should never have agreed to this" Sam said under his breath as he complied
The Witch quirked her eyes at his comment and nodded towards the cauldron
He put his hand on the spell book and stared into the Witch's Brew. Feeling the book get warm, he thought he saw a pattern form in the caldron as the witch recited the Latin phrases again.
"You shall find your festive spirit in ways you never expected, you shall become a new boy by nights end" She said
Sam looked at the Witch quizzically and tried not to laugh at her `fortune'
"You mean like Pinocchio?" Sam said with a smirk
"I don't know who this Pinocchio girl is, NEXT!" The Witch said loudly, clearly done with them
Sam and TC went back to the party, TC dancing with a group of partygoers to `Thriller' while Sam sulked ion a couch with his beer. It was like he was trying to have a bad time, TC thought. TC did smile at the fact that Sam was sharing the couch with a couple full-on making out next to him, Sam looked very uncomfortable with their affections. It didn't seem fair that he was always trying to make Sam happy and burst from his shell, but he never even seemed to appreciate the effort. Sometimes Sam could be a bad friend, TC thought.
With their hour almost up, TC sat next to Sam on the couch.
"Can we at least stay a little longer so we can find out who wins the Costume Contest, it'll just be like 15 minutes I think" TC begged
"Fine, but we are leaving right after that" Sam conceded
"Thanks bro!" TC said with a happy tone
After about 30 minutes, TC saw the Witch stand up on top of the stairs leading to the next floor as a crowd formed around her in the House's foyer. She was handed a microphone and the music was turned down
"Time to announce the winner of the Costume Contest!" She said raising her arms with flair
The crowd quieted down enough for people to hear her.
"And the winner is..... TC Andino, our resident Greek God of Zeus! And ladies, is he rocking that look or what? Looks like you live in the Gym honey!" The witch said, causing TC to stand up and blush
"Get on up here and show yourself off. You got to claim your prize!" She hollered at him
TC walked up the stairs and stood next to the Witch as people whistled at him. Clearly enjoying the attention, TC blew a kiss to the crowd.
"Your prize for the night, will be one magical wish granted using my Halloween Powers!" She said
"Anything I want" TC said, going along with the joke
"Well anything that cost $0 and you don't really think will ever happen" she snarked back
Holding out her Spell book, she closed her eyes and started chanting a few latin phrases again
"Place your hand on my magical spell book and make a Hallow's Eve wish" She said
Placing his hand on the book, TC looked out at the crowd to still see Sam pouting and fuming on the couch. He closed his eyes and tried to land on a wish.
"I wish Sam would make me happy for once" TC wished silently
Opening his eyes up, he looked at the Witch as she recited the Latin phrase again
She turned to look at TC and said "This isn't gonna cost me right?"
"Don't worry, it'll never happen" He said back
Sam withdrew his hand from the book, but then the book started get so hot that it looked like it was starting to steam! The Pages on the book started to glow a blinding white light until, all of a sudden, it seemed to explode in a puff of smoke! Pages of the book flying everywhere around them to the ground. Both the Witch and TC looked shocked, but the crowd below them cheered at the apparent trick.
"How did you get it to do that?" TC whispered to the Witch
"I have no idea what just happened! I found this book at an old book shop and thought it looked like a good prop!" The Witch said, trying to contain her shock
"Okay..." TC said, not believing that and deciding to not try and get her to explain the trick
Walking back down the stairs, TC made his way over to Sam. He looks different though, like he was lost in his own thoughts. He wasn't scowling anymore, he looked perfectly neutral.
"Ready to go man?" TC asked
Sam snapped out of his navel gazing and looked up at TC. He looked annoyed with him. Sam, wasn't sure why, but his friends annoyance made him think about how he acted tonight. He had been kind of awful he thought. TC had really tried to get him to have a good time and he just kept rebuffing it. He started to notice his Friend's costume as he looked up, he really looked like a million bucks! The way his muscular biceps bulged from his arms, his shredded six pack and his toned pecs revealing themselves. TC really was a hunk, if ever there was one.
"Uh dude?" TC queried
Sam shook himself from his stupor again, stood up and following TC out the door. The air outside was nippy and the night had gone dark. Glancing at his phone, Sam saw it was 9:30 at night. Making there way back to their share dorm room, Sam kept taking clandestine glances to ogle at TC's muscles. Feeling his regret for his behavior tonight reach a crescendo, he finally decided to put voice to it.
"Hey TC, I think I owe you an apology. I was a total jerk to you tonight and all you were trying to do was help me have a good time " Sam said nervously
TC more out of shock than anything stopped walking and stared at his friend in awe. He had known Sam for more than 10 years and never once had something like this happened! Sam was actually admitting a fault?
"I was a shitty friend and I am really sorry" Sam said throwing his hands up and down
TC wasn't really sure what to say to this. But benevolence was always his first instinct and he went with that.
"It's OK man, I am just happy you at least agreed to come with me. C'mon lets get back to the dorm, its kind of cold out here" He said stretching out his arm
Sam moved inside TC's outstretched arm and they started to walk back to their dorm again. TC moved his arm around Sam to pull him closer, resting his hand on Sam's hip. TC was a little surprised at how toned Sam felt up against his body. He didn't think Sam had been going to the gym, but the muscle under the shirt felt much harder than he would have expected. Sam always had a skinny, 0-muscle body.
"Have you been going to the gym, dude?" TC asked
"Uh no" Sam responded as he put his head on TC's shoulder
TC huffed a response as the kept walking silently.
About halfway through their walk back their dorm, they ran into a couple of drunk girls outside one of the sorority houses. They were dressed as cheerleaders and were talking very loud.
"OMG you guys are such a cute couple!" Said one of the girls said as they walked by
TC smiled at them, expecting Sam to correct them with a typically snarky retort, but instead all Sam said was "Thanks", with a smile! That was cause for concern enough, but then TC noticed he was suddenly holding a crumpled up piece of a paper in his hand. How had that got there? Opening the note, TC read the note silently:
To TC:
Your wish is granted, the transformation is complete. Your friend Sam, is a new man from his head to his feet.
Your greatest desire was for Sam to make you happy. Now he is so much more, he is your boyfriend so sweet and sappy.
We used the powers of Halloween magic, to grant this wish. We morphed his body and mind to make him your perfect dish.
His lips are full and his rump is plump.
His body his toned and is ready to be boned!
For you we have made a wholesome twink; a boy who you would never leave, we think.
To seal the deal, you must do one more thing. You must take his virginity tonight, show him you are his king.
The spell will be made permanent and Sam will be made yours. You must just show him the stars, behind closed doors.
We bid you good night, to you and him too.
-- The book of spells and other assorted magical information
Well what the fuck? TC thought as reread the note. This must be some sort of joke or something. He moved his head slightly to look at Sam from behind and noticed that he suddenly had filled out the old boy scout shorts. His butt almost jiggling with every step, it almost made TC drool. Looking at Sam's lips he noticed they were now noticeably more pink and plump like the note had stated. His face also appears to have softened somehow. He looked more at peace, dropping his almost constant scowl for a look of contentedness.
Looking back to reread the note again, TC saw it evaporate in his hand. Holy shit, this might be real TC realized. He tried to take stock of the situation in his head. His best friend and dorm mate has been turned into the boy of his dreams. Not just his dreams, like this somehow magically self-possessed book went into his mind and turned Sam into a literal wet dream for him. TC definitely had a type when it came to guys and this wholesome, innocent and mildly toned twink was it!
TC's mind was racing, trying to figure out what to do. All he needed to do was not fuck Sam and everything should go back to normal. That shouldn't be too hard? But then he started to think about it. Would it really be so bad if Sam stayed like this? Sam basically always seemed miserable and he was always complaining about not being able to get a girlfriend. Now he could live his life as a perfect twink. His body magically crafted to be a fantasy. TC started to come around to the idea in his head. He would be a great boyfriend for Sam too, it's not like he didn't think about it sometimes.
Besides all that, TC realized that if the spell didn't get made permanent, Sam would be royally pissed when he realized what happened. So the choice was made easy: have what would be mind blowing sex with his best friend and get an ideal new boyfriend or listen to Sam yell at him for 3 hours tomorrow morning.
Finally reaching their dorm complex, TC made up his mind. He was going to rock Sam's world tonight. Thinking about the wording on the note he read, he thought about what the situation must be. The note implied that Sam was already his boyfriend, but that they hadn't had sex yet. So he was going to pop Sam's cherry. He'll have to figure out what else was magically `fixed' after the deed was done.
Making their way to their door, TC unlocked the door and ushered Sam into the room, closing the door behind himself. He and Sam shucked their shoes off into a corner. Flicking on a lamp next to his bed, TC untied the white robe and let if fall to his feet. He stood in front of Sam in nothing but his plain white boxer-briefs. His hairless and naturally tanned skin stood in contrast to the crispness of his underwear. His tight abdominals flexing and his well-developed legs drawing the eyes of Sam to his new boyfriend. TC flexed his biceps above his head and performed a few more poses for Sam, almost making Sam drool in response.
"You ready to go all the night tonight baby?" TC asked cautiously
"I am not sure I am ready for it...." Sam said nervously
Sam walked up to TC placed his hands on TC's pecs, rubbing one of his brown nipples with his fingers. TC placed both his hands on Sam's newly bouncy butt and grabbed each cheek possessively in his hands. Sam looked up at TC with his mouth open slightly from surprise. TC leaned down and placed his lips on Sam's for the first time. Sam's moaned in response and moved his plush lips in response to TC's. TC pushed his tongue into his new Boyfriend's mouth and intwined his tongue with Sam's. As they made out, TC moved them over to his bed and fell into his bed, pulling Sam on top of him. TC released Sam's lips and started kissing Sam's neck as he unbuttoned Sam's pants and slid them off. He unbuttoned Sam's shirt and threw it onto the floor. Sam was now in just his white briefs too, laying on top of TC. The single dim lamp cast strange shadows across the room as they resumed their make-out session. Sam's hairless and pale skin shimmered under the low light. Sam's toned stomach rubbed on top of his boyfriend's abs and his small pink nipples were oscillating on top of TC's larger and perkier ones.
Releasing Sam's lips again, TC looked up at his best friend again. TC had never had a kiss so intense in his 18 years, not that he had a ton of experience. There was something about kissing his best friend who he has cared about for so long that made the experience so much more important to him. Like he was finally getting to start a chapter of life he had wanted for so long, but didn't realize the chapter even existed until just now.
"We can take it slow, it's going to feel amazing for you" TC said, finally responding
"OK, I trust you. So what do we do first?" Sam asked, fidgeting with the gold cross around TC's neck
"Well first we need to take these off" TC said, as he slid off Sam's underwear.
TC moved his hands to Sam's bare cheeks again as Sam shimmied his underwear off. Kneading Sam's pillowy and lily white butt, TC could feel himself get harder as Sam hardened too. He spread Sam's mounds and one his hands found its way to his hole. He could feel it was soft, tight and completely hairless. He could feel Sam's breathing quicken as he used one of his finger pads to rub circles into the tiny rosebud. As he kept rubbing circles, he felt Sam's breath quicken and Sam's cock jumped slightly. Sensing that Sam was getting a little too close to orgasm, TC stopped. Releasing Sam's butt from its spread out stretch and slapping it sidewise (he saw it once in porn), it earned a moan from Sam too!
"Do you want to try sucking me off Sammy?" TC whispered into Sam's ear
Sam quickly nodded his head as he crawled off TC onto the Dorm Room's floor. Settling on his knees with his butt resting on his heels, Sam watched as TC stood up off the bed in front of Sam. TC looked down at Sam on his knees in front of him, Sam stared at TC's confined cock thru his underwear.
"Go ahead and take them off, baby" TC said softly
Sam slowly pulled down the underwear and came face to face with TC's cock. He couldn't believe his eyes! It must have been the most erotic thing he had seen in his life. TC's cock must have been 7.5" long, at least three inches longer than Sam's own endowment. The dick was the same olive tone as the rest of TC's body, standing proudly erect with a vein snaking across the length. It was pointing directly at Sam's pink lips. Sam looked up at TC, seeking instructions. Sam's muscled body looked even more impressive from his current viewpoint, the muscled pecs, his quarter sized nipples pointing forward and abs popping out above him. Sam grabbed one of TC's developed thighs as he stared up.
"You can touch it first, just feel it in your hand. Jerk it off a little bit" TC said
Sam obliged and put the thick cock in his hand. He used his other hand to feel TC's mighty balls. He jerked the cock off a little and noticed it get even harder! It now started to point upwards slightly and he could see TC's breath deepen as he jerked it off. TC moved one of his hands to rest on the back of Sam's head.
"Why don't you try to start sucking it? Start slow, just slowly let yourself adjust to it" TC advised
Sam moved his lips to the pink mushroomed head of TC's dick and parted for it's entry. He started out slow, only trying to wet the head before releasing it from his mouth. TC gently pushed Sam's head back onto his cock as Sam tried again. Starting to breath gently through his nose, Sam pushed down further on the cock, using his tongue to try and taste the whole cock. He released again and repeated his action several times, going deeper and deeper each time. As he got closer and closer to the base of the cock, Sam could feel TC starting controlling the blowjob more, pushing harder and pulling him off. After several more tries, Sam reached the base of TC's imposing cock. TC held Sam's head there for a few moments, to make Sam adjust to the feeling it all the way in.
"There we go Sammy, now you can take it all in your mouth" TC praised
Sam started to move up and down on the cock as he got to work. Tasting every morsel of the meat as TC started to lightly pump his hips into Sam's mouth. Sam used one of his hands to jerk off his own cock as he continued to blow his friend, hard himself from the erotic image in front of him. He wrapped his free hand free hand around the base of TC's cock and sucked off with more vigor. Feeling himself getting close and knowing he needed to save his cum for the final movement, TC pulled Sam off his cock and pulled him up on his feet. He picked Sam up and Sam wrapped his legs around TC's back. They made out again for a moment in TC's arms.
"You ready for me to open this up Sammy?" TC said as he rubbed Sam's hole
Sam nodded and TC placed Sam on his bed. Sam crawled onto all fours on the bed and TC moved behind him. TC finally got a good look at Sam's bare backside. He was awed by the magically endowed body his boyfriend had gained. His toned back and stomach gave hints of mild exercise and his grand bubble butt invited to be doted on. He spanked the butt a few times to watch it jiggle and spread it with both hands. Seeing the tiny pink hole for the first time, TC couldn't believe how perfect it looked. It looked like like it was designed to be fucked. TC kneeled down on the bed and placed his lips to the virginal hole. He started to lick the rim slowly with his tongue before slowly pushing this tongue in. He could feel Sam tense up at the intrusion. Slowly moving his tongue in and out of the hole, TC explored the entrance. Sam removed his lips and face from in-between the cheeks and got up on his knees behind Sam. He used his fingers to start to open the hole up further, starting with one and adding another slowly. As he fingered Sam's entrance, he could see as Sam shifted his position to get on his hands and knees, arch his back and make his butt pop up slightly.
Sensing that Sam was stretched enough, TC readied his cock at the entrance to Sam's hole.
"Alright, we're gonna start slow alright Sammy?" TC warned
Sam nodded and TC slowly pushed a few inches into Sam, almost gasping at the tight heat that enveloped him. TC slowly pulled the cock out and back in, pushing further and further with each stroke. After several minutes he heard Sam' breath hitch after adjusted the angle. Realizing what he rubbed up on, TC kept moving in and out at that angle. Sam's breath sped up as TC started to speed up the pace. After several more strokes, TC finally pushed is cock all the way into Sam. Keeping up the speed, TC started to pump in and out of Sam. The sound of skin slapping together echoed off the wall as TC started to pummel into his boyfriend. TC moved a hand to grab Sam's hair while his other gave a few hard slaps on Sam's butt.
Sam started to moan as he was overcome with pleasure.
"Ya take my cock. You like that baby?" TC asked, as he aggressively pounded into his boyfriend
"Oh ya, please TC, fuck me harder" Sam started to beg, his eyes rolling back
TC continued to pump his cock in-between Sam's cheeks, drilling to push Sam to orgasm. He could feel himself starting to get close and could sense Sam was circling his own orgasm too.
"You ready to cum with me Sammy?" TC said down to Sammy
Sam nodded his head again and TC pushed faster into him. Getting closer and closer sped up his pace until he grunted and his cock exploded its juice into his new boyfriend. Holding his cock in as he orgasmed, he could feel Sam tighten around his cock as Sam spilled his orgasm below him too.
Sam collapsed onto his stomach and TC moved up to the top of the bed and laid on his back next to Sam. TC placed his head on the pillow and Sam moved up curl up on his side next to TC, basking in the afterglow in silence. After several minutes, TC could tell Sam had started to nod off, with his head and hand on TC's chest. Placing one hand Sam's back and his other behind his own head, TC smiled to himself. With his newly minted boyfriend sleeping next to him, TC realized both of their prophecies had come true tonight. Sam became a new boy and TC found his happy ending. TC felt a piece of paper materialize in his hand and moved it up to read.
The deed is done, no tricks only treats. He made you happy and your life is made sweet.
The paper dissolved after reading and TC drifted off to sleep, with his boyfriend in his arms.