Date: Mon, 11 Oct 1999 23:22:02 +0800
From: Reaver <reaver27@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sk8r Dreams -part 1 (mm, teen, scifi, transf)

Sk8r Dreams

Reaver
Reaver27@hotmail.com

Foreward: Don't read this if you're not allowed to by someone or some
law....blah blah blah
The following story was inspired by Jr Parz's story Master PC. I
actually wrote it cos I was bored, plus I was on a bit of medication at
the time so it's probably a bit strange. If you are reading this I am
begging for comments and suggestion as to what should happen next.
Anyway on with the story. I hope you enjoy it.
	Reaver.

PART 1
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	The readme file had only the following to say for itself "Thankyou for
Purchasing 'Playing the Maker'. This Program allows you to have TOTAL
control over your enviroment. Enjoy."
James shook his head in disgust, he hated sim games. He'd paid for it,
so he might as well play it. He pressed on start, chose programs and
looked for the game entry. Under the company name 'Creator Harderware'
he found the shortcut. He pressed it.
The monitor went blank, then a box came up. It asked who the owner was,
he wrote in his full name. A menu came up, it had 'enter new subject',
'modify a current subject', 'help' and 'quit'. He chose to enter a new
subject, to which it queried as to the name of the subject. He thought
about what he would call his sim character, then being the original kid
he was wrote in his own name again.
	Suddenly a 3d image appeared on his screen, on one side of the
character was a button labelled 'Surroundings', on the otherside a
similar button labelled 'Self'. He looked at the character closely,
there seemed something strange. Chills ran down James' spine as he
realised he was looking a 3d image of himself, wearing the same clothes.
It looked as if someone had taken a picture of his standing at attention
and made a graphic of it. Curiousity once again over came him, he
pressed on the 'self' option.
	His image was pushed to the right third of the screen as the left
expanded with new options. He chose mental, there was also physical,
begin or special. A new group of options came up about personality,
preferences, knowledge, intelligence, and so forth. He wondered about
what sort of character he should turn his sim person into? He thought
for a while, he could make it just like him. He wasn't very happy with
who he was anyway, so what did he want? Someone who would be hell
popular, did all the stuff he wished he could do, and was really cool.
He went into personality and turned his character into a real extrovert,
strong willed and extremely likable. Then he went into prefences, he got
stuck for a while. Then he decided to have a gay character, very
interested in guys, rap and skating. He gave his sim knowledge about
computers, skateboards, sex, and heaps of other stuff. Then he bumped
the IQ up to 160. He also bumped up his sexual prowess and desires.
James saved all his changes and went back to the main screen. He was
about to hit begin when he saw that his image had changed. His clothes
were different, more baggy and his shirt had a picture of Tupac on it.
He shrugged and pressed.
	A bolt of lightning went though him as he felt something hit him. James
felt his mind change, it was broadening, and new knowledge and
intelligence filled his surprised brain. Then it was over, just as
quickly as it had hit. As he stood up he heard a jingling of a chain, it
hung from his now hugely baggy pants. He groped his balls as his
increased sex drive kicked in, he groaned and smiled. Then sat back down
again to make some more changes.

	He stood naked in front of the full length body mirror. A cute face
beamed back as he felt his new body. He had started the day a 5'7",
60kg, light builded kid with a 6" cock. He was looking at a 6'4", 120kg
body that was fully defined with muscles, he was now a skater with a
huge IQ instead of just any nerd, he had a light tan, his hair was
longer hanging at his neck now. He looked down at his 8" flaccid dick
and smiled.
	James had found that he could also change inanimate objects and
people's perceptions of him. So he had upgraded his computer, changed
his room and everything in it to his new preferences, and he had made it
that everyone would not notice that he had changed. To them he had
always been this. His cock hardened as he started to get horny, a ten
inch cock rested between his deep abs. He pushed it down, and let it
spring back against his belly, making a satisfying twack as it impacted.
	He begun to pull himself off as he got hornier. Gripping with both
hands he begun to jack off. He was fully flogging before long, hands
going up and down the smooth ivory pole so fast they were a blur. Cum
spewed from his newly enlarged ballsack, covering the mirror with cream.
He smiled, and dried himself off quickly. He grabbed his pants and
pulled them on. He went back to his computer to have some more fun. He
wanted some guys to play with.

	James crashed down in front of the computer and stared at the main
menu. Who could he turn, he wondered to himself. He thought of his best
friend, Nick. Nick was James' age, a bit smaller then he was orignially.
They had shared interests, and were both considered nerds. He rubbed
himself at the thoughts of what he could do. Nick's image came up just
like his, after he entered in his name. He looked around for a while for
what he could do first. He decided he'd see if it actually worked on
other people first though. So he found a tool that allowed him to be
able to put thoughts in his head. He wrote in: -Nick you will ring James
and ask if you can come over-, he pressed begin. About 2 minutes later
the phone rang, James ran to it.
	"Hi James, it's Nick. I'm bored, I was wondering if I could drop round"
	"Sure mate, come over."
	He hung up and raced to the computer and began to make his changes, and
he set a trigger for them. The moment Nick walked through his bedroom
door.

	It took 30 mins to walk to James' house, the books he had brought were
heavy. He couldn't understand his sudden urge, but he didn't mind. They
were best friends and he enjoyed spending time with him. He arrived on
the doorstep a bit puffed, he knocked.
	A tall, young man in baggy pants and no shirt opened the door. Nick
didn't recognise him 	at first, but then he did. James had always been
like this.
	"Hey James."
	"Sup?"
	"Oh nothing much, that's why I asked to come round."
	"Sure. Come in and close the door." James walked back to his room.
	Nick closed the door and followed. He stopped at the frame to see a
momentarily unfamailar sight of James' bedroom. As he stepped through he
stopped dead as a bolt of electricity travelled through him. He dropped
his books in surprise.
	James smiled at his friend's transformation. Nick's short brown hair
grew out to his neck. He began to grow taller, filling out and his face
had slight modifications. He was now 6'2 weighing in at 100kgs. He was
wearing shorts and a yellow tee shirt. His shorts lengthed from mid
thigh  down to below his knees, becoming wider also. His sleeves
shortened and his tee became a muscle shirt. James watched the naked
arms and calf begin to bulge with muscle, the shirt shrunk and his chest
and abs became defined. The final change was nick's sneakers, James
thought he would be more comfortable in some proper shoes now that Nick
would be able to skate. He watched them morph into skate stars. James'
pants had a substantial tent in his pants at this point.
	Nick had a look of utter confusion on his face, but a smile slowly slid
across the cute face, as his new personality took control. "Yo G." He
said.
	"I'm not you're G til you suc my cock." James pulled out his cock.
	Nick walked over to James, his chain jangling. "If you can swallow all
my cum then you can be one of my home boys" he got told
	Nick knelt and swallowed the 10" hard on, just like the pro James had
turned him into. He sucked hard, his head pressed hard against James'
crutch. He licked the shaft, and moved his head up and down on it. He
went on for twenty minutes before James finally shot his load into
Nick's throat. He swallowed every last drop, pretty good for a guy who'd
never done it before. Then James' second trigger took effect, Nick
feeling another charge go through him. A rip rent the air as his body
swelled again and split open his shirt.The original change had given
Nick good definition, James had wanted to see him split his shirt
though. So he'd decided to add in the second change after been sucked,
for the fun of it. The new exposed torso looked hard. He looked at his
friend's muscled body, not overly done but nice. He licked his lips and
rubbed his cock.  It lay in shreds around his body.
James pulled him up and planted a kiss. "Now you are good enough to be
one of my guys." He smiled, "And no more shirts to hide that body." He
admired the last changes to his firends body, "Now lets go down to the
track and cruise for someone else to add." James grabbed his board off
his bed and walked out. Nick looked around, his eyes rested on the place
where his books had fallen. In their place lay a brand new board, he
picked it up as he followed.

End of Part 1