"Going Down On the Beach" a story by muscletheftgod with AI generated images
He was sick of being a dwarf. Sure he had a great personality and great friends. But Davey wanted more. All the time he coveted the bodies of his friends. Their muscles and height. He kept his desires secret until he found the Spells R Us store. Thinking it had to be a gag at first, the sales clerk sold him a cologne that allowed him to siphon off height from one man and that man was Cory. Cory was always making jokes about Davey's height and he got away with it because he was so popular and charming.
Austin with his blond looks and amicable nature scored all the time with the ladies. But he was a genuinely good guy. It was Cory that had to go DOWN.
He got Cory to try the cologne. He only needed to get his stubby foot in the door. Reality shifted and bended. He was dizzy. It was like walking through some kind of plastic water as he got his footing back.
As they posed for the picture, he realized he was taller. Not that much taller but taller than he had ever been in his SHORT life. He remembered all the jokes and teasing and felt a slow burn rage that had built inside him. All the little people pride he had built himself up with to become a confident little person, a short king. He didn't want it. He wanted someone else to take it. He wanted Cory's height. He wanted his life. He wanted to look DOWN on Cory. He wanted it more than ANYTHING.
The wave of reality crashed into him.
New memories entered into his mind. Girls coming onto him and even though he was the shortest of his friends, he was still of normal height. No history of dwarfism. No visits to the doctors to inform him that there were problems with his genetics. He was just a regular guy now. But it wasn't enough. He concentrated.
Clark was the shortest of their group. Dave and Austin were now the jocks. Clark tried but he was never quite the athlete that Dave was. Dave was always the most popular, the most charming. Women came to him. He rarely had to even try to get laid.
Poor little Cory. He was always lagging behind the two men in his life. He had to look UP to see Dave now. This was the way things should be, Dave thought, his cock growing hard at the thought of Cory shrinking more and more. Flashes came to him of fooling around with guys. Which was fine. Being bi was no big deal these days.
Cory and Austin smoked cigars but their faggy little friend Cory would wave his hands dramatically. "You boys are so hot with your cigars. I would totally die," he fanned himself. Cory was a good little friend to have around because having a fag friend would often make the ladies come over. Not that it mattered much since he barely ever got together with a woman. Maybe once in a while. Austin, though. Fuck, what a man. The alphas fucked constantly now. Muscle and height and cigars and sweat and workouts. Sex with Austin was always so fucking hot. Dave was so confident now. And rich. Had a great job in middle management and got Austin a job with his company. Poor little Cory, though...he struggled so. He was so effeminate, that was the real problem. Couldn't pass for straight if his life depended on it.
I want him to shrink more. I want him to look WAY UP AT ME, Dave thought. Another reality wave hit him, the air congealing into another kind of matter. Their bodies were frozen and David could feel himself getting harder and almost cumming over what he saw...the former proud and arrogant asshole show off was going down, getting shorter, his limbs shrinking, his legs becoming stubby, his frame shrinking to that of a child's...
"You fellas look so good from down here."
"We look good from anywhere," David said authoritatively.
"You can't wait to suck us off, huh midget?" Austin said playfully.
"Let's show this little fag what real men look like," David boomed, his voice almost hurting the ears of his diminutive faggot fan.
"Incredible, sirs! You're so much bigger than me."
"The word is we are your Superior masters, aren't we, Short Round?"
"Yes, sirs. I can't wait to suck you off, both of you. Thank you for allowing me to be in your presence tonight, sirs."
"You're welcome, midget!" David and Austin took turns rubbing the little guy's head.
Cory worked diligently. Their cocks were so big and his mouth was so small. Their gargantuan proportions always shocked him as he looked up for their approval. Their faces contorted in ecstasy as he blew them was all the thanks he needed. He sucked as if his life depended on it, allowed them to choke him until he cried as cum melted into his mouth sweeter than any candy. The taste of it made him instantly buzzed. Cum was his drug and Cory was an addict.
As the two larger superior men were releasing load after load down his dwarf throat, Cory had a fleeting moment where he pictured a reality where he was a tall straight horny bully who had mistreated his friend but then he chalked it up to his horniness. Who wouldn't want to be like David with all his bravado, intelligence, manliness and confidence?
But he knew his place as a dwarf sidekick cocksucker.
"Here. You can do our laundry now," David handed him a laundry basket the little guy had trouble carrying all by himself as he stumbled into the laundry room where he held his sirs dirty and sweat encrusted drawers to his face to smell the heavenly stench before chucking them into the washer. Rubbing the underwear over his face so he could savor the smell of his Superior masters like a dog addicted to his owner's scent. The taste of cum still fresh in his mouth, he licked and sucked some of the hardened crusty cum stains he found in the corners of the briefs as he went through them.
What a silly thought he'd had earlier. As if he could ever be a tall and dominant man. Cory couldn't picture a better life than this, and he never would.