A shy young man approaches the intersection

"Fuck fuck. It's midterm week and I'm late. Why the FUCK did I sleep in on a test day?" Wes chastised him as he approached the last intersection before he'd need to get on the highway as he stopped for a moment to check time on his car dashboard before hearing an extremely loud bump as he'd clearly driven over something.

Knowing he hadn't see anything, person sized in front of him a moment earlier, Wes couldn't help but lament, "Oh god, just was I need. What did I hit a dog?" As he drove thru the intersection and stopped his car, at the side of the road. Putting his car in park, unbuckling his seat belt and opening his car door.

The sudden shock caused Wes to immediately reach for his inhaler and take a large breath. Before him, stood a young man that looked to be high school aged with two sets of distinct tire tracks over his body face down. Rushing to his side, Wes had some idea of what he was supposed to do. He immediately checked for a pulse, just praying he'd still be alive. Fear immediately rushed over his body as he touched the cold skin of his neck, cool to the touch.

"No pulse, cold skin on this warm fall day? He must have been dead for a while." reasoned Wes letting out a gentle long sigh of relief. "Well at least I didn't kill him. Poor guy." Taking a moment to collect his thoughts and take in the situation, Wes leaned back and felt something cold against his hands. It appeared to be a ring.

As Wes picked up the ring, he wondered if it belonged to this guy. Still holding the ring in his hand, Wes attempting to roll this senior onto his back rubbing the right slightly. This took some effort as Wesley was a pretty thin, nerdy and shy individual weighing all about 168 pounds at 6'1. By comparison, this senior seemed well built.

Alex having spent the better part of an hour trapped inside the ring crying and lamenting over her master's ****. Lamenting over that cock she was hopelessly addicted to that bought her so much pleasure being ripped from her world as Jordan died. Slightly after, with no Master, Alex had been sucked right back into the ring. Released again, Alex couldn't help but internally sob at the site of her previous masters cold dead body as her new master stood over it.

"Master, I am the Genie of the Ring. What is your first wish?" Alex said with out emotion with no real heart in it. Still in despair and saddened at the loss of her master and more importantly her cock that for a moment had become her world. She'd give anything to feel that monster down engorged her throat....making her cum more intensely than she'd ever dreamed was possible.

That small thought brought back some of Wes's mild insecurities. He'd been single, never had a girlfriend and repeatedly bullied in high school which he blamed on his naturally thin body and lack of confidence from being very poorly endowed at 4 inches. Rolling him over onto his back, Wes looked up into the sky and sighed. Grabbing out his cellphone he realized he needed to call someone. Pausing with his hands over the speed dial.

"Master?"

Debating between 9-11 or 4-11 to get the police department number since it was really a non emergency now that this boy was clearly dead. The body needed to be picked up by an ambulance for sure or some type of emergency services. Maybe a funeral home attendant? This felt all too surreal to Wes. He'd never actually seen a dead body before.

"Hello? Master? Can you see me or hear me?" asked Alex standing before Wes, shaking her hands in front of her face; having completely forgotten in her grief Jordan's wish just an hour earlier that only he could see or hear her.

Debating who to call still internally in his own dialogue, Wes couldn't help glance over the body only to be shocked to see a thick, massive looking cock sticking right out of his jeans. "Why the hell? Was this guy's dick hanging out when he died? God, even flaccid that has to be twice as long. I wish I had this guy's dick instead of my own."

Alex felt the magic swell up in her body, granting the wish almost instantly. It took a moment, a moment of shock...but her mouth watered immediately, her Master's cock was back. It might not be attached to Jordan anymore but her new Master had his dick. She might be able to have that tremendous, orgasm of mythical proportions again if she could just get that cock back down her throat.

Rushing to her knees, kneeling over Master's dead body Alex knocked the cellphone right out of Wes's hands as she reached out to his Khakis's button and sliding down the zipping. In seconds, Alex swiftly reached in with her hand to retrieve her object of desire and pulled down Wes's underwear swiftly and swallowed his cock nearly whole. "At least didn't get hit in the face this time though," Alex mused to herself. Not because she was more intimately aware of just how long 11 inches was now but because it flopped out a semi-flaccid thinner 8 inches. Thankfully, she could swallow this whole soft cock into her mouth easily.

Panicked and freaked, Wes had idea what was going on. Wes's heart pounded as frantic thoughts rushed through his mind, "Was he being attacked by a ghost? A demon?" as his cellphone was knocked right out of his hand. His khaki's seemed to open on his own. Wes could have sworn he felt a soft smooth feminine hand grasp his cock inside his underwear as he watched it pop out on it's own. Fear clearly struck in his eyes, Wes as another phantom hand slide his underwear as if they fell down of his own accord and a thick noticeably large cock identical to the one he was envying moments popped out.

Before... "Oh god... what the ...ohh ohhhhh OHHHHH" groaned Wes loudly as he experienced his first blowjob ever. A warm, wet sucking motion enveloping his new improved unit that seemed to spread moistness over every inch of his flaccid cock. Still looking down in amazement, speechless he watched as his flaccid cock stood straight out in the air as if being supported while he felt a smooth, skillful ...tongue? run along the underside and his cock shinned with wetness? Saliva coming from somewhere?

Rapidly, Wes cock swelled to 8, 9, 10 and finally 11 inches as his eyes bulged in disbelief at how incredibly huge his cock had become and the amazing sensations. Torn between just enjoying his first blowjob ever and his seeming being attacked by an invisible phantom creature, Wes lamented, 'God. I just wish I knew what the fuck was going on!'

Instantly, the view of his cock disappeared, obstructed by a collection of fiery red hair positioning up and down belonging to what looked like a sexy high school teenager.

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