Machine, The

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By Silvio Censali

"Go on. Lick it. Just make sure you don't bite it."

Trevor looked at the object Jerome was holding out infront of it and slowly did as he told, though he didn't know why.

"What does it feel like?" Jerome began to smile as Trevor licked.

"It feels smooth. What else should an apple feel like?" Trevor was beginning to think that the rumors were true. Jerome had always e been what people would call a geek, but now he was one crazy geek! Jerome may be one of his best friends at college, but for the past few weeks he had been acting pretty strange...well...stranger than usual. Jerome worked in the computer science lab on campus as a service man and programmer. It was an easy way for him to pay his way through college, and since he barely ever slept and the job called for him to work from 11:00 pm till 6am in the morning, it was perfect. Jerome was a genius and would probably be one of the youngest computer scientist in the world once he graduated, if not the youngest, the brightest.

Trevor had settled down at his apartment a half hour before to watch some porno's he had just gotten in the mail. He loved being at college for two reasons. The first was that there weren't too many places where so many dropdead gorgeous guys got together all in one place, and 2, he could be out of the closet without his parents knowing. Big deal though. There may have been 200 gorgeous guys on campus, but none of them, even if they were gay wanted to have anything to do with Trevor. At the age of 20, Trevor was only 5'7 feet tall, way too fat for his height, had short brown hair, dull brown eyes, a pasty complexion, and a penis that was only 4.5 inches when hard. At 20, he was still a virgin, and probably would be until the day he died.

Jerome and Trevor had met each other when they were grouped together in their dorm their Freshman year. They had become instant friends. Trevor was ugly and shy, and Jerome was a 14 year old genius with no friends, and no chance of getting any; except Trevor. They had remained friends since.

The phone had rang just as Trevor was about to cum while watching two gorgeous and hot guys suck each other off. "Fuck" he thought, and answered it. "Hello?"

"Come down to the lab. Fast!" It was Jerome.

"I'm busy right now!" Trevor watched as his erection, small as it was, deminished into nothingness as it got soft.

"I don't care what you're in the middle of. Just get down here."

Trevor resided to the fact that he never was going to cum if he said no to Jerome because the geek would keep calling until he came down, so Trevor said he would be right there.

"Im in the computer lab in the basement of Kenzu Hall.

"Be right there."

Now, here he was licking the skin of an apple while Jerome smiled and looked on. "Bite it!."

"What?" Trevor knew his friend was certainly crazy now.

"Bite it."

"You brought me all the way down here to bite an apple? I could have done that at home."

"Just do it."

Trevor looked at Jerome for a second, and bit into the apple. What came out was not what Trevor expected it to be. Instead of having the slightly sweat taste of apple, it was a citrus taste, and the juice wasn't clear. It was orange. Trevor looked at Jerome, and took a bigger bite. The inside of the apple was in sections like an orange would be. In fact, this wasn't an apple at all. It was an orange with an apple skin.

"Good. Isn't it. Florida grown."

"How the hell did you do this?" Trevor took another bite and laughed. It was one of the best orpalles he had ever tasted!

"I did it on this machine right over here. Its what Ive been working on down here in my spare time. No one comes down to this lab except me, so I took all the old parts of the old computers, made them good as knew, and built this very machine you see before you. "

Trevor looked to the odd machine that stood infront of him. H hadn't noticed it before, but it took up about a quarter of the room. It was made of a jumble of different computers, an old copy machine, and on the end of the whole contraption was a hose looking thing that pointed down toward an old surgical table that had come from the pre-med department.

"What Ive done, my friend, is created a machine that can change the outer atoms of any object into something totally different than what it is. You have an example right infront of you. I put an ordinary orange on the table over there underneath the laser," (so that was what that hose was), "shot it with the blueprints of an apple, and BANG! Instant outer apple, inside, orange!"

"Bullshit! Show me!"

Trevor watched as Jerome took a plum from out of an old refrigerator and put it on the table. "Now, what fruit to you want it to be?"

"A watermelon."

"Fine." Jerome looked through a book of fruits, ripped out a picture of a watermelon, and put it on the old copy machine. "Now, all I do is press this green button right here, and the computer does the rest. IT takes the picture, makes an atomic code out of what it sees, sends the code to the laser that hits whatever is underneath it with this code. Since its just a picture, I can only do an outer code. You can never make a dog into a cat, because the copier is only sending an outside picture to the computer. I know this all sounds pretty complicated, but its not. Think what we could do for the world if we could make it change the outer and inner workings of something. We could take a bag of grain, hit is with the laser after we've copied a picture of say, an apple, and presto, you would have about 10,000 apples. You could feed the whole of Africa easily. No more starvation!."

Jerome hit the green button, there was a few seconds, and then the laser turned on sending a green ray onto the plum. Trevor watched as the plum began to swell slowly, and in now time at all, there was a watermelon sitting where the plum had been.! "Christ! It works!"

"Of course it does! Shit!" A beeping on Jeromes waist suddenly signaled there was a problem with another computer somewhere on campus." The engineer department's computers must be out again. I'll be back in a half hour. Make yourself at home." With that, Jerome was gone.

I can't believe this, Trevor thought to himself as he examined the machine. This thing is incredible. An idea suddenly came to him. If you could do it with fruit, what could you do to a person? You could change their whole outer persona! You could make, say, a fat college student into a gorgeous stud if you had the right picture; and Trevor had the right picture. It was a picture that he always kept in his wallet for masturbation purposes when he was away from home. It was a picture of Scott Parker, the most gorgeous guy Trevor had ever seen.

Scott was a model in one of the men magazines that Jerome subscribed to. He was 6'3", had a 47 inch chest, a 31 inch waist, 19inch arms, black long hair, ice blue eyes, a hairy face and chest, fit toned and tight muscles, and a ribbed abs. Scott was a god in Trevors eyes. What Trevor drooled over the most, though was Scotts 13 inch cock. It was HUGE! Trevor knew it was Scott's pride and joy, and Trevor wanted one too.

Trevor took off all of his clothes and walked over to the copy machine with the picture of Scott in his hands. He removed the picture of the watermelon, and put Scott's where it had laid. He put the cover down, pressed the green button, and ran just in time to throw himself on the medical table as the laser beam shot down and hit him full on the back. After a few minutes, much longer than it had taken for the watermelon atoms to hit the plum, the machine shut itself off.

Trevor didn't feel any different. He waited for the change to happen, but nothing. He got up from the table and walked over to the mirror that was hanging on the wall on the other side of the room. Shit. Nothing. He was still the same fat guy he always had been. What a gip. It must just work on fruits. Too bad it didn't work on the human kind!

Trevor looked down and saw that his cock was beginning to slowly get hard. In a few seconds, it was standing at attention harder than it had ever stood before. At least on good thing came out of this. I have akiller hard on. Trevor realized that he was getting extremely horny ,and didn't know why. All he wanted to do was jerk himself off and cum all over the place. As he started to rub his now swollen cock, Trevor began to feel a slight buzzing in his whole entire body.

Ive never felt this good in my entire life. Even if it didn't change me, I feel damn good! Trevor was watching himself in the mirror jerk himself off when he noticed that his gut didn't stick out as much as it used to. In fact, it could be his eyes, but it looked like it was shrinking right in front of him. Trevor stopped jerking himself off and felt his stomach. It felt smaller and...suddenly itchy. His whole stomach and chest began to feel itchy and, infront of his eyes, his chest began to get covered with hair. It started slowly at first, and then quickly progressed from his lower belly button up to his breast area. In two minutes his chest was nicely covered with a nice rug of hair.

Trevor began to smile as he watched the hair grow, but then he felt as if he was having growing pains in his legs again. Not only his legs, but his whole body. Trevor was beginning to stretch and grow. It looked odd and first to Trevor. It must have looked like he was made of clay. First his legs grew, and when they had reached the appropriate height, then his arms grew, one at a time, and then his chest spread out until his whole body was in proportion. As he looked on, Trevor grew to be 6 foot and 3 inches tall!!

Trevor looked at himself in the mirror, and couldn't believe it. He was 6 feet tall, and he was thin. All of this was so incredible that when his muscles began to swell and grow and sculpt themselves, he couldn't believe it. He watched as his arms slowly got bigger and fuller, as his legs began to stretch out to their limits, and how his stomach, once round a and fat, now became a six pack of tight ribbed abs of steel!

The best part was watching his cock grow. The horny feeling began to intensify and build until Trevor felt like he was having a super orgasm. Trevor watched as his cock began to spurt come all over the place, but with each spurt, his cock began to grown and thicken out. He thought his cock would never stop cumming. It just kept shoot and shooting, harder and harder, thicker and thicker until Trevor had a 12 inch cobra stretching out infront of him.

He admired the god that stood infront of the mirror where a ghoul had once stood. This hunk looked exactly like Scott Parker. Sometime while he was watching his cock grow, his hair had gotten longer and black, and his eyes had become ice blue. Trevor had become hot, hard, and horny again. He couldn't wait for Jerome to come back and see what his machine had done, but first, he was gone to whack himself off again. He just had to get his hands on the meat again. •


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