Amberton Portal 1//Jack Gay 2//Home Again/Dealing with The Curse/Morning Start/Head out to the school bus/Gary
You stroll up to Gary, where your best gay buddy was standing alone, staring at his phone as he typed with both thumbs, a tattered notebook tucked under his slender arm. As you approach, he's oblivious, giving you a chance to take a good look at him, and...it's like you're seeing him with new eyes.
He's always been a slender little guy, maybe 5'6" and going 140-ish. It's kind of a miracle he made the football team, even as the place kicker, but he was actually super into after-school activities, playing soccer, on the swim team, on the football team, and constantly nerding out with the theater club. He was certainly good-looking enough for the theater club, and Jack hadn't been surprised when Gary had come out as gay to him a few months back. He had the looks for it.
But now.... Gary's brown hair was full and gleaming, his brown eyes big and bright, almost...golden...in the bright morning sun. Gary's face was smooth-cheeked and frankly...beautiful. High cheekbones, full, luscious lips, a perky nose.... Gary was, honestly, prettier than most of the girls in their school, which was...crazy.
Jack gave him a slow look head to toe, and saw even more signs of beauty. Gary was slender but very fit, with a narrow waist but surprisingly wide hips for his size, and all the sports had chiseled his ass and legs into works of art.
Jack, however, had suspicions.
Jack knew that the curse had wrought physical changes on him. The massive size of his cock and balls this morning were irrefutable evidence of that! But yesterday, Jack had pretty thoroughly 'topped' Gary, as he understood how that word worked. As Darryl had explained, by following his own perversions, The Curse had rewarded him, by making Jack more 'toppier', for want of a better word.
Had Gary always been this pretty? Or had Jack MADE him this pretty by forcefully seducing the smaller teen yesterday? Gary had said he wasn't very good at sucking dick early on in that escapade, but by the end of things, the cute teen twink had been deepthroating Jack's frankly huge dick like he was a gay pornstar, not to mention all the ass-to-mouth submission Jack had forced Gary into.
And Gary had changed because of it. As Jack understood it, that meant that Gary must have liked doing that stuff. Jack had certainly liked it too.
So...maybe Gary should get fed some more dick today.
Or, maybe Jack could figure out a way to tap that gorgeous ass.... Hmm.
Jack realized he'd been standing amiably next to Gary for a while, eye-balling the cute teen without a hint of subtlety. Crap! Jack looked around, and sure enough, more than a few people were glancing their way. Way to be smooth, Jack!
Jack spoke up, "Hey, Gary, how you doing today?"
The cute little twink started and looked up at the taller teen, his little thumbs still busy on his phone, and he said, "Oh, hey Jack, how's it hangin'?"
Jack gave Gary a grin and said, "Pretty darn good, after yesterday!"
Gary had the grace to blush, but his attention gravitated back to his phone like it was a black hole. He said, "Mmm, hmm, yeah, we should talk in a bit...."
Jack tilted his head, and said, "Dude, I'm right here, what the fuck is on your phone today?"
Gary said, distractedly, "Oh, uh, I'm talking to Mister Prescott about my play."
Jack blinked, and said, "Your what now?"
Gary shrugged awkwardly, still looking down although Jack detected a bit of an embarrassed blush, and said diffidently, "Yeah, I wrote a play last year for a class, and I thought it was pretty good, so I showed it to Mister Prescott, to see if we could, you know, do it. It's got some pretty serious themes, so I thought he'd never go for it, but he texted me last night and said he wanted to hold auditions for it today, after school! I am so fucking stoked!" Gary excitedly pumped a fist, but then seemed to lose his ambition, as he said sadly, "The only trouble is, I can't find anybody to play the hero or his evil clone. So that sucks."
Jack knew it was a bad idea, even as he opened his mouth. Gary had been after Jack to join the theater club for a year or more. Jack knew he wasn't interested in that crap, even though Jack had done some online RPG games and gotten really into them, so he knew the rough gist of acting and stuff, but he was a football player, not an actor. Doing theater stuff was, like, a recipe for ridicule and shame, a terrible idea, social suicide...
So Jack immediately heard himself say, "Well hey, if you're hard up for somebody, I could do it for you."
Oh, the look Gary gave Jack was almost enough to make it all worth it.
Cripes, this is so stupid.