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Updated on Sep 03, 2025 01:58 am
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Hey everyone! Thank you so much for joining.
I am still in the process of putting up all of my old stories. Some will be available for free, while others will be paid for.
Starting October 1st, I will be deleting my DeviantArt (for various reasons).
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I am still in the process of putting up all of my old stories. Some will be available for free, while others will be paid for.
Starting October 1st, I will be deleting my DeviantArt (for various reasons).
Thank you again so much for supporting me!
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Camping Trip Gone… Right? (Part 1)
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Kinggold63
Sep 03, 2025 02:03 am
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Kinggold63
Sep 03, 2025 01:55 am
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Wishful Thinking (Part 3)
I woke up the next morning, head pounding, and thinking about this wild dream I had about making deal with a Djinn. I got dressed for work, realized if I skip breakfast, I’ll be at work on time, and rushed out the door with a protein bar.
Wish 2: If wearing tighty whities, I have a 100% change of receiving any type of survivable wedgie by any man I find attractive.
Arriving at work, I ran into the front desk, exchanged pleasantries, and went into my cubicle.
Halfway through work, I felt a sharp pain in the rear. One I was all too familiar with, but was still surprised as I never felt it at work.
My undies were being yanked up my butt. I turned around to see the culprit: it was Pranav, the man who works in the cubicle next to me. His hair was very floofy bed of black, his face was hairless, and his skin was the color of walnut. His eyes are a piercing blue that makes me melt. And in his hands, was my waistband.
“Dude, what the hell?” I say in a pained voice, trying to hide my arousal.
“Your waistband was sticking out. I couldn’t resist.” He chuckles before hooking the waistband over my chair. “Didn’t take you for a tighty whitie wearing nerd.”
I blush at that statement. “So what?” I say as I try to unhook my chair wedgie before anyone else sees.
“Nerds who wear tighty whities get wedgies.”
I stuff my undies back into my pants and try to get back to work, dick straining in my cage as I think about what just happened, and what happened yesterday.
Was it real? Did I really make a deal with a Djinn? I look back at my list.
Wish 5: To have Telekinesis
I wondered. I looked over at Pranav, and lifted two fingers, trying to give him a wedgie too. And to my surprise, his baby blue boxer briefs rose out of his pants and gave him a mini wedgie. He put his hand back there and looked around for the culprit, then adjusted himself before going back to work.
After work, I rushed back home and picked up the purple bottle, rubbed it, and waited. Purple smoke slowly spilt out of the bottle, forming the Djinn.
“What is your second wish Master?” He bellows out.
“I… ahhhhhhh!” I screech as the Djinn spins me around and pulls on my already stretched out waistband. He pulls and pulls, lifting me off the ground. Pushing me forward and pulling me back by my undies. Finally, he yanked them up high and hooked them over my chin.
“What is your second wish?” He says impatiently.
“Would you give me a second?” I said in a voice half an octave higher than my regular voice. “You just gave me an atomic wedgie.”
“And?” He says as if it was just a sneeze, “You made the wish.”
I managed to get my underwear off my head and say, “I would like to be able to make magical objects.”
The Djinn nods, snaps his fingers, and looks at me expectantly.
“So… how does it work?”
“Similar to my powers. Think of what you want to make in a space that you can see, then snap your fingers.” He demonstrates as he summons a sheep in my living room, then de-summons it. “And?”
“Oh, right. Djinn… I wish… you were human!”
The Djinn snaps his fingers before realizing what I wished for. In a swirl of smoke, his gold cuffs break, his rings jewelry and clothes disappear, and his lower half becomes legs. And standing in my living room was a naked, pissed off, former Djinn.
Kinggold63
Sep 03, 2025 01:51 am
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Wishful Thinking (Part 2)
Wishes 4, 6, & 7:
- The ability to stop/start time at will and be unaffected physically.
- The ability to magically create any item that I can pick up.
- To master the powers on this list.
After readjusting to the fresh diaper, I had on, I decided to go to the mall to test out my new powers.
As I arrived, 2 young looking guys were exiting the mall, and came up to me, squeezed my crotch, and stated that I was dry and called me a good boy. I smiled and decided to test something out.
I tried to freeze time. The two men stopped mid-walk, a bird frozen in the air, perfect. I walked up to the two men and pulled down their pants. One was wearing a pair of plaid boxers, and the other was wearing a black thong.
I giggled and had an idea. I took their wallets to look at their IDs, putting them back when I was done.
The boxer wearing one was a young black man with a short fade haircut. He was lean, tall, and looked like he could take on the world. His name was Aaron.
The thong wearing one was a young, tanned, toned, white man with sandy blond hair and a chiseled jawline. He had a shirt with the Superman logo on it. His name was Hunter.
I took off their undies and summoned a pair of tighty whities with the name Aaron on the waistband, as well as the day of the week on it. I pulled Aaron’s pants back up, making sure his shirt was tucked into his briefs and his waistband exposed.
I then summoned a pair of Superman underoos with the name Hunter on the waistband and did the same to him as I did Aaron.
I turned back around, and headed to the mall entrance and unfroze time. I could hear one of them mentioning that their drawers felt tighter than before.
As I went into the mall, there was a mass of people. It was a Sunday after all. I had gotten a few diaper checks as I made my way to the bathrooms to see if all parts of the wish came true.
There was a long line, and half of the guys looked like they were on the local community college’s football team. I gulped. They were all so hot.
The one in front of me looked over his shoulder saw me, and then said to his friends, “Hey, we have a Port-A-Puppy here.” My heart fluttered and sank at the same time as my pants were pulled off, my onesie was completely removed, and I had 6 guys piss into my diaper. 3 in the front, 3 in the back.
My diaper swelled. More than a typical one would. When all the men finished, my padding was practically falling off due to the weight, but not leaking. One of the even squeezed by butt and crotch (which I couldn’t not feel) to see if it would leak. It didn’t.
They all shrugged, gave me my clothes back, gave me head pats, and called me a good boy. One even kissed me on the cheek.
So I was at the mall, in a swollen diaper, with clothes that did not fit.
I was embarrassed. I looked like a big dumb baby with a swollen diaper. The shock of it all made me forget that I could create clothes that WOULD fit me. I mean, I just got the powers. Give me a break.
After scrambling, I finally remembered that fact, and created some jeans and a hoodie onesie that did fit over the diaper so that it didn’t fall off.
Damn, this is hard to walk in. Felt like I had a full Trest on. As I waddled around the mall, grew tired, and decided to go home to change out of this.
On my drive home, I had the urge to pee, and usually, when I have a diaper this full, I try to hold it so that I don’t leak. But something in the back of my mind told me to let myself pee. And I did. If felt amazing. I almost had a pee-gasm.
As I got home, I immediately got out of that diaper, and into a fresh pair of FTL tighty whities. Felt good to be nice and dry down there. I made dinner, took a shower, and went to bed.
Kinggold63
Sep 03, 2025 01:28 am
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Wishful Thinking (Part 1)
I went antiquing with the boyfriend the other day when I found a fascinating purple glass bottle. It had a fat bottom and thinned out to a tall neck. The glasswork was very ornate with what looked like gold paint adoring it. It would make the perfect decanter. I looked at the price tag, and it was only $55. What a steal.
A few days past, and I finally got around to unpacking the box the bottle came in (thanks to ADHD). I noticed it was a bit dusty. Not surprised, I got a damp paper towel and started to wipe the dust off.
After the first few swipes, purple smoke started pouring out the top of the bottle. And before me stood (or more accurately, floated due to his lower half being purple mist) a muscular, tanned, middle eastern man. He wore a purple vest and a purple and gold taqiyah. His hands had many rings with various gemstones in them, his chest was covered in a thick mat of black hair, his face had a short, well-groomed beard.
“ها أنا جني المصباح. تحصل على 3 أمنيات. تحدث يا معلم.” (ha 'ana juny almisbahi. tahsul ealaa 3 'umniaati. tahduth ya muealim.) The figure speaks in a booming voice.
“I… I don’t speak that language.” I say, pantomiming what I mean.
The figure chuckles for a bit, snaps his fingers, and says with an Saudi Arabian accent, “I am the Djinn of the lamp. You get 3 wishes. Speak Master.”
“So… what are the rules? Anything I can’t ask for?” I ask.
“Smart one. Yes. You cannot wish for more wishes. You cannot wish for more wish granting beings. You cannot wish for anyone’s or anything’s death. And once you used your last wish, you are no longer my Master, and you cannot summon me again. I will wait for a new Master after that.”
“Would it be possible to free you with a wish?” I ask earnestly.
The Djinn’s eyes widen in shock. And in a more relaxed tone, he replies, “I… I don’t know. I’ve never met a mortal who wanted to free me.”
“If I plan on using my last wish to free you, would you not twist my first two wishes and grant them with my original intent?”
The Djinn scratches his chin while thinking. He snaps his fingers, and a scroll appears. He opens it and studies it, as if it was an NDA, and he was looking for a loophole. He smiles and snaps his fingers again, causing the scroll to disappear.
“I think we can make that work. What is your first wish… Master?”
You see, I’ve always had fantasies of meeting a real genie, or Djinn in this case. So, I had a list of 7 things on my phone with what I wanted. Some are kinky, some are the classic super powers. “I wish for everything on this list becomes true,” as I show the list to the Djinn.
He squints his eyes at me as if I did something wrong, sighs, and looks at the list. His eyes widen, chuckles a little, and then returns my phone to me. “Ok, so technically, your wish is worded as a single wish. So, I can do that. However, try this again, and I’ll refuse to grant it.”
“Got it,” I say with a shit-eating grin.
The Djinn snaps his fingers. Nothing seemed to change.
Wish 1: If wearing a diaper, I have a 100% chance of having a diaper check, change, and/or diaper used as a urinal by any man I find attractive.
He reaches his hand to my crotch and squeezes. “Looks like someone is a little soggy.” He says in a condescending tone. He lifts my up and lays me down onto the ground, as if I weigh nothing to him, and starts unbuckling my belt, and taking off my pants, revealing that I am wearing a black onesie underneath.
He unsnaps it and pulls it up. My Husky PeekABU diaper is swollen to the point of almost leaking. I blush and cover my face in embarrassment.
The Djinn summons some wet wipes, baby powder, and a fresh diaper. This one is a thick Bambino Classico diaper. He removes the soiled padding, wipes my bits and butt down with the warm wipes. Causing me to strain in my chastity cage. He then lifts my legs up and places the new diaper under me. Next, he puts a plethora of power on, stating, “Don’t want you to get a diaper rash.”
He then rubs some powder on my stomach, smiles, and pulls the front of the padding up, tapes me up, puts the onesie back on, pulls up my pants, and re-buckles my belt. Finally, he picks me up and puts me back on my feet.
“What is your next wish?” He asks as if nothing weird just happened.
Wish 3: Wishes 1 and 2 are perceived by the public as normal activity.
“Uh…. Can I get back to you on that?” I want to test some things out,” I say, a little dazed and embarrassed with what just happened. He nods and goes back into the lamp.
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