Short Stories by Zarek A Dragon

by Zarek A Dragon

Ryan grew up in a small town in Texas. Everybody knew everybody, and nothing went unnoticed.  When Ryan turned sixteen, the cutest boy in the class found him alone in the bathroom. He whispered, "I know you're gay. Would you like my cock for your birthday?"

"What makes you think I'm gay?" Ryan asked, looking nervous.

"I can see it in your eyes. You're probably thinking of my cock in your mouth, or up your ass right now," the boy stated. "If you admit it, you can suck my cock whenever you want, and I won't tell anyone."

Ryan had wanted to suck that cock for the last two years, ever since he saw it the first time in the shower at school. He took a gulp, "Are you serious?"

"Just between us, say you're gay,  and you can suck my cock."

Ryan took another gulp and spoke the words, "I'm gay."

This beautiful boy pulled his jeans and boxer briefs down, exposing his cock to Ryan. Ryan sucked the whole six inches into his mouth.

The next morning, before homeroom, Ryan's voice came over the intercom, "I'm gay," and repeated over and over. Ryan ran home crying.

Ryan started getting harassed and beaten, a few boys even tried to fuck him in the school's showers.

Ryan's dad was offered a position at the company's office in Corpus Christi, Texas, and he accepted. He advised Ryan not to let anyone know that he's gay unless he was 100% sure he could trust them.

The following morning was a Friday, and Ryan asked if he could wait until Monday to start at his new school. His parents allowed it, so Ryan went to the beach. It was a short walk, just out their back door.

As Ryan was strolling along, he spotted a conch shell and picked it up. A voice in his head said, "Blow into the shell," so he did.

As he blew, the shell sounded like it had played Dixie. "That was weird," Ryan thought out loud.

"No weirder than a boy emerging out of the sand," a voice stated.

Ryan looked around, but saw nobody. "Who said that?" Ryan asked.

Suddenly, a boy began rising straight out of the ground. "I did," the boy declared.

Ryan was shocked. "How did you do that, and who are you?"

"I didn’t do anything," the boy stated, "you did. By blowing into my conch, you summoned me. I am the genie of the conch."

"You are a genie," Ryan scoffed. "So, do I get three wishes?"

"That's up to you, Ryan, " the genie averred. "You can have three wishes, but after your third wish, you will never see me again. Or..."

"Or what? And how did you know my name?" Ryan still wasn't sure the boy was indeed a genie.

"Or, you can pay a price for your wishes and have an unlimited amount."

"What kind of price?" Ryan inquired, "my first born? I have news for you, I'm gay." The last part, Ryan regretted saying as soon as it came out of his mouth..

The boy smiled, "Didn't your dad advise you not to tell anyone?"

"How did you know that?" Ryan was dumbfounded. 

"I told you," the genie stated, "I am a genie. Once you blew my conch, I knew your name, and your last few days of memories. Now, as to your real question, the price is determined by the value of the wish. Something minor, we kiss, with you allowing my tongue in your mouth.

"Something a little more of value, and you suck me for no less than two minutes. For something huge, and I mean really major, I fuck your ass."

"So, I'm always the bottom?" Ryan questioned.

"To pay for YOUR wishes, yes," the genie replied. "That doesn't mean I couldn't bottom at other times."

"And I can wish for anything?" Ryan started thinking of possible wishes.

"Within limits," the genie declared. "I cannot change anything in the past, nor can I change other people. I can't make you wealthy, but I can make it so you have the right amount of money in your pocket to buy stuff. I cannot defy the laws of physics, either."

"So, my bedroom walls are light green. Can I wish them to be blue?"

The genie smiled, "It will cost you a kiss, but yes."

"I'll pay," Ryan agreed with a huge smile. The two kissed with Ryan letting the genie's tongue enter his mouth. "Now that we've kissed, can I know your name?"

"I don’t have a name," the genie replied, "that is, until you give me one. I am YOUR genie."

"Can I name you Cody?" Ryan inquired.

"You can give me any name you choose, but I do like Cody."

"Okay, Cody," Ryan commented. "Do I have to keep you a secret?"

"That, also, is up to you," Cody stated, "but I do recommend you keep it to people who won't think you are crazy."

Ryan and Cody walked back to Ryan's house. "Mom, Dad, I would like for you two to meet Cody. He's my new genie."

"Did you say genie?" Ryan's mother asked, "as in one who grants three wishes"

"There are certain limits," Cody explained, "but for a price, I can give Ryan as many wishes as he wants."

"I wish all this unpacking was done," Ryan's mother sighed. 

"Sorry," Cody expressed, "but I can only grant Ryan's wishes."

Ryan smiled, "I wish all the unpacking was done." Cody clicked his fingers and everything was in its place, with the boxes broken down and stowed in the garage. "I didn't have to pay first?" Ryan complained.

"Since it was for your mom," Cody explained, "I gave you a freebie."

Ryan whined, "But, I like paying your price."

Cody grinned, "And you will, but I don’t want you to get tired of it."