After almost two years, the time had finally come - Cory and Tanner, two students living together in a shared flat, had received their first invitation to a Halloween party at university. Unfortunately, only three days before.
"You realise this is the perfect opportunity to socialise? Oh, I'm so excited!", Cory gloated, already feverishly thinking about what costumes they would get. They were going to go together. Tanner's girlfriend was doing a semester abroad in Australia and didn't want to fly back for just one day. They did almost everything together. Yet it hadn't looked that way at the beginning. Tanner was far more reserved than the fun-loving Cory, who loved to go to parties. Nevertheless, the two had one thing in common: they hardly knew anyone except those in their classes.
Tanner, on the other hand, read the invitation again and sighed softly. "If we can even get costumes. The party is the day after tomorrow, remember? I'm sure the shops will be completely empty." Not that he particularly minded, he was just going with Cory because it was so much fun to watch him enjoy himself.
However, Cory waved his hand in front of Tanner's face and snatched up the invitation. "We'll stop by the mall tomorrow after lunch; the shops are closed now anyway. We can start thinking about what we're going to dress up as. I'd like to do something spectacular. Spiderman or something. Or that one king from France. The one with the sun," he said and Tanner rolled his eyes. Cory loved superheroes and on his wall, there were various posters of individual heroes from all those films of the last few years. He had given up wanting to watch it all again. With all the series that were now added on a seemingly daily basis, it was too confusing for him.
"Okay, if you say so," Tanner said with a shrug and pulled out his phone to check his emails. He was still waiting for confirmation on one of his classes. Cory, meanwhile, was searching for all sorts of costume ideas on Pinterest and was already on fire. Sometime around midnight, they both went to bed, tomorrow they had classes again and then they would have to look for costumes.
The next day, the day before Halloween, the two men went to the nearby shopping centre. There was a shop where you could buy costumes all year round. Cory liked going there. Maybe also because he had a thing for one of the employees. Even though he was completely out of his league and already had a boyfriend who had visited him in the shop before. Nevertheless, enjoying the view a bit never hurt anyone. At most, it hurt Cory's heart a little.
They got another milkshake and then marched towards the shop, only to be completely surprised to find themselves standing in front of effectively empty shelves and tables. "Shit, I've never seen this before. They've got to be fucking kidding me!" said Cory, completely stunned. Tanner peered into the shop through the glass windows, but nothing was visible except for the empty shelves. But then a door opened and two men came out of the backroom.
"Look, there's someone in there, shall we ask him? Otherwise, we'll have to look online," Tanner suggested to his friend and held the door open for him. Cory darted right in and approached the two men about the vacancy. One was the one Cory was ogling whenever he was here, the other must be his boss. Both were in good spirits and chatting happily.
"Hey, sorry to interrupt, could you tell me, are you completely sold out? Otherwise, there were always a few things left, weren't there?" he asked cautiously, pointing at the empty shelves.
"Not this year, a big company bought it all up. Big business, sorry for you and goodbye," the older man replied and pushed Cory and Tanner out of the shop and then locked the door. Puzzled, they stood there while the man inside began to prance.
"Well, I guess we won’t get anything from here, shall we go and see if we can find anything else online right now? You do have Prime, don't you?", Tanner stated matter-of-factly and pulled out his phone. In the Amazon app, he typed in 'Halloween costumes' and sure enough, there were quite a few things. "Look, here's a Spiderman spandex costume and it's only $10!" He held out the phone to his buddy, whose disappointed expression turned into a grin, but then he looked disappointed again.
"Yeah, but it won't arrive until tomorrow because it's coming from somewhere in Asia. It's all crap, we have to find some costume," Cory whined, scrolling on. "Ugly, too expensive, only made on request, takes a week, takes three weeks, takes four months, what the fuck?! Oh, come on, we'll buy two white sheets now and go as ghosts. Does my bank account a world of good anyway," he said resignedly and handed the phone back to Tanner. However, before Tanner could say that he would rather stay at home, the shop door opened and the younger of the two men came out with a package.
It was white, quite thick and about the size of a normal laptop. "Hey, you two - look, I just found this. It definitely has dress-up stuff in it, do you want it? My boss was going to throw it away, so it'd be free," the man asked, holding it out to the two. Tanner could see Cory's expression brighten considerably. Without much hesitation, he grabbed the package and showered the other with thanks.
"No worries, have fun at the party, maybe we'll see each other - my boyfriend, George, is studying with you, if I'm not mistaken. See you!" With these words, he said goodbye and locked the door again. While Tanner was still wondering which of the four men who studied with them and called George was the one he meant, Cory could hardly restrain himself from tearing open the package on the spot. Right now, he didn't care that his crush had mentioned his boyfriend again, they had gotten costumes and for free too!
Cory grabbed Tanner by the arm just as he was about to answer his friend and pulled him along. Full of energy, as always, when things were going his way. "Now come on, I want to look at this stuff and try it on," Cory cheered and Tanner let himself be pulled along, grinning and shaking his head. There was no point in resisting. "I'm coming, calm down; we still have to go to our afternoon class anyway. And no, we're not playing hooky to try on any costumes."
Of course, the lecturer took longer to complete the lesson and they arrived back at their dormitory an hour later than they thought. Cory simply threw his jacket, shoes and bag in front of his bed and tore open the wrapped package. Two brightly printed pieces of fabric fell onto the cheap wooden floor in their dorm room. There was silence for a moment.
Tanner squatted down and took the clothes off the floor to spread them out a bit. There were two identical T-shirts with some kind of armour printed on them. A simple, flat print. A simple, cheap t-shirt that little kids often wore when they thought a superhero was awesome.
"Well, at least it was free," Tanner commented on the situation, while Cory was still staring at the two, plastic-smelling shirts. Tanner could literally feel his mate's disappointment physically. "Oh come on, it... could have been worse if it had been... um... a werewolf costume, right? Who is that supposed to represent anyway?" he asked, trying to cheer the other up a bit. Cory was very afraid of werewolves because he had accidentally seen a horror film as a child and had lived very close to a dark forest.
"This tired knock-off of a damn costume is supposed to be Thor’s armour. Those are those plates, that's where the red cape is supposed to be," Cory explained very unmotivated and then flopped back onto his bed. He rubbed his eyes and sighed deeply. "Surely we can't show up with that, what are the others supposed to think of us? That we are total failures? We won't be invited next year for sure then. Fuck!", Cory complained. Tanner could understand him a little. It didn't look great.
"Come on, let's try it on. If it fits, it might be a good sleep shirt," Tanner suggested, taking one of the shirts. The other he held out to Cory, who scowled and accepted it. They both took off their tops and pulled the T-shirt over their heads. It was too loose for both of them and hung loosely around their slim bodies. It didn't even look that good. But it was comfortable. So using it as a sleep shirt was not out of the question.
But as they faced each other, Tanner began to feel a little funny. His back hurt a little as if he had been sitting at a desk all day. He closed his eyes and bit his lip as it really hurt for a moment. So he didn't even notice what Cory could see. Right before Cory’s eyes, Tanner was getting bigger. Little by little, his figure stretched more towards the ceiling until he was almost as tall as the door. Cory could hardly believe his eyes and swallowed dryly. So tall... he liked tall men…
"Ta-tanner, you... open your eyes," Cory said shakily, his head now level with his mate's chest. They were neither of them particularly tall. But Tanner only shook his head. At the same time, however, he felt a strange tingling in his face and on his scalp. What had just been short, light brown hair was getting lighter and longer until Cory had a mop of blond, long hair that reached a little beneath his neck until the tips touched his upper back. Stunned, he twisted a strand between his fingers as his face began to itch. Thick blond hair sprouted from his smooth skin and covered more and more of his chin until he could call a thick short beard his own. "What... what... I have a beard... and I'm blonde... oh my god," Cory gasped, stroking the hair on his face. That felt great. Scrub. Scrub. Plus the unfamiliar weight of the hair on his head.
Only now did Tanner open his eyes again, the dizziness and pain was gone. But he almost lost his balance and was startled to see his buddy suddenly with long and especially blond hair and a beard. "Woah, where did you get that wig? And why are you so short all of a sudden?!" Tanner asked and was about to pull Cory's hair when the same happened to his. The stubble on Tanner's face brightened and the gaps closed as the exact same beard appeared on his face and his dark brown hair grew longer and lighter.
"Oh my God, Tanner, you look like... Thor," Cory gasped, unable to deny how good this change looked on his mate. A little too good already, if he was honest. But there was still something missing for this look to be complete. But before he could imagine what Tanner looked like with the tight outfit full of muscles, he shot up himself until he was as tall as the other. He swayed.
"We have to get rid of these shirts, I don't want to look like that idiot with his stupid long hair, we... ungh," Tanner said a little panicked – what would only his girlfriend say when she got home? How was he going to explain this to anyone? But at that moment, a tremor went through both their bodies. Their long, thin limbs began to fill with mass. Muscles pressed against their skin, developing like crazy beneath it, showing under their shirts, which by now were like a second skin.
While their hips remained about the same, their shoulders became broader and broader. Almost synchronously, their bodies widened. Pectorals rose from their flat chests until the shirts could no longer withstand the growing muscle mass of their upper bodies. With a loud ripping sound, they tore in two at the front, exposing their muscular torsos. Small tears appeared on their arms as well, their biceps taking on amazing sizes as vessels snaked along under their skin like little rivers of pure power.
"Fuck," they both gasped as the uncomfortable feeling of pressure coursing through their bodies came to a momentary halt. They stared at each other. From the waist up, they looked like a superhero, with defined abs, powerful pectorals and a broad back. Then all at once, their eyes met. They looked at each other in a different way, more intensely. The sight blew Cory away. He had watched all the Thor movies and almost missed out on the action. Tanner looked so hot. So strong. Almost divine.
"You... look.... good. Can... can I touch..?" he asked, and he had to clear his throat as his voice deepened. He took a step towards his mate. He couldn't get enough of it. He wanted to touch this beauty. At the same time, another thought arose in his mind. That he was just as good looking after all. He raised a hand to his own chest and stroked it.
Tanner, on the other hand, noticed how fascinated he was by his mate's beard. It looked very good on him. He wondered what it felt like on his own skin. He nodded without thinking about it when Cory asked him. For a brief moment, he lost himself in the ridges of the other's torso and came closer to him as well. "Sure... your beard... suits you... and the long hair," he breathed, already raising his hand, only to hesitate a few inches before. "No, no, no, what am I doing here? I can't... I'm not..." he stammered, but then he felt Cory's hand on his muscular chest. Saw his mate getting closer and closer to him. Saw the lips surrounded by a beard. He cleared his throat and in a deeper voice that sounded the same now as Cory's, spoke again.
"Come closer… stud," he said softly, his voice rumbling in his chest. Cory kept stroking his own chest, now also making circular motions on Tanner's. Then he touched the latter's nipples. Tanner couldn't help himself. He moaned. He had never felt anything like it. So intense. They were only a few inches apart now. Cory groaned as he touched his own nipple. Then their mouths were on each other. Their hands were everywhere as they kissed. They moaned into the kiss as their beards rubbed together. Unnoticed, their faces changed. They lost a few years, their eyes turned blue, their faces became more angular until they looked exactly the same.
A sudden feeling of heat pervaded their bodies as the changes spread to the lower halves of their bodies. They had to separate and gasp for air as their crotches tightened.
From behind, growing muscles pressed against the waistband of their trousers, but from the front, something else lusted for freedom, something that could not be ignored. However, for the moment they could do nothing at all as something else happened on their bodies. Thick blonde hair now sprouted in numbers on their chests. Their armpits filled with hair and suddenly there was something in the air. Something their dorm room had never experienced since they moved in. A musky, masculine scent settled around them and befuddled their senses even more.
"You smell good...real...horny...ungh...," Cory said, sliding his one hand over the thick carpet of hair on Tanner's chest. His cock could barely contain itself by now. "You too...I want...I need...," Tanner gasped, oblivious to everything around him. Cravings rose in him that no longer had anything to do with his girlfriend. Why did he have a girlfriend? Did he have one? That couldn't be if he was sharing a room with this man. He took a deep breath and felt the smell trigger something inside him, making his trousers even tighter until he couldn't stand it anymore.
He dropped to his knees and yanked Cory's pants down as his own slowly fell to the floor in shreds. Shaking, his skinny legs that had fit into any pair of skinny jeans became respectable thighs that looked more like watermelons than legs. In front of him, Cory's penis rose into the air. Tanner licked his lips. With his hand he clasped his own. He had no idea why he wanted it so badly, but he opened his mouth wide and greedily took Cory's cock inside.
Cory moaned loudly and began to move slowly as Tanner's tongue danced over his length. The hair that had grown on both their chests was now moving further south. Between thrusting movements, their crotches filled with blonde hair that gave off the same musky scent. Their cracks, tight due to the round muscles in their butts, filled as well.
"Oh God, yes, that's just right," Cory gasped and from Tanner only came a muffled moan as Cory's thighs expanded and blonde hair covered them. In Tanner's mouth, Cory's penis grew longer and wider, and Tanner felt something change in him too. Their balls swelled, hanging lower, filling with seed that was no longer their own. It was the seed of a god.
These words echoed in their minds.
Tanner broke away from Cory and stood up again. Heavily breathing, slightly sweaty.
You are the sexiest god alive.
They were both breathing heavily, their cocks hard and rubbing against each other as they kissed again.
You are Thor. Repeat after me. We are Thor.
They separated and looked at each other with desire. They looked at their hairy torsos, at their bulging biceps, at their thick beards, their hard pecs, their muscular thighs, their big balls just waiting to fire their divine loads.
"We are Thor. We are Thor," the two said in unison, in the same voice, and dropped to the floor. Cory lay down on top of Tanner until he reached his penis. Devotedly, he licked over it and took it into his mouth. Tanner resumed his work from before.
In their minds, these words echoed without a break.
We are Thor. We are Thor. WE ARE THOR!
They were Thor. Nothing else. They were a god. They were hot, adored, horny and full of lust. And as they lay on top of each other on the floor, all the pressure that had built up inside them was released and they came into each other's mouths, filling them with divine seed. No sooner had it wetted their throats than the last memories of their identities, Tanner and Cory, disappeared from their minds. They were Thor. Nothing else. They did nothing but party and fuck each other and other people.
Panting and sweaty, they let go of each other. The Thor on top turned around and began to lick across the other's chest. They were irresistible.
"Now we can go to the party, Thor, we have mortals to impress," gasped the Thor on the bottom, pulling the other up to give him a passionate kiss. How they loved it when their beards touched. How their muscular, hard chests rested on each other's as they filled the room with their musky scent and how they filled their bodies with divine seed.
No sooner had these words faded than a tight-fitting armour wrapped itself around both their bodies. Both were identical, just like themselves. They pulled themselves up and kissed again. They could already feel life returning to their crotches. But they would have enough spare time later. Maybe even with another person. They both grabbed their hammers and disappeared in a flash. They were Thor. And Thor would light up this Halloween party with his double presence.
