Complete Control

James had read, and seen, porn about men who could change the world, and that's what he'd been doing last night. After a quick, and mostly unsatisfying, wank, he'd fallen asleep wishing that there was more of this type of porn for gay men; where was the fun in reading about unlimited possibilities if all the characters do is make everyone's tits bigger?
Then, this morning, he'd woken up feeling different. In his sleepy state he'd wished that someone could bring him breakfast in bed, and sure enough, his roommate Stan had turned up with a full English breakfast not seconds later! This was all feeling a bit familiar...