Mack jumped up and down, testing his new shoes. With each shock, his socks went a little bit farther into Jeff, making him moan at the sensations and the taste of sweat.
"wow, these sure are very comfortable" Mack said, wiggling his toes inside. At that moment he had an idea. If a former human made such perfect shoes, than how good would it makes a jockstrap. The only problem was as how Jeff had transform.
At that moment, Justin came down, looking very confused.
"U ok man?"
"mmm yea ... I think I just ordered a pair of shoes on Jeff computer, but it didn't ask me to pay or anything. "
Mack understood instantly. Mack must had triggered the transformation without noticing. His heart was like a train in his chest, his head inflamed with all the possibilities he could see.
"oh... well, stay here, I'm just gonna check fast"
"aight thanks man".
As Justin settled down in the sofa, Mack climbed the step in a controlled fashion, trying to not let his enthusiasm get to him. As soon as he disappeared of Justin view, tho, he started half running to his computer.
He was greeted by a strange program, made of plain black text on a beige background. Lists and lists of things were in front of his eyes, and as he was scamming the page he saw that he was right.
He looked around quickly, found a customizable transformating sequence, and started typing.
OBJECT OF TRANSFORMATION: Jason
Fuck... he didn't actually know Jason last name. He knew he had told him multiple times, but he could never remember it. It was something complicated, Dutch sounding, like Kraftmin? Garstein? He groaned. He would never find it like that.
OBJECT OF TRANSFORMATION: Jason, downstairs.
That would have to do.
TYPE: Jockstrap
And on and on came multiple question like that. He set it a bit randomly, although he made sure Jason would feel pleasure from being worn and would stay in his new form until someone decided to reverse him with the chronivac. As he pressed Enter, he rushed out of the room, wanting to assist to the transformation. He stopped straight before Jason, who hadn't moved a bit.
"You okay bro? You look confused... You found out what happened with the shoes?"
"Errrr. yea... I mean..."
He stopped and jerked his body as Jason put his hand on his crotch, massaging it softly.
"I'm sorry dude... It's just... you..."
Justin stopped talking as he buried his tongue on Mack's jeans, licking his dick through it. Mack let out a moan as Justin dropped his pants and started sucking his cock. That wasn't really what he asked for, but damn was it good... As he felt pleasure, he could felt it being reverberated into Jeff, who moaned in harmony.
Mack gripped his hands together behind Mack's and without him realizing they fused and started to take a white colour. As he sucked on, in bliss, he thought in the back of his mind that something wasn't right, and that he wouldn't suck another guy like that. But these troublesomes thoughts disappeared fast as the taste of Mack dicks took first plan.
Mack put his hand on Jason head and aggressively lead him. It was strange thought, and it was more as if he was masturbating through Jason, who, at that point, was white and cotton-like and had had his legs fused with his hands, that receiving a blowjob. But damn was it good.
Jason felt himself becoming lighter, and lighter, and the taste of cocks was doubled with the taste of sweat and cotton. His conscience faded a little, almost as if he was on drugs, and as Mack kept on fucking him, he felt an electric jolt going through, and he knew the end was near.
And it was. Near. Mack cummed a glorious amount into Jason's face, or more like, into his jockstrap. The cum disappeared instantly, absorbed by Jason. Mack groaned as he breathed fastly. That was a hell of an orgasm. He shook his head, readjusting Jason so he could taste better his 8 inches dick and felt satisfaction coming from his jockstrap.
He smiled. He could felt his new shoes, and his new jockstrap, purring contently, drinking his sweat and his cum, but Mack felt a desire for more. With that machine, he could have much much more.
His head spinning with ideas he wanted to try, he went back to Jeff's room.