Jeff's mind began to race as Jason began to work him towards a second climax. The pleasure was indescribable, but the fact that there seemed to be no negative effects from the transformation was souring his mood. There had to be some reason this was a bad idea. Some reason for him to change back, but Jeff was starting to realize he kind of liked being a cock. He realized that as long as he was attached to Jason he'd never feel alone, and in addition, the orgasms were mind blowing. The only thing is, he wished he had thought ahead and gave himself a way to communicate with Jason because he was pretty much just along for the the ride. And then it hit him...
Jeff never set a duration for his changes, he panicked trying to realize what this meant for him. For all intents and purposes he was just the same as any other cock now. He practically didn't exist and Jason was never going to realize that he had become his cock. Jeff knew he fucked up, but Jason was treating him pretty nicely so far... in fact he was on the brink of cumming again...
As Jeff sent waves of cum flying through the air, he realized he'd was about to face the consequences of his actions. Who knows what his future would hold...