With a grin, Tony decided to change himself so that he had no cock but was still a boy. A strange sensation filled his crotch. Although fill might be the wrong word. The cock he'd been so tenderly stroking vanished as if it had never been there. He'd been right on the edge, just as it happened. He moaned in the frustration and excitement of the denial. Leaning back, both loving and hating the sensation and waiting for the high to pass.
His toes curled and he bit his lip. Soft moans and quiet pants escaping his horny lips. His hips rocked involuntarily as his hand rubbed in vain at the completely smooth surface of skin where his cock and balls had been. Even his pubic hair had vanished.
Looking himself in the mirror, he thought he looked like a Ken doll. And what a lustfull look in his half lidded eyes. His mouth hanging half open, moaning.
After a full minute in this state, he started to realize that the sensation wasn't going away. Somehow when his cock and balls had vanished, they'd left him in the state he'd been in just as they vanished: Frozen on the edge of a never achieved orgasm. It was hard to even think in this state. It was awesome. It was unbearable. And Tony wanted more.
Removing his hand from uselessly rubbing between his legs took willpower. He tossed off his underwear so that he was completely naked. Wiping the drool from his lips he scrolled through more related options. It was hard to do anything in this state, much less focus on the lists of options on the screen. He found the sliding bar for orgasm. Sure enough, it was locked on 96% to orgasm. Heart racing, Tony bumped it up to 99% and relocked it.
It came like an inaudible thunderclap through Tony's body. He off his chair to his knees. Gritting his teeth. His muscles convulsing instinctively for the moment of an orgasm that wasn't coming. There were tears in his eyes. It took several minutes before he was even able to force his body to move again. He wanted to cum so badly! But he knew he could make it even more intense. He just had to try it. Just for a moment.
With shaking hands, he found the option for urination. Without a penis, there was no way he would be able to pee. But what if he really had to go?
Like with the orgasm, he moved bladder capacity to 99% and locked it, so it could neither go up or down. It would not harm him, but it would make him absolutely desperate.
The sensation filled him. And this time, fill was an appropriate word. Flood even. A loud moan escaped him lips. If he could have wet himself right then and there in his room, he would have. He couldn't take it. It was the most amazing and extreme sensation he'd ever felt, but he just couldn't handle the intensity.
Half out of his mind with desperate lust and a whimpering need to pee, his shaking hand found the mouse. He had to get his cock back right now!