Cock tried desperately to remember his name. What had it been? What letter had it started with? J? That sounded right, but he was again distracted as he felt cold air hit him. His owner was about to pee, and he could taste urine against the sides of his urethra as it spilled out of him. He should have found the taste disgusting, but he found it somewhat enjoyable. Not like cumming of course, which felt amazing even if it did make him forget things.
Just the thought of cumming made him perk up a bit, and he felt his owner's hands again. He tried to resist, realizing what his thoughts had done and would mean for his mind. But he had no control anymore. Withing seconds he was hard again, being rubbed all over. He got bigger and bigger and could only think about release, and boom. The deed was done was he came into the toilet.
Cock quickly tried to reassess what he had lost. He tried to think about being human, and he still remembered this fact luckily. He thought of his family, but all he could remember was that he had one. But of course he did. All the upstairs people had families, and if he had truly been one, however hard that was to believe as he hung between a human's thighs, he would've had one. Probably with two older humans, one with a cock and one with no cock. One with a whole. A whole for cocks. Cock started to get excited thinking of that. A whole made for cocks. So much better than hands. Cock realized that, though his human may be gay he was still very turned on at the thought of a va...he couldn't think of the word but the image was very clear in his mind.