It was getting dark downtown. Not that Matt “The Viper” Hawkins cared about the rumors about the recent disappearances that took place at this part of town at these hours though, not with the local skateboarding face-off happening right here in Hell’s Nest.
Hell’s Nest was a green and peaceful park named after the city founder Richard Hell, perfect to bring your kids over to play Frisbee on a Sunday afternoon. But it also had a skate park by the side, so it was perfect for smaller local competitions like this one.
The Viper wasn’t particularly well known among the city’s youngsters yet, but the footage he recorded with his GoNoob™ cam was making him a killing thanks to all the subscribers he had on the internet.
He was completely oblivious about this, but the reason this young skateboarder’s videos got so many views wasn’t his talent with the board at all. Actually, the true star of his videos was the humongous bulge that Viper always sported around on his crotch.
Yes, Viper’s “snake” was a big fat piece of hot meat. In fact he always went commando below his low-hanging baggy pants because he always felt too tight and constricted wearing underwear.
As Viper rode on his skate and made his tricks with a cocky smile, all eyes got glued to the long slithering snake moving freely all over his crotch instead.
Curiously, Viper didn’t seem to realize how well-endowed he was. The size of his man-meat made other males feel very nervous and self-conscious about their own genitals when changing in the locker rooms, and Viper interpreted their pale expressions as disapproval. “Nobody wants to get close to me whenever I change... Surely there is something wrong with my junk... It must be ugly or disproportioned or something...” He always thought, feeling inadequate and insecure about himself.
Viper was dressed in his usual outfit, a beanie cap, a sleeve-less shirt, baggy pants showing an enormous bulge and his lucky sneakers and socks. The competition was about to start, but he really needed to make a quick trip to the restroom first. Luckily there was one nearby by the underground parking.
Compared to the rest of the park, going down here was like going down into the first level of hell. The male restrooms were filled with poorly-drawn graffiti all over the walls and the dirty lightbulb in the ceiling flickered constantly in a very annoying way. The stalls had their doors either broken or completely ripped off, and their toilets were all clogged.
The skateboarder left his skate in a corner and headed to the urinals. At least the urinals seemed to be in working condition. Actually they were dirty as hell but that wouldn’t stop them from being splashed by the piss of a great cock such as Viper’s.
If the urinals had mouths, their jaws would have dropped to the floor when Viper lowered his fly and struggled to take out the giant snake attached to his crotch.
The sound of Viper’s stream of piss filled the otherwise eerily silent restroom. But he hadn’t peed for more than two seconds before the skater heard two laughing voices behind his back.
Viper was sure he hadn’t heard anyone go through the door, but before long two more streams of piss joined his own.
“Gah!” Viper gasped. He looked at his sides and he found himself pissing between two giant creatures. The first thing he took notice of was the rancid smell emanating from their respective hairy crotches. Their penises were huge salamis that puked slimy and putrid green-colored urine that didn’t care to not piss outside the urinals. One set of genitals was red and the other was blue, just like the rest of their skins. The creatures were extremely tall, even compared to someone as slender as Viper, and their basketball uniforms accentuated this. Their uniforms were two sizes too small and were dirty and full of holes. They wore old sneakers with the creatures’ claws going through their front side. Obviously these weren’t clothes made for creatures such as these, they had probably taken them from some unfortunate humans who stood in their way.
Gulping, Viper looked at their faces and they were certainly ugly-looking. Two huge horns stood in each of their otherwise bald heads. Their pointed noses and ears, as well as the fangs that stood out from their big-lipped mouths as they laughed in a very unfriendly manner didn’t help with first impressions either.
“...And the way the fatso got run over by that car, that was hilarious I tell you!” Laughed the blue one.
Yes, Viper had found himself surrounded by two demons. The rumors were true after all.
The three streams of piss continued to flow in unison for an uncomfortable while until Viper’s diminished and shrunk away to nothingness. But when Viper was about to zip up and leave, the red demon stretched his arms as if bored out of his mind and suddenly landed one of them in Viper’s shoulder.
“Hey, nice cock, dude.” The red demon said with a crooked smile.
Viper didn’t know how to react. “Uh... Thanks...”
Before he could realize it the blue demon was grabbing him from behind as well. “It’s so hilariously HUGE for a human. Not a worthy match for anyone in the demon flipside, of course. I’m sure this male can’t even handle something this size properly, right Zech?”
Zechariah, the red demon, finally finished peeing and started squeezing the last few drops... Maybe a little too enthusiastically. “Eh, pink snake, Jeremiah’s daring you.”
“Uh?” Viper didn’t understand. He just wanted to get away from these two as soon as possible.
Zech was in all senses jacking off now. “He mocked you, pink snake. You don’t wanna prove him wrong? Maybe it’s true that you can’t handle something your own size...”
“Of course I can handle my cock!” Viper’s cocky and competitive side seemed to be lighting up now. He’d show them!
The skater began masturbating by rubbing his foreskin up and down like he always did as the demons watched with interest. Not much later, he was already hard.
Jeremiah, the blue demon, yawned at the poor show. “I’ve seen male chimpanzees jacking off their tiny dicks with more passion than you just did for your schlong.”
Viper got annoyed at the commentary, and began jacking off more quickly and furiously.
“Oh, please...” Zechariah butted in. “You’re just embarrassing yourself, pink snake. Here, let me show you how’s it done...”
Without further warning, the red demon two of his claws on the tip of Viper’s foreskin.
The skater gasped, never having experienced other male touching his dick. However, even though he was for all purposes being forced, Zechariah’s claws were manipulating Viper’s foreskin delicately. He massaged Viper’s shaft slowly and with care.
Viper’s face was all red. Jacking off had become such a mechanical action for him that he had forgotten how good it felt to just enjoy his dick. It could be huge, ugly, and make everyone else feel awkward, but at the end of the day his cock was there to make him feel pleasure. Viper made a note to never forget this.
Jeremiah wanted to join on the fun, too. So his clawed fingers traveled down the backside of Viper’s pants and started teasing his butthole.
“Agh...! Not my ass...!”
“Shhh... Just relax...” To Viper’s surprise Zechariah kissed the skater passionately in the mouth without letting go of his cock.
The demon’s breath was horrible and his tongue was long and invasive. Zachariah held Viper's face with force with his claws, bruising him in the cheek. Viper was so humiliated at his current situation... Yet at the same time he had never had such a huge hard-on. He just closed his eyes and let everything happen. Zechariah grabbed at his balls, which were about to erupt in the biggest orgasm of its existence, and then...
Nothing.
Viper opened his eyes again, confused. The clawed finger up his asshole had been removed, and he felt nothing on his crotch.
“I told you he wasn’t gonna be able to handle this bugger. I’m sure it’s never been harder in its miserable life.” Jeremiah said. “Ugh, icky, looks like it’s just about to explode.”
“I’m sure it’ll fetch a good price.” Zechariah commented as he looked at the merchandise. “And we can have some fun with the boy as well.”
Viper turned and saw the two demons about to leave. Jeremiah was stealing his skateboard and Zechariah had something squirming on his hands.
“I hope you enjoyed it while it lasted, dude.” The red demon bidded farewell. “By the way, we’ll be taking your pink snake with us. We’ll make more use of it than you’d ever will.”
That’s when Viper realized what was the thing squirming on Zechariah’s hands. It was his cock! It was erect and pulsating constantly, looking like it was just about to cum at the most minimal contact.
“You bastards!” Yelled Viper. He looked at his crotch, just a bit of pubic hair left where his cock should’ve been, not a trace or blood or injury or anything that indicated anything was ever there. After quickly sliding up his now-baggier-than-ever pants, he dashed after the demons.
“Uh-uh-uh!” Zechariah just punched Viper’s former trouser snake in the balls and the skater fell to the floor in the most excruciating pain.
“What the... How could I still feel that...!” Said Viper under his breath, recoiling immobile in pain while the thieves ran away. Of course, they didn’t run away into the regular Hell’s Nest, but into the demon flipsided Hell’s Nest that only existed after the sunset.
Of course, Viper had no idea he had entered this warped hidden world just yet. Will he be able to recover his detached genitals, or will he or his genitals end up in an even bigger mess...?