"Then I will need to choose. I would say that we will continue with you both, Jack and John. You have already gotten a penalty for laughing at Jeremys fate and I donīt think that you should laugh about the others changing."
Both brothers visible paled, not knowing what Mark had planned for them. "And what have you planned for us?" John asked quietly.
Mark didnīt answer but opened up both their files.
Name: Jack Evans
Gender: Male
Age: 29 years, 8 months
Height: 6ft 5 inches
Weight: 196 pounds
Hair: Black
Eyes: Green
Orientation: Heterosexual
Skin: Tan
Name: John Evans
Gender: Male
Age: 26 years, 2 months
Height: 6ft 2 inches
Weight: 183 pounds
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
Orientation: Heterosexual
Skin: Tan
"Not that anything of this will be right in the end." thought Mark grinning before he switched their orientation to homosexual, just to add to their shame while they changed. In the end it wouldnīt really matter anyway, not when he changed them like he wanted to.
"Okay, first things first. You both will strip naked and throw the clothes on one pile between you together. The only clothes you will not throw on it should be your socks and underwear, with you will keep on the ground in front of you instead."
Both their eyes widened when their bodies started to strip. John blushed more then his brother. The small relief to get out of the messed underwear didnīt help the embarrassment of being naked. There jeans and shirts laid together between them, smelling slightly from the messing before. When they had finished stripping the noticed an arousal with their cocks, deepening their blush further. But they both didnīt understand why exactly they were aroused at all, they werenīt gay as far as they know.
Mark laughed at their confused looks, but decided to continue with: "You know, as much as I enjoy your embarrassment for growing erected without me saying so I will continue. You will grow incredible horny and stay so, even while your cock and balls will shrink until nothing is left down there. You will both be completely smooth and yet stay horny forever." Then Mark laughed cruelly at their looks.
Jack moaned while his cock grew fully erect. It felt like it wasnīt enough, but it couldnīt grew bigger and started shrinking back instead, together with the filled balls beneath it. If only he had been able to move he would be working on his cock, audience be damned. He was cursing Mark mentally for being unable to relief himself down there, not even seeing that in comparison to his body all down their looked like a toddlers gear and was still shrinking back.
Johns experience didnīt went better. He was moaning even more than his brother, never having felt so horny in his life before. But like his brother he wasnīt able to polish his gear while it shrunk back into his body.
Both didnīt lose one drop of their cum before all was smooth down there. They would never be able to release the pressure that built up there, being reduced to moaning with the never ending pleasure.
The others looked in a mix between shame and sympathy at their friends. But they could do nothing for them as long as Mark had the control over them. But they all couldnīt believe how cruel Mark was to them. If he would simply let them go and change their memories so this meeting had never existed they would be moaning wracks forever. Their horniness was just mental, it couldnīt be cured even when someone would make a hole down there.
Mark then spoke up again: Even when you are incredible horny you wonīt lose your mind over it. Other feelings will temporary weaken your horniness but it will return. Now your sense of touch, smell and taste will increase.
John gagged a bit on the increasing smell from the messed underwear, but Jack turned green and was near vomiting for sure. Mark reacted quickly seeing the color of Jack: You are unable to spit or vomit anything out. And to be sure there comes nothing out another way your ass will follow your crotch in turning smooth, closing your asshole in the process.
It didnīt really help Jack that he just couldnīt vomit from the smell, but with all this on the way up he changed color yet again, this time to blue. It all blocked his breathing. Again Mark reacted quickly, seeing the problem: You will no longer need oxygen so you can stop breathing. But you will still smell and taste everything.
Jacks face eased a bit in color as he no longer had the threat of suffocation hanging over him but it was still an unpleasant feeling in his throat. But then the horny feeling returned and blocked the pain a bit. He didnīt even have noticed that his ass had smoothed over, looking like a balloon instead.
John hadnīt been in danger so he had felt his ass bloating up, filling his asshole until it vanished completely. He looked at his brother with the desire to feel him, not that one of them would be able to fulfill that.