"Hey, eyes up here," Tony said with a smirk, snapping his fingers at Ben. Ben opened his mouth to speak but quickly closed it as he looked up at Tony and blushed. "Just don't want you to be jealous, you know?"
Tony laughed as he clapped Ben on the shoulder. "Now you on the other hand," Tony continued, "don't be shy, let's get a good look at you." Without waiting for permission, Tony knelt down and tugged Ben's pants down to his ankles, gripping his waist firmly. Ben instinctively covered his privates with his hands despite his cock's recent disappearance.
"Hey you can't do that!" Ben shouted nervously.
"I just did, so calm down. I'm trying to help, buddy."
Ben stood there shyly covering himself but didn't protest further as Tony peeled away Ben's hands. "These boys just look out of place without a cock," Tony said. He gave a gentle tug on Ben's balls. "And sitting down holding them up to pee ... I gotta say, I don't envy you. It's like you're not even a man anymore." Ben looked at Tony and held back tears. "Hey, clerk, surely there's more you can do to help!"
The clerk thought for a moment. Well there is but I don't think your friend will like it."
"What is it?" Ben asked quickly. "Anything is better than this!"
Tony stood up but his new four foot cock lodged itself like a rail between Ben's legs, preventing him from standing up straight. He grabbed hold of Ben's shoulders to steady himself which only succeeded in keeping Ben firmly straddling Tony's cock like a see-saw. Tony smirked.
Ben couldn't move. The huge cock was like a log between his legs. It was a new sensation that he suddenly was enjoying a little more than he thought he should be in public. "Uhm, shouldn't you take care of that first?" Ben asked weakly.
"I can shrink at any time, buddy, but we gotta get you fixed, and the sooner the better." Despite the awkward scene, Tony held Ben in place and spoke casually to the clerk. "So what's your idea?"
"Well," he started slowly, "you see, we can deal with the awkwardness of lifting your balls to pee, but I'm afraid your penis is gone for good."
"Yeah, yeah, we know already," Ben said impatiently. He was irritated at the reminder, and irritated that Tony had him pinned over his absurdly large cock and he couldn't will himself to move. "What is the new idea though?"
"Well," the clerk continued, "There's a powder that will retract your testicles into your abdomen and smooth out your crotch."
"What?" Ben shouted.
The clerk ignored him and continued. "You'd still technically be a man--"
"Boy," Tony said, cutting off the clerk.
"What?" they both replied.
"Boy. I think it wouldn't be right to consider you a man anymore, Ben. It's best just to face the facts. This thing your sitting on right now, that makes me a man. The best you can be from now on is boy."
"Well," the clerk spoke up again, "after we fix up your testicles, there's another powder that could turn your new hole into a sort of vagina."
"Absolutely not! I'm a man, not a boy, not a girl, a man!"
"Ben!" Tony shook him gently. "Look here," fixing his eyes determinedly onto Ben's. "It's OK. You don't have to be a girl." He leaned over and whispered into Ben's ear. "I'm man enough for both of us, don't you think? Boy?"
He emphasised the last word, not like a word to describe someone's gender but like it was Ben's name, and Ben stood silently transfixed. Was he right? Ben thought. Is this all I am now? He felt an overwhelming urge to grip the cock between his legs and he moved his hands slowly downward.
"Go on," Tony encouraged softly in his ear. "If it'll help you to remember what you had, I'll let you touch it as much as you want."
The cock was too big for him to wrap a hand around and he had to grip it with both just to come close to encircling it with his fingers.
For the first time, Ben chuckled. "It's a little too big you know." He sighed. "I just don't know, this is all so weird."
"Shh, don't worry," Tony said affectionately as he brushed back Ben's short hair. "I know you'll make the right choice. Give it a good grip and decide what you want." Ben gripped his cock harder, stunned by his sudden obedience. "Good boy," he whispered before turning to the clerk. "So we got two options then right?"
"Well," the clerk said scratching his neck awkwardly. "Three if you count doing nothing as a option."
Tony frowned. "Two options," he said authoritatively.
"Well, two or three," he continued nervously. "Testicle retraction on its own or testicle retraction plus partial vagina formation?"