Breakfast was simple because Billy couldn't afford jumbo breakfasts. Billy and Nick just chatted about last nights game. Nick was still confused about how much control he had over me. I wondered why there hadn't been any kind of resistance to the tradition of jock season. You would think that different religions would have different ideas about the morality of turning jocks into trophies and there were some people who wanted to make changes to the way jock season worked but no one ever said anything in opposition to turning jocks into trophies.
Billy asked, "Have you ever thought about turning your trophy into a robot?"
Nick said, "I thought that was impossible, that we had to stick to solid forms with no moving parts."
Billy said, "Technically there is no limit on what you can turn your trophy into. People say that turning trophies into robots is impossible but it is only almost impossible. The more complicated the transformation, the more difficult to get what you want and most people can't turn trophies into robots. You have to have a very clear and detailed idea of what you want. If your thoughts are vague, you won't get what you want. Here, let me show you."
Billy picked up Jared who had been left in the cheese dip since last night. Jared grew to full size and seemed to move around. He was dancing but his expression didn't change. Jared was not in control of his body. His body was dancing according to a program Billy imagined.
Billy got up and danced with Jared. Billy placed one hand around Jared's shoulders and the other hand around Jared's butt. Jared mimicked the hold. They danced close, cheek to cheek and chest to chest. Nick couldn't see Jared's genitals because they were pressed against Billy's. They slow danced for a while.
Billy said, "I'd like to dance with your trophy if I may. See if you can turn him into a dancing robot."
I felt my insides twist around but Nick's ideas were vague and I wound up just deformed and still not moving.
Billy said, "I didn't expect you to succeed but keep practicing. You might get it before the season is over."
It was time for Nick to go home. He turned me back to a non-deformed, motionless trophy and shrank me so he could carry me in his pocket.
Nick played with me more often after that. I still spent time in the living room on display but if there was no one to be displayed to, Nick would take me back to his room and play with me.
The next time Jase came over, Nick said, "I have something to show you." He took me and led Jase back to his room.
Jase said, "What do you have to show me?"
Nick said, "I learned how to masturbate."
Jase said, "You're too young. You can't produce cum."
Nick said, "No, but he can."
Nick turned me full size and made my genitals soft so he could teach Jase how to masturbate, how to masturbate me. My little brother loved it and after I shot my first load, they decided to see just how many loads they could get out of me.