Chad enjoyed the long silences between Dirk's orgasms. As long as Chad was damp with Dirk's precum or cum, Dirk's mind intruded into and dominated Chad's mind. Dirk had told Chad how much Chad loved being worn. Chad started to believe it. Dirk kept talking or thinking about Chad's humanity being in the past tense. Chad reminded Dirk that Dirk said he would change Chad back after two weeks.
"No, Chad, Rick said that you would change back when you were not being worn, and that I was going to wear you until the end of Spring Break."
" That's the same thing isn't it? " Chad thought.
Dirk laughed, and squeezed another load into Chad. They heightened the mental connection, but the cum was intoxicating. It reminded Chad of tequila shots.
"Not exactly. I put you on last Friday, my two week Spring Break began Monday, so it will be more than two weeks that I'm going to wear you. And when I take you off, one of more of my teammates will take turns wearing you. Don't worry, you will get to help choose who wears you." Then he took out his laptop as ship rocked. He was sailing to Ibiza on his father's megayacht. "Here are my teammates, imagine them wearing you."
He played videos of naked football players in the showers,locker room and sauna. He paused the video as everyone left the sauna except for their 325 lb tackle. Dirk said, "That's Marco, he tackled you twice burying your helmet in his crotch. I bet you can still remember his smell. Anyway, I know his cock doesn't look huge in the vid, but watch it. He's a grower. I swear his cock is as big or bigger than yours was."
" Is! " insisted Chad.
"Uh, I do not think so. See this mirror? You're a thong now, and the dick in this reflection belongs to me. Now after 50 or 60 guys take turns wearing you, do you think you will even remember what you used to look like? You will only remember being a thong, and from now on that's all you will be. Now watch Marco closely. Do you want that inside you?"
Chad watched as the video lurched into action. Chad watched in horror as Marco's penis more than tripled in size to nearly 12 inches in length. It was longer and thicker than his own penis had been. No was. No is. Yes, is. But doubt had crept in. He pleaded with Dirk not to let Marco wear him. Dirk was noncommittal in his answer.
The yacht anchored off shore, Dirk took a dingy to shore. He only wore Chad and a Hawaiian shirt to shore. The whole island was one and dance party. Chad the thong ground into the crotches of hot half naked young women and men as Dirk danced through the crowd. Dirk had indiscriminate sex with men and women. Chad tasted then on Dirk's penis when he slipped it back into Chad's pouch. So much cum. Chad was wasted and dissolute on the last Monday night of Vacation when Dirk spotted someone in the crowd. He thought at Chad through the blaring dance music, "Oh, this person will be perfect to wear you, Chad!"
Dirk made his way through the crowd until he reached...
Chad no longer expected to be human. He would be Dirk's and his buddies thong for the rest of his days.