It being their day off, and since they had the apartment to themselves, Nick spent most of the day lounging around the house naked, letting Sam get used to his new place between Nick’s hairy thighs. The strangeness of the experience seemed to keep Sam and Nick in a constant state of arousal, Sam’s body semi-stiff and jutting out from his friend’s crotch. He could feel his balls churning below him, his body reverberate with Nick’s blood supply. Likewise, Nick was absorbing new sensations as well; he could feel Sam’s pleasure and shock, and if he concentrated hard enough, he could here the thoughts of the dicked man.
“Oh, god, I can feel my balls churning. I feel some warm and heavy and good!” he was thinking before Nick tuned it out and smirked. He massaged his balls before grabbing Sam’s growing body in his hands and gave him a few strokes.
“Don’t worry, Sam. I’m going to take good care of you for the next year.” He said aloud to his new cock.
Sam’s voice suddenly surfaced in Nick’s mind. “Nick, I can’t be gone for a year!” Sam jerked and moaned as he became fully hard in Nick’s hands. “God, that feels good. But seriously, Nick! I have a job, and a life? What happens to all of that in the meantime.
Nick thought for a moment and then came up with an idea. “If I can find a way to keep your life intact in the meantime, would you stay as my cock for a year?” he asked, releasing Sam and letting the thick, eight-inch cock jut out in the air.
The air was cold against Sam’s sensitive dick-skin; he wished that Nick would grab him again. “Maybe. I mean, I have to admit, it is a mind-blowing experience being turned into my own dick. Even if it has to be attached to you.” he scoffed.
Nick laughed. “I never heard you complaining when I had my old cock deep up your ass before!”
“Whatever. How would we figure that out?”
Nick thought for a moment. “Honestly, maybe the app has tech support.” He shrugged.
“Really?” asked Sam skeptically. He had to brace himself as Nick began walking to his bedroom where Sam’s phone still was. Nick was starting to enjoy the way his semi-hard cock-body swayed with Nick’s steps, his big hairy balls brushing against Nick’s thighs.
Nick picked up Sam’s phone and checked the app. A little timer was counting down from a full year, only six hours having transpired since Sam’s change. Nick swiped around the app, his free hand once again drifting down to stroke and caress Sam. Finally, deep in the settings he found a phone number listed under “Questions and Concerns”. Nick tried the number and was surprised to find that it picked up immediately. Expected a robot voice, instead he was greeted by a deep and masculine voice from the other end of the line.
“Hello, this is Hugo. Do you have any questions or concerns?” the man asked.
“Yeah, uh. My friend and I used your app, and um…” but Hugo cut him off.
“Ah yes, Nick Altman, 7 and a half inches, thinner than average. And Sam Kelly, a nice 8.25 inches, 6 inch girth, and big balls. I see Sam has landed himself as your dick for a year. Congratulations!” said the voice cheerfully.
Sam, who listened to this statement while Nick slowly stroked him, was a little creeped out that this Hugo-guy had that much information about them and spoke so openly about it.
“Well, thank you sir, we’re pretty happy with the arrangement…”
Sam wanted to object, but Nick sensed this and increased his stimulation of the dicked man to silence him.
“But we were both wondering, what happens to our lives when we’re dicked for a long time?” he asked, trying to suppress his own moans and sighs.
“Good question. Any dicking longer that 72 hours results in a sort of…pause…in that person’s life events. Long-story short, when the year is up his life will be arranged just as it was before he got dicked.” Hugo said. Then after a pause, he continued, “Although, if you yourself get dicked, the two of you will separate, and your friends clock will reset by midnight of that day, turning him back to human. I’ll leave you to it. Cheers!” and he hung up on him.
Nick considered this information as he continued stroking Sam. He paused and looked down at his dick.
“Did you get all that, Sam?” Nick asked, cupping and massaging his balls.
“What? Yeah, everything will be the same when I get back. Great. Now can you please go back to jerking me off?” Sam begged.
Nick smiled and chuckled. “I knew it. You love being a cock more than you love taking one, you little bitch!” he teased, wrapping both his hands around his cock and resuming stroking. Sam bathed in the pleasure as his foreskin rolled over his face, stimulating the tender strip of flesh at felt to Sam like it ran from the bottom of his mouth to his chin. His vision came in flashes; Nick’s big, strong hands, his own warm skin, the muscles on Nick’s hairy abdomen flexing and straining. Nick began thrusting rapidly, his hips bucking, his balls clenching until finally a powerful orgasm washed over both of them. Sam felt his balls pull up high against Nick’s body as a hot fluid gurgled of his throat and out his mouth, getting everywhere. Above him Nick groaned and growled as Sam continued to throb and pulse with the waves of their orgasm. Sam’s mind felt relaxed and at ease as his body slowly softened and Nick released him, his body slapping against Nick’s meaty thigh.
Nick certainly was enjoying Sam as his new cock, admittedly more than before when Sam was just his roommate and occasional, big-dicked bottom. Sam’s own protests were forgotten after his first orgasm as a cock. He drifted to sleep and his body softened as Nick dug up his phone and decided to find another buddy to show this app too.