“I delayed the timer,” said Langston. “So we could try something first.”
Matt backed up, falling into the bed. The sheets smelled of Langston’s intoxicating masculine body odour and sweat. Langston opened the bedroom window, then came down on top of him. They kissed passionately, and then Langston began to slowly move his head down Matt’s chest, giving wet licks all the way down.
“What am I going to turn into?” Matt asked in between moans.
“Just you wait and see,” whispered Langston. “You and I are going to be very close.”
Langston embraced Matt, who felt an electricity run through his body. He could feel Langston’s warm body heating up, the sweat forming against his skin, the sweat that had formerly been part of Matt’s body. Matt gasped as the sweat dripped onto his skin, soaking in. He felt an unmistakable urge to taste Langston, to be with Langston, to be Langston. Matt took control, rolling Langston over onto his back. The sweat was collected between his abs, leading down to his cock. Matt followed the trail down with his tongue, embracing the salty sweetness of Langston’s body.
Langston’s computer came to life, beeping in the background as Matt took Langston’s cock in his hand and gently licked the head, wrapping his tongue around Langston’s sensitive tip before taking the dick down his throat. He was suddenly feeling very warm, stronger than the usual heat or even the heat coming from Langston’s muscular body. He sucked further, deep throating the cock as far as he could. A scrunching sound began to come from Matt’s body, both boys ignoring the sound. The tips of Matt’s fingers and toes began to simplify, finger and toenails sinking into the skin, the fingers and toes retracting into hands and feet.
Matt’s bones and organs were beginning to dissolve, to merge and expand as Matt’s body began to change from the complexity of a human man into a single muscle. He began to shrink slightly, taking more of Langston’s cock in his mouth. He gagged, but pressed on.
Matt’s arms and legs began to retract into his torso, as he shrunk and simplified further. He was sweating profusely as he sucked, the sweat running down his forehead; the heat was overwhelming. His wet hair was sticking to his head and merging with it.
As he slowly shrunk, getting smaller and still holding Langston’s now giant dick within his expanding mouth, Matt realized his grip was slipping. It was as if a part of him was aware of the changes his body was undergoing; because he unconsciously used his body’s new abilities to his advantage and with a single movement stretched his atrophied arm and leg stumps, wrapping the stretched digits around and then around Langston’s torso and thighs. As more of his skin touched itself, it merged together, keeping Matt in place as he blew Langston while getting smaller and smaller. It felt like Langston’s cock stretched all the way into the back of his mind as Matt’s body morphed into a single viscous substance.
Suddenly, without warning, Matt’s mind became aware of the new dimensions of his body. His shape was only that which he chose, so liquid and elastic was his being that he was still hanging on to his human shape. To test this new state of consciousness, he stopped moving his head as he sucked Langston’s cock. To his amazement, his face and lips were still able to deform forwards and backwards, simulating oral sex.
From that moment on, Matt let go of himself. He shrank even further with a spasm, and his arms and legs lost their definition as he left his human shape behind, becoming flattened inanimate wraps as his physical being drew together and condensed itself around Langston’s cock. Matt’s head collapsed, sinking into the throbbing lump of his being. Still he pleasured the long shaft, although he was now resembling more of a flesh coloured blob wrapped around the man’s torso than a human being.