Ed smirked to himself and fiddled with some of the buttons on the Chronivac. Jeff felt himself slide off the toilet paper holder fall to the floor in a big clump.
“Why don’t we get a bit more use out of you through the day.” Ed picked up Jeff and showing him his new small towel form in the mirror, “And since I’m feeling generous I've adjusted your attitude to enjoy the experience you're about to have.”
“I guess being a towel isn’t as bad as toilet paper…” Jeff thought.
“Well I have a very specific purpose for you in mind.” Ed turned to his Dad still snorting and sniveling on the floor.
“All right you filthy pig.” Ed said, tossing the towel at Porker. “I don’t want you leaving any of your nasty sticky little loads on the floor any more. From now on you wipe it all up, got it?”
Porker took the towel and nodded obediently, crawling back out of the bathroom.
Jeff saw the living room was an absolute mess. The tasteful coffee table books had been replaced with stacks of vintage porn magazines. Old used tissues were scattered all over the floor. There were also cans and bottles filled with piss cluttering the area that Porker used so he wouldn’t have to get up to use the bathroom as much during a masturbation marathon. Porker plopped down on the couch and it creaked loudly under his weight. He un-paused the video on the television screen and instantly sounds of moaning and flesh slapping filled the room as Porker reached down to play with his disgusting erect little penis.
“Have fun.” Ed yells as he walks out the door, but Porker was now too enraptured to respond.
“Oh, one last thing” Ed telepathically communicates to you. “I’ll be turning the telepathic link on one way so you hear what Porker's thinking. He won’t be able to hear you though, I wouldn't want to distract him from his jack off sessions.”
Before you can respond your mind is immediately flooded with disgusting perverted thoughts.
“Fuck yea this video is so hot, I wanna cum so bad.”
Jeff tried to think of a way to escape his fate. He didn’t want to touch this disgusting pig let alone be used to mop up his cum but was unable to move or communicate. Porker’s movements began getting faster and he grabbed Jeff with his free hand in preparation for the orgasm to come. Jeff could taste Porker’s disgusting sweaty palms and tried to protest as he was pushed over the tiny, dripping, unwashed dick. The nasty taste of precum and smegma assaulted his senses. If Jeff had a throat he would gag. After a few minutes of intense rubbing the little erection start to tense and throb.
“AAAAARRGH” Porker let out a deep grunt as he shot a fresh load into his new cum-rag.
Jeff had prepared for the awful taste of slob cum but...it wasn’t actually too bad. No wait that couldn’t right? This was a nasty fat old man’s jizz. Jeff told himself the only reason he didn’t hate it was that it washed away the revolting taste of sweat and dick cheese.
Jeff felt himself absorb and consume the cum. It became a part of him and made him feel a little satisfied unlike the other bodily fluids which remained stuck to him.
“Fuck that was amazing” Porker thought to himself as pumped the last few squirts of cum into the rag and threw it aside. “Time to go again.”
Porker grabbed the remote, fiddling with it for a bit until he found another video to his liking.
Jeff watched in disgust as the thing that was once his dad started masturbating furiously again, huffing and grunting in pleasure. This time he didn’t feel like edging and brought himself to orgasm much quicker. Too quick to grab his cum-rag and instead ejaculated onto the couch and floor in front of him much to Jeff’s disappointment.
“No” Jeff thought. “Why would I be disappointed. I don’t want cum. Though it would be nice to get rid of the lingering odors I’ve absorbed.”
“Oh no I’ve made another mess.” Porker thought to himself as he reached over to pick up the rag. “I better clean it up before Ed sees it”
Porker started wiping up the cum off the couch and floor. Jeff barely resisted this time (Not that he could do anything about it if he tried), but lost all reluctance once the first dab of wetness touched his cloth. The taste was pure bliss. Without the mixture of sweat or smegma it was the most amazing thing Jeff had ever tasted. He couldn’t help but lap it all up. He needed more and to his great delight when Porker finished cleaning up his slob cum he sat back on the couch and started flicking through videos again until he landed on a solo vocal jack off video.
Not wanting to make another mess, this time Porker started using the cum-rag to masturbate from the beginning.
As much as Jeff desired cum, he still found every other aspect of Porker completely revolting. Jeff is rubbed along what little shaft Porker had, reviling every moment. His only consolation was that by the end he would be able to taste that delicious cum again.
"Ohh yea I wanna eat my cum," the man on screen announced, cupping his hand around the tip of his cock "You wanna swallow your cum with me? Yea fuck yea lets do it"
Porker moaned in sycophantic agreement and tossed Jeff to the corner of the couch, leaving him damp with disgusting non-orgasmic fluids
"You fat fuck!" Jeff silently yelled "If you're going use me to pleasure your disgusting sweaty little cock the least you could do is feed me your cum you piggy bastard!"
Of course Porker was non the wiser to Jeff’s plight and moaned in selfish delight as he filled his palm with delicious slob cum and greedily gobbled it all up himself. When Porker was done he used Jeff to wipe his hands and he could taste very faint traces of cum mixed with spit. Afterwards he used the rag to wipe off the remaining bits of semen around his cock. Jeff actively tried to suck out as much as he could but only got a few drops. Unfortunately if anything it made him even hungrier for slob jizz.
Porker then feeling thirsty got up to drink a beer and left Jeff on the couch. For a few minutes all he could do was lie there wondering when he would get his next spunk fix. The screen had already started auto-playing the next video when Porker returned. Jeff was actually relieved to see Porker sporting another hard little stiffy ready to cum again. Except this time Porker had his attention on the porn playing on the screen and did not look as he lowered himself to sit down...right on top of Jeff.
“NO! I’m down here” Jeff tried to communicate to no avail. The stink of the fat piggy’s ass crack became stronger as it approached him and then got stuck right on top of Jeff’s cloth-nose. The smell of unwashed asshole was overwhelming and to make matters worse, the obese pig started rocking back and forth as he started masturbating again, rubbing the cum-rag’s taste buds along the foul sweaty asshole.
As porker pulled his little piggy dick, through their mental link Jeff felt a rumbling in his stomach. The poor cum-rag knew what what was coming and tried to beg the fat gas giant on top of him to hold it in. But it was no use. The disgusting hog of a man had no reason not to let rip a long wet a nasty fart that seeped deep into the cloth. Dirty slob Porker of course had no issues with his own foul stench and happily kept farting away as his masturbatory exertion pushed gas out of his guts.. Jeff was now desperate for some delicious cum to wash that awful taste and smell out out.
"Now wheres did I put that cum-rag?" Porker pondered looking around the room.
"I'm down here you stupid fat fuck" Jeff fruitlessly tried to yell to get his attention.
Jeff felt a rustle as Porker pulls his briefs back up over his little dick. At first Jeff has a glimmer of hope thinking maybe Porker will stand up and look for him, freeing him of his anal prison. But instead the horny pig rubbed himself over the front of his underwear quickly, for a few seconds before letting out another moan as he expelled yet another load; this time directly into his already heavily stained briefs.
A small corner of Jeff peeking out from beneath Porker’s hairy balls watched on with envious longing as another dollop of delicious sticky cum stained the ungrateful non-sentient fabric.
Porker leaned backwards remaining on the couch on top of Jeff breathing heavily, cum slowly oozing down his fat balls. Jeff eagerly awaited even the smallest drop of semen to land on him, but after taking a few minutes to recover, Porker felt pressure arise again in his nether regions. Jeff perked up at potentially another chance to taste some cum only to realize that this was in fact a pressure on his bladder. Porker looked around and saw that all the piss jars, cans and beer bottles he had within reach were already full. He let out a mental sighed at pushed himself off the couch, turning around and spotting his cum-rag.
“Oh there it is” He thought as he bent over to pick it up.
*Clang*
In bending over Porker had accidentally knocked over one of his open piss bottles. Normally he wouldn’t care about the mess but noticed the puddle of piss was slowly moving towards a stack of his precious vintage porn magazines.
“Oh fuck.” He moved fastest he had yet and threw Jeff onto the spill to soak it up.
“NO!” Jeff thought as he flew through the air. “Not Piss you fucking moron! CUM! I WANT CUM! I’M A CUM-RAG!”
But it was no use, Jeff landed on the puddle and was immediately hit by the acrid taste of week old urine. Porker bent down and mopped it all up using Jeff, soaking piss into every inch of his being as the filthy rag tried uselessly to protest.
When the puddle was cleared (or at least cleared enough that the stack of porn was safe) Porker walked over to the bathroom and wrung his cum-rag out over the toilet, pushing the piss through Jeff’s very fibers for a concentrated taste before placing him in a bundle on the bathroom counter, not even hanging him on the towel rack to dry. Unfortunately the slightly damp Jeff had not been altered to consume anything besides cum so whatever urine couldn’t be squeezed out lingered, leaving the taste and smell of stale pig piss on his senses.
Porker then stepped up to the toilet himself and pulled his cum filled briefs down, and aimed his hard little penis at the toilet. He stood for a few seconds as nothing happened.
“Oh dear can't aim with a boner now can I?” Porker thought to himself and once gain began rubbing his stiff little cock back and forth with the other arm leaning against the wall. Jeff was horrified at what he was seeing. Another perfectly good cum shot, was going to waste, this time straight down the toilet.
In a few short minutes, to Jeff's dismay the obese masturbator shook out a dribble of cum into the bowl grunting and panting with effort the entire time.
But then Porker reached over with his sticky hand over to where Jeff was sitting on the counter. Jeff mentally cheers thinking was going to clean the last bits of cum off Porker’s cock and fingers earning him a few scraps of that sweet ambrosia he yearned for. But that thought is quickly dashed as Porker instead reaches for the toilet paper in the holder next to the counter. The fat slob ripped off a square and used it to dab at the last remnants of cum from his cock and also soak up what was left in his briefs from the previous wank. When he was done he tossed it into the toilet bowl where it got to bathe in the rest of Porker's load before being promptly flushed it away along with all of Jeff's hopes.
Jeff could do nothing but mentally scream at the maddening irony. Right now he would do anything to be that lucky square of toilet paper.