He stood there, stupefied, a hand grasping each cock.
"I guess I'll just have to hide them." He said. The most practical way he figured to do this was to turn them up so his normal one rested against his stomach and his second against his back. It ran up his crack and up his back. The dick in front nearly reached between his nipples. He quickly pulled up his pants, which more or less kept them in place, then pulled his shirt down over them. The bulges were noticable, but not unbearably so. Hopefully nobody would ask questions. He carefully walked outside. Scott was standing by a large box.
"Hey, Tim, help me move this!" He shouted. Tim hurried over, cocks bouncing up and down under his shirt. He walked over to the other end of the box and bent over to grab the bottom corners. As he did, his dick of course moved up his chest and poked out of his neckhole. Scott didn't notice as they lifted the box, and upon standing up straight, the dick slid back down again. They moved the box inside and set it down. Tim turned quickly to leave, but halted when he heard a gasp of shock from Scott. Tim's second dick had, unnoticed, popped out from under his shirt and was hanging erect out of the seat of his pants. Tim turned back around to face Scott and said-