You find yourself in a dimly-lit bedroom, nestled between thick white bed sheets. Your former owner, Nathan Goodwin, is nowhere in sight and the only other inhabitant of the room is a rustling sound beneath the sheets. You look down and realize you are shrinking, slowly reverting back to into penis, but shit you accidentally hit preset 1. Panic sets in as you wonder what will happen to you next as the option fails to let you undo it.
A strange yet familiar pleasure starts to build in you, you hear Nathan rustling still, but his voice in your head almost like a memory urses you to use a bottle of lotion you spotted sitting on the bedside table that seemed to magically appear.
You eagerly reach for the bottle of lotion, squirting a generous amount onto your hand. but for some reason feel compelled to slip a finger inside your mouth, sucking it clean before slowly sliding the slick digit down to your puckered hole. You gasp at the sensation, the slickness making it easy to push deeper inside.
You feel an unusual tightness growing in your stomach and feel as though you maybe shouldn't have injested that. As the sensation builds, you can feel your body starting to change form.
Your skin tingles as it starts to take on a more spongy quality, and your limbs start to contort and shift into a new position behind your back. Despite the fear and panic that rise in you, your mind is still consumed with lust and desire. You can't help but moan as you feel your body changing and your pleasure growing.
Your body continues to change drastically, your arms fusing to your body and melding away entirely. You can feel the sensation of the new spongy and veiny erectile tissue spreading throughout your body, filling you with a deep, primal need. Even as your body changes against your will, your lust only grows stronger.
Nathan approaches but you're completely distracted by the changes your body is going through. You barely even register his presence as he begins stroking his cock, watching you with a mixture of fascination and desire. He leans down towards you, breathing heavily as he begins to explore your new, spongy form with his hands. But despite the pleasure building in you, you can't ignore the sense of fear and confusion that still lingers in your mind. What was nonsentience going to be like?
As your body continues to morph, you can feel your mind slipping away. The fear and confusion are quickly replaced by a deep, primal urge for pleasure as you start to near the end your transformation into a nonsentient penis again.
Your legs pull up and swell into a huge nutsack, leaving Nathan grinning with delight as he remembers what you're becoming. He reaches down and begins to fondle your new sack, marveling at how perfectly it has formed. You can feel the pleasure he's giving you, but it's not the same as before. It's a simple, animal pleasure that you can't fully understand or appreciate. But you don't care, all you want is for him to keep touching you, to keep making you feel good.
As Nathan enters your slick hole, you can feel your spongy body melding and fusing around his cock. Every inch of him is touching every inch of you, merging you backvinto one entity as you become a seamless, perfect sexual being. He begins to thrust into you with increasing force, each movement filling you with an intense, mind-numbing pleasure that consumes everything else. You feel yourself becoming completely absorbed into the sensations, losing all sense of time and space as your entire being is overtaken by pleasure.
As the pleasure of being one with Nathan intensifies, your body continues to shift and transform. You can feel your neck and face being licked by him with increasing urgency even as they become less identifiable and more glans like. The sensations become overwhelming as you feel your entire body being transformed into one giant, pulsating sexual organ. Your mind is awash with the intensity of it all, every touch and movement sending you spiraling into a hedonistic frenzy. Nathan takes advantage of your completely receptive state, using your entire body for his pleasure without any concern for what you might want or feel. It's a level of intimacy and pleasure that you never thought was possible, and you revel in it completely.
As Nathan continues to use you for his pleasure, you feel your sentience slipping away from you. You can sense that your once-human body is now nothing more than a perfect phallus for Nathan to use however he wants. Your mind is consumed by the overwhelming pleasure coursing through your body, taking away any thoughts or concerns that you might have had about the permanence of your error. You are powerless and helpless to stop any of it, completely at Nathan's mercy. All you can do is give in to the pleasure and lose yourself completely to the sensations coursing through your body.
You surrender to the pleasure completely, feeling Nathan's hands all over your transformed, erect body. Every touch and movement sends waves of pleasure through you, building towards a climactic crescendo that you know is inevitable. Nathan feeds off of your pleasure, growing more and more excited with each passing moment. You can feel him gripping you harder and stroking you faster, seeking to take full advantage of your now-completely receptive body. You fear the thought of you becoming nothing more than an object for him to use soon, but the pleasure is just too much to ignore. Your body spasms in ecstasy as you approach a mind-bending orgasm, your entire being consumed by the pleasure of it all. Nathan's grip on you tightens, and you know that you are both reaching the peak of your pleasure together.
As the pleasure builds inside you, you suddenly remember the permanence of thr changes that are taking place in your body. You know that once you cum, your transformed state will be irreversible, leaving you as nothing but a perfect cock ready to be used however he sees fit. But Nathan doesn't seem to care about any of that, continuing to stroke and touch you with an intensity that just makes the pleasure even more intense. You can feel him teasing and playing with you, sending you deeper and deeper into the waves of pleasure that are threatening to consume you completely. You try to hold on for as long as you can, but it feels like an impossible task, as every touch and movement pushes you closer and closer to the brink of orgasm.
You manage to hang on for just a few more moments before Nathan finally reaches his climax, and you feel the familiar white hot fluid rise up through you and into your former mouth. With each pulse of his release, you feel waves of pleasure shooting through your transformed body, making you tremble and quiver with sensation. Despite the initial fear and anxiety you still feel about the changes happening to you, you can't think about anything now excepy the intense pleasure that Nathan is giving you, and you find yourself giving in to it completely. As he continues to stroke and caress your transformed body, you feel yourself becoming more and more lost in the experience, until you are no longer able to think or feel anything except intense pleasure.
It's like you are already nothing but his regular slick, spent cock to him. Your sentience fades away completely, leaving you as nothing but an apendage for Nathan's pleasure. You no longer have any sense of self, nor any awareness of your surroundings or your own body. You exist only to provide pleasure to Nathan once more.
As Nathan finishes using you and wipes you off, he feels a sense of satisfaction and pleasure, but also a sense of detachment and indifference as he calmly saves the changes and starts to forget you. To him, it's like you were never more than a disposable object, a tool for his pleasure that he has now exhausted.
He puts his softening cock away and goes back to bed, his mind already moving on to other things. He doesn't think about you or your existence, nor does he feel any guilt or remorse for what he has done. To him, this was just another sexual encounter, a fleeting moment of pleasure that he will soon forget. As he lies in bed, he is already thinking about his next conquest, his next object of desire.
He falls asleep, his mind blissfully unaware of your existence and the profound transformation that you had undergone. Any thought of you like figment of his imagination, a dream that he has already forgotten.