... big meaty fist. Peter had huge hands and one hand wrapped around Kyle who was wrapped around Peter's cock and Peter stroked.
Peter's cock went deep inside him until Kyle could literally feel Peter's cock inside his brains. The cock kept jack hammering like it was trying to burst out through his scalp.
Peter cried, "Oh yea, Oh yea. I didn't need a condom to jerk off, boy, but the thought of wrapping a human being around my cock is such a rush. I better open your mouth before I tear a hole through your skull."
Peter fumbled around with Kyle's mouth so that his cock could come out Kyle's mouth. Peter's cock went in one end of Kyle and came out the other end and Peter kept stroking away. Kyle got to know how Peter tasted.
After a bit more pumping, Peter said, "I'm almost there." and Peter manipulated Kyle's mouth closed over the cock again. Abruptly, cum gushed out of Peter's cock filling Kyle like a balloon. Kyle nearly doubled in size from all the cum pumped into him.
Peter then sat down saying, :Whew, I need a breather before my next class. You did great there, condom boy. You made up for barging in on me and now I like you."
Peter carefully removed Kyle off his cock, careful to leave as much of his cum inside Kyle as possible. Then he threw Kyle in the trash can.
Peter said, "You will slowly change back into your normal self. Then you can move your stuff in. I need a shower before I head off to class."
Slowly, while Peter showered, Kyle changed. First, he grew back his arms and legs but his body was still a condom. With arms and legs, he was able to crawl out of the garbage can. He started to grow too but by the time Peter came back, Kyle was still a two foot long condom full of cum with arms and legs. His face had also partially reformed enough he could talk.
Kyle felt the same way he did after sex but a hundred times worse. He was sweaty and dirty. He was tired and sore and wanted to go to sleep. Kyle said, "I need a shower."
Peter rubbed Kyle's head and said, "That will have to wait. It will still be half an hour before you can take a shower unless you want someone else to wash you up. I don't have time."
Kyle said, "Wash me up."
Peter said, "You're such a good buddy. I think you and I are going to be best friends. You took all my cum like a champ. Imagine how embarrassed I'd be if I went to class smelling like cum. You really did me a favor, friend, by soaking up all my cum and leaving me clean. I can't wait to introduce you to my friends. My friend Jack should be the one to clean you up. He uses a power washer in his job. He'll know how to get you clean."
Kyle reached his clothes and noticed that they were all soaking in Peter's cum too. "All my other clothes are packed. I don't have any clean clothes to wear."
Peter said, "Tell Jack.. He'll take care of you."
And Peter left.