"Oh, please, master. A small request." John looked up to his master, Who had his hand around John's waist, with plaintive eyes. "Please turn me around so that I may worship your cock for all eternity. I don't care what you do after that!"
Kevin looked down at his cock slave. That did make some sense. "Nothing like having your cock massaged by an eager tongue, and John had been nothing if not eager." Kevin mulled over the ramifications. On the one hand if he gave into this request what else would his slave seek. On the other hand...the temptation was too great. "You won't be able to talk." Kevin pointed out. "A small sacrifice for the pleasure of worshiping you , master." "It's going to be pretty stuffy down there." "Heaven, Master." "Very well. Wish granted."
Kevin reversed the procedure and John was back to normal in a second. He quickly reversed position and swallowed Kevin's dick and balls. His arms and legs were absorbed into his body. His cheek jowls becoming a scrotum and his ass a glans.
Kevin had an immediate urge to jack off. Which he did with great gusto, resulting in the most fantastic orgasm he had ever had. As Kevin laid back on his bed, recuperating, his new dick, as hard as ever, seemed to wave for more. Again and again, Kevin complied with the request. each orgasm was better than the last. Finally, exhausted, Kevin fell asleep.
His new dick, with a mind of it's own, kept working, making for a very restless night, and one of the wettest for Kevin since puberty. The alarm went off and Kevin woke with a start. His sheets were wet and his dick was as engorged as ever.
Kevin gave it a morning massage but it wouldn't subside. "Come on, John. Enough is enough! Besides I have to pee." Reluctantly, John complied, but as soon as Kevin was finished he was stiff again. Kevin didn't have time for this. He shaved, showered and gave it a quick wank before stuffing the over-sized member in his pants. Kevin was in for a rough day.