You turn around and point your cock to the drain, and feel your strain on your bladder lessen. It looks different seeing a latex cock with urine jetting out, but that's what you have. In the back of your mind, you are disgusted at sucking off other men, but you wonder what it's like for yourself. The shower stall isn't very clean, mildew in the cracks, typical for a truck stop. Over by the door to the stall is a small bench. You sit down and try to put your own cock to your lips. Your new body is very nimble, but the most you can do is lick your latex cock tip with your tongue. You think for a moment and stroke your cock with your hands, willing your cock longer. You feel your cock tip become squeezed as your lengthening cock stretches the latex sheath. You grow your cock right into your mouth before it stops. You spend what seems like hours milking your own cock, and fondling your own balls, one fantasy that you just made a reality.
As you sit on the bench, after many orgasms, you doze off. You wake up a few hours later, your mouth still stuffed with your latex shaft. Not wanting to get caught up in another frenzied suck off, you stand up and pull your three foot long cock against your latex body, and feel the now familiar sensation of your shaft touching your own skin. As you walk out of the stall, you check yourself out in the mirror. Your cock bulge stretches to the bottom of your neck. A quick slide of your hand up and down the latex bulge is rewarded by a few spurts of thick semen under your chin. You sigh, as you head back to the shower to wash that off. Your going to have to be careful of the hair trigger you seem to have.
After cleaning up, you walk out to the mirror, making sure nothing's left. Still wet, each step is like a set of sneakers squeaking on a wet floor. You walk back to the coffee counter, three full pots greet you. You take a large cup, filled with coffee to the counter.
The old lady smiles at you and says, "It's on the house. You fixed up Billy and Tom pretty good last night, those two deserved it."
You nod to the old woman, and head back to your car. Once inside, you take a moment to get relocate your cock, now sliding up to the bottom of your throat, into more of an S-curve, taking special care not to arouse yourself too much. Now comfortable, you start the car and pull back onto the highway. Now rested, your ready for your next assignment.