Some boys had just finished up a basketball game in the adjoining gym. They had retired to the showers to wash off their sweaty bodies, ignorant that an entire team had disappeared from the room a few hours before. They shucked off their jerseys and wiggled out of their basketball shorts to reveal their manhoods and the fact that they weren't wearing underwear. They threw their clothes on a pile of apparently unowned speedos. They sudsed up their ripped hot bodies and entered the showers. The leader of the group happened to be Ty's brother Dustin. He was the boldest of them all and thrust his hips out causing his uncut manhood to swing in circles. His pals laughed. He was hung; nearly 8 inches flaccid. They were large circles. "Any faster and I'd take off like a helicopter," they laughed some more.
Into the showers inched Jack, tired and rubbed raw from his long journey from the pool room. He felt the warm water of the showers, causing hims to expand and relax. So he did.
"Hey! What's this!" shouted Dustin, spotting the cock on the floor. "A dildo!" he picked up Jack, "some fag must've left it!" he threw it to a friend, who laughed and threw it back. Through the attention, Jack had grown. "Hey look guys! Now I have two!" Dustin placed Jack next to his own monster. The team laughed. Then something strange happened. When Dustin tried to pull Jack away from his groin, he could not. Jack had attached to him. Pulling at him felt good. He lifted up his own cock; his sack looked like a bag of marbles: he had 4 balls!
The team was amazed and gathered around Dustin's new gift. They had to admit it looked a bit strange as the new one was a half-inch smaller and circumsized, compared to Dustin's 8 inch uncircumsized cock.
Jack was annoyed at his predicament. In the first place, he was straight, so being a penis was a bad thing to begin with. Now he wasn't even his own penis, plus he was hanging next to somebody elses that was bigger than his entire being and covered in an unfamiliar skin. There were also several other cocks in front of him belonging to other boys who were peering down in amazement at him. He supposed he should be happy in the company of other's like him, but he wasn't. It was like being among the gnarled roots of a mangrove swamp. An unfamiliar hand came down and encircled him, while another encircled his partner next to him. It rubbed him the full length of his body. A smell of must emerged under his balls. Next to him, his uncaring partner was enjoying this and its balls knocked against his. He felt sick. He felt like he was going to throw up.