"Say what's that?" Jeffrey asked as he sat up on the bed
There was a black cubical box sitting on his dresser. He was sure that it hadn't been there before. He strode over to it naked with the dildo Brad in one hand. From his perspective as a dildo, Brad saw and recognized the box as the jack-in-the-box that he had opened just before he became a dildo. He wasn't thrilled being used as a sex toy by another guy, but he still didn't want Jeffrey to share his fate. Brad tried to scream a warning, but he couldn't.
Jeffrey turned the crank on the box and suddenly the lid popped open and Chad's rubber head sprang out butting Jeffrey in the chest. He was so startled that he leapt backwards on to the bed. His hand holding Brad the dildo hit the bed first and he managed to impale his ass on the dildo. He let out a yelp, and spurted a load cum. Jeffrey was breathing heavily, when he started to laugh. The dildo was buried deep in his ass, and his cum dripped off the nose of the rubber jack-in the box's head.
He pulled the dildo out of his ass with a grunt of pleasure. He looked at the slime covered dildo, and asked, "Was it as good for you as it was for me?"
Of course, there was no answer.
Then he added, "I wish you could tell me if you enjoyed it?"
"Fuck no! How would you like to be shoved head first up another guy's ass!" Brad blurted out.
Jeffrey stared at the one-eyed rubber toy. The plastic piss slit seemed to be moving as the words came out. Jeffrey blinked his eyes and shook his head.
"Did you just speak?"
"Yes, I guess I did. You heard me, didn't you? It's that cursed Jack in the Box! Earlier today- at least I think it was today - I was a football player at Mary Sue's school, and I opened the Jack in the Box, and somebody called me a dildo, and -" here Brad hesitated, and he said, "I said "I wish" and I was suddenly a dildo in your sister's room."
"Wait you're a football player? You're a guy too? I - but how? Why didn't you say anything before?"
"I couldn't speak until you wished it. Be careful what you say or you may end up like me or worse," Brad said.
"You cannot tell anyone what I did with you," Jeffrey said softly.
"Huh? Right, I'm a rubber sex toy, who am I going to tell," Brad said.
Jeffrey grabbed the jack-in-box and looked deep into Chad's painted blue eyes. Then he spoke, "I wish that this dildo was human again, and that he loved fucking me as much as I love being fucked by him.
"But I'm not- uh, oh," Brad gasped as he sprung from Jeffrey's hand and began thrashing about on the floor. As Jeffrey watched, the rubber dildo twitched and stretched and started to grow. The mushroom tip began to show facial features as it grew, and tiny arms popped out of the sides of the writhing wormlike thing.
It took almost five minutes, but now a naked young muscle man lay on the floor with his bare skin glistening with sweat. When he stood up, his huge erection was visible.
Brad looked at Jeffrey lustily, and then he leapt on the young man, "I must have you!" Brad shouted.
Thirty minutes later, Jeffrey lay staring into Brad's eyes after enjoying passionate love manking.
Brad started to twitch, and he gasped, "Oh, no!"
As Jeffrey watched in horror, Brad changed slowly back into a dildo.
"What happened?" Jeffrey whispered after a prolonged silence.
"That damn box," Brad answered, "I'm a were-dildo. I guess if you were to use me, I'd change back into a man. But as soon as I have sex, I'll change back into a dildo."
"Well, we'll just have to see," Jeffrey said with a grin.
"Wai-" Brad's words were cut short as he disappeared head first into Jeffrey's red pucker hole.
Just then the front door slammed. Someone was home. Jeffrey couldn't remove Brad right now, or Brad would change back and he'd have to explain a naked jock in his bedroom. So Jeffrey slowly and painfully got dressed with the dildo buried deep inside him. Then he grabbed the jack-in-the-box and closed its lid. With the box under his arm and walking stiffly because of the big dildo buried in his butt, he went downstairs.
It turned out that his father had come home and was in the living room reading the evening newspaper.
"Hey, pops, just going out to see some buds, I'll be back in a few hours!" Jeffrey called, as he reached for the door handle.