Dustin examined himself. He couldn’t say he was pleased by the effect. Instead of looking like himself, he looked like a poorly done computer simulation. His body was shaped like Ty’s, but with his own features stretched awkwardly across it. With Ty’s power coursing through him, however, it shouldn’t be too hard for him to fix this problem, should it?
Dustin closed his eyes and thought deeply. He could just reshape Ty and himself but that wouldn’t be fun enough. He didn’t even know why, but he wanted Ty to feel more humiliated than ever before. He settled on an option...
Ty felt completely powerless as his body moved in accordance with Dustin’s mind. Dustin may be a second skin, but Ty is merely his puppet and what ever Dustin’s body wants to do, Ty has no option but to follow. Dustin had closed his eyes, leaving Ty blind to his and Dustin’s reflection. Suddenly, the tightness of Dustin’s skin slackened and vanished leaving Ty to float around in nothing. At least, that’s what if felt like to him. Ty still could not move of his own accord, but a tension was building in his back. With a lurch, Ty bent over backwards (quite painfully), thrusting out his pelvis. His cock became erect. Ty felt the tension in his back expand to the rest of his body. With another lurch, he looped around himself, planting his face into his own balls. He was compressed into a perfect sphere before elongating into a cylindrical shape. He felt his head reforming at the end of the cylinder, but his arms and legs did not follow. He was very aware of his body, although he could not see it’s new shape. He could feel a slight draft wafting over his naked flesh, which sent a tingle throughout his form. He opened his eyes and found that he could see. Looking back at him was a large, erect cock. He felt another lurch as he was pulled away from it. Dustin had stepped back and Ty could now see reflected in the mirror something which sickened him to his very core. Dustin had fully replaced him, and he (Ty) was now nothing more than Dustin’s cock.
There was nothing physically unusual about him as a cock, except that he was a considerably large one. He just looked like Dustin’s cock. He didn’t have eyes, although he could see. He felt that he had a mouth, which he assumed to be the cock’s lips. He couldn’t really move on his own, although he could feel a large muscle running down where his abdomen would have been... But on the outside, Ty was Dustin’s cock and he was about to perform his first duty as such.
Dustin’s fingers gingerly wrapped around Ty. Despite his initial feelings, Ty was overcome by sweeping waves of pleasure from simply being touched...