Jeremy looks at Jake, a hardon in his pants, and clears his throat before speaking. "Well, I guess the nerd has fufilled his dare and stuff. We need to find who he gave the curse to so we can get you back to normal."
Jake was absorbed in stroking his cock through his new briefs, his horniness growing by the moment. "Ugh I feel so horny, I can't help myself, I need to get off real quick." Jake pulled at the waistband of his briefs trying to get them off but they wouldn't budge. After a moments concentration a seam appeared on the front of the pouch for his underwear and Jake reached through the new fly to pull out his throbbing cock and began stroking.
Jeremy watched as his best friend was beating his meat in front of him and he felt himself getting turned on. Jake didn't know that Jeremy was gay and had been lusting after him and many of the other football players for years. Seeing his hot friend stroking was too much and Jeremy pulled his own dick out and joined in.
After several minutes Jake began breathing heavily and moaning until he stopped stroking, moaning in frustration. "Gah! I can't get off! Fucking curse!"
Jeremy said "Well maybe I can help."
"How you don't have the curse so you couldn't change me back?"
"Well you're supposed to turn into the cock, of the next guy who fucks you right?"
"Yea..."
"Well I fuck you, you become my dick, then we can go find who has the curse and make them turn us back to normal."
"I don't know man, I don't want to be any guy's dick. And it'd be weird to be yours, even for a while. Plus it would make you gay, man. And that's just gross."
Jeremy tried not to let any anger show on his face from Jake's comments and said: "Well, your other option is to try to fight it until it gets too much and you let some other guy fuck you and you become his dick, and he's probably not going to try to help you get back to normal."
"Ok you've got a point, but I don't know man . . ." As Jake was talking his briefs started changing shape. "What's going on?" Kyle who was Jake's briefs reshaped at Jake's subconcious need to be fucked, turning into a jockstrap, the straps on the back, pulling Jake's ass cheeks apart exposing his hole.
"Looks like your underwear wants you to get fucked" Jeremy said with a wicked glint in his eye.
"Oh, man. I need it so bad, but I'm scared of what's going to happen to me."
Jeremy walked up behind Jake and placed his arm around Jake's muscled chest and gently caressed his pec. "Don't worry, I'll take very good care of you" Jeremy said as he brushed the head of his dick into Jake's crack. Jake moaned loudly and pushed his ass against Jeremy's dick. Jeremy pushed his dick against Jake's hole and slowly started sinking his dick into Jake.
Jeremy had never gotten to fuck another guy, having to hide so deep in the closet. Now his dream was coming true, not only was he going to fuck a guy, but it was the guy he had been crushing on for years. Jake moaned as a mix of pain and pleasure radiated through his body, his cock leaking precum into the pouch of his jockstrap. Jeremy started to pump Jake's ass, but the sensations were driving him wild and he knew he wouldn't last long. Jake was getting into the sensations and was pushing back into Jeremy's thrusts wanting the feelings to go as deep as possible. With a veritable roar Jeremey started to fill Jake's ass with his jock seed. The feelings finally overwhelmed Jake and he started shooting his own seed into his jockstrap, the fabric unable to contain the force of it as the cum shot through the fabric and dribbled down the outside of the pouch.
The two jocks collapsed to the floor, exhausted.