It's late, so Kyle goes to bed before long. The next morning he wakes up and stumbles out of bed. His room is the one that he had Chad in just yesterday. This large house belongs to his parents, who are rich. They also happen to be well accomplished sorcerers. Which explains how Kyle was able to turn his school's football captain into his own personal cock. Before going to Phoenix, Kyle had attended an underground school of sorcerers, like himself, along with another public school. There were only five other students. When they moved he decided to go to Phoenix, to test out his power on the masses. Kyle's parents don't care what he does with his power, as long as he doesn't get caught.
Back in his old group he specialized in transformation. He never did anything this drastic in school, but he had practiced once or twice in his spare time. One day this girl called him a douche bag, and he turned her into one. Of course that was only temporary. The best thing about it is that when people tell somebody they've been transformed, nobody believes them. That made dodging the police easy. These are all the wonderful things Kyle thought about as he walked down the long hall to the bathroom.
"Uhhh... I gotta piss like a race horse. Hey Chad, you taste that?" Kyle says as hot urine streams from his dick. Chad can taste it, like he tasted his cum. It's horrible, rancid. He would vomit if cocks had stomachs. Somehow Chad finds himself getting hard. His whole body goes rigid.
"Guess you like the taste, let's see if we can't get you desert." Kyle says, jerking his manhood. He strokes all along the length, and then massages the head. "You know, I could have just given myself a bigger rod, but this is so much more fun. It's like I get pleasure from you without even trying." He says, stroking his member with his hand. He then stops, but Chad stays hard. He can't stop, it feels too good. Chad keeps magnifying the pleasure, making Kyle moan. His cock sending him pleasure signals without him even touching it, it's like getting a hand job.
Soon Chad feels cum backed up in his throat. He tries to hold it back, not wanting to taste the sour substance. But he can't bring himself to tone down the stimulation, so the pressure keeps building. Finally he can't take it any more, Chad's who body shakes and Kyle moans in ecstasy as his seed erupts out of Chad's piss-slit mouth.
"Good dick." Kyle says, giving his member a few more strokes. "Now, time for school, let's see what else you can do." With that Kyle cleans his manhood and gets ready for school.