Apolo Ohno rolled his cylindrical body over. His smooth body lay on
top of the saunas wooden planks. His naked Korean nemesis had just
swung his leg up and over Apolo and rested it on the bench, as he sat
down. He brought his other leg up trapping Ohno in the V formed by his
legs. Sweating Apolo pulled his body forward on the wood. Like an inch
worm he moved his body forward. The bench was slick with water from
his profuse sweating. He realized he was still shrinking. His body
barely advanced on the slick surface, but he was advancing. He had
made it passed Jung-Su's knees when he realized that he must have
shrunk to under a foot, as Jung-su's feet were still ahead of him.
He was down to seven inches long when he reached the ankles and began
to turn his body to head for the door. Jung-Su's foot towered over
him. It was so unreal. Jung-Su's fingers closed around Apolo, and
lifted up his sausage body.
"You're only going one place, Apolo," Jung-su said looking down into
Ohno's terrified tiny face.
The skin had thickened around Apolo's new cylindrical body. His head
was forced at 90 degree angle to his neck in order for him to peer out
and breathe as the thick skin coating had grown up and was growing
over his head. Slowly, Jung-su positioned tiny Apolo over his own rock
hard penis. He measured nearly 5.5 inches hard, and the five inch
wiggler in his hands would make him an enviable 10 incher before the
day was done.
As his tiny feet made contact with Jung-Su's glans, both yelped. The
contact burned. Flesh fused to flesh. Apolo could feel himself melting
and merging with Jung-Su's cock. Jung-Su's hands skillfully massaged
his cock and its attachment keeping them both rock hard. Apolo's outer
skin shifted downward exposing his now cylindrical veined armless
chest to the air. Apolo's head swelled. His ears had been absorbed
into his swelling head.
The connection of Jung-Su's urethra growing through Apolo's changing
body and the connection of Jung-Su's surging artery and vein made
Apolo scream. He was no longer a man, he was just a big dick. His mind
flashed back to the Chinese dinner he had had the night before. He had
laughed at his fortune cookie. It had read, "You inner nature will be
dominant." Right after that, Jung-Su who had also been in the
restaurant walked over to him and said, "You are a champion, Apolo,
but basically you're just a big dick." Apolo had grabbed another
fortune cookie, and broken it open. It had read, "Your nature will
out." It didn't make sense. None of it made sense. He was throbbing
now. His body was synchronizing with Jung-Su's. He lost himself in the
heat of the moment. And he was lost.
Hot semen filled him and erupted from his mouth and exploded over his
face, chest and back. He felt suddenly weak. To his horror, Apolo
realized he was shrinking again. He felt the foreskin creeping up and
rolling over his cum drenched body. His eyes and nose were no longer
distinct in the soft spongy mass that was now his head. All he could
taste was cum.
All he could do was lie there resting on Jung-su's abdomen staring up
the Korean's smooth muscled giant body at the triumphant expression on
his new owner's face. The foreskin limited Apolo's view. He could hear
Nate waking up and screaming in his now tiny shrill voice, as he was
being attached to Ho-Suk's cock.
Ho-Suk said, "Nate you are going to attract a lot of attention for me.
You're going to be quite a handsome bulge under my lycra and spandex
clothing."
The irony of his own comments about tight fitting athletic wear and
his current fate were not lost on Nate, but he said nothing. He
couldn't speak. His mouth was full, he was still oozing cum after Ho-
suk had jacked off. He saw his master's foreskin rise and close him
in. He was sealed in darkness, Ho-Suk's foreskin was much longer than
Jung-Su's.
The two lounged around the sauna for about 20 more minutes. They made
rude comments about Americans being such dicks. "Such good dicks!"
They laughed.
It was during this time that both Apolo and Nate reached the same
horrific conclusion. They weren't going to be changing back. They
were dicks now and forever. Worst of all they realized they enjoyed
the sensation of the giant fingers gripping them, and of the hot cum
flowing through and out of them.
Apolo stared up out the skylight formed by his foreskin. He felt
guilty that he had thought of Jung-su as a dick earlier. It was
obvious that he Apolo was the dick. He found himself worshiping his
owner. He wanted to bring his master pleasure. He wanted his master to
cum again.
Nate was having similar thoughts, but his were trapped in the warm
sweaty darkness of the foreskin that enveloped his girth.