The counter finished out to zero, and Jeff stared at the screen in disappointment. Nothing had happened! Sighing, he tried to reach out to the keyboard, but his arms wouldn't respond. Puzzled, he looked down and gasped.
His clothing was gone, and his arms were melting into his chest. As he watched, his chest rounded out, and his legs began to shrivel. A dull pounding, like the beat of a base drum, pulsed through his body, and the room began to shift and change.
Dizzy and disoriented, Jeff found his head dropping back, forcing him to look up at the ceiling. Not his ceiling. A ceiling fan swirled in the middle, one he had never seen before. There was pressure sliding up and down his body, and he swayed back and forth with it. The pulsing combined with an intense sense of pleasure, and as he swayed back he got a glimpse of a monsterous body stretching out behind him, and the face of a teen with his eyes closed in pleasure.
Mike! Even as Jeff realized what was happening, his vision blurred and faded to black, sounds dulled until all he could hear was the throb of a distant heart and the rush of blood - Mike's blood, and now Jeff's blood.
The pressure was inside and out, forcing Jeff rigid and then arcing him back with each throb. The pleasure was all he knew now, building quickly, until more pressure inside suddenly pushed through him and shot out what felt like his mouth - a thick, slightly salty fluid that jetted twice.
After that, the pressure eased quickly, and Jeff felt himself shrinking, the curious sliding sensation of skin against skin, and then warm and total relaxation. Holy shit! He was Mike's cock!
Jeff was deaf dumb and blind, awareness centered on the physical sensations of a penis - he could feel the blood coursing through him, the warmth of his fleshy cave. But that was it.
However, it didn't take long for pressure to start again. This time, he flopped some and dangled down - Kime must be walking somewhere. The pressure continued, and he started to push out of his tube. Mike's hand closed around him, holding him. And then Jeff felt and tasted a long steady stream of piss.
Fuck! He'd forgotten about the other function of a penis!