Dustin looked around him. He never would've guessed his foster brother would be useful for anything, let alone for giving him the greatest, hottest day of his
life.
He reached out and grabbed Ty, managing to wrestle him away from the half dozen horny cockboys fighting to use him first, and attached the newly made cock to his
body. He felt Ty wriggle, and moaned softly as shivers of pleasure shot through him. Once he had hated his foster brother, now he never wanted to be away from
him. Maybe, he reflected, Ty had changed his mind with his magic, but Dustin no longer cared. Their new forms were so amazingly hot, and Dustin had never felt so
much pleasure. He was sure he'd come more times in the past two days than in the month before it. His buddies were all hot, sexy cockboys too, and they could all
enjoy each other's new bods. It was so awesome. In fact, he decided, it wasn't fair to keep these wonderful changes to himself. He and Ty needed to spread their
new forms. A plan was already forming in his head. He only hoped Ty would cooperate.
Ty was still recovering from his huge orgasm and transformation. He knew he could end all of this with a wish, but he didn't want to. He felt a hand reach out and
grab him, then felt himself attach to a body just behind his balls. It was Dustin, his foster brother who had caused him nothing but misery. With his power, Ty
checked Dustin's thoughts, and was surprised to find how much Dustin's attitude towards him had changed. He was amazed to find that Dustin, the player, had become
Dustin, the cock-whore. Ty wriggled on Dustin's body, sending shivers of pleasure through both of them. He decided to go along with Dustin's plan.
Dustin turned to the room full of cock-boys. "All right, who wants to go on a mission?" he shouted. "I need three volunteers."
"What sort of mission?" asked Zack.
Dustin smirked. "It's a surprise. I promise you'll like it though."
"Hm, well I liked the last surprise. I guess I'll volunteer."
Ricky and Randy both volunteered as well. He had all three boys transform into cocks and attached them to himself, then put on a shirt and a pair of baggy
sweatpants. It was all he could do to keep his cocks under control - even though he pleaded with them to behave, they were all trying to rub against each other.
Still, he was able to get in his car and drive to their destination - the local university's gym.
*******
Dustin silently padded into the locker room. Outside, in the gym, the Phi Alpha Gammas were working out - playing basketball, lifting weights, running around the
track. The Phis were well known to be gay-bashers; just a few weeks before, three of its members had been expelled from the university for beating up two men who
were holding hands on the quad, and that wasn't even the only incident they'd been in this year. Dustin was pretty sure, though, that he could solve their
problems with gays easily and quickly.
He walked into the shower area. It was a large rectangular room, with eight shower heads set on the wall. He walked to the first one, unscrewed the showerhead,
and lowered it down to his crotch; then he gently grasped Ty and began to stroke. In almost no time, Ty was spitting his load into the shower head. Dustin put the
shower head back in place, then moved on to the next, filling it with Zack's cum. He continued around the room, each cock-boy coming in two different shower
heads. Now anyone who used the shower would first get a faceful of cock-boy cum. Dustin smirked, then walked over to the changing area to hide and watch.
It was almost a half an hour until the first two boys showed up. It was the two Tonys - Tony Marino was tall and thin, very lean but visibly muscular, with dark,
curly hair that he let grow shaggy. Tony Randall was called Beast by his frat bros, because he was huge, tall and covered in muscles. His blond hair was trimmed
short all over his body. They were laughing as they walked in, stripping off their sweat-soaked shirts.
"And then he was all, 'I dare you to hit me!' and I was like 'Sorry, I don't hit girls,'" said Beast, as he pulled off his pants and underwear, and they laughed
again.
"Man, I can't believe you passed up a chance to kick a faggot's ass!" said Tony, removing his socks and shoes. "He was begging you for it!"
Beast scowled. "Yeah, but you know the administration's just looking for a reason to screw with us. Like it's our fault those perverts keep bothering us!" He
walked over to a shower, and Tony took the one next to him. They both turned on the water, then screamed.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" shouted Beast, wiping the gooey cum off of his face.
"GROSS!" screamed Tony. "Who's been fucking with our showers?! I'll beat their asses!"
Then, for a few moments, there was only silence, as the cock-boy cum started to work its magic on the two. Their cocks began to harden as their hands lifted to
their chests, gently stroking.
"What... What's going on?" huffed Beast. His chest felt really sensitive for some reason - no, his whole body felt sensitive, and he found it hard to fight the
urge to stroke himself all over with his hands.
"I feel weird..." murmured Tony, still standing under the stream of warm water. He was having trouble keeping his hands off his body too; everywhere he touched
sent shivers of pleasure through him. It almost felt the same as when he stroked his cock...
The two boys began to pant, as they stroked themselved and watched each other. Their cocks were rock-hard, already leaking pre, as they continued stroking their
wet bodies. Tony was rubbing his hands over his pecs and abs, pinching his own hard nipples, and staring intently at Beast. Beast's hands were roaming further,
from his huge chest down his narrow waist, around to his firm, muscular buttocks; his eyes never left Tony.
"This is so... HoooooOOOOOOOT" cried Tony, as he came without even having touched his cock, his cum shooting Beast in the chest. Beast moaned as he was pushed
over the edge by Tony, his own cock spurting onto Tony's stomach. The two boys felt weak in the knees after their intense orgasms, and both leaned back against
the wall of the shower and let themselves slide down, their legs tucking underneath them, moaning slightly at the feel of the tile rubbing their backs.
"What the fuck just happened?" asked Tony. "This is so gay..."
"We can never tell anyone," said Beast, quickly. "It's.... It's 'cause of that shit that sprayed on us from the shower... We're not really fags..."
"Right," said Tony, looking over at Beast. He started to lean toward the larger man, unsure of what he was doing, but feeling driven to do it. "We're not in
control of ourselves... We can't help it..." His face was inches from Beast's, and they gazed into each other's eyes, trying to fight what they both felt, though
only fighting half-heartedly.
Beast was the one who finally moved in, pressing his lips against Tony's. They both groaned loudly as they began to kiss deeply and passionately, their tongues
dancing in each other's mouths. It felt so good, better than kissing a girl had ever felt, and neither could bring himself to pull away. Tony's hand snaked down
toward Beast's crotch, and began to stroke...
"What- WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!" cried out Tony. Beast felt Tony's hand rub his groin, and moaned, closing his eyes and leaning back his head.
"No, look!" said Tony, taking his hand away. Beast looked down and saw what had upset Tony - his cock and balls were gone! He yelped and reached down, feeling
around for them, but there was only smooth skin from the bottom of his six-pack to his ass crack, though it was really sensitive skin.... Beast's strokes began to
slow and become rhythmic, as he closed his eyes again.
"Mine's gone, too..." murmured Tony. He, too, was unable to stop rubbing his sensitive crotch, and the pleasure was dulling his panic. He leaned in to start
kissing Beast again, and Beast joined him gladly. Their hands began to roam each other's bodies, stroking over their muscles and bare crotches, and soon they were
coming for a second time, then a third, then a fourth. It was on the fourth time that they had to break their kiss, due to the flood of salty liquid that rose out
of their throats when they came.
"Mmmf! Mrrrph!" said Tony, as the fluid spurted from him. He pulled away and almost fell over, as he found himself unable to balance. His legs didn't seem to
weigh enough, and as he looked down, he saw why: his legs, which had been bent at the knee and tucked under him, had become two large, round lumps covered in
suspiciously familiar wrinkled skin. As he watched, the skin began to fuse together, forming a sack.
"Our legs are balls!" screamed Beast, and Tony looked to see Beast's legs had transformed as well. "What the fuck is happening to us?!"
Tony couldn't pull his gaze away. There was only one obvious answer to Beast's question, and just the thought of it was turning Tony on even more. "We're turning
into cocks..." he said quietly.
"What?" said Beast, his eyes finally pulled away from his new balls as his head snapped up. "That's impossible! What the fuck are you talking about?"
"That's why our legs changed, and it's why our bodies feel so good. We're becoming cocks..." said Tony, beginning to pant. He should've been horrified, but
instead he was just aroused. If it felt this good to still be human what was it going to be like to be fully cock? Would someone find him? Would he be used?
Stroked, licked, slid in and out of a tight, wet asshole... He moaned and began rubbing himself again.
"Dude... Stop... You're making me horny" panted Beast, fighting to keep his hands off of himself. "If you keep doing that, you're gonna turn into a cock..."
"I know!" said Tony. "It's gonna feel so awesome! Imagine feeling everything a cock feels, all over your body..." He was cut off by another flood of cum,
splattering Beast, who tried to wipe some of it off and came almost instantly. Now their hips had grown thick and cylindrical, and veins were beginning to show
under their skin.
"Fuck" whispered Beast, laying down on the shower floor. "We're gonna be cocks..." He grabbed Tony and pulled him down with him, and they began to make out again
as they rubbed their changing bodies against each other. Beast moaned as he felt over Tony's body, feeling the change spread up his body, his torso growing round
and hard. They came twice more, pulling their mouths apart only to spurt their cum on the shower floor before going back to their kiss. It was after this orgasm
that their arms stopped responding to them, and moved down against their sides, beginning to merge in.
"It's really happening," panted Tony, as he squirmed his body against Beast's. "It's really fucking happening... Fuck yes..."
Beast only moaned. Their arms were almost gone now; all they could do was rub against each other. He began licking Tony's face, making Tony cry out loudly in
pleasure before coming again. Then Tony did the same for Beast, gently licking at his cheeks and chin and forehead, almost teasing him. It felt so good, like the
best blowjob he had ever had, and Beast soon had to pull away to shoot his cum.
Now their bodies were completely changed up to the neck. Only their heads were left. "This is it," murmured Tony. "We're gonna be big, sexy cocks after this."
"What do you think's going to happen to us?" Said Beast. "What if the guys find us? What're they gonna do to us?"
"I dunno..." said Tony. "Maybe they'll think we're like super-realistic dildoes? Maybe they'll give us to their girlfriends?"
Beast scowled. "I hope not. I don't wanna be shoved in some stinky pussy." He paused for a second, then his eyes widened. "Dude, we totally turned gay! We're gay
now!"
Tony's eyes widened too. "You're right... All I can think about is some guy sucking on me... or sticking me in his ass..." He began to breathe heavily, then began
wriggling against Beast again. "Fuck, I don't care! I just wanna be a cock!"
Beast groaned in ecstacy. "Yeah, me too... Let's do it!"
They began to kiss again, but soon they were pulled apart when their heads snapped back, attaching to their cylindrical bodies. Their heads began to widen,
forming a ridge at the back, as their mouths shifted into vertical slits, their teeth and tongues disappearing. They still kept writhing and moaning, as their
eyes closed and disappeared, and their mouths and ears pulled into their newly formed cockheads. It wasn't long after that before they came. Their orgasms seemed
to go on forever as they gushed gallons of cum, their bodies shrinking down as they came and came. A few minutes later, nothing was left of them but two softening
cocks and a huge puddle of cum being washed down the drain by the showers.
Dustin creeped out of hiding and examined his new prizes. Beast was now about 5 inches long, but thick and meaty; Tony was thinner, but a good 7 inches long. They
wiggled around when Dustin stroked them with a finger. Dustin grinned as he picked the two up, giving each one a lick before attaching them to his crotch. The
other cock-boys quickly began rubbing the two newcomers, and soon they came for the first time as full-fledged cocks, the pleasure making Dustin's eyes roll up
into his head. "Welcome to the team, boys," he panted when they had finished.
He waited for the showers to flush all the cum down the drain, then turned them off, unscrewed the heads, and refilled them with cum from his two new cocks. Then
he went back to his hiding spot to wait for his next victims.