Jeff found himself in darkness. He couldn't tell whether this meant he'd lost all his senses, or if he was in
some dark enclosure. The fact he was still sentient and could tell it was dark made him think it was the
latter. He hoped it wasn't someone's pocket, though judging by the lack of movement, he was in some sort of
cupboard or drawer. After what felt like hours, he finally saw a crack of light as whatever he was in shook
about. A giant face glared down at him, a young man in his mid twenties, with a shaggy mane of hair and an
unshaven face. He put a huge hand into the container and Jeff felt himself moved as the man shoved him aside
to pick up a pen. The place shook again as the giant closed Jeff's chamber, sending him back into darkness.
Over the next few months, Jeff came to learn he was in the bedroom cabinet of a guy called Matt Kantle, who
lived in New York and worked as a waiter in some posh sounding restaurant. Matt would occasionally open the
drawer to grab something, and Jeff always had a glimmer of hope that it would be him, yet it was always
something else, the movement causing him to be buried further under the pile of stationary and books kept with
him. The thought of being wrapped around another man's penis didn't originally excite Jeff, but that moment of
action would be much better than spending days, sometimes weeks in darkness. The longer he stayed inside, the
more he desired to be used. At this rate, he would even accept Matt using him for some sloppy masturbation
session before being unceremoniously dumped in the trash. He just wanted to experience being a condom at least
once before the time was up and he was turned back into a human. He didn't have a concept of time inside the
dark drawer. He could of been in there a few weeks, or he could be near the end of his change. When using the
Chronivac, he didn't even consider how boring and lonely it would be as an inanimate object. His thoughts
would occasionally turn to his friends and family. The Chronivac would of made everyone unaware of his changes
and thus to the rest of the world, Jeff the human never actually existed. He felt a twinge of sadness at this,
but would forget about it the moment the light appeared again. He was Jeff the condom now, and would be until
his 4 years were up.
The drawer opened again and Jeff was surprised to see a different person opening it. He was a handsome man,
probably early thirties, with a strong jaw and gelled hair. Slight crows feet edged his eyes while stray grey
hairs dotted his temples. Jeff hoped it wasn't a burglar, he hadn't seen Matt's face in what he assumed was a
few days now. But then he noticed the man was shirtless, relatively slim and muscular, a light coating of hair
swirled around his pecs. He had stuffed a hand into the drawer and was moving things about. The man's eyebrows
lowered in frustration and he called out "I can't see it in here, are you sure you still have one?".
"I'm sure I saw it in there a couple of weeks back. Check under the Chinese menu" Matt's unmistakable voice
yelled back to him.
The man moved a parchment and his eyes lit up. "Ah, found it!". His hand reached down and surrounded Jeff. If
he still had a heart, it would be beating out of his chest. He felt the warm, clammy hand crush his delicate
body as he was pulled out of his prison. He was held under the room light and the man read his wrapper. He
looked a bit concerned and yelled out to Matt again "Honey, I don't think this will be big enough". Jeff felt
offended, of course he was big enough. He'd be able to fit around this overconfident bastard's cock any day.
"Are you sure? I thought it was the same type you used last time." Matt called out.
"No, I need XXL unless you want a mess on your hands".
"Sorry Jack but unless you want to head into town to get another pack, I haven't got any more left in the
house. It'll have to do unless you want to leave it tonight".
Jack sighed and started to unwrap the condom. Jeff couldn't believe it, he was finally going to be used! His
foil coating was thrown away and Jack took off his underwear. Jeff was shocked at the man's size. He really
wasn't exaggerating. Jeff began to think that maybe he was too small for him. It was a monster of a cock, and
it wasn't even fully erect. Matt came back into the room and Jack put Jeff on the bedside table. He couldn't
see what was going on from his position, but he guessed they were doing some foreplay before the main event.
Finally, Jeff felt those fingers grasp him again and he flew over to Jack's now solid cock. Jack placed Jeff's
tip over his cock and pulled down, unravelling his body along the long snake. Jeff couldn't exactly place the
feeling he felt as his body filled up with the meat, but he could equate it to being similar to having eaten
tons of food, an overstuffed, bloated feeling that worsened the more he was rolled down. The man's cock was
truly a challenge, and Jeff hugged it tightly, his latex form feeling stretched over it. He was barely able to
contain the mass, and Jeff thought if it were any bigger then he might break.
Jack pulled down on the condom until he was satisfied with how much it covered him. It was smaller than he was
used to and felt a tad tight to him. But it was all they had, and he was too horny to let a small condom get
in the way of him and Matt having sex. Matt was already in position on the end of the bed, ready to be totally
thrashed by his pride and joy.
Jeff felt a slight coldness as Jack rubbed some lube up and down him, the motion causing the man to twitch
inside of him. He knew what was about to come and the full impact of what was to happen suddenly hit him. He
was really going to be used as a condom, to be filled with another man's cum. But it was too late to worry
about that as Matt's round ass came into view, and Jeff braced for impact. Jack spread Matt's butt cheeks and
jammed his cock inside, going slowly at first to let the man get used to his size. Jeff felt an odd arousal as
the dark fleshy tunnel surrounded him, a few drops of pre-cum soaking his inside. It was slow moving at first
but Jack's thrusts got quicker the more Matt grew accustomed to him. The rapid movement and friction led to an
intense pleasure throughout Jeff's form. He'd never felt such a sexual thrill before and his thoughts dulled
as the pleasure took over.
A twitching within himself brought Jeff back to his senses as Jack tensed up, and he realised this was the
moment he was made for. Thick globs of cum squirted out and hit Jeff's tip, the amount causing him to stretch
and expand further. He was already stretched tight over the man's massive meat, yet this ejaculation was
pushing him to his limits. Another jet of cum stretched him out even further. He couldn't take it any more, he
felt like he could explode at any moment. A final thrust and another load came out of the man's cock. Jeff
found he was too small to handle his load as he felt something within him break. The tip of the condom ripped
in half, bits of torn latex mixing with the flow of cum that poured out from his damaged body. Jeff couldn't
believe it, his mind felt scattered and torn. He hoped the worst hadn't happened, but he just knew he was
broken. Jack pulled his cock out and gasped at the scrap of latex still tightly wrapped around it. The top had
exploded, cum dripped from the remains left on him while more cum and small bits of the ripped condom was
starting to run out of Matt's ass. "Oh my god, I told you it was too small!".
Matt leant around and saw the pitiful excuse for a condom that had torn inside his ass. He could feel the
man's cum slowly dripping out of him. "Shit! I can't believe this happened! I told you to get those condoms
the last time we were out!".
"Oh, don't pin the blame on me, you were the one who said it'd have to do!".
"If you didn't want to wait until tomorrow! But no, you just had to have sex tonight. When was the last time
you were tested anyway?".
"The last time you were because we went together. And we were both clear, remember?".
While the two men bickered over whose fault it was, Jeff was having a panic attack. He had ripped. He was a
broken condom. He could still feel parts of him inside Matt's ass and it was messing with his mind being in
multiple places at once. He tried to think about what the Chronivac said. There was some sort of warning. His
heart sank as he remembered what it said. If the user was broken and rendered unusable, the Chronivac might
not be able to turn him back to normal. He'd just exploded inside a man's anus, there was no way he'd be able
to be fixed after that. He could be stuck as a piece of latex for the rest of his life! Would he still be
conscious after time was up and the Chronivac couldn't turn him human? It was hard enough waiting to be used
inside that drawer, how would he survive years in a landfill without being able to do anything but think? How
long did it take latex to decompose? His worried thoughts were interrupted as he felt some movement. Jack
yanked on his shredded body just a bit too hard. Jeff fretted as he ripped even further, breaking into two
pieces with a snap. The man muttered about how cheap the condom was and walked over to a trash can. Jeff
caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, pieces of ripped, transparent latex, jagged sides, small holes and
stretch marks scarred his torn bodies. He was in despair as the man rolled him into a ball and dropped him
into the trash can. He was surrounded by used tissues, candy wrappers, and other items just as disposable as
he was.