Useless

 

“Are you ready baby!” Aaron slurred as he kicked down his pants and pulled open his shirt to reveal his huge soft cock, his body swaying slightly.


“Fuck yes! God your cock is so big! I can’t wait for you to fuck me!” Carl growled as he pulled Aaron onto the bed for a kiss. The pair were making out for a minute when Carl pulled back. “Have you been drinking babe?” Carl said as he tasted the leftover beer in his mouth and smelt the alcohol on Aaron’s breath.


“Yeah yeah just a one or two after work. It's no big deal” Aaron said, dismissing his boyfriend’s question and definitely lying about how much he had to drink.


“You forgot we were meeting tonight didn’t you?” Carl said, annoyed at his obviously drunk boyfriend’s negligence, Carl had spent the whole evening douching and preparing for tonight and if he hadn’t texted Aaron he probably wouldn’t have even showed up.


“C’mon baby, I’m here now and I’m horny.” Aaron slurred his words again as he sloppily kissed Carl once again. Carl should have pushed Aaron away and told him to get out, this wasn’t the first time he had shown up drunk and it wasn’t the first time he had forgotten plans however, Carl had spent the last few hours prepping to be fucked and it had been a week since he had gotten a good dicking from Aaron. Putting aside his morals Carl continued making out with his boyfriend, he would get fucked now and deal with everything else in the morning. As Aaron squeezed his butt and started to finger his hole, Carl’s mind quickly returned to thoughts sex and he eagerly leant down towards Aaron’s monster cock.

 

10 minutes later…


“I’m sorry babe! It’s not my fault this keeps happening…” Aaron slurred laying on his back, his huge cock covered in saliva and still completely soft.


“For fuck sake! Of course it’s your fault! You’re too drunk to get fucking hard!” Carl shouted furiously as he got out of the bed. Carl was understanding the first couple of times but now it was becoming more than frustrating, all that time cleaning and getting ready only to be disappointed again. “Another wasted evening! What is the point huh? What is the point of having such a massive cock that never gets hard, its fucking useless. You’re fucking useless!” Carl shouted before storming into the bathroom and slamming the door.


Aaron covered his face with his hands and groaned, he knew he should have either argued back or be consoling Carl but he was just too drunk to even move. He really liked Carl and he was fucking things up, swinging his hands down on the bed he propped himself up and looked down at his huge floppy cock. Carl was right, it was his fault and he had wasted his evening again. Aaron would have felt embarrassed if he wasn’t so drunk, instead he grabbed his dick and tried to get it excited but it was pointless. Feeling regretful and guilty Aaron attempted to apologise “I’m sorry baby! I wish I wasn’t so useless. Please come back I-”.


However, before Aaron could continue his apology a wisp of green smoke darted into the room and headed directly for him. Aaron opened his mouth to shout but the green smoke flew straight down his throat causing him to choke and cough. Aaron tried to scream out for help but as he opened his mouth all that came out was a squeak. Aaron felt a cold sensation run through his body and once it reached his toes all of his muscles tensed. Aaron squeaked again as he body became paralysed by his tensing muscles, unable to move and unable to speak he was terrified but even more strange was that now of all times he was hard. Aaron tried to move but he couldn't even turn his head. A weird compressing pressure swept over Aaron, it was as if he was being pushed closer together. Like his entire body wanted to be tightly packed and compact. Aaron shouted again but now his mouth wouldn’t even open as his jaw tensed shut. Aaron had no idea what to do, he just hoped that Carl would come out of the bathroom soon and help him out. 

Aaron was frozen looking down at his hard and throbbing cock, it was as he was looking down at his cock that he realised that it looked bigger than usual. Forced to stare, Aaron watched both terrified and confused as his cock did look like it was getting bigger, the head looked larger and the rest looked thicker.
Aaron had no idea how it was possible but his already massive 9 inch cock was getting bigger, way bigger! Aaron wanted to shout again as his cock grew longer, it snaked up his stomach and was now in between his little pecs. It had to be the width of drain pipe now as well, it was unreal in size! Aaron could also feel something heavy on his legs, his eyes went wide as he caught a glimpse of his growing balls. His entire cock and balls were becoming ginormous, he was starting to look like some kind of freak! How would he live with a cock like this? How would he get hard?! How could he have sex!?! Aaron started to panic more as his cock continued its expansion and the journey up his body. Soon his monster cock was poking him in the face and the growth was so strong that it started to push his head upwards. Now wider than his head, Aaron grimaced as his huge cock pushed his face upwards, his nose and mouth pushed into his piss slit for a moment. Aaron would have gagged if it was possible, his sweaty and poorly washed cock smelt putrid now that it was gargantuan! Thankfully Aaron was only face deep in his own cock for a moment as it eventually grew more and tilted his head back. Aaron could finally see something more than his expanding cock and balls, he tried once again to call out to Carl but this time his squeak seemed even more pathetic. Aaron tried to look around the room for something to help him but something about it seemed off, the bed looked huge and the duvet looked like it stretched on for miles! In fact everything looked huge, the walls, the door, the furniture, the pillows on the bed looked like mountains! It was only as his massive cock grew taller than him and soon started to become wider than him, that Aaron realised his cock wasn’t growing but he was shrinking!


Aaron onced again tried to move but his body felt even worse now, like he had no muscles in him to move at all! Aaron’s squeaks were miniscule and now his cock was starting to bury him, there was no way anyone would hear him. Aaron didn’t think it could get any worse when his body and his cock and balls started to feel even more alien. Aaron could still feel the bed below him, he could feel his warm balls covering his lower body and he could still feel the arousal of his hard cock but somehow these feelings felt strange. Aaron could feel himself shrinking more and now no bigger than 3 inches tall he could finally see why everything felt strange. Aaron just wanted to scream as he looked up and his massive all encompassing cock and saw the skin on it gain a shiny sheen as the grooves and lines of his skin were erased and his big dick turned to pure silicone. Aaron knew at that moment what he was becoming, even before he shrunk another couple of inches and saw the colour in his veins disappear. He was becoming a dildo.


At a millimetre tall Aaron screamed for help one last time before he was eventually absorbed by his forever hard, perfect looking, shiny, squeaky, dildo cock. He could still hear, smell, taste and feel but he was now in darkness. Sight was a sense he was now deprived of, laying on a bed motionless and unrecognisable, Aaron had no idea what to do or think? It had to be some kind of drunk nightmare, it couldn’t possibly be true… but then he heard the bathroom door open.


“Look Aaron, I’m sorry I said those things. You aren’t useless and it can’t be helped. I just w-” Carl froze as he realised he was talking to an empty bedroom. “What an asshole!” Carl cursed. While Aaron desperately tried to call for help or signal that he was still in the room, the only thing he did was let out a tiny squeak. However, that was enough to get Carl to look down at the bed just for a moment and see the huge dildo waiting for him. “Hmm what do we have here?” Carl said while picking up the big silicone cock in one hand. Aaron wanted to squirm, he was still technically hard and touching his cock was still giving him pleasure. “Did Aaron leave this here? Is this his way of saying sorry for not fucking me?” Carl was puzzled, it was the only explanation for a dildo of this size suddenly appearing on his bed. Carl held the cock in his hands, it almost felt warm to the touch. Sitting down Carl found himself playing with the huge hard dick and soon he felt a stirring in his own cock. Perhaps the evening wasn’t wasted after all.

Aaron found himself moaning internally as Carl stroked his huge cock body, with all of his body now just penis the pleasure was even more heightened. In fact when Carl stopped stroking him Aaron felt almost empty, he craved touch and he craved that pleasure again. It was then he felt something cold drip onto his cock head and he instantly smelt and tasted lube. Aaron knew he should be terrified, the prospect of actually being used and shoved up his boyfriend’s ass should have caused him to panic but instead he just wanted to be touched!


Carl smiled as he smothered his new toy in lube and then coated his own asshole, he had douched after all, it would be a waste if he didn’t have some fun this evening. Aaron couldn’t see anymore but when he got a faint smell of ass he knew what was about to happen to him. Carl laid on his side and grabbed the dildo, lining up the cock head with his hole. Slowly he started to work the thick cock into his asshole moaning as it stretched and filled him up just the right amount.

 Aaron could smell and taste everything as he was inserted but thankfully Carl was clean so the only real sensation he had to focus on was pleasure. It was like he was fucking Carl, but he was ten times more sensitive! Aaron was in ecstasy as he was slowly pushed in and out of Carl’s hole, he could feel his arousal mounting already. He wasn’t sure if he would be able to last very long at all, it just felt so exhilarating. Having his whole body be sensitive and being squeezed by Carl’s eager hole was just too much and with only 5 minutes of being used Aaron wanted to cum. Unfortunately for poor Aaron, dildo’s can’t cum and so the poor soul trapped in the giant silicone cock fucking his boyfriend stayed just on the verge, a state of max pleasure but also maddening. Aaron soon became frustrated that he couldn’t quite get to the peak and finish!


Carl was now fully fucking himself now and was moaning like a whore, the dildo felt exactly like a real cock. It was almost like Aaron was actually fucking him! Carl whimpered as he pushed the dildo in deeper, his own cock dribbling with pre-cum. While Carl was having the time of his life, Aaron’s pleasure was now turning more into distress and pain. Screaming internally Aaron just wanted to cum, he wanted this excruciatingly pleasurable experience to end, to be over, to reach the finish line but it would never come! Aaron wailed as his cock was thrust in and out, his brain overloaded and tired but his new silicone body never would. Every thrust felt like he was just about to cum, like he was abou to reach bliss but then it was taken away. It was after 15 minutes of fucking that Aaron started sobbing, it wasn’t fair! He just wanted to cum, he wanted that release but instead he was just waiting on the edge and he feared that where he would always be, it was torture!


When Carl did cum, he had one of the best orgasms of his life. Cum erupted from his cock and he lay on his back in a sweaty panting mess. Pulling the dildo from his ass, he smiled as he now had a new favourite toy. Staring at the dildo Carl smiled and thought ‘Fuck Aaron!’

While Aaron was left wailing in distress having never got the release he so desperately needed, he felt himself drop to the floor with a thump and as the pleasure faded Aaron released just how terrible his new life was going to be.


Over the years Carl would have fun with his favourite toy daily, it became a ritual to fuck himself and experience the most mindblowing orgasms whenever possible. Even when he got another boyfriend it would still get its daily use, either up his own ass or his boyfriends. Aaron screamed everyday for someone to help him, to save him but his little squeaks were never even acknowledged. He either was alone and craving touch or being tortured on the brink of orgasm, there was no in between. Plus now there was a new voice, a new person to use him, a new ass that wasn't as clean or as well kept as Carl's which only added to his sensory distress. Aaron hated his life and often would plead to the universe to change him back at least let Carl know what happened to him. Carl would sometimes think of Aaron while he used the dildo and he would wonder what happened to him. Sometimes he would think about trying to contact him again but those thoughts soon faded after the dildo made him cum again.