I jump on top of my bed and stand directly in front of them, my jockstrap tented by my hard cock and already damp with pre. Their eyes are fixed on my bulge, hypnotised by its inviting pulse and tantalised by the possibility of becoming it.
Because tonight one of them will have the honour of fusing with my cock. Permanently. The lucky chosen one will merge with my 8-incher and get to spend the rest of his life as a sentient cock, with nothing to do except enjoying the pleasure that I give him.
How do I make my choice? Pleasure, of course. Whoever can give me the most pleasure over the next hour will win this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
And the time starts... now.
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I cum all over his face. My my, he is an expert cocksucker. The way he explored my member, from its base to the very tip, and traced its surface with his tongue, is beyond compliment. I gently cup his face with my hand and lift his eyes towards mine. "You are the one."
He beams at me, cum dripping from the corner of his smile. The other guy huffs, his arms crossed like a children having a tantrum. It's not my fault though, is it? He insisted on playing with my nipples, in spite of my saying I'm ticklish, and his blowing technique was sloppy at best.
"Are you ready?" I asked my winner. He nods with excitement. "Just swallow my entire length, all the way to the base. Make sure your lips touch my sack." He nods again and slowly, almost ritualistically, buries my cock into his mouth. Once the entire beast is out of sight, I close my eyes and lean my head back. "Here we go. Three, two, one..."
As I start the process, I feel another pair of lips making contact with my sack. I open my eyes and find the other guy desperately pressing his mouth on my groin. "Sweetheart, that's not how it works. Only one can - aww!"
I suddenly feel this influx of energy and testosterone rushing into my body. Both guys start moaning loudly and, when I look down to see what's going on, I find that my winner is slowly merging with my cock - and the loser is starting to transform into one.
I try to push him away but his lips are irremediably attached to my balls, which have begun to grow in order to accommodate the second member. It matters not - as soon as my hand caresses his skin I feel another wave of euphoria and lust wash over me. I start massaging both guys, each with a different hand, and my head starts spinning. The pleasure of a transforming dick is already enough to make a man drown in pleasure, but two?
My knees buckle, partly due to their shared weight, partly due to the overwhelming sensation. They both flail their receding arms and legs, their moans fading as their vocal chords disappear. Once they are small enough, my massaging evolves into feverish jerking. When I can finally feel my urethra opening, I know it's time. I quicken my pace, the double workout making my biceps burn. But I'm close, and I can feel it - feel him - feel them! - about to...
FUCK! Both cocks erupt into massive torrents of cum, each pleasurable spasm followed by another rope of jizz. I take a whole minute before my head clears and I realise what just happened. I look down and am met with a beautiful sight:
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