They dared him to stand in the water for a minute. He knew it would be freezing cold as it was fresh from the mountains.Still, he was no chicken, and so he stepped in and waited.
But then the guys started laughing and pointing at his legs. He glanced down and saw his thighs slowly sinking into the water. He sank his hand into the water to see what was going on but couldn’t find his feet. His thighs just seemed to reach the water… and then disappear.
He jerked his hand off the cold surface in time to see it melt, his fingers receding as droplets of water poured down onto the pool. He tried to run for land but, without legs, he tripped and fell face-first into the water. He panicked and flailed his hands and whatever was left of his legs, but that only sped up the process.
His arms vanished. His cock and ass swirled into nothingness. And after a minute, all that was left was a pair of black speedos.
Jack gave me the thumbs up. Rory didn't even notice, he was laughing his ass off at the whole situation. I zapped them both, trying to aim for the space between the two. Where I shot their bodies started to merge, their flesh combining into an amorphous shape.
Rory finally realised what was happening, but the sensation must have been very pleasurable because he just started making out with Jack, their mouths merging deeper and deeper. As more of their body mass mixed together, the features of a new body became apparent: a huge pair of pecs, trunk-like thighs, and a cock the size of my forearm.
Once the process ended, a new hulking stud was standing in front of me, the best attributes of Rory and Jack enhancing every bit of his body. He walked towards me and wasted no time to start making out with me, his humongous cock pulsating between us.
Very hot! :) Would like to see someone melting into cum.
Charlie had been begging to cock-vore us ever since we moved into halls. Apparently it really helps with sexual prowess or some bullshit like that, I don’t know. I wasn’t very keen, but Dean seemed happy to give it a shot so we made a plan. He would take us both in for a night, go out, hopefully get laid, and then the next day he’d let us out. Simple enough.
I went first as I thought I’d probably chicken out if I saw Dean getting swallowed by Charlie’s cock. The sensation was… weird. Like all of my mass was getting compressed into a tiny version of me. I dropped into his musky ballsack feeling light and heavy all at the same time.
Oh, and horny. Really fucking horny.
After a minute or so I heard Dean plop onto the sticky space just beside me. His arm accidentally brushed my knee and it felt absolutely electrifying. It seems when you get cock-vored, your sense of touch multiplies tenfold.
“Fuck, did you feel that?” he asked.
“Yeah” I replied, trying to hide a building erection. I wasn’t gay and I wasn’t going to start fooling around with boys tonight, inside Charlie’s nuts.
We felt a jolt as Charlie started getting ready for tonight.
“This better be worthy.”
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Hours later we heard Charlie bringing someone back to halls. It was weird because it sounded like he had brought a dude home, and Charlie wasn’t gay, was he?
Dean and I were suddenly smashed together as a muscular hand started massaging Charlie’s sack. I had been trying to avoid touching him all night and now I was lying on top of him, our guts pressing against each other, my hands on his chest, and our hard cocks greeting each other.
I couldn’t hold it any longer. I smacked a kissed on Dean’s lips and, to my surprise, he reciprocated with a very exploratory tongue. I wasted no time to line my hard cock against his waiting hole, both heavily lubricated with Charlie’s cum.
We started rocking, both of our own accord and forced by the constant massing of Charlie’s ballsack. The whole experience barely lasted a couple of minute, every pleasurable sensation increased to maximum volume.
I started cumming inside Dean and, as soon as he felt my jizz coating his insides, he started cumming too. Rope after rope of cum exploded out of my cock, each of them accompanied by a wave of immeasurable pleasure. Such was the amount of bliss I was going through that I didn’t realise how we’d both been cumming for a whole minute and were not even close to stopping.
I only realised something was weird when my bodily awareness started to shift. I was slowly feeling less like a single body and more like a whole… mass… of… I don’t how to describe it. It felt like every ounce of my self was liquefied pleasure. And I could feel Dean there - here - everywhere! It was euphoric.
As I started to lose my grip on reality, I felt my… our… self being squeezed through a tiny space. It felt so tight, and suddenly we were flying through the air, the cold wind adding a new layer of pleasure to our experience. My last proper thought was the realisation we had landed on someone’s tongue, and we were slowly dripping down their throat into…
I simply looked up at him and winked. He took this as his cue and started pumping my mouth faster and faster until I felt his lukewarm cum dripping down my throat. It tasted metallic and a little synthetic somehow - not a particularly pleasing flavour, so I politely took his cock out. It was still dripping... black.
Jake's cum was black. Jet black, glistening like ink in the summer sunlight. I only had a moment to wonder at this before I started feeling very heavy, like I couldn't hold my own weight anymore. I raised my hand to steady myself and discovered in shock that my entire arm was turning black. Same with my other arm, my legs, everything! Not only that but I realised I was profusely sweating the same liquid that he had filled me with - no, not sweating, melting! I was melting into Jake's black cum.
I tried to cry but only mustered a gurgling noise before my throat filled up with the same liquid I was turning into. My entire head started collapsing and I felt all of my self was free-falling, without a solid body to hold it. But then I felt Jake press his dick into my liquefying mass and my whole mind froze into a single thought: I had to be on it. I had to be on his dick.
Without warning, my inky body started swirling around his beautiful cock, slowly sinking into his skin, layer upon layer. After a minute or so, all that was left of me was a delicate tattoo, black as night, adorning Jake's still erect cock. The heat of his sex was my whole existence, and as he started jerking off, my humanity started fading, only leaving behind the pleasure I felt adorning his beautiful cock.
