Eric let go off his cock with his left hand and brought his right hand down, the hand containing his transformed friend. It all seemed to happen in slow motion; the giant cock came right at Tommy, every detail becoming clearer as he was brought down towards it. He screamed out again, hoping that somehow his voice would reach his friend, but he didn’t stop or hesitate to press the silky panties right into his throbbing manhood.
“This can’t be happening,” Tommy gaged in his head as he felt himself wrap around the cock. It was like his entire body was being squeezed into the manhood from all directions. He could feel his friend’s heartbeat through the member and feel it picking up as he was tightly clenched into the wood. The smell was so overwhelming; it was like every inch of him was breathing in the rancid, musky scent of Eric’s junk. There was no pulling away, no avoiding it as he was wrapped from the tip to the base in his best friends cock.
“Lisa.” Repeating the name of the girl he had developed a crush on, Eric closed his eyes and starting sliding his hand along his shaft. The soft, warm panties felt so good, so comfortable around his cock. He ran the panties to the tip of his cock, rubbing it hard into his fat cockhead until a pearly drop of precum leaking out before sliding all the way to the base, the panties bunching up in his pubic hair and against his heavy sack.
He began sliding the panties up and down even faster, his breathing becoming erratic as pleasure coursed through him. Images of Lisa played through his head, of her doing that high kick that exposed her panties to him for the first time, of her now posing for him in other provocative poses. He jerked himself off even harder, grinding the panties into his cock until they began to stretch.
While his friend was lost in a fantasy, Tommy was lost in the nightmare. Everything was a blur of pink flesh as he was pulled along the shaft; the only thing constant was the warmth and the stench. The feeling of being wrapped around the cock was so revolting and bizarre, it wasn’t like any part of panties was a certain body part, it was like every inch of the panties was every body part. He felt like his face was being rubbed into the leaking slit on the tip as he also got a face full of the shaft. He was all over his young friends cock all at once.
It was all so awful, as he reached the top, pre-cum leaked out onto him, letting him taste his friend’s salty seed. What made it worse was that he could feel it soaking into him, becoming absorbed into his fibres. He shuddered to imagine what it was going to feel like when his friend came. When he plunged him down he felt the balls, clenching up as Eric neared climax. He could hear his grunts, his soft cries for Lisa. In desperation to avoid having to focus on this Hell, Tommy tried to think of Lisa or anyone else, but he kept returning to the massive member he was being crushed into.
Helpless to do anything, Tommy just wanted it over with. His wish came true as the horny teen covered the head of his cock with Tommy and came hard. Tommy screamed as thick, hot globs of cum shot out into him, soaking into his cloth form, becoming part of him. It oozed into him, making his form tingle all over. It no longer felt that he was being suffocated in his friends cock, rather that he was becoming his seed, that all his senses became nothing but the salty, creamy cum.
Eric collapsed back onto his bed, a wide smile on his face as he basked in the afterglow of his orgasm. That lasted a few minutes before his mind returned to an important thing he had forgotten in the heat of the moment, Lisa’s panties were Tommy. He looked down at his cock and bit his lip in dread as he saw his friend clinging to his cock, his soaked body stuck to the semi-hard manhood. Apprehensively, he grabbed a dry corner and pulled him off, having to tug to get his sticky form off. He dropped the cum stained panties beside him and quickly got up, pushing his cock back into his pants as he continued to look remorsefully at his friend.
“I’m so sorry man! You know how I get about Lisa. I just pictured her and got lost there for a second. I swear, I’ll make it up to you, somehow, someway.”
Tommy wasn’t listening to Eric’s rambling as he just cared about getting back to normal, showing for the next week and never EVER! Talking about what happened here again. His friend pointed the gun at him and pulled the trigger, but nothing happened. A silence settled over the room, at least from Eric’s perspective. Tommy was crying and screaming as loud as he could, but no one could hear him. No one would ever hear him.