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This story was written for Serling as part of my Patreon request days for September 2019. It contains M/Solo masturbation involving a consenting adult, and magical cock-transformation. :3

Pleasures of the Flesh

There are two morals to this story.

The first is quite simple; don't borrow your roommate's fleshlight without asking.

Look, I know how that sounds.

I get it, it's an invasion of privacy at best, a pretty icky and skeezy thing to do at worst. And, honestly my only defence is one that way too many dudes get away with some pretty horrifically gross stuff, way worse than what I did. I'm a horny college guy. An otter with more cum in my balls than sense in my head, and when I did it, I was thinking with my cock.

I knew he had it, coz I'd caught him using it. Actually I'd caught him a couple of times, he really, really wasn't very good at keeping quiet, or at not using it in the living room when he knew I was coming home from class. I can't really blame him though. He's been on holiday with his family for almost two weeks now, and since about day two I've been using the big TV in the living room to watch porn just like he does when he thinks I'm gonna be out. I was taking advantage of his absence, going around the house pretty much naked, and... I dunno, I guess I kinda liked it? I mean, just being naked, just doing every day stuff like video gaming naked, I kept getting hard. But, I didn't wanna jerk off like a hundred times a day, so I just let myself stay hard. Then when I jerked off at the end of the day... holy shit, it was fucking spectacular. I haven't cum that hard since the last time I was with a lady. I mean, sure, technically the only time I was with a lady, but what I said is still accurate in its most basic sense.

Anyway, after that I started doing the same thing, only like... teasing myself. I'd jerk off not quite all the way to cumming, then stop. Then start up again for a bit. Edging, I think they call it. Fucking hot as hell is what I call it. The second day, the second orgasm... I swear I passed out for a second, and I know I shot clean over my shoulder and past the couch, coz I found the wet spot on the couch later. Stepping on half dried cum isn't pleasant, though I guess it's better when it's your own than someone else's.

Day three and four, I ramped it up. I swear I thought I was gonna lose control like a dozen times both days. Sometimes I even felt myself dribbling and I swear it wasn't just pre. But, I held off till like midnight both days, and when I blew to one of my favourite regular vids... holy shit. Seriously. Holy fucking shit, those orgasms.

The day after that... I dunno, something was off. I came at lunchtime. I was trying to edge but ended up going too far. I tried to get worked up again in the afternoon, but I wasn't really hard again until after dinner.

Then, yesterday, as soon as I woke up, I thought about something that could make my experiences today better.

Lube. Not just a bit of pre-cum, I normally pre enough to lube myself no matter what, so it's never really that much of an issue. But like, a whole bunch of proper lube. Hot as hell, right? I mean, I think so. So, I went to borrow my roommate's stash. I knew he had it. For the fleshlight, but also coz he's pan, and I've heard him with his boyfriends before. For what they were doing, they must have had lube. Sure enough, there it was. Tucked away in his underwear drawer. Such a stereotype. And... next to it, that forbidden treasure. The toy that makes him moan so loud I can hear him every fucking time he uses it even though there's the bathroom between my room and his. The fleshlight.

So, I took it.

I took it into the living room, lubed it up good, gave my cock an extra measure of lube for itself just to be on the safe side, and went to town.

And... holy crap, it was amazing. Not just almost as good as the one woman I've slept with. Not just as good. I don't care how sad this sounds, and I really don't mean it as an insult to her. I'm sure she was great, and could have been even better if either of us had the slightest idea what we were doing. But, bottom line... it was ten times better than my only experience with real pussy right from the word go, and as soon as I felt it around my cock, I was addicted. Everything about it, how tight it was, how warm it was. I couldn't believe how real it felt. Turns out there was a reason for that of course, but right then I was just blown away. It might sound like a kinda kinky thing, and maybe this is just me, but I even got off on how it sounded. The wet slurping of the lube in it and on my cock, the squishing noises as it wrapped me up inside it and squeezed and milked me, then let me go again. I was in heaven. I didn't wanna cum, but I didn't want to stop. I told myself I was gonna spend the day edging my cock inside the fleshlight, giving myself breaks and coming back to it every thirty minutes or so. Once I started though, I knew I wasn't taking this thing off my cock till I'd cum.

I fucked it for a good forty minutes, edging myself but going straight back to work as soon as I came off the brink. I watched my favourite video through like three times, but after that I just turned it off and watched my hand work the toy up and down my cock. There was something hypnotic about it. Something irresistible. Something hotter than porn. I was moaning and bucking my hips and acting like I was some big shot with a woman riding his lap, but not because I was trying to pretend like I was some big shot. It just... it felt that fucking good, I couldn't help myself. I really, truly couldn't imagine giving the fleshlight any less passion than that, even in retrospect.

Then, after those forty minutes, I made a choice.

Fuck waiting.

Fuck edging.

Fuck everything else in the world. I needed to cum. I needed to cum fast , and hard, and deep inside this fleshlight no matter what.

I lay down on the couch, turned my favourite video on one last time so I could imagine I was the guy getting ridden by that incredible partner of his when she loses control and starts using him like her own personal fuck-toy, and let myself go wild. I fucked myself with the fleshlight as hard and as rough as my arm would let me. I humped up at it. I cried out. I screamed so loud I swear I thought my neighbours would call the cops. And then... then it happened.

I mean, I came, don't get me wrong. It was fucking heaven. The best orgasm of my life. I felt like I was shooting buckets. Like it would never stop. I kept jerking myself all the way through it and I swear I felt the fleshlight milking me, squeezing and clenching around my cock not just like it was trying to make me cum harder, but like it was actually cumming with me. It most have gone on twice as long as any orgasm I'd ever had before, and by the time it was over I swear I almost wanted to cry and kiss the damn thing with gratitude.

Then I pulled it off, with the most satisfying wet slurp ever as all those buckets of cum I'd imagined drooled out with the lube from earlier over my cock, still hard and still twitching. Except, I say my cock because it was still attached to me, but... here's the fun part. The crazy part. The whole reason I'm telling this story.

I pulled the fleshlight off my cock, and the cock that came out of it wasn't mine. It was... don't fucking laugh... bigger. It was thicker. And, oh yeah, it was a horse cock. May I remind you that I am very much not a horse, an otter in fact, and at no point in my life has my family divulged that I have any equine ancestry. But there I was, lying on the couch all sticky and spent, and staring at a good foot or so of flared, throbbing stallion cock sticking up from my normal sized crotch, and over my normal sized balls.

I'm not gonna lie, I freaked out a little. Not to the extent I did anything dumb or dangerous, but definitely to the extreme of googling 'what to do when you fuck a fleshlight and it turns your cock from an otter cock into a horse cock and you want to turn it back into an otter cock but maybe as big as the horse cock', like that was actually going to do any good at all.

Once I got a hold of myself though, by which I mean once I started to touch my new cock, I started to feel a little less freaked out. Mostly because I could still feel it when I touched it. It still felt like my cock, just... bigger, and with some bits that I hadn't felt before. It was sensitive, but not sensitive like when you've just cum and you'd rather die than squeeze it again. Actually, it was sensitive like it was horny. Like it was really, really kinda worked up, and wanted to cum. And, that's when I fell into the trap. When I asked myself the stupidest question of my adult life.

If it feels like I could cum again... then, is cumming again maybe what would turn it back?

Half a minute later the fleshlight was wrapped around the cock again, somehow fitting all of it inside itself without getting any bigger. A minute after that I was lost to the pleasure again, and twenty long, heavenly minutes after that... I came again. Stop me if you've heard this one before, but it was the best orgasm of my life. I couldn't imagine anything being as good as the last one right up to the moment when this new one started, and then I just couldn't imagine anything. My mind was blank. My world was one huge wave of orgasmic pleasure crashing over me and sweeping me out into an ocean of ecstasy.

When it was over, I pulled the fleshlight off slowly and with my eyes shut like that would make any difference. I begged. I prayed. I opened my eyes, and...

Five minutes later I felt the fleshlight wrap around my brand new knot, and I didn't let myself cum for three hours because just rubbing at it with the fleshlight wrapped around it felt so good I actually kinda wanted to keep the dog cock for longer.

After that, I had what I think was a rat's cock. Maybe that's just being mean to rats. It still felt great, it was just a bit smaller than I'm used to. After that, a dolphin. Have you ever jerked off a prehensile cock? That shit's wild, I swear. Then a cat cock of some kind. Then a horse again, maybe a zebra, or a donkey I guess? A wolf. A hyena. A raccoon. A lemur. A skunk. Another canid. Then a different kind, bigger, thicker. If you're beginning to notice a pattern here, that pattern being that I kept on jerking off these new, pleasure hungry cocks, you're right.

I kept doing it. And doing it. And doing it without a break, because my cocks kept telling me they didn't need one. And, why would they? They were all brand new. Sure, the rest of my body wasn't, and it was getting more exhausted by the second. But it felt too good, and I felt too horny thanks to each and every one of my new cocks to stop. I had no idea how to get back to my original cock. Even if it was possible for me to do so. I didn't dare text my roommate, how would I explain why I'd used his fleshlight to him? But, I knew there was one thing I could try, and that even if it didn't work, I'd get to cum a bunch more times trying.

Exactly when I stopped wanting it to work, I don't know. And, as for when I stopped jerking off; when I fixed myself, or at least stopped trying?

Uh... see, that's the thing.

I kinda didn't.

That's why I'm writing this, to ask if anyone has any advice.

My roommate is due home tomorrow, and I can't stop jerking off. I can't stop using the fleshlight, and... I really, really don't want to have to stop.

It feels so fucking good.

So, so fucking good. I've had so many cocks. Cum so many times, and every time is better than the last. Completely unique. The first time that cock has cum; the first time I've cum with it, living that first time over and over and over again.

I need to find a way to stop, or... or a way to convince my roommate not to make me stop.

If you have any suggestions, let me know.

If you want pictures, or videos, either as proof or just to jerk off with... I've got an OnlyFurs account. Hey, an otter's gotta eat, and I'm sure as hell not gonna be going to work like this.

Oh, and, I guess I said there were two morals to this story, huh? So, in case you're interested... moral one was not to borrow your roommate's fleshlight. And, number two?

Moral number two is even more simple.

If you ignore moral one, and you do borrow it? Pray to whatever you believe in that it's a fleshlight like mine. Because at least that way, even if you get in trouble for it... ohh, goddamn, it'll be worth every second of it.

By Jeeves

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