Changer Ch. 04: Hungover

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You're so fucking cringe.

"😂 not too surprised, you were having a good time"

"Hope I didn't embarrass myself too bad"

"Not at all, it was a fun party"

Merlin looked back at Tim with a look of embarrassed skepticism. But Tim just winked at him and Merlin's stomach swooped.

His dick twitched too, and Merlin knew Rich liked the wink as much as he did. Ask him on another date.

Should I?

Of course, dude, what're you talking about.

You want me going on a date with another guy?

And Rich thought about the night before, about how it was like seeing Merlin for the first time, and he remembered their kiss and Merlin in his arms and words they didn't say but acted.

Hesitantly Rich said, Well, while I'm your penis at least. We got six more loads available, right? I think we can spare one for this sexy senior. It's basically just a threesome right? And Merlin couldn't help but imagine his super sensitive Dick-filled dick rubbing along the crack of Tim's bubble butt. Rich continued, And maybe he'd be down for a threesome when I'm back to normal, too.

Merlin grinned, feeling his dick harden even more at the thought of tag teaming Tim with Rich, If you say so.

"Any chance I could take you up on that coffee date tonight instead?"

"Unfortunately I gotta run straight to club once class is done and have an essay to finish up after. Lunch tomorrow? At the cub?"

"Hell yes 😉"

"Sweet, I'll see you there at 12:30. Now put your phone away and watch the movie!"

And with a last grin at Merlin Tim set his phone down on the desk and pointed at the screen. Merlin grinned back, pocketing his phone and turning back to the movie in time to see The Dude roaming a grocery store.

Great fucking success, Rich said. Merlin's dick was now rock hard under the desk and he and Rich were both caught up in fantasies of Tim. They imagined him naked, nipple rings to match his earring, face down his smooth ass up, cheeks spread and his tight pink hole warm and inviting.

And whatever one imagined, the other saw. Rich imagined smacking Tim's ass and Merlin saw it turn red, and as Merlin imagined his long tongue pushing inside Tim's tight hole Rich imagined adding a finger alongside it. They played and built off each others' ideas, the fantasy becoming more detailed and crazy as they lost track of who came up with what and they reveled in their shared lust.

But when they felt a large bead of pre suddenly leak out of Merlin's dick and into his light grey sweatpants they both realized they needed to calm down. If only so they wouldn't have to stand up after the movie with a huge dark stain like Merlin had peed himself. Merlin flexed his thighs as hard as he could, and even though it almost made him feel light headed Merlin held the flex till his dick softened a little.

Nice work, Merl. Let's just concentrate on Lebowski, it's my fourth favorite movie.

It was like Rich was sitting right next to him, the two of them free to discuss and talk about the movie as if they were in their own private theater. And when Merlin finally went soft around the time Lebowski meets Lebowski, they were both so engrossed in their watching and talking and laughing they'd forgotten the fact that Rich was stuck in Merlin's dick. At one point Merlin even scratched his dick and neither made any note of it.

At least until Julianne Moore's tits appeared on screen.

Wait--dude, it's--what the fuck Merl? Rich said angrily, Merlin's dick starting to move on its own again.

What? Merlin asked, worried.

It was like the thing I asked you not to do. I can't believe I didn't notice it fucking hours ago.

What?!

Boobs.

What about boobs?

I have never seen a pair of tits I didn't love. And now those boobs do absolutely nothing for me?

Merlin laughed quietly, Sorry Rich, but you're a very gay guy's dick. I might've got some of your kinks, but I think you got my sexuality.

Fuck Merl, like seriously, nothing? Not even a little hint of titty excitement?

Merlin subtly looked across the room, and Rich immediately saw who Merlin wanted him to see. Kyle, a starting lineman for the football team, about six feet and two hundred twenty pounds of fit but husky man. And he looked at Kyle's huge pecs, and imagined Kyle shirtless, imagined his lips around Kyle's beefy hairy nipple. Merlin felt his dick start to harden again, and he quickly turned back to the movie, smiling to himself.

How's that for titty excitement?

Fuck. I mean, it'll have to fucking do I guess, but Merlin smiled to himself at Rich's bluster because he knew Rich was happily imagining titty-fucking Kyle.

----

"That wasn't too bad, right?" Merlin said, closing the door and immediately dropping trou.

His dick, which had gone soft as he walked back to his dorm, stretched out almost like it was yawning, and then shook itself like a wet dog, Wooh, it is good to be out of there. But no, it wasn't too bad. I enjoyed whipping Jake and Bill's asses anyway.

After the movie Merlin had grabbed dinner with Liz and their mutual friend Jake, and then played some CoD with Jake and his roommate. With Rich along for the ride it was like Merlin had twice the brain power and reflexes, and he played at least twice as good as he ever had alone, trouncing the other guys in match after match for over an hour. Although Rich's excitement at the matches did make Merlin's dick hard.

"Jake was so fucking flustered, had no idea what he was up against," Merlin laughed. He plopped down on the futon and started flipping through Netflix, "What should we watch?"

Any other Coen brothers?

"Uh, No Country, but that's way too dark. Maybe O, Brother Where Art Thou?"

And as Merlin flipped through the app, without thinking he scratched the base of his dick.

Oh fuck that felt good, Merl. Didn't even realize I had an itch till you were already scratching it.

"What can I say, I know how to treat my dick," Merlin joked, grasping his dick and balls lightly in his hand. His penis jumped, and still soft the head twisted around, trying to pry off Merlin's fingers.

Let fucking go, Merl, you're gonna get me hard.

"You squirming around like that is gonna get us hard. I like holding my dick, Rich, there's nothing sexual about it. And I know you'll like it too. Just relax, all this jumping and swinging around--I know you just wanna hang there, so just hang there, ok? Like I said, I know how to treat my dick."

It's too fucking much, man, I--and Rich moaned as Merlin's dick kept squirming in his grip, quickly growing hard, and even after Merlin took his hand off it it kept shooting up to full mast.

"Sorry bout that," Merlin said guiltily, looking down at his dick, "Thought it may help make every sensation not be an instant boner."

Well every sensation is instant boner.

"Like you a week into no nut November," Merlin teased.

What a stupid idea that was. Barely made it two weeks, and what'd I get out of it? A marginally better orgasm and cum in my eye.

"You should've let me blow you."

Couldn't have you getting addicted to my jizz.

"I could live in withdrawal."

Merlin bit his lip as he looked at his big dick, but then he and Rich remembered they couldn't get off. So Merlin went back to flipping through Netflix, him and Rich both trying to think of something besides boners and jizz. But it wasn't working, Merlin's eyes glazed over the screen as his focus was trapped on his hard dick. He turned off the tv.

"Let's just go to bed. We can't be horny if I'm passed out, right?"

Good idea.

But as Merlin stripped off his shirt and went towards his bed the white aluminum casing of his fleshlight caught his eye and his dick twitched.

Wait. Merl--I fucking remember Jackson. Holy shit, I fucking remember that fucking prick! You gotta let me talk to him. That homophobic piece of--grrr, just let me talk to him, please.

Merlin sounded doubtful, "I'm not sure that's a good idea, Rich. It's not really Jackson any more, and Jackoff's gonna wanna...you know."

Suck me off and swallow every fucking drop of everything I give him? Yeah, that's fucking hilarious dude, I need to see this shit.

"You already did."

Oh come on, that didn't count. I didn't know who he was, and I couldn't even hear what he was saying. I wanna talk to him.

Still Merlin hesitated, and just as he was about to say no Rich added, You've had him stuffed in a drawer all day dude, he deserves some time to get out for a little.

"He's a fucking fleshlight, dude, he doesn't mind being in a drawer."

Hahaha fuck it's true isn't it. Why does that turn me on so much, that fucker just forgotten in a drawer.

Merlin's dick pointed up towards his face.

Oh so that's it, you're just enjoying keeping him locked away. You a sadist or something, Merl?

"Like you're one to fucking talk. I know what you want to say to him, Rich. He doesn't need to hear it."

Fuck that, yes he does. And you know it, it's getting you just as hard as me.

"That's--you're my dick, what does that even mean?!"

Stop fucking thinking so much, and take it out.

Giving in, Merlin grabbed the fleshlight, still warm to the touch. He sat down on his bed, looked at his dick and said, "We're not fucking it."

Definitely not.

Merlin twisted off the cap with a click. Jackoff yawned, its thick lips opening wide as it seemed to wake up from a nap.

"Oh hey, Merlin," the lips yawned again, "That was a really deep sleep." Then Jackoff grinned sultrily, gently biting its plump lower lip, "Could you use some help?"

Hahahaha, Rich burst out laughing in Merlin's mind as his dick bounced with excitement, It fucking is him! Ask if he remembers me.

"Jackoff, do you remember my friend Rich?" Merlin asked the fleshlight, the pressure from his hard on almost making it hard to think.

"You mean from last time? Yeah, I mean, I'd love to help him out again too, but...I really didn't like the piss, Merlin, could you maybe ask him not to do that?"

Like you have a choice.

"Like you have a choice," Merlin sneered, even though he did not mean to say anything at all. His mind was clouded, the weight and heat and needs of his dick were all he could think about.

"What--what do you mean?" Jackoff asked, nearly as surprised by Merlin's sudden change of tone as by Merlin's eyes changing from silver to blue.

Merlin's voice was different, as if he were doing an eerily good impression of Rich, "It's not fucking up to you. You're a thing. A toy. And you're as good for piss as cum."

"B-but I didn't like the piss."

"And maybe I don't care. Maybe I like that you don't like it. You still have to take it."

Jackoff's lips pursed in fear, "But Merlin...you said--"

"You're not talking to Merlin, dumbass. Don't you remember me?"

"W-what?"

"Merlin's best friend. You know, the guy you called Merlin's faggot friend every time you saw me?"

"I-I don't--"

"Ah, that's right. A fleshlight doesn't need to remember much does it. You don't need to remember that you were a star fucking athlete any more than you need to remember you were a big fucking bully. And now look at you. A fuckhole with a pair of lips.

"I've changed too," Rich said, and he pointed the fleshlight at Merlin's dick, its angry red head moist with pre and pulling free of its hood.

As Jackoff's lips quivered Rich traced Merlin's thumb across them, shivering at their warm and moist touch, "You know, yesterday I was only five percent gay. But even that was enough for me to imagine face fucking those big, juicy, dick sucking lips."

Rich shoved Merlin's thumb into Jackoff's mouth, and despite its distress it couldn't help but start sucking, moaning softly. Merlin smirked and took his thumb out with a pop. He put the fleshlight's lips just out of reach of his dick, and laughed Rich's distinct, giggly laugh as Jackoff's tongue stretched out to try and taste it.

Some part of Merlin knew he should stop this, put Jackoff away and go to bed, but it was like he had no control over his body anymore. Rich was in control and Merlin was along for the ride.

Rich pulled Jackoff out of reach, and in a hard, cold voice said, "Beg for it."

There was a desperation in Jackoff's voice as it immediately replied, "Please. Please let me suck your dick. I want it more than anything, please Merlin I need it."

"You know what, a fucking thing like you shouldn't even get to say his name. I mean look at this fucking dick. This is the dick of a fucking god, and you better fucking worship its owner like he's your lord and master. Got it?" Rich said, Merlin's dick bouncing at the sensation of power.

"Yes, master, please, please let me worship your dick, master," Jackoff begged, its tongue and lips straining to reach the bead of pre that burst out of the piss slit.

"Beg for my piss."

Jackoff hesitated half a second, then reluctantly said, "Please let me drink your piss, master."

With smug satisfaction Rich brought the fleshlight to Merlin's dick. The lips immediately wrapped around the head while the tongue greedily licked up the pre pooled in the foreskin. It was like fireworks on his super sensitive dick, and Merlin's whole body shook with pleasure. Merlin's brows scrunched up as Rich concentrated, then he moaned as hot piss jetted up his shaft and into Jackoff's waiting mouth.

Rich laughed as he felt Jackoff's tongue jump away at the taste, even as its lips stayed wrapped tight around Merlin's dick. And it wasn't long till Jackoff couldn't resist, and it's tongue leapt back to Merlin's slit, licking it as the piss sprayed.

"Yeah, you know you like it, you greedy fucker," Rich taunted, and Jackoff moaned in agreement. Once Jackoff had taken all his pee Rich pulled it off Merlin's dick.

"What do you say?"

"Thank you, master," Jackoff mumbled.

"You can do better than that."

Jackoff seemed reluctant to admit it, but then he burst out, "I loved your piss, master. All I want to do is serve you, please use me however you want. I'm a good toy!"

"Hahahaha, now that's more like it. I'm loving this new you, Jackson, much less douchey. In fact I think you deserve a reward."

Rich laid down on Merlin's bed, and brought Jackoff back to Merlin's dick, which leaked a steady stream of pre as it pumped into the air, eager to feel those thick lips again. When Jackoff's tongue touched its slit Rich moaned as Merlin's dick shot a thick rope of pre into Jackoff's waiting mouth. Rich pushed past Jackoff's lips which immediately latched onto Merlin's dick and began sucking, while Jackoff's tongue licked and flicked across the head and foreskin.

Slowly but relentlessly, Rich lowered Jackoff further down Merlin's dick. Merlin's breath caught in his throat and he felt sweat begin to trickle down his brow as he concentrated on the intense feelings in his dick. When he reached the back of Jackoff's mouth and the tip of his dick pressed into its tight and hot core Rich screamed with Merlin's voice at the way Jackoff seemed to vacuum seal around the head of Merlin's dick.

But they were barely halfway down. Merlin's dick was so thick, and grew even thicker towards the base, it almost seemed like it wouldn't fit. But Jackoff's metal enclosure stretched as effortlessly as its plump lips, and slowly but surely every inch of the meaty shaft pushed inside, eager to experience Jackoff's skills. Finally Jackoff's lips disappeared in Merlin's blond bush, and while Jackoff's mouth licked at his balls and the base of his dick, Jackoff's tight insides clung to Merlin's dick like a desperate slut. Gasping with pleasure, Rich began pumping Jackoff up and down.

But part of Merlin knew they shouldn't be doing this. Still unable to speak or control his body, Merlin spoke in his mind, Rich, we need to stop!

"Then stop. This is all you, Merl," Rich said with Merlin's mouth, slowly increasing the speed he plunged Jackoff up and down Merlin's dick.

Bullshit, you're fucking controlling me. I can't even talk!

"I'm only doing what you wanna do, dude," Rich quipped and then he turned Merlin's eyes down to Jackoff's lips around Merlin's shaft, "Look at it. Your dick deserves this, Merl. It's so fucking big and thick and powerful, it deserves Jackoff worshipping every inch of it. And fucking a, Merl, doesn't it feel amazing? I'm buzzing all over."

It was true that Merlin's dick almost seemed to be vibrating with ecstasy, and it was true that Merlin loved watching Jackoff's lips cling to his dick, loved feeling its mouth and insides squeezing and swirling and sucking his dick. Was he actually letting Rich do this?

Suddenly Rich stood up, and still fucking Jackoff walked over to the full length mirror on the back of the dorm door, "Just look at how fucking sexy we are."

And Merlin felt his dick shoot more pre as he looked at his new body, his big balls smacking into Jackoff's lips as Rich started jackhammering its face, his perfect six pack and broad pecs and tight nipples, his long neck and--

In the mirror, Merlin's face was gone. Rich's blond hair and puckish face and bright blue eyes stared back at him. In his shock Merlin finally grabbed control of himself and ripped Jackoff off his dick and dropped it to the floor. When Merlin looked back at the mirror Rich's face was gone, and Merlin looked at himself again.

Merlin's dick suddenly began whipping around his crotch and spraying ropes of pre as Rich cried out, Urgh, fuckin fuck shit fuck, grrrr I'm so fucking close, Merl!

Merlin flicked the head of his dick as hard as he could, cursing along with Rich at the pain, "Don't fucking possess me then!"

I didn't possess shit. What'd I tell you, you could stop whenever you wanted. And you did. Fucker.

"Then why the fuck did I see your face in the mirror?"

I don't fucking know, dude. You're the wizard, you tell me.

So Merlin tried to brainstorm, but his dick was driving him to distraction. Then he realized Jackoff was buzzing on the ground.

Pick him up.

"No. We can't cum again, Rich, we have to be careful."

We've got half a dozen loads left, Merl! Besides, he doesn't deserve to just be dropped on the ground like that.

"All the shit you just talked, and now I'm the bad guy for dropping it on the floor?"

Whaddya want me to say, the little fucker has grown on me.

Merlin rolled his eyes, but bent over to pick up the fleshlight. Immediately Jackoff's worried voice squealed, "I-I'm sorry if I wasn't doing a good job, master, please, please let me keep worshipping you, piss in me again if you want, anything, just please let me have that sweet cum, master."

Merlin's dick bounced excitedly as Rich laughed in Merlin's mind, See? He's a really good toy, he deserves it.

And as Merlin looked at Jackoff needily biting its lower lip and its tongue wetting its lips he couldn't help but agree. Sighing and giving in, Merlin slowly brought Jackoff back to his dick. As soon as its lips were back on him Merlin gave up control, and let Rich take over again, plunging Jackoff all the way back down his dick. And when they looked back at the mirror Merlin watched his reflection slowly morph into Rich's face.

While continuing to fuck Jackoff, Rich brought Merlin's free hand up to his face. The sensation was weird, as it didn't feel like the face they saw in the mirror, and when Rich grabbed a curl of hair and looked at it he saw it was Merlin's usual brown and not the blond they saw in the reflection.