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Reg arrived at the assigned address fight to keep his huge cock from burting out of his pants. He was wearing khakis, a light blue oxford cloth shirt, docksiders and no underwear. He rang the bell. He heard the buzz and entered into the large hall. He saw a door open at the end of the hall. When he adjusted himself for the 1,000th time, he headed for the door. He entered the room, saw candles and then stars. The jab was so sudden and perfect that he lapsed into a complete coma-like state. As he fell to the floor, the boys caught him. The took him into the next room where the tools and toys waited. Dan had the boys strip him and lay him on a mock operating table. They strapped him down and waited for the doc. The doc was a washed out med student who specialized in strange work. The doc took one look and decided on the action. That huge head would have its mushroom scalloped, like a daisy. The laserscalpel was already and after an injection into the penis, it became rock hard. Doc went to work. He cut away pieces of the that mushroom. It was now perfectly symmetrical like the petals of a flower. Next, he took the five syringes of silicone. Reg would look nice with a hump on the front side, just below the head. He began to inject the silicone. As he did the hump began to grow. When the hump had reached the proper size, Doc began threading sections of fishing line thru the hump, help in place by the silicone. The line ranged from fine to thick and was green, yellow, and clear. The final glory was the genuine pearl that he inserted just in front of Reg's piss slit. They would have to keep Reg calm for the weekend to let the work heal.

Doc moved up the jocks perfect body. He injected silicone under each nipple making them stand out. Reg slept the sleep of the just. By next weekend, he would be a perfect top for the kinkiest of bottoms. Meanwhile, the guys would keep him quiet with drugs playing gay stories quietly thru the pillow speaker next to his ear. The subliminal suggestion with the drugs would work wonders.

By Sunday night, they let him come round just enough to be taken back to the TKE house. He would be woozy until Monday noon.

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Reg woke in his room, desperate to piss. He wondered what the hell was going on. His head was still spinning when he got out of bed. Whe he stood the urge became even stronger. He moved quickly to a bucket that he kept for vomit. He was dressed, what he slept dressed. He struggled with the zipper and out flopped the thing. The minute it came out the piss began to flow. What the hell? What had happened here. His cock, it was oh god no. Not his beautiful cock that the girls all begged for. As the flow subsided he noticed his phone blinking. The message simply said, be careful with it. If you injure it now, gangreen will set it. Reg tried for the life of him to remember what had happened. How this. He checked his back emails. There were the messages telling him where to meet the girls. Who could have done this to him. He returned to the address and no one was there. By Tuesday, he was healing. He was so horny and afraid to jack it. He couldn't let a girl see it. His only hope was to get it reversed. Whoever did it to him could undo it He was sure of that. Thursday, the message came. Return to the address at 6:15 Friday. Don't be late. There is still time for you.

Reg was sure that he could get some of him manhood straightened out. He would go. He would convince them to do whatever could be done.

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On Wednesday, Mike and Dev met Reg in his room. Reg had taken to wearing sweats almost all the time. It helped conceal the immense bulge just below the helmet on the front of his cock. He was in trouble. He had to appear at a student government meeting in fraternity attire, light linen trousers, button down oxford shirt and letter sweater. He knew that the new flat front linen pants would never hide his newly fitted out cock. He also knew that some of the fishing line would push against the light material. He opted for a jock rather than underwear, then white boxers, then the linen pants. His buck shoes would complete the ensemble. He turned to Mike and said, "Mike, I've got a problem." Mike retorted, "Don't tell me, you finally got the clap from one of those coeds." Reg wished it were that simple. Mike said, "Well tell uncle Mike. Maybe he can get you the right amount of pennicillan." Mike looked at Dev and Dev kept a straight face. Suddenly, Reg pulled down his sweats. It was better than the two remembered. Both acted stunned. Dev spoke first saying, "What the fuck happened to you?" Reg told what he remembered of the story. It wasn't much. He had gone to the appointed spot at the appointed time and he woke up in his room like this. He explained the part about the meeting. How can I go. This will show. Dev ran back to his room and returned with a cream. He claimed it would shrivel the big cock that Reg had always been so proud of. Dev put on gloves and rubbed it in to Reg's cock and balls. It seemed to work. Reg felt chill. He thanked the guys and dressed. He headed for the meeting. All the while his cock felt shrivelled. As he walked in he saw Sonja. God she was hot! Reg wanted her bad. As the meeting progressed, Reg had to speak from a rostrum. He looked at Sonja. His dick started to grow. He finished quickly and sat down. As the meeting ended, Reg waited for everyone to leave pretending to enter information into his laptop. He exited the room laptop in front of him. Sonja was waiting in the hall. She flirted with Reg and his cock grew even harder. He held the laptop in front of him like a schoolboy. He knew that he could have her, and have her now. But he couldn't. He couldn't show that cock. The flower petalled helmet was almost healed but the hump with the fishing line and the strange ball just in front of his piss hole, it couldn't happen. When Reg resisted advances, Sonja was upset and left. Reg was angry with himself and whoever had done this to him Friday night it would all change.

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Sonja met with three of her friends. She relayed the story of Reg and his real put down. She wanted him. He knew he could never resist and yet he had. The girls talked girl talk about him. The decided to get even with the big prick who had withheld what Sonja wanted. Elle would meet him after psych and lure him to the room behind the janitor's closet. The others would be waiting. When she told Reg that she needed his help, Reg in sweats and jock agreed. He followed her. He had had his way with many a coed in the janitor's closet. What he didn't know was there was a room behind. When Elle when in, Reg balked. She said, "Reg it is back here behind this hidden door. I have my psych project hidden." Reg entered and as he passed thru the door, the girls put the ether over his face. He wouldn't even have time to fight. As soon as the big jock fell, the three girls went to work. Their goal was to paint his cock and balls, photograph them, and circulate the photos with face. When the manage to get the sweats off, they cut away at the jock an jumped back in horror. Somone had already given the big jock what he deserved. They took their pictures and did use their spray paint. Reg was now decked out in the green and gold university colors. It gave the already strange cock an even odder look. When Reg came round, the paint had dried. He had no jock to hold that big monster in place. He made his way defeated by to his room. It would be time to go soon. He would be able to get something done. Little did he know what the night held for him.

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This time Reg stormed up to the door. He pounded and the door opened slowly. He bounded in ready to be tackled and to fight. It didn't happen. Reg walked into the next room. Todd was already in a sling, tightly fastened. He asked how Reg liked the changes. I'll show you Reg thought as he grabbed an ashtry. Then, from behind, Reg was tackled. The masked men held him fast. The needles slid under his skin numbing his arms. He kicked for all he was worth to no avail. He was beaten. He begged. They laughed. Soon Reg was in a sling of his own. Strapped. His arms tied off making the veins jump out. Dan and Ed appeared with the syringes. The symultaneously injected Reg. Just enough to start him on his way to being a big cocked cum whore. Reg coughed the violent cough and felt his heart speed up. Soon they had him in a sensory deprivation mask, attached to a tube with a filter. The filter would have a consistent supply of poppers. Finally they had time to look at his dick all painted as it shrivelled. It couldn't disappear because of the silicone himp and fishing line. Dev and Mike would be tops. At just the time the craigslist ad had said the doors opened and men began to cue up. Reg's jock's body had the longest line. Todd was wearing armbands with orange and brown strips. Dev and Mike had rooms of their own with pictures posted on the doors. Ed collected the money, provided the rock and slams. He kept all the lines moving. After 4 hours, a huge fister had manage to get both fists deep in Todd's mancunt. Reg was loose and leaking cum everywhere. Dev and Mike had been on high doses of potassium and zinc all week. The drugs and cash flowed. The last customer of the night approached Reg. When he removed his trousers, Ed gasped. His cock was spiked with metal spikes, implanted and not removable. Ed wanted to call it off but too late. Reg's loose ass took another pounding. They would keep Reg high all day Saturday and bring him down Sunday morning. He had more cock to take. Just for fun Dev and Mike used his ass each leaving what was left in their balls in Reg's cunt. Ed, Dan, and Joe found a lucrative business.

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This story has a hot sequel, just in case anyone wishes to read it: 

 

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Hey fellow covidians all socially isolating away-- did a little digging back thru the old posts and found this to keep your sex lights lit and hungry for the time everyone gets let loose all at once! Hope you enjoy this mans story, and get a few loads out thanks to it

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