Principle Robbins towered over you, a smile growing on his face. He lowers his hand and digs you out of your now oversized clothes, grasping you gently. He lifts you up to his face, which now positively dwarfs you.
"Does everything feel okay, Jon? There's no going back now. Shrinking spells can't be reversed, so even if you felt like backing out now... well, you couldn't." The kindness that had been apparent in his voice had faded slightly, as his eagerness began to take hold. You couldn't see it, thanks to his huge fist blocking your view, but you could definitely hear him unzip his zipper and struggle to get his belt off. He lowered you gently, bringing you straight to the head of his now uncovered penis.
It was massive. Easily ten inches long already, it was the largest cock you had ever seen on a guy. It was also hairless, and had no blemishes of any kind. It looked almost painted it was so perfect.
"See that, Jon? Soon... that will be you. Do you think you can handle that?" He chuckled lightly, bringing your head very close to the tip.
"I..." you gulp nervously, almost doubting your resolve. "Yes. I can. I know I can."
"Well, that's good," he said, pressing your face against his slit. You get a big mouthful of precum, and the taste is... not exactly pleasant. Salty and bitter, more like it. But it's not terrible, at least. "Not that it matters of course. You already made your choice. So..." he lifted you back up to his face. "Ready?"
Without waiting for you to answer, he opens his mouth wide, allowing you to get a good look down his pulsating throat. You can smell his hit breath waft against you. His tongue lolls out like a carpet, beckoning you in. Suddenly, he shoves you forward, and sends you straight inside.
The throat is incredibly tight and hot, and the peristalsis that pushes you downward forces the breath out of your lungs. It's wet and slimy, and the only sounds you can hear are the schlorps of his esophagus, the sound of his heartbeat, and his breathing. In only a short moment, you feel your face press against a sphincter, which readily opens to let you into his stomach. It's cramped here too, but its not nearly as bad.
The chyme that's pooled at the base of his stomach feels disgusting, though. The stomach is still cramped and tight, but you at least have room to move your arms now. Already, your skin is tingling, and the limited air inside was making you lightheaded. Not that you want to breath anyways... the smell was terrible. Before you knew it, your eyes close for the last time as you pass out...
It feels like days later when you finally come to. You feel stiff. Hard, even. And something isn't quite right about the way your body feels. You try to move your arms to feel your face, but find yourself unable to move! You try to open your mouth, but that doesn't do anything either. You're completely immobilized! At least you can see, but its not like there's much to see anyways. It's dark, and you can feel some sort of fabric pressed against your face. To top it all off, its incredibly hot, humid, and damp.
Suddenly, you hear a voice coming from above, and then the sound of a zipper. The cloth is removed from your face, and you're surprised to see the massive face of your school principle, and his wife staring down at you.
"Well, looks like my new addition finally woke up... How does it feel down there?" He said, smiling. His wife laughed lightly.
Suddenly, your memories came rushing back! It all made sense now. The transformation had worked! You were his penis!
"Don't bother trying to answer. Remember, you can't communicate after all. You're only a penis now. And right now, I'm at work. I just wanted my wife to be here when you woke up. It's time to put you away for now. But don't worry... you'll see plenty of usage soon." And with that, he pulled his underwear back up over your head, leaving you trapped in darkness. The damp, sweaty, hot darkness between his legs. For the first time, you notice a bitter, salty taste resting in your mouth —now just a urethra— and realize that you now constantly have to deal with the taste of dried cum.
Welcome to your new, permanent life between your school principles legs. Its not great, yet, but... surely the wish will make you happy later, right? It will come when you get some usage.
