I did my story in front of the camera. I talked to some of the others, though some had difficulty understanding me. Most of them were also hit by the I5. One of them was a mute after being hit had changed his mouth into a donkey penis, his pats on the back of my shaft were a real support in this endeavor. All in all they were all very nice. Still I wanted to go back home. Richard must be worried.
After a while people started to leave and I was left alone with Stan.
"I go home?" I asked him.
"No, not quite."
There was something about the way he said it that made my hairs stand on end.
"Guys, can you bring her along with me for a moment?"
Guys? I thought we were alone?
"Sure." The familiar voices of my abductors came back. I realised that they hadn't said a word to me after their mission, nor did I know their names.
Once again they lifted me up and I was carried through the building.
"Whewe am I go?" I asked.
"I want you to meet a close friend of mine."
We walked through a few corridors. Stan told me he had rented the building for a plan he had.
Finally I was put down. The floor was hard and cold. I imagined it was concrete.
"Hewwo." It was a female voice, her speech slurred as if she was drooling while talking.
"Hewwo, who aw wou?"
I suddenly felt two arms fold around my shaft. Multiple breasts were pushed against my sensitive skin, her many nipples hard. She was naked.
"Sbop. Whab habbening? Sbam?"
"This is my girlfriend Barbara. I actually love her and she will soon be my fiance."
I felt Barbara rubbing against me. My body responded. Growing harder and more rigid as my entire being started to tingle. She was trying to get me off!
My husband had offered to get me off once, but I refused. I even got angry at him. I'm sorry Richard.
"Sbop!"
"Let me tell you another story. I was just walking along when we discovered out P rash. Mine wasn''t that bad. I ended up with just a few extra dicks and balls the size of melons."
Stan's voice's voice seemed distant as Barbara kept rubbing me. My ears started ringing as blood raced through my rigid body. Talking became more difficult the harder I became. "Bweab!" I begged.
I heard Barbara moan as she rubbed against me.
"My dear sweet Barbara however wasn't so lucky. You've already felt her additional breasts. You heard her voice. Her mouth is a pussy and she appears to be addicted to cum. She also still has her original and did you know she has two stomachs to fill with cum. I have an ample supply, but this got me thinking."
Barbara had climbed onto my lower body, using it as a chair she wrapped her legs around my shaft. I could feel the heat coming from her soaking pussy.
"My Barbara isn't the only one who now needs cum to survive. I can smell a business opportunity."
Finally Barbara pushed me over. I fell on the ground and I felt her crawling over my shaft to the tip. Rubbing her tits over me as she went.
I felt something new. A pressure was building at my base. I tried to beg her to stop, but my mouth was drooling to much precum. I blew bubbles.
There was no escape. Stronger and stronger the buildup came. I tried to hold it back, but finally it was to much.
It felt like my body exploded. Cum shot out in a powerfull jet. Barbara scampered over my form and pressed a pussy against my tip.
With each throb of my body another wave shot out and was hungrily taken in by Barbara.
Finally things settled down. "Wank you." I heard Barbara whisper after which she was quiet. Possibly asleep.
I felt my whole body soften up. For the first time since my transformation I wasn't an erect dick. I couldn't budge without at least some rigidness I found my flaccid body to be even more useless than normal.
"She was really hungry. Anyway as I was saying, I had an idea." Stan said as if nothing had happened.
"You have no idea how much cum you just shot. But there are more women and unfortunately also men with pussy's for mouths. They find themselves with a new diet. Someone needs to ensure that there is enough cum for everyone."
I felt his hand on my lower body. "These large balls of yours are going to help me start up my business."
"Mo." I managed to sputter through the drops. "Mo cow. Waw!"
"No, you're no cow. You're a cock and balls." He laughed.
"According to the law we can't discriminate transformed humans. Look at yourself. You don't even look or act human. Be happy. I will take good care of you and you will soon be joined by others. You will get release several times a day, we will bottle it and sell it. My first profit will be used for a glorious wedding for me and Barbara."
I heard him walk around me. "Ok guys, strap it in."
I was lifted by the balls. My flaccid body dangling over it like a wet noodle.
I was put into some kind of harness above the ground and they pushed a hose into my mouth. A soft warm blanket was wrapped around me. I felt rubber nubs on the inside. I was powerless to resist. I'm sorry Richard.
I heard something pop like the cork of a bottle of champagne.
"To the start of a new business guys!" Glasses clinking was the last thing I heard as I fell asleep, exhausted.
