Jon's mind clearing, he looked around him to see what reality the rift had deposited him in. He saw that he was sitting on a three legged stool in a small closet, beige walls, a dim light overhead. His body was normal, male, wearing a pair of jeans, a t-shirt, and sneakers.
Even though Jon was nervous about his new reality, he was glad to be in his old body. There was nothing worse than ending up in a strange, perverted body, forced to act in sexual ways he would have never dreamed of.
Looking around, Jon noticed that there was no obvious door to the closet, only four walls. The two walls to his sides held holes, around four inches in diameter each. He peaked through each one, but it was so dark on the other side that he couldn't make out any details.
And that was it. Small closet. Normal body. No door. Two holes. Sure, his magic stone was nowhere to be found, but if this was as bad as this reality got, he could spend half of a day there, then try to find the stone in the next reality.
And then it got worse.
Through both of the holes, in unison, two large, erect penises poked through. Jon's eyes widened. What the hell was this?! Were these holes glory holes?!
"No way," Jon muttered, "There's no way you can make me do... that..."
Jon crossed his arms, closed his eyes, and hoped for his new problems to just go away. After about five minutes of waiting, not wanting to look and see if the penises were gone, his mind began to wander back to how he had gotten into this predicament. How one idle wish, one momentary loss of focus, had caused him to be trapped, endlessly tormented by perversion after perversion. He wondered if he would ever be able to make it stop.
That's when he began to feel the hot spray of sperm splash both sides of his head. Jon opened his eyes and found that his hands were firmly grasping each penis and were frantically jacking them off. Just as it had in the last reality, when Jon zoned out, his body went into autopilot! He wretched as wave after wave of sperm splashed all over him, but found he couldn't disengage from his actions.
Finally, when the penises drew back into their holes, leaving Jon's hands empty, Jon found...
