Jessie wakes up

Jessie's body ached as he opened his eyes. He heard music coming from the earbud on the floor. He was back on the department store floor. He stood up. Everything hurt, his head was spinning. He must of hit his head really badly, to have dreamt all that up. He picked up the earbud putting it away. He wanted to get home, it had been a long day. He walked around checking that everything was normal when he noticed it. Two of the mannequins stood holding each other close, both naked. One had a defined face and the other didn't. But that wasn't what concerned Jessie. Both had massive plastic cocks on their bodies.

"NO," he said to himself, "What is happening?" His mind ran a mile a minute. He had to fix this. He separated the two, trying to readjust the models and dress them quickly, however, with their new packages, he couldn't get the clothes on. He looked closer at the cocks and noticed he could just twist them off, so Jessie did so. Jessie breathed a sigh of relief as he put the two mannequin dicks in his bag and left the store. He drove home all the while, his mind thinking of what had happened.

"It must have been a dream?" He thought..." then how did those two mannequins have dicks?" He pulled into a parking spot, taking his bag with him as he walked to the door of his apartment, unlocked the door, and stepped inside. "Maybe it was a prank?" he thought, throwing his bag on the sofa. One of the plastic cocks fell out on the floor.

"What am I gonna do with these," Jessie muttered to himself as he picked it off the ground. Jessie had never thought of himself as gay. Never thought of himself as straight either. But, right now, holding the plastic cock in his hand, Jessie felt a tingling of something deep within him. He moved the mannequin cock to his lips kissing it slowly. His mind is full of images of the mannequins fucking him. He slid the mannequin cock in and out of his mouth. He certainly was feeling quite aroused. He wondered why. Why he was stripping naked? Why he had lined the other cock with his ass and was bouncing up and down on it. Why his mind was full of thoughts of the mannequins abusing his body?

"I'm so happy you discovered this defective model Manny," the boss's voice rang in his mind.

"I never knew I could feel this good," Manny's voice moaned as Jessie imagined sucking his cock. Suddenly Jessie felt something dribble down his throat. It was thicker than cum and freezing cold. Whatever it was it turned Jessie on to know he was being pumped full of it on either end, he reached down to jack himself off as he sucked and fucked himself. That's when he felt it. His cock growing smaller in his hand as he jacked himself off. Not before long, it had completely receded into his body, leaving his crotch completely smooth. But Jessie didn't mind. He didn't need to jack himself off as he orgasmed from the Mannequin cock bashing his prostate. His body trembled to fall to the floor, still rocking from the dopamine coursing through his body.