Uncle Sitdown

David wasn't happy with the game. In fact, he was loathing its existence. It made him a dick wipe for anyone in need of cleaning, which wasn't fun last night. Just the memory made him want to throw up. And yet his brother seemed anything but ashamed that night. His member covered with its own juices, the brand new body making it seem larger than what David remembered it as. David groaned trying to forget the memory.

David bolted upright when he felt his dick twitch within the walls of his own ass. Despite the momentary pleasure he also felt what he hoped the game would take care of. "No no no!" After last night he had hoped to never use the restroom again. Normal body functions, nothing strange. Except he was essentially blocking all forms of excretion with his own dick in his ass. So when he wished it would go away he wished hard.

David rushed out the room and to the bathroom, pulling down his pants to reveal the smooth skin where his dick would be. He looked like a ken doll. Even with the horrible revelation he threw himself down on the toilet only seeing one way this horrible existence of a life would go down. He cringed as his ass tightened around his dick, his insides warming up.

His breathing became heavy as he tried to think of a way around this miserable experience. Then it hit him square in the face, "Complete control." The flow of piss in his ass slowed to a stop, his balls warm as the piss slowly dribbled out and into the toilet. He really hated this game, and yet it also gave him the key. Well... Something of a key. His hands clenched to balls as he spoke under his breath.

"My body doesn't make waste." He repeated it over and over, trying to drill into the universe that it was a fact. He didn't stop as he sat on the toilet wishing, willing, forcing the universe to accept this change. He sat there listening to his own piss drip from his plugged ass as he tried to make it never happen again. Then it seemingly clicked. Or rather snapped?

Because when he knew it happened it felt like the very cells in his body ripped apart before being sewn back together in a fraction of a second. He couldn't even think as pain flared throughout his entire body and then abruptly stopped. He panted as he recovered from whatever just occurred. With a wipe down of his soaked balls he stood up, a bit too fast, and nausea hit him hard. "I forgot about the pain."

He groaned but happily flushed the toilet, hopefully for the last time ever, and made his way to the sink after pulling up his pants. He washed his hands, thankful he wasn't like his nephew. He still felt like he had the worst out of everyone but Kody had it bad as well. Cursed to forever be what was essentially part furry. Most of his changes could be reversed but Kody? Well he had enough curses as is. He shook his head trying to not loathe the game even further.

When David looked up at the mirror he blinked. Though no steam was even in the room the mirror was fogged over with a word written on it. He knew Kinkyboots was going to show up at one point, but he didn't expect to see it from the mirror. "No Katoptronophilia? What even is that?" David grumbled and pulled out his phone to look it up.

What he didn't expect was for Jeff to open the door and rush inside. The guy froze whenever he saw David. "Sorry, didn't think you would be in here. Are you using the restroom- I can leave if that's the case." David looked at him confused. What a weird thing to ask.

"I was just about to leave." Jeff's eyes seemed to calm down as he let out a breath of relief. Which only served to confuse David even more.

"I know we haven't interacted much but- I needed a place to hide." David's intrigued was peaked. Jeff kept rambling, seemingly needing someone to rant to. "It is just that I feel like something weird is happening to Greg, if not the world." David blinked realizing that Jeff had spent the night with Greg right before he turned into that beast of a man. Of course he would notice the changes, wouldn't he? He was Greg's life long pal it seemed like. "I- okay I know I may be sounding insane. Hell I feel insane!"

David walked up and put a hand on Jeff's shoulder trying to calm him down. "I think you need to calm down. Take a seat. I'll listen." Jeff nodded taking in a deep breath. "Good. Sit down and tell me whatever you think is happening." Jeff made his way to the closed lid of the toilet and sat, his knees bouncing as he tried to think. "So?"

Jeff looked up to David and swallowed a lump in his throat. "Swear to me you won't think I'm crazy."

"I promise." With a comforting smile from David Jeff sparked into action. Listing off whatever was in his mind.

"So I showed up here the other day, hoping to get a night with me and Greg. I know he just got out of his rut, but he has always been kind to me when I tried before. Said it was my treat for being his best friend. I don't know if it was from how long ago I saw him but when I showed up he seemed off. Like he didn't realize what I was trying to do despite us doing it so often before. Hell, he even tried to turn me down." Jeff looked down as his legs bobbed up and down.

"No biggie I thought. He wasn't used to me coming over again. Plus he eventually came around." Jeff smiled before shaking his head. "But when I left last night to check on you guys and I saw that game it was like something came over me. I know Kody, he used to despise me. Was always growling my direction with those oversized ears when I came by. Yet now I'm not so sure. He walked up to me, looking just like his father with the muscles. But when he hugged me I felt like he wasn't always like that. I can sort of remember a time when he didn't have those ears- and it made sense."

Jeff shook his head like he was trying to get something out of his head. "And then when Greg came back to the room stark naked I was ecstatic. And yet, it felt wrong. As if he didn't look like that the night before. Yet I remember it so vividly. And when he woke up to put on clothes none of it fit. He never did buy clothes his size, but I swore he was wearing clothes when I first came by. And when I think back to all those times we fucked I can't remember them. Its like I know they happened without a single memory of it." Jeff looked up at David wide eyed. "I feel like somethings wrong, like things are changing and yet I can't seem to remember."

David stared back, his mind trying to process everything that was said. Would the game punish him for telling the truth? It seemed to be trying to alter Jeff's memories but not able to fill some of the holes. David took a step back hesitant. "Jeff, I- I don't know what to say." The guy groaned before standing up.

"I know. Its crazy." He shook his head and walked past David to the door. "Thanks for listening." David watched as Jeff left the bathroom and turned the corner out of sight. Well at least one of David's questions about this game have been answered. Their changes will seem normal to anyone else, even if it is outlandish. Like having a dick in his own ass. David groaned and stepped out the restroom, now painfully aware of his dick inside him. He'll just stay in his room.