"...suck my cock."

"...suck my cock." Paul said, unzipping his pants and pulling off his underwear, letting his thick man meat bob in the open air, smelling like stale sweat.

Jed paled, looking at the thing. "N-no. I won't do that, I'm a man!" Despite his words, a blush was starting to form as he looked at it, his mouth watering.

His claim made Paul start laughing. "A man? No. I'm a man! Look at yourself! The only way you can be a man is if you use the coin, and the only way you're going to get it is by sucking me off! Any real man would suck a guy off to reclaim his manhood, no problem!" Looking defeated, Jed knelt down on his knees and started the one-eyed monster in the face. The smell was awful, but also musking in some way, making him start to feel hotter, but he pushed that feeling down, took a deep breath to calm himself, and leaned forward to talk the cock into his mouth. Despite his fears, sucking cock came to Jed very quickly, naturally, like it was something he'd been doing for years. The taste was actually pretty good, salty and savory, and once he started really getting into it he wondered why he'd been afraid to start. Suddenly, Paul's hands were in his hair, holding him down on the cock. "Oh fuck, that's so good. I'm gonna fill your mouth, you slut." The newly minted boar-man hadn't been ready for the sensations, and before he knew it he was having his first male orgasm, filling Jen's mouth with his cum, which she dutifully swallowed. Basking in his afterglow, he looked down at Jen and asked blearily, "So, still want to change back?"