They both do!

Don and me both begged and pleaded Stacy and Debra relentlessly. It did us no good.

"Jesus, you two! To see hung studs act so whiny and scared, it's shameful!" Stacy taunted us.

"Yeah, what babies!" Debra nodded.

"And you know what babies have?" Stacy mocked. "Baby DICKS!"

And with that, the girls turned on their inventions - on both of us.

The machine activated with a cacophony of whirs and beeps, the terminal flashing lights. The nozzles around our dicks pumped up and down like it was jerking us off, while a blast of warm air engulfed our cocks with the radiation. Don and I howled with despair for a few minutes before we grew feverish and passed out.

When we came to, Stacy and Debra were cackling and high-fiving. The nozzles were removed from our crotches...and neither Don nor I had a huge cock anymore. Now, we were cursed with a thin microdick 1.5 inches long hard.