Most Use Pool Toy

Perhaps it was in my drink, or maybe the burger I ate. Whichever it was, I guess it doesn't matter now. My ultimate fate was clear. I was becoming a pool toy.

More red was covering my body than skin at this point. Losing my dick was so degrading, and to have it be replaced by a plug... Well, I guess, my plug.

My body felt bloated. Like I had swelled to the brim by eating too much junk food. But part of me knew that it actually was just my internal organs merging with my rubber body and being replaced with air.

I was getting lighter by the second. That, and it was becoming increasingly hard to move. I tried calling out to my so-called friends, but they were playing rock-paper-scissors. My assumption, whoever wins gets to keep me.

If my face wasn't already half red I would have been ripe red with anger. I had just met these guys last month at a bar, but we got a long so well! We hung out all the time and then now for them to gamble over me like I was some object... Oh yeah... Right.

I was stiff, fully filled, and no longer able to move. My mouth faded away, then my nose, ultimately followed by my eyes. I fell backwards and landed softly, painlessly on the pool's tile floor.

No longer able to see or move, I waited. I could feel each second ticking in this new helpless form. My thoughts ran rampant of what my life was going to be like as nothing but a pool toy. Every scenario of what would happen to me played in my head, but it all came to a ceasing halt when he touched me.

I don't know who it was, Ryan or Jack, but whoever it was, feeling his strong hands hold my rubber form and man-handle me under his arms. Shivers erupted from every fiber that was impacted by his touch. My sense of touch on high alert due to three of my other senses no longer existing. Well, make that two, turns out I still could hear. As lousy as it was, everything was muffled, but I was able to figure out that Ryan was the one holding me.

Soon, he jumped in the pool and clung to me by straddling his legs around me. It was hard to me to think. There was so much stimulation in his actions I couldn't keep up. Every squeeze, every pull, even the water... Why did it feel like I was getting a full body massage?

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They played with me for what seemed like hours. Turns out Ryan must have one the bet, because I ended up going with him. Which is weird because Jack's the one that own a pool. I wonder what he plans on doing with me. But until then, I'll spend my time fully reliving the pleasure that came with being rough-housed with in the pool.

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