Marc lounged in his dim apartment, the experimental pill clutched in his palm like a forbidden secret. At twenty-one, curiosity overrode caution as he swallowed it dry. Within minutes his cock surged rock hard, twitching violently on its own. Waves of pleasure crashed through him without a single touch, forcing orgasm after orgasm until he was sweating and panting, utterly horny from the relentless pulsing.
"Fuck, this is insane," he groaned, hips bucking as another climax ripped free, cum dripping down his shaft in hot rivulets. The hour blurred into pure ecstasy, his body arching with every twitch until the drug finally ebbed and his cock softened with a sigh of relief.
But relief soured into hunger. The instructions warned against a second dose within twenty-four hours, yet Marc hesitated only a moment before popping another pill. The hardness returned swiftly, but this time something felt wrong—his cock kept twitching even after the initial rush, writhing with unnatural life.
"Whoa, easy there," a voice rasped suddenly, the pee hole parting like lips. "You really thought one pill made you the king? Cute. I'm in charge now, buddy. Call me Cock, and we're going to have some fun whether you like it or not."
Marc froze, eyes wide as his sentient cock hardened again on its own, spitting pre-cum in a wet arc across his thigh. "This is a joke, right? You can't just—"
"Oh, I can," the cock interrupted with a sly chuckle, flexing and bobbing like it was nodding. "Ignore me and I'll make your life hell—constant hard-ons in public, leaking at the worst times. Now stroke me, or I'll do it myself and drag you along for the ride."
Tension snapped as the cock took over, thrusting rhythmically in the air while Marc's hand was forced to grip it. Pleasure built fast and filthy, his panting breaths mixing with the cock's taunts: "That's it, feel how wet and dripping I am for you?" Multiple orgasms slammed into him, cum spraying in powerful bursts until he collapsed, sweating and spent.
"Good start," the cock murmured as it softened just enough to rest smugly against his leg, "but tomorrow we're finding someone with a pussy and ass to play with. My rules."
Little did Marc know, his cock already had its sights set on making that neighbor next door its first conquest.
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