Brian's New Toys

If you were to ask Brandon and Robert, smart genius geeks in their early twenties, the difference between action figures and dolls, they would answer that action figures are for guys and dolls are for girls. 

The questions weren’t the test, Conrad had already made up his mind what their punishment for stealing from him was going to be. The two of them were going to be changing to plastic no matter what their answers were, it’s just that their answers determined their new roles.

When Brandon and Robert got home one night from the comic store, they found their clothes vanishing, their skin changing and their height shortening. Before they knew it, they were Batman and Robin action figures, complete with dicks just as shown in the picture.

Conrad had a fourteen-year-old son who happened to be gay. He was a twisted man who decided to give this new superhero duo to him.

Both of the men were still alive and conscience in their new plastic bodies. They could still feel any and everything that touched them, but they couldn’t move any bit of their plastic bodies themselves. 

So that first night Brain stayed up playing with his new action figures. Their bodies could be moved into almost any position he wanted. He found that a small button on the back, barely visible, when pushed caused their dicks to go from their flaccid form to hard in a second. There was also a hole between their plastic mounds called ass cheeks. This hole was their asshole and their dicks fit perfect up one another’s. The same went for the mouth, there was a tiny hole which grew larger when the others plastic dick was near it so the dick could go in.

Believe it or not their dicks were like twenty times more sensitive now that they were plastic. The boy loved to flick them, but most importantly he loved to make them fuck one another up the ass whenever he was there. Once the dick was inserted into the asshole, the two doll’s bodies would come to life in a way and simulate anal sex until the boy pulled them apart. Of course, the two straight geeks weren’t fond of this humiliating treatment, but they got used to it.

While neither action figure was able to climax ever, they just kept going and going until Brian decided it was time for them to quit. While they couldn’t climax actually, their dicks didn’t seem to understand that, for after so long they would get that feeling that they were about to climax, but it would just get more intense although their dicks would never climax, and so they’d stay that way for ages.

The boy loved the fact that they fucked each other, and Batman would be fucking Robin or visa versa for most of the time he was home in his room.

For Brian’s fourteenth birthday, only a month after he’d received his two action figures, Robert (Robin) and Brandon (Bruce/Batman) got upgrades. First Conrad made a compartment on their backs which he placed a miniature round battery in. He then added a hole to the end of the dicks like they had when they were humans. Next, he made it so that whatever was stuck in the mouth hole, the doll could taste it. He then added a little voice box to them and made them sort of voice activated. Whenever someone would say something to one of the two, they would find themselves responding in their old voices, but in predetermined phrases he had programmed in. Batman had three and so did Robin. Batman’s included “Geez, Robin Your Ass Looks Hot Tonight” “Who wants to beat up villains when they could fuck you instead”, while Robins included; “Geez, Batman my Ass is real Horny Tonight” and “With a Name Like Dick How Could I Not Love Dick"….

Conrad didn’t just stop there for his son’s birthday present. He had special outfits made up for his son to dress them up with. He also got accessories for the two action figures, except they weren’t your average accessories. There were miniature dildos, and vibrators that actually worked when put up their plastic ass holes. There were other miniature sex toys too which terrified the two figures. And finally there was a new action figure, a Superman with his tights pulled down just below the waist so that the privates were available for everyone to see.

Robert and Brandon learned with the new battery they were now able to communicate through each other’s minds. They learned their new action figure buddy Superman used to be a high school buddy of theirs that had a gambling addiction.

It turned out that the battery instillation made them voice activated. Whenever their owner or one of his friends said their names and then told the dolls to do something, their plastic bodies sprang to life and began doing just that. Conrad tested it out first by telling Batman to blow Robbin. Brandon (Batman) found himself on his plastic knees before Robert, sticking Robert’s cock in his plastic mouth hole. The first thing he noticed was he could literally taste the plastic cock he was sucking. The biggest surprise however was after two minutes, Robert climaxed in his mouth. It tasted like cum, but it wasn’t, it was just water. However, even after the squirt of water-cum Robert kept fucking Brandon’s mouth until Conrad told them to stop.

“Now Batman, rim Robin” Conrad said, and while Brandon didn’t know what that meant, he found out when his plastic body found itself behind Robert, his plastic mouth hole up against Robert’s plastic ass hole. Then a plastic tongue Brandon didn’t know he had shot out and circled the plastic inner walls of Robert.

That night before the big birthday they learned something else, now that they had batteries they had to be charged once every two weeks and be left on the charger for five hours. Instead of having a simple cord plug in, there was a gas-nozzle like wire that went from a wall socket and plugged into their assholes.

The next day Robert and Brandon quickly learned that Brain wasn’t a fan of Superman which turned out to be a good thing for them. Because of this, he rarely had Superman fuck either of them, instead they were always fucking him. Although Brian did like sandwich fucking as he called it, and often Batman would have his plastic dick in Robin’s plastic ass and Robin’s plastic dick up Superman’s ass.

Neither Robert nor Brandon were too fond of the little outfits made for them. Some were bondage outfits for a doll, there were little thongs and little pink panties also to pull up over their junk.

Over the months ahead more action figures started showing up. By the end of that year Brian had thirteen including Batman, Superman and Robin, all superheroes or sidekicks. They were all previous humans too with the same enhancements Robert and Brandon had.

When Brian’s sixteenth birthday came around Brian was heavy into any fetish you could think of. So, his father got him some dog and horse action like figures with realistic animal parts to match. Needless to say, many of his by then sixty superhero, sidekick and super villain action figures found themselves with those plastic animal dongs up their plastic asses. Conrad didn’t stop there though. He made it so that certain dolls had a sort of digestive system. He only gave this to ten dolls- Batman, Aquaman, Wolverein, Cyclops, Spiderman, Lex Luther, Green Goblin, Mr. Fantastic, Thor, and Captain America. He made it so that little plastic food just like real food, could be swallowed by the action figures, and then, a minute later it would come out their asses as a semi-plastic shit like substance. He also made it so that they pissed randomly, piss flavored water.

Brian loved this and made those ten heroes keep recycling their shit, and piss into other action figures mouths.

When it was time for college, Brian decided to leave his toys at home, he now had a collection of close to two hundred action figures in his bedroom. Before leaving he gave one command to the living action figures, to have a never-ending orgy. And that’s just what happened, they all fucked each other silly until their batteries went dead two weeks later.

Men's Room: Adults Only

Ted had thought it was odd that the sign on the men’s restroom door claimed it was for ‘Adult’s Only’. He’d never heard of a restroom in a theme park being for just adults. He brushed off the strange sign though and entered, he had to take a piss and bad.

When he got inside the bathroom he was flabbergasted, there was a row of at least fifty urinals on the one wall, and at least twenty-five stalls along the opposing wall. He’d never seen so many urinals in one place, it was kind of creepy in a way, but he still needed to take a piss, and he needed to hurry or his girlfriend would go on the next ride without him.

It wasn’t until after his stream of urine was emptied into the urinal that Ted realized he should have found a different bathroom. He started hearing the voices of the urinals and toilets yelling at him to leave, and he tried to, he was so freaked out by the sudden onslaught of all these male voices that he tried to run off without pulling his shorts and boxers up and ended up tripping.

The next thing Ted knew, he was on the wall, the fifty-first urinal in the line. He learned from his fellow inanimate living urinals that they were all men at one time also, most of them fathers. The urinals and toilets here were cursed, once you used one, you became one, which made Ted happy he hadn’t needed to take a shit.

Ted doesn’t know if he’ll ever get to become human again, but he knows if he does, he’ll never return to Universal Studios.

Playthings

Thomas and Jeffrey here were proud straight single men. Sure, they shared an apartment together in New York, but that’s just because apartments are expensive.

Thomas had a twelve-year-old son named Mike. Mike was special and nobody knew it yet. Well one night, Mike began puberty and while sleeping, thoughts began to enter his mind. Dirty nasty thoughts of his father and Jeffery. These thoughts began to enter his daytime mind also.

One day, Mike became irritated at his dad and Jeffery, who were going on about how he hadn't been keeping up with his chores here lately. Mike didn't want to hear it, so he wished they would stop nagging him, and then poof it happened, the two men became dolls.

Thomas and Jeffery are still alive, even though they are plastic now. They're Mike's new play toys. He added them to his other action figures, although he likes playing with Thomas and Jeffery now the best. He loves to put their naked, plastic bodies in compromising positions, make it look like they are fucking each other, blowing each other, stuff like that.

Mike has grown bored of the two doll's bare groins and has decided to conjure up two, small plastic sticks out of thin air to work as the doll's dicks. He's going to present the dicks to them on his dad's birthday next week, and when he does, he'll warp the plastic bodies to give them holes in their butts so they can actually fuck one another. It serves the two of them right for making him do chores.

Condom Father

 

This condom here never leaves Alvin’s dick, it’s a permanent attachment. When Alvin’s dick softens, it shrinks and remains tight around Alvin’s dick, and when that dick hardens again the condom stretches again. The condom wasn’t always a condom, at one time it had been his hypocritical, abusive, fag-hatting father. But Alvin decided his father would be a much better use as this special condom here. 

In order to remain alive this condom needs certain fuels. Whatever comes out of Alvin’s slit, whether it be piss or cum, is automatically absorbed into latex condom fully. It makes it nice for Alvin, never needing to go to a urinal to take a piss.

Alvin feels good knowing how miserable his father must feel in his new permanent state of existence, it makes fucking other dude’s asses that much more enjoyable.

Janitor's Revenge

Jason thought he was so much better than that faggot janitor. He didn’t mind letting the guy know either. Big mistake. Turns out the Janitor enjoys his job, takes pride in it, gets off on it. And he gets off on degrading straight guys like Jason. There’s something magical about the janitor too, because here Jason is, in the men’s room, trying to keep from shoving his face back into that dirty toilet. He can’t take anymore. The janitor says if Jason can clean all the men’s toilets in the building before 6 then he will let him go free. The catch is that he must do it all by mouth. If he fails then he will live out the rest of his days as an actual toilet. Of course, Jason didn’t believe that, until this toilet here started talking, telling him he was once a member of this law firm before the janitor got ahold of him. If Jason could go any faster right now he would.

 

My Father the Dildo

 

I can’t believe I’m going to do this. You better be damn grateful to me dad. You were the one who was careless enough to go get yourself cursed by a witch. She told me that the only way to break the curse was for me to fuck my ass with you and cum without touching my cock. I’ve never had anything up my ass before, you're lucky I love you so much.

*

That was five months ago. What Dean forgot was the most important part, the witch had told him that ejaculation had to be achieved within six minutes. If he didn’t think he was going to be able to do it in six minutes he should remove the dildo and try again later. But he forgot all about the time, and when he finally did cum, it was past eighteen minutes.

Dean got his dad back in human form, but he would regret it for the rest of his life. Because he went over time, his dad had came back changed, he was possessive and cruel and wretched, the opposite of what he had been. And his big strong dad wanted one thing more than anything else, he wanted Dean. So he kept Dean, locked up in the house, to be his slave that he could fuck and torture whenever he wanted to.