This choice: Remove your breasts and do something else to yourself • Go Back...Chapter #3Ben's "Homemade" Dildos by: M.M.69 With only the slightest concentration, your breasts sucked themselves inward until the titflesh had completely vanished, returning your chest to normal. They were fun, and you figured you can always bring them back later and maybe even turn yourself entirely into a woman, but for now you wanted to try something crazier.
You pondered for a few moments, thinking of something weird to do to yourself, until finally an idea popped into your head.
You looked down at your pajama bottoms and willed them away, allowing your rigid dick to swing upward in freedom. You stared down at your fat spongy cockhead as its piss-slit stared back up at you. Curiously, you focused on it and projected the morph that had formed in your mind.
Immediately, you felt the urge to jack off, and gripped your hand around your average shaft and started pumping up and down. You sighed from the familiar stimulation of masturbation, but you knew this was only the beginning of what was to come.
After only about thirty seconds, you felt a tightness at the base of your penis. It was different from the sensation of an impending orgasm. It felt more... solid.
You couldn't help but groan as the tightness increased more and more until the very base of your shaft began to bulge outward. It wasn't painful, but instead was immensely pleasurable with the slightest twinge of discomfort, as if your body was urging you to get this thing out, whatever it was.
Continuing to fap your phallus, your groans grew louder and longer as the object in your urethra crawled its way upward. Pre was pouring from your cock in unnatural quantities to aid the removal of the intruder. Your dick looked hilarious; the bottom half was twice as thick as the top half thanks to the solid mass within, but that was changing quickly as it kept rising and rising inside.
Finally, the bulge reached the inside of your cockhead, and a moment later your piss-slit was stretched open by a bright pink bulb. Another moment later and the bulb was easily recognizable to you as the head of a pink silicon dildo. It was at this moment the base of your shaft bulged out way more than it had before, as the fake balls of the dildo entered your urethra.
You moaned with bliss as the dildo continued gradually sliding its way out of your cock. It reached the point where you couldn't really stroke your dick thanks to the kiwi-sized bulge in the middle of your shaft. But that soon passed as well as the balls of the dildo reached your cockhead.
You felt as though you were cumming and cried out as the silicon nuts forced their way through your slit, until finally the entire dildo, suction cup and all, was freed from the inside of your cock and flopped firmly onto your chest.
Your entire penis slowly shrunk back to its original erect size, the lips of your urethra gradually closing until there was no evidence of the act they just committed.
You stared at the dildo you had just birthed from your dick in wonder, picking it up from your chest to examine it.
It took you no time at all to realize the dildo was an exact copy of your own dick. Everything, even down to the placement of the veins and the wrinkles of the fake scrotum, was identical.
The whole pseudo-dick was slicked in pre, the same pre that even now poured from your still rockhard dick. You realized you hadn't actually cum, and you felt your body beckon you to do it again, to produce another dildo. It was the strangest sensation.
Just then, the door to your room opened and your mom was standing in the doorway.
Instead of freaking out at the sight of her oldest son atop his bed, nude, with hard cock a-throbbing and a dildo in his hand, she just gave you a big smile.
"I was just coming up to see if you're awake," your mom began. "But it looks like you've already gotten started!" She chuckled.
She crossed the room to your bed and sat down beside you.
"What do you mean, mom? Started what?" you asked, before moaning as your mom started gently stroking your penis with one soft feminine hand.
"Work, dear," the gorgeous MILF answered. "Have you really forgotten? You're one of the top producers of sex toys in the world! Everybody wants a Ben's Homemade Dildo!" She began increasing the speed of her hand sliding up and down your length. "Your modest size makes them perfect for beginners, while your impressive girth allows even anal-experts to find enjoyment!"
You couldn't help but grin at her. "It sounds like you're reading that description off a box, mom, haha."
"It is on the box, honey, remember?" She reminded you. "Speaking of which, I have Tommy coming up with the boxes right now."
You felt the tightness of another dildo at the base of your cock. Your mom sensed this and began jacking you off as fast as she could. The speed of the dildo exiting your insides seemed to correlate with the speed by which you were stroked, as this new one quickly slid up the inside of your urethra until it practically fired out into your mom's waiting hand with a FFFFOP!
"Good job, sweetheart!" She cheered, laying it on the bed next to the first copy.
It was at that moment Tommy entered the room, pulling a red wagon behind him. Inside the wagon were empty boxes stacked high, each one displaying a high-res image of your dildo along with some text that read "Ben's Homemade Dildo."
"Thank you, sweetie," your mom said to your little brother as he finished pulling the wagon to the bed.
You curiously picked up one of the boxes to inspect it closer. All around the box were descriptions and reviews.
One text said Seven inches of unimaginable pleasure, while another read The perfect beginner gift for a rambunctious young loved one.
Inside the box was a thin clear plastic mold designed to hold the dildo firmly in place for shipping. It seems you and your mom's business had it all figured out.
Tommy blushed and looked at your mom sheepishly. "U-um, mom? Would it be okay if I, uh, took one of Ben's dildos?"
Your mom smiled at him sweetly. "Of course, honey, it's no problem at all! Go right on ahead."
The embarrassed young preteen boy gingerly reached down and grabbed the first dildo you had produced for the morning. Once it was in hand he flicked a quick glance up at you and his blush grew even deeper before he hastily marched out of the room, leaving the wagon behind.
You mom chuckled. "Well, that's the last of our family, now every one of us have one your dildos, haha."
Your mom wasted no time and gripped your dick again and quickly jacked you off once more. You moaned loudly and within a few seconds another dildo popped from your penis.
"Mommmmm," you groaned. "I need to cum so bad."
Your mom looked at you quizzically. "What do you mean, dear? You've forgotten that too?"
She reached down and began lightly massaging your nuts with both of her warm motherly hands, making you coo.
"These big beautiful balls don't produce cum, honey," she began. "They produce the silicon your body uses to make your wondrous dildos!"
"Oh wow," you replied, a little disappointed. Looks like an orgasm's off the table, then.
Your mom brought a hand back to your pre-slickened shaft and resumed fapping you with loud schlicks eager to coax out another dildo.
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