My Master
By: GunBunny

This is weird. A few seconds ago I was at home, watching tv. Now I find myself kneeling pretty much in the middle of a fairly large bedroom. Worse still, I'm paralysed. No matter how hard I try, I can't move a single muscle. This leaves me feeling more than a little afraid. I get a further shock when a voice behind me says,

"I imagine you're feeling somewhat confused, and scared." It's a male voice, quite deep and well spoken. Definitely not someone from Manchester.

My fear grows deeper when the owner of the voice suddenly walks around and stands in front of me. He's quite tall, about 6'3". He looks like he's in his late thirties/early forties. He's extremely good looking, has short, brown hair and blue eyes. He exercises a lot. I know this because he's completey naked and I can see every bit of the front of his body, a body that an athlete in his early twenties would kill for. The fact he's naked leaves me feeling extremely unnerved. Even more so when he walks forward and stands a few inches away from me. Because of the way I'm kneeling, I now find myself staring directly at the man's penis. Although it's currently flaccid, it's one of the biggest I've ever seen. I'd estimate that it would be about eleven inches long, and so thick you probably couldn't wrap your fingers all the way around it. It's left me feeling absolutely terrified.

"You're probably wondering how you got here, and why you can't move. So I'll explain". He says.

"I brought you here, and you can't move because I don't want you running away". He pauses briefly and then says, "actually, you can move, and speak. But only if I want you to". As if to prove the point, he then says "look up". My head tilts back before I can even think about it. The man is staring down at me with a big, kind of friendly smile on his face. "Like all good looking people, I have special powers which allow me to, well, do whatever I want really. The bad news for you is that we use people like you, less attractive people, as our playthings. I need a new one, and I've chosen you. I know you won't believe it, but you would've ended up as somebody's slave eventually. It's better that you be mine. I at least will treat you reasonably well. But I'm going to be doing things to you that you will find weird, frightening, sickening and degrading. I've no doubt that you'll hate me. But, to be honest, I don't really care. Besides, in a few years you'll be so used to being my slave, you'll willingly obey my every command, and happily do whatever I want with you. You'll be a very happy little slave. Until then, I'm afraid you'll have to suffer. Now".

He takes hold of his cock with his right hand and points it at my mouth. Seeing that gives me a really bad feeling. But, being unable to move, I can only kneel before him and watch helplessly.

"Open your mouth", he says softly.

Despite my best efforts, my mouth opens wide. He holds his cock a couple of inches above my mouth and says, "even though you'll never be too far away from me. There are still some people who would try to steal you for themselves. So I need to mark my property. This will be very unpleasant, but it has to be done".

With that, I can only watch in horror as a stream of yellow liquid suddenly shoots out of his urethra and into my mouth. I can't believe it, he's pissing in my mouth. He's using me for a toilet and I can do nothing but kneel there as the warm, foul tasting liquid pours into mouth and down my throat. Strangely, it runs straight down my throat without me having to swallow. Not that it really matters.

Eventually, his finishes urinating and, after shaking his cock a couple of times, he lets it fall back between his legs.

"I know it wasn't pleasant for you", he says softly. "But I'm afraid it's one of the things you'll have to get used to. Now, follow me to that chair".

I get down on all fours and follow him as he walks to an armchair against the wall, and near to the large double bed. He sits down with his legs spread and points to the floor between them.

"Kneel here", he says. Again, despite me trying as hard as I can not to, my body does as it's told. With a sense of fear, disgust and dread I begin to realize what he has planned.

"Now you're going to please to your master" he says. "Make me hard".

My right hand reaches up and the fingers wrap around his shaft and start moving up and down. Over the next few minutes, thanking to me slowly wanking him, his penis becomes fully erect. It is huge, about eleven inches in length. And it's so wide it prises my fingers apart.

"Well done slave", he says with a grin. "I enjoyed that. And I'm going to enjoy the next bit even more. Take my cock in your mouth".

I can't help but panic as my right hand pulls his penis down, so that it's more or less horizontal. I've given up trying to resist, it's useless. No matter how hard I try, my body won't do what I want it to do. So I can only watch helplessly as I open my mouth. I can feel the head of his cock slide inside mouth, heading for my throat. To say it was uncomfortable would be an understatement. He places his right hand on the back of my head and then, to my complete amazement, he slowly starts pulling my head closer and closer to his groin until my nose is pressed against his neatly trimmed pubic hair, and his entire cock is in my mouth. He lets out a sigh and then says,

"You've got a nice mouth. I'm really going to enjoy using it for a pussy".

With that, he slowly starts to thrust his penis in and out of my mouth. It' s the worst thing that's ever happened to me. I've always been straight, but now I'm kneeling in a strange bedroom, until to move without a command, with another man fucking my mouth. I feel sick, angry and helpless at this humiliation. He lets out a loud a groan and says,

"God, this is great. You've got the best mouth of any slave I've had". He laughs briefly and then says. "I'm not gay y'know. Despite the fact I'm standing here, thrusting my dick in and out of you. I could just as easily do this to a woman. But males are much more to fun to have as slaves".

He doesn't say anything more then until he's finished fucking my mouth. An experience which gets increasingly horrific. After a few minutes, he had built up the rythm until his hips were thrusting his penis in and out of my mouth, seemingly as hard as he could. I still couldn't understand how he'd managed to get the whole of his huge penis in my mouth to start with. By listening to his groaning, and by the sudden increase in the speed and force of his thrusts, I could tell that this particular nightmare was coming to an end. I also knew it was going to worse before it was over. Suddenly, he squeezed my head tightly with both hands as he pulled into his groin and held it there. At the same time, he let out a loud and gyrated his hips. I felt his dick start to twitch, and then I felt a hot, salty tasting liquid, enter my mouth and slide down my throat, just like his piss had done. A strong wave of nausea shot through my body as I realized that he was cumming in my mouth. I could feel his huge dick twitching as it shot thick wads of cum into my mouth and down my throat. After a couple of minutes, he stopped cumming and then he just stood there, with his cock in my mouth, panting heavily.

"That was fantastic", he said after a few minutes. You're wasted as a man. You'd should've been put between a beautiful woman's thighs. You'd've made an excellent vagina. But instead, you're going to be an excellent slave. And I'm really looking forward to turning you into my penis". He sighs contentedly, and then says.

"Would you like to know what I'm going to do with you now?. Probably not, but I'll tell you anyway. I'm going to introduce you to your new home, which will be inside me. Right here actually". He reaches down and cups his balls in his left hand as though he were trying to guess their weight.

"When you're not busy being my slave." He while he held his balls. "You will live inside my testicles. The left one mostly. But you'll spend time in the right one. Don't worry though, there'll be plenty of room for you to move in my balls. I'll be taking, you full sized, but I'm going to shrink you to slide your feet into my slit".

As soon as he finishes speaking, I feel a pins and needles sensation throughout my whole body. Everything seems to start growing, but I know it's because I'm shrinking. I'm not even surprised by it. With the other weird things that have happened today, it doesn't really warrant surprise. I end up at about four inches tall, then he sinks to his knees and sits back on his feet. I'm standing between his and at this size, his penis looks even more enormous. He smiles and licks his lips as he reaches down with his right hand and lifts me off the floor. With his left hand, he pushes his penis down until it's pointing diagonally at the floor. Then he brings the hand holding me in front of it, with my feet pointing at the huge slit in the top his cock head. At this point, I'm feeling more than a little terrified. But there's nothing I can do. He groans softly as he slides me feet into the giant slit. I can feel the walls of his penis around my feet, gripping them tightly. Then the pins and needles returns and I quickly grow back to my normal size. The man grins as he licks his lips.

"This is my favourite", he says. "I love the feeling of power I get whenever I suck another man down my cock. And it feels great too".

Suddenly, the walls of his cock press on my feet, and the man lets out a loud groan as his penis starts to pull me inside it. There's nothing I can do but watch helplessly, as my legs are slowly swallowed, from my ankles up to my knees.

The man takes hold of his cock and starts to jerk himself off.

"This is great", he says softly and lets out another groan of pleasure. "You're going to be the best meal my cock has ever eaten. Slowly, my knees disappear inside the slit, and I can feel the muscles in his penis pulling further and further inside it. The weirdest thing though, is that although the slit in the head of his penis is spread impossibly wide around my lower thighs, the shaft looks normal. There's no sign that my lower legs are currently travelling down his urethra, followed by thighs, hips and hands, which are pressed against my sides. I can actually feel his hand sliding up and down his penis as he continues to jerk himself off. By now, my abdomen has between the lips at the entrance to his slit, and is now sliding further down his urethra. My mind still can't accept what's happening to me. Despite being able to feel the walls of his penis all around me, my brain just won't accept that I'm being swallowed, full sized, by another man's penis. The man continues to groan, the pleasure he's getting from what he's doing to me is obvious by the look on his. My chest is next, followed by my shoulders. Before my neck slides in though, the man starts jerking himself off with increasing speed. Eventually, he throws his back and lets out huge groan. His penis briefly tightens it's grip on me, then it's starts to pulse. I feel sick as a hot, thick fluid travels up the whole length of his penis, and shoots out the slit like lava from a volcano. His cum drenches my whole body, from the soles of my feet to the top of my head. The man laughs loudly.

"Sorry", he says as he looks down at me. "I couldn't resist. I just had to cover you in my cum. Must be really horrible for you. But this is what happens with slaves. Besides, it should help you slide down my dick a little easier. Before I swallow your head, I want you to know that you've given me more pleasure than any other slave I've had. I'm really going to enjoy using you for my pleasure. You'll start serving me properly tomorrow. I'll let you out when I wake up. I'll have a little fun with your mouth again, then I'll go take a shower. Then I'll get dressed and, after breakfast, I'm going to turn you into my penis. And that's how you'll be spending most of the day. As my cock. He smiled briefly before yawning.

"Time for bed soon", he said. "But first I'll let my penis finish it's meal. See you tomorrow, slave".

I feel the muscles in his dick contract around my body. I can't be entirely certain. But I'm sure I can hear a soft, sucking kind of noise as my head is slowly dragged inside his slit. I can hear a muffled groan from outside, and a sort of whooshing noise which I quickly realise is the blood that's filling his cock and giving him a hard on. It turns pitch black. I can feel his muscles pulling further and further down his cock, I'd realised pretty earlier on that he was somehow shrinking my body as he sucked me inside him. But even now that my whole body was trapped inside his urethra, my mind still couldn't accept it. Eventually, my feet and legs seem to bend forward, and I realise that they've reached the base of the outside part of his penis, and are now moving inside his body, slowly followed by the rest of my body. I'm still terrified. But, being unable to move unless he wants me to, there's nothing I can do. With his urethra pressed tight against my face, I can't understand how it is I can breathe, or that I'm still relatively cool. Not that it matters. Once my head has passed through the base of his penis, it suddenly begins to feel like I'm being pulled upwards. Strangely, I suddenly remember some of the anatomy I did at school. I know that I'm still inside his urethra right now. I'm heading up toward his bladder, but since I already know where I'm heading, I know that isn't my final destination. I'm actually heading for the seminal vesicle which I think is sort of the on the side of the bladder, and has something to do with producing semen. I eventually found out for sure when I'm pulled into a chamber, filled with a fairly thick fluid that smells strongly of semen, so it's not difficult to guess what I'm covered in. Despite the unpleasantness of floating through the viscous fluid, it's a slight relief to have a little more room. But it doesn't last long. My feet are squeezed into a tube as narrow as his urethra. I'm being pulled into his vas deferens, the tube that carries sperm from the testes to the urethra. I'm almost at the end of my incredibly strange journey. Now I'm being pulled downwards. For some reason, I suddenly start thinking about my size. I'm not five feet ten inches tall anymore, that's for certain. I'm probably not even five millimeters tall. Thinking about how small I've become only serves to add to the fear I feel from knowing that I'm not only inside another man's body, but travelling through his reproductive system. Suddenly, there's a lot of space around my feet and ankles. I realise, that I was slightly wrong with that last thought. I'm not actually in his body anymore, travelling down the vas deferens, I've passed into his scrotum. So I'm actually between the top of the inside of his thighs. It actually comes as a slightly relief when the rest of my body drops into the vast cavern that is his testicle. But not much of one. It's not like I expected it to be. It's completely hollow, presumably because it's now my 'home'. I can see reasonably well, but it doesn't really make any difference because all I can see are the huge, curved walls of his testicle. With nothing to do, I sit down and wait to to be released. And that's hours away.

The End

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