Controlling Shayne’s body

by Ballmeat

My roommate Jack suddenly got an app that controls my body, and milked me of every drop of my cum by giving me the longest and most intense orgasm of my life. And it looks like this is just the beginning, and he intends to change my body in even more ways to come!

2 parts 4,810 words Added Nov 2022 Updated 3 Dec 2022 10k views 4.8 stars (30 votes)

Part 1 My roommate Jack suddenly got an app that controls my body, and milked me of every drop of my cum by giving me the longest and most intense orgasm of my life. And it looks like this is just the beginning, and he intends to change my body in even more ways to come! (added: 26 Nov 2022)
Part 2 My roommate Jack unlocked more features on the app controlling my body. I learned the hard way what else he did to my cock besides shrinking it and making it always erect when I tried to jerk off. (added: 3 Dec 2022)
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Part 1

“Shayne, come here a moment, I need to try something out,” my roommate Jack hollered to me from the living room.

“What is it you little shit, I’m not even dressed yet.” I had just gotten out of the shower, wrapped only in a towel, and my hair was still damp and the steam from the shower was clinging around my body.

“Don’t worry about it, it’s only going to take five minutes.”

My roommate was an absolute dork, but we’ve been friends since we were kids. Our lives really diverged when I got into sports in high school while Jack still preferred just stayed at home and played computer games, but he was still my oldest friend which was why he was my preferred roommate. When I got to the living room, Jack was holding up his phone like he was recording me with his camera.

“If this is another stupid TikTok trend—” I started to say, but stopped. All the words got stuck in my throat, because my dick suddenly got painfully hard. Really, really hard. My cock instantly inflated like an emergency life raft, ballooning from its soft post-shower state to its full six inches in a fraction of a second.

I clutched at my dick through the towel around my waist. “What the fuck is going on?” I shouted, bewildered. My penis was throbbing painfully with the biggest erection I have experienced in my life, and I didn’t know how something like that is possible.

“Wow, it really works,” Jack said.

“What works? What is happening to me? Are you the one doing this?” I was hunched over, grabbing at my penis like it was some kind of joystick, wondering how to calm it down. I should honestly have been more embarrassed sporting a full erection while nearly naked in front of my roommate, but my mind was completely filled with the singular thought of getting my raging boner under control.

“Yeah, I’m the one doing it. It’s this app on my phone,” Jack explained.

“Well, stop it. Gimme that phone!” I lunged at Jack, but as I did, I suddenly fell to my knees. My loose towel fell from my waist and revealed my diamond-hard throbbing penis with its engorged purple head pointing to the ceiling.

It felt like my whole body was engulfed by a muscle cramp. I arched my back, but also tensed up my abs, it felt like the muscles on the front and back of my body were tearing me apart in opposite directions. It was like a hand cramp, when your hand gets all tensed up into a claw and whatever it is you do you can’t get it to relax. Except this time it was my whole body that was in this cramp. Then, I heard myself let out an involuntary roar.

It wasn’t until I saw the first jet of cum shot out of my cock like a bullet out of a rifle muzzle that I realized I was experiencing the biggest orgasmic spasm I had felt in my life. The white bolt of sperm spurted out of my purple glans at the same time as I let out a roar. I could feel my glutes and thigh muscles tense, and muscles I couldn’t even name deep inside my loins coiled up like a spring in me before releasing all their force into that first shot of cum.

My cum went straight to the ceiling and splattered into an impossibly wide puddle. It felt like I had enough force in that first shot of cum to put someone’s eye out. I looked up, eyes wide open, mouth agape, unable to say or think anything except to look at my big, damp ceiling-staining cum puddle.

I vaguely heard Jack say “Whoa” before my whole body was wracked again with another orgasmic cramp. This time was no less intense than the first time. I let out another roar as all the muscles of my lower body tensed up again and catapulted another impossible forceful slug of my hot sperm into the ceiling.

The aim was exact, and the second cumshot landed exactly in the middle of the ceiling-puddle of the first. This time, some of the sperm ricocheted off the ceiling and got splattered right back at me, sprinkling me with a spray of my own cum.

My abs and back were still fully tensed up like they were in a muscle cramp. At the same time, the most mind-numbing orgasmic ecstasy was filling up my brain. I literally couldn’t think. The only thing I knew was at that moment, my only purpose in life was to orgasm and shoot sperm from my erect cock. My whole body was tuned to this one purpose of being in orgasm and ejaculating. Every muscle and fibre in my body was dedicated to squeezing as much of the fluids out of my testicles and prostate and shooting them as hard and far as possible.

I roared again and my mind entered deeper into an ecstatic, orgasmic daze. Another voluminous slug of my reproductive liquid got launched like a rocket out of the hardest erection I had experienced in my life, before splashing once more onto the ceiling and ricocheting back down again, sprinkling me with another fine dusting of sperm.

These three shots of cum couldn’t have taken more than a few seconds for me to pump out, but it felt like time had slowed down and all my brain functions for processing time and my surroundings were shut down. The only thought I had was this big orgasmic energy thundering from my cock to the rest of my body. All I could do was cum.

I must have looked pretty stupid to Jack, kneeling down, with my hard cock in the air, my mouth wide open, and my abs and the rest of my muscles tensed up like I was flexing to show off. But there was literally nothing I could do about it. And by the time the fourth cumshot came out of my cock, I really didn’t care anymore. All I wanted to do was to cum and enjoy this mind-breaking orgasm.

I knelt there like some perverse naked fountain, shooting powerful slugs of semen into the ceiling until my brain lost the capacity to count. I was like a machine gun set to automatic, firing off white bullets one after the next. It was the only thing I could do at the moment, and the only thing I wanted to do.

After what seemed like an absolute eternity, I realized that I wasn’t actually shooting out any more semen. My cock was still rock hard and throbbing, and its purple head looked bigger and more swollen than ever. My body was still in a cramped state, and every few seconds the muscles inside me would still tense up and send me into another wave of orgasmic ecstasy, but I had simply run out of semen left to shoot.

Still, my orgasm did not die down. Each orgasmic spasm was just as intense. I was beginning to wonder if it would ever end, but my thoughts were completely wiped out by the next orgasm clearing my brain of every other thought. Without the cumshots, it must have looked like I was just flopping on the floor while sporting a huge erection and covered in the slime of my own semen.

Finally, it was all over. I collapsed on the floor, panting. My back muscles and abs hurt like hell. My balls and prostate felt like they were on fire. My urethra felt like someone had rubbed hot sauce all over its inside. My skin was slick with sweat and the semen that had splattered from off the ceiling.

I looked up, and it seemed like half the entire ceiling of the living room was thoroughly soaked with a huge stain of my cum. All around me, the floor was slippery with a circle of splattered cum that splashed off the ceiling. This was such an impossibly huge volume of cum, and it felt like my body had been wrung dry of every ounce of non-essential liquid to produce it. It was no wonder that I felt so weak from this orgasm.

I had to catch my breath for at least ten minutes, like I had just finished running a marathon, before I was finally able to lift my head up. Groaning, I lifted my body off the floor and slowly stood up.

“What the fuck was that? What did you do to me?” I spat out, staring daggers at Jack, but not daring to take another step in case he sent me into another involuntary orgasm like before.

“It’s this app,” he said nonchalantly, pointing at his phone, “it mysteriously appeared and said it could control your body. Currently only two functions, the erection and orgasm function are unlocked, but it said I could unlock more features by getting you to complete tasks. One of the tasks was to have a five-minute long orgasm, and you just did that.”

“That was five minutes?” I was bewildered, “That must have lasted hours.”

“Yeah, I set the erection and orgasm intensity to maximum,” Jack explained. He smirked and said, “looks like you were enjoying it though.”

“I was not enjoying it at all,” I lied, “how could you do this to me? That was painful and shocking. Yuck, my whole body is covered with cum, I need to take a shower again. Just delete that app and never use it on me again.”

“No way. I’m going to use this app whenever I want and however I want. Shayne, you’re always strutting around like you are some big alpha male and leader of our friend group, and now I finally have something to hold over you. Plus it’s super fun to watch you cum, and I think I just unlocked a few fun functions.”

I broke out in a cold sweat at the thought of my roommate getting even more control over my body and body parts. I wondered if I could be fast enough to snatch his phone out of his hand before he had time to activate his app, but I was still exhausted and physically weakened from my record-breaking orgasm, and I thought better of it.

“Listen Jack,” I started to explain, “I’m sorry if I was a bit of a jerk to you in the past, but I’ll make sure to change. You don’t have to do something so drastic—” I stopped talking again because I could feel my penis pop into that instant, painfully erect hardon again.

“Jack, please,” I started to beg. But then I noticed that my cock was slowly shortening in length.

“No, no, no,” I panicked and tried to grab my penis. But my hands were slick with sweat and cum like the rest of my body, and my cock slipped right through my fingers as inch after inch disappeared into my body.

It felt like a nightmare. I wasn’t particularly well-endowed, but had a solidly average cock of a little under six inches. But now I could only watch as my average cock retreated into my crotch, going down to five, then four, then three, then two inches. Finally, only the circumcised glans of my cock was left, and the shrinkage stopped.

I stared at my body in shock. The treasure trail of hair than ran down the middle of my well-defined abs ended in a thick bush of hair that now completely hid my cock. I could also feel that my cock was still at maximum hardness. My penis at its maximum length now couldn’t even be seen out of the nest of my pubes. I was on the verge of tears.

“Don’t worry Shayne, it’s only temporary.”

I looked up at my roommate with pleading eyes, all my pride and dignity gone, “Please Jack…”

“The next challenge is for you to go one month with a one-inch dick. You can do just one month, right?” Jack smirked and added, “Hope your gym buddies don’t see you with your micropenis though.”

I looked back down at my nearly-invisible erection in dismay. How could I even call myself a man with a dick this small? This was so humiliating.

“I can’t wait to see what other functions completing this challenge unlocks next!” Jack said, and then laughed. I shuddered at the thought. Things were only going to get even worse from now on.

 

Part 2

My name is Shayne, and my erect penis was forcibly shrunk by my annoying little roommate with an app.

When my cock was being shrunk, it felt like there was a hand gripping the other end of my cock inside my crotch and tugging it in. I fought it of course, and tugged on the head of my cock like it was the knob of a handle, trying to get a good grip to pull it back out. But my hand was slick with sweat and cum from a five-minute-long involuntary orgasm. My fingers kept slipping on my erection, and that invisible force inside me was relentless and too persistent.

My penis was like the rope in a tug-of-war competition, and the side with the cum-slippery hands was definitely losing. It felt like my cock was being stretched to its limit even though it was actually shrinking in size. Inch after inch of my initially 6” cock disappeared inside my hairy groin, until there was too little cock left for my fingers to hold on to, and I just gave up. I let go, and the rest of my shaft got instantly pulled in. One side of the tug-of-war had won!

I stared down at my cock in disbelief. Hidden by my unshaved pubes, it was just a cockhead. My circumcised cockhead sat exposed, poking out of my groin with no shaft extending behind it, like a baby bird peeking out of a nest of black wiry hair.

Weirdly, I was still rock hard. It was so hard, there was no way I could get any harder than I was– and yet my fully erect cock was a one-inch nub of a cockhead. I’m a tough guy, and am not one to shed tears, but even the toughest guy in the world is going to feel shaken and humiliated when he suddenly finds himself endowed with a one-inch cock.

“Please, Jack,” I pleaded, “I have a date tonight.”

I shouldn’t have said anything at all. All Jack did was laugh like he just heard the funniest joke in the world.

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The worst thing about my app-controlled penis was the permanent erection.

My asshole of a roommate decided to set my cock to maximum hardness and refused to dial it down. I’m literally, constantly fully erect. This made me hyper-aware of my penis all the time, and more than half of my brain space is now dedicated to trying to ignore my erection.

Whether I’m eating, or at the gym, or anywhere else, my cock would always be rock hard and demanding my attention. My hands keep unconsciously straying to my cock and rubbing it. When trying to sleep, I keep involuntarily humping my bed. When doing a bench press, I would keep arching my back and humping the air. I was the horniest man in the world.

My permanent erection was easy to hide, since it was only one inch long. You wouldn’t notice it even if I freeballed in shorts or sweatpants without any underwear. Jack thought I would get teased at the locker room or showers at the gym, but all I had to do was never change or shower at the gym and nobody was any the wiser. I had to give up on sex and dating, which was difficult for a guy as hot as me. I was constantly getting the attention of girls, but there was no way I could bring any of them on a proper date with a proper conclusion while I was so poorly equipped.

After a just a few days of abstinence and not getting laid, I got way too horny and needed to jerk off. The problem was that I was used to jerking off with a full six inches of cock meat in my hand, not this tiny excuse of a dick that only had a cockhead. There was nothing for my hand to grip and jerk.

The only way I could play with myself was to rub my cock nub like it was a clit.

I bought a bottle of lube, stripped naked in my apartment bathroom, and stared at my crotch in the bathroom mirror. I still couldn’t believe that most of my cock was just… gone, taken away by my stupid roommate’s stupid app for a month.

I dribbled a few drops of clear lube from the bottle onto two of my fingers. My male pride made me hesitate a little, before I reached down and applied my fingers to my cockhead like I was fingering some girl’s clit. I shuddered at my own touch.

The cool lube on my fingers stroking my cockhead felt like nothing I had ever felt before. It didn’t feel like I was only rubbing my cockhead with two fingers, it was like all the nerves of my entire cock shaft got concentrated in my glans as it shrunk, so my cockhead was several times more sensitive than normal. If I closed my eyes, it felt like my two fingers were actually a whole hand expertly stroking my entire six-inch dick. I moaned and rubbed my nub even faster.

I could feel the pleasure build up inside my cockhead, growing like a little ball of pent up ecstasy about to be released. I didn’t want to make this a long jerk off session, I just needed to release some of the pent up horniness that has been building up from being maximally erect all the time. I fingered myself as fast as I could, willing myself to reach orgasm as soon as possible.

After a few minutes, I could feel the pleasure build up more and more, driving me nearly crazy, but I still didn’t cum. I thought maybe I just wasn’t used to fingering myself (I wasn’t a girl with an actual clit, after all) so I was just using the wrong technique. I tried something different, slowed down the strokes of my masturbation, added more lube, varied the pressure of my fingertips. I even played with my nipples, trying to cum. Still, nothing.

This was impossible, I thought. I had been so horny for so long. Every time something accidentally jolted my tiny erection in the last few days sent a wave a near-orgasmic pleasure through my body due to how erect my cock was. As a red-blooded young man, why wasn’t I able to cum?

I kept playing with my microdick, and the pleasure kept building and building up inside my cockhead and prostate, like I was doing some marathon edging session. In reality, I was trying to just get this over with and cum. At the back of my head, a thought came up that maybe this had something to do with Jack’s stupid app, but the thought was quickly suppressed by the sheer horniness that was filling every corner of my brain.

With nowhere to go, all the pleasure from jerking off just kept getting built up until I stopped being able to control my own body. My balls were starting to ache with a massive case of blue balls. I could feel the pent up cum fluid building up inside my prostate with nowhere to go.

But still I couldn’t stop stroking my microdick. I was moaning uncontrollably like a wounded animal, playing with my nipples, playing with my cock, playing with every accessible erogenous zone on my body. My circumcised cockhead was rubbed until it felt red and raw. My hand was moving so rapidly without rest that my forearm was aching like crazy. But I just couldn’t stop.

I would probably have been stuck there forever, like some demented sex maniac masturbating his microdick in front of the bathroom mirror for all eternity, if Jack didn’t suddenly open the bathroom door.

“I was wondering what all that moaning was about when I got home. Turns out you were just having fun by yourself,” Jack said, almost matter-of-factly.

“Guh… please… cum… please,” I pleaded incoherently. I couldn’t think straight, through my thick pre-orgasmic daze.

“I probably should have told you that I turned off your orgasms so you can’t cum. Yikes, Shayne, how long have you been inside here?”

I couldn’t process Jack’s words, and also didn’t know how much time had already passed. All I could say in reply was, “Please… Jack.”

Jack looked at me up and down for a moment. I was still furiously masturbating shamelessly as my roommate looked on. My balls were aching so much from their delayed orgasm that it felt like they were being squeezed by an invisible hand. The veins of my right forearm were bulging from the strain of their impossibly long workout, and my cockhead and nipples were purple and swollen from being constantly stroked. My whole body was dripping with sex-sweat. It must have been quite a sight.

“Please…” I pleaded one last time.

“All right, all right,” Jack said, and casually took out his phone. He tapped the screen three times, and suddenly it felt like my whole world was filled with blinding light. I roared like an animal.

The dam of pleasure in my tiny shrunken cock finally burst. My orgasm spread from the tip of my cock through the rest of my body in a hot, searing wave. I couldn’t tell if the sensation was more like pleasure or more like pain.

I couldn’t see anything, or hear anything, all my senses were shut down. All I knew was that I was finally cumming. The ecstasy was like fire that scorched all my veins at once. It felt like my dick was being fried with a blowtorch, and then my entire body was thrown into a furnace.

This orgasm didn’t come in waves. It felt like a hundred orgasms compressed into a single intense moment.

I could feel my thick cum gushing out of my microdick like a fountain in one continuous torrent. It felt like I was ejaculating my entire body and soul out of my shrunken penis.

When the orgasmic moment was finally over, I slowly came back to my senses. I was panting, exhausted and out of breath. My whole body, but especially my right arm and my cockhead, hurt like hell from being overused. My eyes could finally focus again, and I saw what a mess I made of the bathroom.

Because of the shortness of my current one-inch dick, my cum shot out of me in a wide-angle spray. White semen as thick as molasses was slowly dripping off the surface of the mirror and the bathroom wall. It looked like someone had sprayed several bottles of Elmer’s glue everywhere.

“That’s a ton of cum. You must have been jerking off for a long time in here for all this cum to build up,” Jack remarked, clearly amused at my predicament. “Make sure to clean the bathroom up or I’m not letting you cum anymore.”

Jack’s flippant remarks triggered absolute rage in me. How dare he order me around! How dare he control my dick and erections! Who was he to tell me when I could or could not cum!

I may be tired and in pain, but I was still twice his size. I could easily overpower that pipsqueak and grab his phone from him. He was standing just a few paces away from me, I could do it in a second, and he would be completely helpless. I couldn’t keep living like this, with my manhood under my puny roommate’s control!

I lunged at Jack, planning to tackle him and wrestle his phone away from him. But as I did so, I suddenly felt an intense pain in my balls. It felt like someone had swung a baseball bat with all their strength right into my scrotum, dead center, and completely annihilated my nuts.

I fell to the ground, and immediately clutched at my balls, fulling expecting to find only a sack of mush where they used to hang between my legs. To my surprise and relief, my hands could feel my balls were still intact inside their low-hanging sack. They were throbbing with unimaginable pain, but at least they were still there.

“That was close, Shayne! You almost got me!” Jack laughed. “It’s one of the new features that got unlocked. The app will automatically punish a pre-selected body part of yours with maximum pain if you try attacking me or grabbing my phone. I chose your big balls as the target for the punishment, of course. That seemed the most effective. How does it feel?”

I groaned, still speechless from the pain. I played football, so I know how it’s liked to get hit in the groin, but this was on another level of pain. It was as though someone had isolated my balls and specifically targeted them to be crushed by a mallet. For a brief moment, I really believed my balls were smashed before I felt them in my hands.

“Looks like it hurt, didn’t it? Better not try attacking me again, Shayne. Face it, I control you now, and I’m just going to get more and more control as I unlock more features on this app.”

Still gently cradling my wounded gonads in my left hand, I slowly stood back up and looked Jack in the eye.

“This is cruel, Jack. I thought we were friends.”

“You’re pathetic, Shayne,” he spat. “You say we are friends, but you’ve never treated me like an equal before. You’re just scared about how the tables have turned now.”

It was true, I had always thought of myself as better than Jack, but being tortured in this way seemed like a very disproportionate response. I opened my mouth to retort, but Jack immediately cut me off.

“Enough, Shayne, I don’t want to hear another word from you. I’ll decide when you get to cum, and I’ll decide when you can get the rest of your dick to grow back,” Jack paused, “and that reminds me.”

He took out his phone and tapped the screen. My flaccid microdick, which until that point had retreated into my crotch and was lying flush with the surrounding skin, suddenly sprung rock hard again to its full one-inch length. I winced. My cockhead was still red and swollen from being rubbed too much, and the maximum hardness the app inflicted on me intensified the pain in my dick.

“Enjoy your erection for the rest of the month, Shayne.” Jack sneered and left.

I groaned.

My dick and arms were sore from being uncontrollably jerked off.

My balls were aching like they had just been hit with a hammer.

My body felt drained from the most painful orgasm of my life.

I had a one-inch microdick that was permanently hard and horny.

My roommate could control my penis with a touch of a button and didn’t allow me to cum.

I was standing naked and sweaty in a bathroom completely covered with my own globby sperm.

How did my life become this bad? And is it just going to get worse from now on?

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