Certainly Not Yours [Part 1, 2]

I fell asleep thinking about the happenings in my life... tomorrow’s physics final, the laundry I have to do, and how cute my new roommate John is. John was a transfer student and got moved into my dorm room smack dab right in the middle of the semester. I found him on facebook just for kicks and had a good time looking at his photos. I especially liked the one of him taking a selfie in the bathroom mirror showing off his tattoos. I wished one day he’d make a move on me. It was nice to fall asleep to the possibility. 

John ended up being a nice guy from what little I knew about him. About a week after he moved in I unloaded on him all the personal info any roommate should know. I told him I was gay for starters. He didn’t seem to care. He told me, “Dude don’t worry about it, I know plenty of gay people.” A huge sigh of relief. Now if I could ever muster up enough courage to tell him how hot I thought he was... which I did do the following week... still John was so nice about it... “Don’t get your hopes up buddy, I’m straight haha.” Oh well. We still ended up watching TV together sometimes, and we talked about our classes.

Several days passed without incident, life was quiet. That is, until his girlfriend made an appearance... “Hey man this is my girlfriend Courtney, she’s gunna spend the night tonight I hope that’s alright.” To be nice of course I said it was okay. As I studied I overheard John casually tell her about how I was gay and had the hots for him. Courtney looked over at me with evil in her eyes then proceeded to start making out with John - all in front of me. John I’m sure could care less about any of this he looked to be getting the action he wanted I’m sure. I put in earplugs and finished my work before passing out. I was hoping they’d quiet down before long. 

* * *

“Wake up little shit!” Her voice... it was her... it was Courtney’s voice!

I snapped wide awake but gravity, or something, had me pinned to my bed. I could barely see John, but I saw Courtney standing right over me. She’d somehow undressed me to be completely nude! I saw John was asleep but naked also, and he had headphones covering his ears, and his dick was hard, he was also sweating up a storm.

“W-What are you doing?” I managed to eek out, softly. 

“You mean what am I doing to you? Or to him?” Courtney giggled as she opened a bottle of what looked like lube. Meanwhile I fought against the weight that was holding me down.

“It’s useless to try, this’ll go much easier if you accept it.” 

“Accept what?!” I asked. 

“Accept the fact that John is straight and would never be into a pencil dick fag like you, ever.”

“I know he’s straight!” I repeated. 

Courtney snapped open the bottle of lube and lathered my soft dick up with it. “Just taking some precautions,” she grinned and looked over at John.

“What are you doing to him?” I fought the best I could from getting hard when she began stroking my dick but soon I was my full 7-inches. 

“Just a little reprogramming...” 

“What??” I looked over at John in the midst of a bad dream from the looks of it. 

“I’d say he’s about halfway there already, the program takes time,” Courtney assured me.

“Time for what?” 

“Time to make him a the faggot-hating boyfriend I need him to be!”

“T-That’s not possible!” I yelled to John... “John, wake up!” 

Courtney covered my mouth with ease. “He’ll really hate seeing small dicks when it’s over also.”

“Small dicks? What?”

Courtney again giggled to herself. “Fags he’s gunna hate with a passion now - automatically, but fags with small dicks will really get him agitated. Best guess he’ll want nothing to do with you.” 

“That’s not possible, you can’t change someon...... I don’t even have a small dick what the fuck are you talking abou.....”

I realized she’d been massaging my cock this whole time. I saw her stroking up and down... up and down... shit it felt so good... I wanted her stop but it felt good... then her grip loosened. I looked down to see my whole dick fitting inside her hand...

“B-but... no... I’m 7-inches!”

“7 inches? Honey you’re sporting average at best, and we aren’t even done.”

I couldn’t let this happen... I couldn’t let this crazy chick do this. I yelled “John” as loud as I could but it only came out as a whimper. I looked and saw him dreaming something, his big dick was hard as a rock. Courtney again silenced me. “John is having some tough realizations about fags right now it’s best not to disturb him as he figures it out, ok?”

I felt my dick again get smaller in her hand, it couldn’t be more than five inches now. I felt my pelvic region motion upward as Courtney sped up her stroking. “Here we go big boy!” 

“N-nooo!” I couldn’t stop it... cum gushed out of my dick and all over my sheets. Courtney let go and let me see what was left of my dick... it was far below average... maybe just under 5 inches... this wasn’t possible! I was still frozen, unable to move. 

“Now, you can stay like this until John sees this. Something tells me he won’t be happy waking up to this.” Courtney laughed and looked at her watch. “I’ll be leaving now. You two have a nice semester!”

Dawn was showing itself, I knew it was almost morning. I still couldn’t move so I yelled over to John. “John, wake up!”

I tried again, this time he moved. 

I tried a third time and this time his eyes opened...

* * *

He shut his eyes as fast as he opened them. He yanked the headphones off and threw them on the floor. I watched him stretch and turn over several times, tugging at his partly hard cock in the process.

Suddenly his alarm clock sounded just as the weight over me lifted. I sat up slowly, I was feeling very light-headed. I had the most terrible feeling in my gut from looking at my smaller cock. John turned over, moaned, and slammed his hand on the alarm, effectively silencing it. 

"John, your girlfriend did something to me." I said it again as he woke up.

"Huhh?" John rubbed his eyes for what seemed like forever. I stood up and took stock of my belongings. It didn't occur to me that we were both butt naked. We'd always been civil with that anyway.

"Where's Courtney?" That was the first mumbling out of his mouth.

I crossed into his side of the room. "Courtney's crazy, she did some hypno bullshit or something. Look what she did to my dick!"

John, who appeared groggy, turned and opened his eyes in my direction...

"FUCK! I don't want to see that!" He yelled so loud it startled me. He swatted his hand at me and then used it to cover his eyes. 

"John, Courtney shrank my dick, and she did something to you. She made you listen to some file...." I had to get through to him so I stood there...

"JUST SHUT UP!" John took another look and I saw his face turn sour.

"COVER THAT SHRIMP DICK UP, YOU FUCKING FAGGOT!"

I froze in place, this time out of shock. "John, it's me, just liste---"

"DO YOU FUCKING NOT UNDERSTAND?" I've never seen him get angry like this.

"Okay, okay!" I rushed to find something to wear but somehow Courtney replaced all my normal underwear with small white briefs. I heard John grunt and stretch behind me.

"John, just hear me out---" I turned to face him as he stood up and put his hand up at me, effectively shutting me up. 

"No you listen to me you freak," he tugged at his balls and scratched his stomach.

"Don't ever talk shit about Courtney, she's one fine piece of ass you'll never have. And don't ever let me see that pathetic excuse for a dick in my room ever again. Makes me sick!"

"John----"

"No! Don't fucking talk to me, don't ever come close to me ever again! Jesus fucking christ what's wrong with your kind, you think it's okay to come on to straight guys?"

"No--"

"If I ever see you get turned on in here while I'm here you're gunna have big problems." 

I was shaking from the anxiety. I retreated to my bed and covered myself in blankets. John never got dressed, he just opened up his laptop and started masturbating to porn. I felt my new dick get hard and I couldn't make it go away. 

After some minutes I heard his phone drop to the floor. 

"Pick it up."

I looked at him and didn't move. 

"I said pick it up fag."

But I was still hard.... 

"PICK IT UP!"