The young men circled around the center of the mat in a crouch, looking for an opening. Both were very well-built - each had been the others' greatest rival since they were kids, and part of the reason they kept this little thing up was because it motivated them to work out as hard as they could. As a result, both had bodies to be proud of, lean, strong, and well-muscled.

They'd been doing their wrestling in the nude since high school, when they'd read about the ancient Greeks. It didn't take long for their mutual hormones to lead to sex. Originally the deal was whoever lost got fucked, until they both realized they liked losing better. Now it went the other way: whoever lost had to top.

Five minutes later, Max had Jake pinned to the mat. "Think I got ya, buddy," he grunted. "You know what that means."

Jake relinquished and gave up. "Yeah, I guess so." He got up on his knees behind Max, who got down on all fours and waited for Jake's thick cock to push its way up his ass. His own cock stayed soft, as it always did when he was bottoming, but that didn't mean he wasn't enjoying himself.

Today Jake seemed a little distracted, and, well, he was. He went through the motions, thrusting and flexing, until finally Max moaned and clenched his asshole. Jake pulled out and the two sat on the mat for a moment to catch their breath. Max noticed Jake's cock was still hard. "You not cum?" he asked, breathlessly.

"Nah. S'okay," Jake answered, sounding a little depressed.

"Guess you'll just have to try harder next time, huh?" Max smiled. "That or cut your dick off, I guess."

Jake's cock bobbed at the thought, and inside Jake felt that little pang of horny. "It would be nice not to have it, ya know?" he said, standing up, looking down at his own member. It was a perfectly good cock, long, hard, veiny. He just wished it was on somebody else.

"Yeah, but then you'd be horny all the time," Max said with a wry grin. "What would you do when nobody's around to fuck ya?" He hopped to his feet and pulled Jake in close, slowly massaging his buddy's cock with his hand. Jake closed his eyes and leaned into his buddy, their sweaty muscles rubbing against each other. Jake thought about what it would be like, not having his dick, or if it fell off or something, and came within seconds.

Meanwhile, their roommates Alex and Ian were hanging out upstairs watching TV when a knock came at the door. Ian hopped up to answer it and found a big ol' hunk of a delivery man waiting with a cardboard box. Ian did a double take opening the door; the guy's arms and chest were about to burst out of the brown uniform shirt he wore. Beneath his tight shorts Ian admired his smooth, cut legs, wishing he could get HIS calves to separate like that.

"Package for Jake Robinson," the guy rumbled in a deep, low voice.

"Yeah, I got it." Ian signed the digital thingamaboob the guy offered. "Thanks."

"Have a nice day," the delivery got shot him a smile and quick wink.

Ian watched his bubble butt bob its way back out to the truck. "Not much of a bulge in the front," he thought, "but what an ass!"

He turned to come back in. Alex was lounging on the couch in a pair of vinyl running shorts, cooling off from his run earlier. "What is it?"

"Something for Jake." Ian opened the basement door and called down. "Yo Jake, you got a package!"

"I'll say," Max quipped downstairs. Jake shot him a dirty look. The two plodded up the stairs, every muscle aching. Their sweat and cum were already drying to their bodies, and when they came up into the cool air of the living room felt like a shell stuck to their skin.

Ian pointed to the box on the coffee table. Jake's cock was still half-hard, and he joked, "Any of that left for the rest of us?" Jake just gave him the same dirty look he'd given Max, and looked at the box. The return address was just a PO box and there wasn't any label.

"Hmm," he hmmed aloud, and tore into the packing tape, wondering what it was. Inside he found a packing invoice and something wrapped up in bubble tape. When he saw the invoice, he knew what it was immediately. "Whoah," he said out loud.

"What is it?" Max asked, leaning over his shoulder.

Jake had ordered this stuff on the internet on a lark when he was high. "Uhhh..." he answered, not wanting to admit that he'd ordered injectable dick remover. "It's...umm..."

"Penis dissolver?" Max read the invoice out loud. Jake's ears turned bright scarlet. "You got some dick shrinker?"

"Uhhh...yeah," Jake sighed, expecting a torrent of abuse from his buddies for wanting to have his dick shrunken. The stuff had come out a year or two before. Jake had been thinking about it for months, but only managed to get the courage up to order it that night after he'd smoked that joint.

"Cool," Max acted nonchalant.

"So how's it work?" Alex asked, curious.

Jake read the instructions. "Ummm...it says to pull 2 cc's into the provided syringe for every inch of erect length, five for each testicle, or just one for a nipple..." Ian reached over and started unwrapping the bubble tape, wondering what was inside. "And inject it into the base of your penis or into the nut or tit. Should take effect within a few minutes." He scanned over all the safety warnings and lawsuit precaution language they put on the instructions, but it was just pointless legalese.

"So you only need like fifteen cc's?" Alex asked. "Cuz they sent you like two hundred."

"Huh?" Jake looked up, surprised. Alex was holding up two big vials of clear liquid, and there were three more in the box. Shit, Jake realized...while he'd been high and jerking off he must have ordered too much. "Ah well," he shrugged, figuring it would be more of a pain in the ass to return it than it was worth.

"So you gonna use it?" Max asked.

Jake still felt pretty embarrassed. "Um...I dunno. Maybe later."

"Aw, come on," Ian whined. "I wanna watch."

"So use it on yourself then," Jake shot back, a little annoyed. "It's not like there isn't enough there."

Then Ian really surprised him. "Really? Is that cool?"

Jake looked at his buddy, a little surprised. He hadn't expected any of his buddies to understand why he'd ordered it even - that they'd want to use it themselves was a bit of a surprise! "Well...I guess. Okay, fine then, I'll just do it now."

Max and Alex sat forward on the couch to watch as Jake filled up two syringes. "Okay, I'm about seven," he thought aloud, pulling fourteen cc's of the stuff into the needle. "And you're..." he glanced down at Ian's cock, erect at the thought of its own demise. "You're what, eight?"

"Nine, beeatch!" Ian joked, his cock bobbing up and down as he laughed. He grabbed his crotch and jerked his cock once or twice to keep it hard. "But put some extra in, I'm gonna shoot up my nuts, too." Jake nodded and pulled twenty-eight cc's into the second syringe, then handed that to Alex.

There were some alcohol pads in with the bubble tape. Jake broke them open and wiped the spot he was gonna inject off, and Ian did the same. "Okay, here goes!" They stuck their needles in and slowly depressed the plunger. The fluid ran into their cocks, making them swell a bit for a few seconds.

"Man, this is awesome," Ian was bubbling. He took Jake's dick in his fingers. "These're never gettin' hard again, bud!" He let go and bent back over to inject his balls, being careful to follow the instructions - five in each.

Max was already slowly beating himself watching, and Alex had his hands down his pants, fondling himself. "How long's this stuff take again?" Max asked.

Jake checked the instructions again. "It just says a few minutes."

"I think it's already working," Ian said, feeling his softening cock. "Look." He showed them how he could already push his fingers together on opposite sides of his shaft and have them almost touch. "It's all squishy already."

Jake felt his own softening cock. "Yeah...kinda rubbery." Max reached over and copped a feel. "What about your nuts?"

Ian pulled his cock up and they all took a look at his balls. Ian squeezed one gently. "A little squishy."

"Man, this is turnin' me on," Max said, his cock hard as a rock again. "Yo Ian, have a seat," he suggested, patting the tops of his thighs. Ian sauntered over and lowered himself onto Max's dick, taking it in his ass slowly but easily. He closed his eyes and wiggled around a little on Max's lap, enjoying the feeling. Max reached around and took Ian's cock in hand, fondling it as he pushed against Ian's weight.

Alex couldn't handle it anymore and dropped his shorts, whipping his own member out. "Dude, you're dick's definitely shrinking," he told Jake, who was well aware of that fact, not having taken his eyes off his own crotch since he'd pulled the needle out.

"Yeah," he smiled, glowing with pleasure. Flaccid his dick had usually been four or five long but now looked more like he'd just come out of a freezing pool - no less thick but now barely the length of his thumb, just poking out above his low-hanging nuts. Jake took the head between his thumb and forefinger, feeling how soft and pliable the shaft was.

"Oooh, yeah," Ian's moan caused Jake to look at him. His cock wasn't much bigger than Jake's was at this point, and his balls looked like a ten-year-old's, small and hanging tight up against Ian's shrinking cock. They were shrinking so fast now that Alex and Jake could actually see them contracting, retreating back inside them. By the time his cock was little more than a head and his balls just peas stuck to the bottom, Ian cried, "I'm gonna cum, dude!"

By the sound of it, Ian was having the most intense orgasm ever, but only a few drops of pearly clear liquid leaked out of the pink end of his cockhead, now all that was left poking out of his crotch. When he finished, he stood up off Max, rubbing his groin with his hand. "Man, this is awesome," he admired himself.

Jake was laying back on the couch, eyes closed, rubbing his head himself and playing with his heavy balls...yeah, he thought. I'll never have to fuck again.

"Man, now what are we gonna do when I pin ya?" Max asked. Jake just waved his hand toward the vials in answer. "Don't mind if I do," Max said.

"What are you gonna do?" Alex asked.

Max pulled some stuff into the fresh needle. "Lessee...I got about what, seven and a half..." he did the math in his head, and pulled fifteen cc's in.

"Keepin' the balls, huh?" Alex asked.

"Sorta," Max answered, gingerly pushing the needle into his dick. "I'm just gonna go about halfway. Too small to fuck but enough to jerk off with still, ya know?" He fed about eight cc's into his cock, then about two and a half into each nut. "And now for these..." he shot himself up twice more, once in each tit. "Never did like these things," he commented as he injected the second.

They watched as Max's tits pulled in and began to turn the same color as the rest of his chest. His cock began to shrink down too, pulling further and further back up into him until seven and a half inches had been reduced to three, and his balls the size of marbles, now nestled up close under his short dick.

Alex got on all fours and got between Max's legs, taking his now-three-inch cock into his mouth. "Mmm, fun size," he joked.

Jake sat and watched Alex's balls moving back and forth as he went up and down on Max. He looked up at Ian and saw that Ian was watching them, too. Jake raised an eyebrow and pointed. Max nodded, Ian smiled and filled up another syringe.

On cue, Jake grabbed Alex and pulled him over. "Whoah, hey!" Alex protested, laughing as Max and Jake held him down. "What are you guys doin'?" he shouted. Ian answered his question by pushing the needle into his dick. "Awww..." Alex mock-complained.

"Let's take his balls off, too," Jake wryly proposed.

"Aww, man...I haven't even gotten off yet..." Alex moaned, grinning even as he did. Ian injected his left nut, and then the right.

"You got about five minutes," Ian joked. Alex didn't waste any time once Ian pulled the needle out, jerking his noodle frantically even as it shrank. The boys watched Alex go from using his whole hand, to three fingers, to two, and finally to just playing with his head between his thumb and index finger. Finally he spurted, a thin dribble of clear fluid dripping from his flared cockhead.

"Ahhh..." Alex moaned. Once he'd recovered, he said, "You know, I wish you guys hadn't done that...we got that party tomorrow night."

"I wouldn't worry too much about that," Jake answered. "There's a bunch of this left, and I gotta feeling we're not gonna be the only ones there with tiny dicks by the end of the night."