Thought I'd add something here. I didn't really have any plan for this beyond being bored and in the mood to start typing smut. Hope this amuses some people.

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"Just leave it outside" Kate said. She might have been joking, in hindsight, but at the time it sounded like an order, and that became the moment we knew life would never be the same again.

I'm going to need to back up a bit for any of this to make sense though. It started at a party with some friends, we were getting drunk and a little worked up. Nothing inappropriate happening, it wasn't that kind of party, but conversation had crossed the line into uninhibited and it's a safe bet to say any of my friends who weren't too wasted by then would be fucking like rabbits the moment they were alone.

I don't remember many of the details of the party, but I do remember being dared into admitting a fantasy of mine, being helplessly obedient to the girls I'm friends with, whether they're in relationships already or not. Not in a bdsm way with whips and chains, just... unable to say no. In my fantasy I would just do what they told me without even considering there was another option. The girls giggled like crazy at that and started asking me all sorts of follow up questions, and of course making demands of me to go fetch their drinks for the rest of the night while teasing that it must be turning me on.

It might have lead to something more crazy if the party hadn't been brought to an end around 3am by some drunk idiot accidentally picking up some old family heirloom and throwing it into the firepit, prompting everyone who wasn't stuck overnight to leave in a hurry to avoid Kate's drunken fury.

I woke up the next morning with a headache, only a vague memory of the conversations and a little uncomfortable from sleeping on the couch. There was movement around me, I blinked a few times to focus my eyes and realized I was only wearing boxers, so started looking around for where I must have dropped my clothes.

"Morning sleepy head. Wanna help us clean up this mess?"

I blinked again and saw Susan moving about the living room collecting empty bottles. She was wearing track pants and a tank top which honestly looked hot as hell, and she was one of the few girls in my circle of friends who was still single so I didn't feel remotely guilty noticing.

"Well? Are you just going to lye there all day?" She snapped her fingers. I groaned and covered my eyes as the noise made my headache pound.

"I've got a headache." I muttered.

"Get over it and help us clean. It's just the three of us right now everyone else bailed out already."

I sighed and took a long slow breath. To my own surprise, the headache seemed to ease, or at least fade to the back of my mind where I could ignore it. I kicked off the blankets I was wearing, then picked it up to fold neatly on the couch before making another search for my jeans.

"Good boy" Susan smirked as she watched me, apparently remembering my confession the night before. I tried to pretend I hadn't heard her and went about picking things up while I searched, soon finding my jeans and shirt kicked beneath the couch.

Kate appeared from the other room a moment later, having taken the time to put on a sundress and tie up her long hair. "Thank you guys." she said, "I can't believe how careless everyone was last night, they could have at least tried to put things in the bin. And don't even get me started on Troy throwing that stupid wooden shield in with the firewood my parents are going to murder me when they find out"

"Won't they blame Troy? You were pretty clear about us not going inside, he's the one who fucked up." I spotted my bag also kicked under the sofa, apparently drunk me wanted to keep everything together.

"That too, but it was my idea to have the party." Kate sighed. "We're in our 20's now, I told them, we're responsible, just let us use your house it's bigger. Bathroom's free now by the way"

"Awesome, I'm gonna go change." I gestured to my bag, where I'd brought a spare set of clothes which would be preferable to putting back on the stuff I'd spilled beer all over.

"I've got dibs." Susan said. "Just change out here we don't care."

I shrugged and pulled my boxers off to join my shirt and jeans that would be going back into the bag once the clean stuff was out.

"Really?" Kate said, looking at me.

"What?" I asked, confused, while I put my arms through my clean shirt.

"I didn't expect you to actually strip off like that, I thought you were way too shy for that." Susan chuckled.

"You said to though?" I blinked.

"I know you said you get turned on doing what we tell you but.... really?" Kate asked again.

"It's not about that" I protested.

"Last week I accidentally walked in on you in the shower and you freaked out, now you're happy standing here literally hanging out and it's got nothing to do with you admitting it turns you on?"

I paused. She had a point. I had panicked last time someone had been about to see me naked, just on reflex, it'd been taught to me so much that nudity was inappropriate that I just couldn't quite get myself to be comfortable about it. It's why I'd wanted to go into the bathroom to change, until Susan said not to.

But... somehow I hadn't even thought about it until they said something. As soon as Susan said to change out here that was the only thing that had seemed to make sense to me.

"I... holy shit." I swallowed. "You don't think that heirloom burning made it real do you? That I can't say no to you guys anymore?"

Kate rolled her eyes. Susan looked thoughtful. "Forget about putting pants on, just your shirt is all you need to wear. Now stand on one leg."

I lifted my left leg into the air and tried to balance. "Why am I doing this?" I muttered. The position forced me to have my legs apart, putting my manhood on full display for the girls inspection.

"What are you thinking right now?" Susan asked.

"I'm thinking I wish I'd picked an outfit that was a bit less revealing than this t-shirt." I confessed.

Kate blinked, as though she was starting to reconsider there might be something happening. "Why didn't you finish getting dressed first?" She asked.

"I did?" I said, confused. "You said this was a full outfit so...." I trailed off, the disconnect in my thoughts suddenly being noticeable to me. "Goddamn that is freaky. Can I put my leg down and put some pants on now?"

"You can put your leg down. Pants stay off." Susan said with a grin. "And get your dick hard for me."

That seemed crazy. Were we really taking it that far? I didn't see any point fighting though, and reached down to find I was already as hard as I'd ever been in my life.

Susan laughed. "Whatever is happening must be subconscious, it got the blood pumping before your conscious mind even thought about it."

"Umm... so what now?" I asked.

"I'm going to go shower. You be a good pet and keep cleaning, we'll figure out the rest later."

With that she vanished into the bathroom. I could hear the shower turning on and tried not to imagine how she would look stripping off to step under the water. Not that there was much point, I was already half naked and fully erect in front of the two girls. Kate continued to watch me clean.

"Whatever game you guys are playing at least the house is tidy." Kate said fifteen minutes later, looking around the house. With the drink bottles collected and the bins cleared out there was almost no sign a party had happened the night before.

Susan rejoined us, her outfit swapped for jeans and a fitted shirt. It showed off less of her skin than the pajama's she was wearing before but it still hugged her curves in all the right ways.

"Easy big boy, let that thing go down now please I don't want you staring at my tits all day." she grinned.

To my surprise I felt my cock go soft, and looking at her chest suddenly felt extremely wrong. Susan giggled.

"You should probably let him put some pants on, we can't stay here all day." Kate said.

"Could make him go out naked, see how far this obedience thing goes."

I squirmed slightly at that, hoping Susan was joking around. Honestly it sounded exciting, but I didn't want to get arrested. "That'd be illegal" I said quickly. "If I don't cover myself up it's indecent exposure."

"True." Susan laughed. "All the more reason it'd be a way to really test the limits and make sure you're not just putting on an act."

"Shame it doesn't just come off." Kate added. "Let him walk around like a ken doll. Nothing to be arrested for then, and I know I'd rather not be looking at the thing."

"Haha that could be fun." Susan got a mischievous grin on her face I wasn't sure I liked.

"Funny, funny." I said, "Where would I keep my dick if not attached to me though?"

"Just leave it outside." Kate said.

I chuckled. She had a point though. I got up and wandered toward the back door, which was still open from our cleaning. If I just left my dick outside, in one of the pot plants perhaps, I wouldn't have to worry about finding a bathroom or getting it stuck in a zipper. I didn't think about how. I still have no idea how it happened, some quirk of whatever was making me obey. But as easily as taking something out of my pocket I reached down, grabbed my dick off my body and dropped it into a pot plant by the back door before walking back in to the table.

The girls were staring at me with their jaws dropped.

"What. The. Fuck." Kate said.

Susan didn't speak, she just moved around to where I was sitting and started looking at my groin, where I now had balls but no shaft. She pressed at the spot of smooth skin where my dick used to be and it felt really good, kind of like how it felt to have a girl holding my dick but not actually stroking it.

"Take your balls off as well, they're in the way." Susan said after a long silence. I reached down and grabbed my balls, and once again they just popped off my body as though they'd never really been attached.

"Holy fuck." Susan said, turning to look at Kate. "Holy fuck he really has to do anything we tell him even if it shouldn't be possible."

"Err, I don't know what's happening but this is really weird." I said. "I can still feel everything, I think there's an earthworm trying to crawl over my dick."

"That's fine." Kate said. "Whatever you feel happening to that thing is ok, don't worry about it."

"Oh good." I said, the concern fading from my mind, though some part of me thought it was odd to feel so relieved.

"Take the shirt off, you don't need clothes anymore at all." Susan told me. My shirt seemed incredibly uncomfortable anyway so I pulled it free, wondering how I'd ever wanted to wear anything before anyway. Susan took my balls from my hand and put them in her handbag with a giggle.

"See, now we can march him through a crowded shopping center and nobody has reason to care" Susan grinned. "Fuck, my own obedient slave complete with literally having his balls in my handbag, this is so hot."

Susan was starting to look flustered now, her face was getting flushed. Kate gave her a sideways look. "Fine, go get it out of your system."

I found myself completely unable to think for reasons that had nothing to do with the weird obedience when Susan grabbed my hand and lead me into the space bedroom. The door was barely shut before she was pulling her jeans down to give me a full view of her sweet shaved slit. She pushed me onto the bed and moved herself into position over me.

"Lick my pussy please?" she said sweetly, and I obeyed, driving my tongue into her folds like my life depended on it. She moaned and bucked, clearly worked up by this whole situation far more than I could have predicted. It didn't take long before she shuddered and came. I learned Susan was a squirter when her juices sprayed my face and ran down my chin.
But she hadn't said to stop, so I kept going without a thought. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck." Susan moaned. I moved my free hand toward my groin, intending to jerk myself off while I ate her out, only to find a smooth patch of empty, but sensitive, skin. I started rubbing at myself helplessly, though it did nothing more than get me even more aroused.

I don't know how long it was before I heard Susan breathlessly saying stop. She rolled off me onto the bed and looked like she was going to pass out, while I felt dazed and disoriented like I was waking up from a dream. I looked toward Susan.

"y... you can go play with yourself if you want." she said, "I... I need some time."

I practically ran out of the room back to the pot plant I'd dropped my cock in. I was too horny to think of anything but getting off, so once I had it I brushed it clean of dirt as best I could and then stuck the end in my own mouth.

It had been a desperate thought of needing to wash it, but it felt so good. I fell into one of the outdoor chairs sucking on my own detached cock like it was an icey pole, already so horny that I knew it wouldn't take much to make me....

"Oh god please don't cum." Kate groaned from the doorway.

The building pleasure i could feel froze, sitting on the edge but refusing to go over. I started sucking more desperately, but there was no point. It wasn't just that I couldn't get enough stimulation to get over the edge, I just couldn't do it. I had been told not to cum, so I just... didn't have the ability anymore.

I let my dick fall from my mouth and roll lazily down my chest. "Please? Please please please?"

"No, this whole thing is weird enough already without seeing you jizz everywhere."

Susan made her way out of the spare room. She'd pulled her jeans back on but was walking slightly dazed still. "What's happening?"

"She said not to cum please let me cum?" I said, falling to my knees.

"Ah." she looked to Kate, "Why did you say he can't?"

"I just don't want to see it ok? I didn't really want to see any of this today."

"Ah my bad." She looked at me. "Go get dressed for now, we can play more another time."

I wanted to argue, desperately wanted to, no needed to get off. But I had been given my instructions. I got up and dusted myself off and started toward the house. I paused by the door realizing I was still holding my cock.

"Is it ok to take this inside now?" I asked. "Maybe I can put it back on myself?"

"I don't have any reason to keep it" Susan frowned. "You'll have to ask Kate."

"Honestly, if it's up to me I'm going to throw it over the fence and tell the neighbor it's a toy for her dogs."

"Works for me." Susan shrugged. "Do that."

"Wait, I" I started, but Susan looked me in the eye and spoke clearly and directly. "You don't have a dick. You're holding a chew toy for dogs, that belongs to Kate's neighbor."

I blinked, trying to remember what I was going to say. There was some reason I had felt reluctant to throw the dog toy back over the fence, but I couldn't think of why.

I shrugged and started walking toward the fence. My finger shifted slightly and I felt a shudder of pleasure roll through my body as the dog toy started to grow thicker and harder.

"Are... are you really going to make me do this?" I asked quietly.

"Do what?" Susan asked sweetly.

"Make me give this back now when I've been linked to it somehow?" I held it against my empty groin. "I could find out what it's like to have my own dick with this thing. Maybe I could even cum..."

Kate burst out laughing. "This is too much" she sniggered.

Susan smiled. "You have to give it back to it's owner, sorry dude."

I sighed and tossed it over the fence. "Yeah I know. I just got really worked up sorry not thinking straight. Can we go for lunch now?"