Jason - [Torso Masturbator]

Jason blinked, disoriented, his absent-minded gaze struggling to comprehend the strange new reality he found himself in. He was awake, but something was terribly wrong. As his blurred vision cleared, he realized with growing panic that he wasn't in his own body anymore. "What the heck..." He was now armless and legless, nothing more than a broad, muscular torso. Yet, despite the unnerving sensation of weightlessness, he could feel every touch, every movement with a disturbing clarity. His broad chest heaved with deep breaths, the large pectoral muscles rippling beneath his skin. Oh God, Jason thought, a blush creeping across his himbo face as he noticed he was entirely naked.

One thing he couldn't miss, one thing that made his face flush an even deeper red, was the persistent hardness between his muscular thighs. He had never been particularly sexually active - a gentle soul, more inclined towards quiet evenings alone than the throes of passion. The feeling was unfamiliar, overwhelming.

“What...what am I supposed to be doing?” he murmured to himself, his deep voice tinged with confusion and a hint of fear. "Is this some kind of dream? A nightmare?" His inner monologue was cut short as he felt the involuntary twitch of his hips, a reminder of the persistent, unwanted arousal that plagued him. As he lay there, grappling with his new form and the strange sensations coursing through his body, Jason couldn't help but wonder who now owned him, and what fate had in store for this once quiet office worker reborn as a sex toy.