Chad becomes softer. His sticky and partially flexible rubber becomes more like human skin but not quite. He feels like one of those expensive, synthetic sex dolls with extra softness and flexibility, especially since he's still hollow with no bones to bump against. Rod can't help himself as he rubs his morning wood across Chad's soft skin.
Rod looks at Chad's face for any sign of approval or disapproval. Although Chad's face has become more expressive, it's limited. Chad still can't blink or keep his mouth closed. Chad can open and close his mouth for talking but the rubber that he is still partially made out of pulls his mouth back into that circular hole, ready for a cock. Chad isn't even trying to close his mouth. Chad continues to hold Rod with no other indication of approval or disapproval.
Rod, in his own thinking, worries that Chad disapproves. Remembering some of the judgmental things Chad has said in the past, it's hard for Rod to not feel judged. If only Chad would say something but Chad is silent.
Rod continues his frottage of Chad. Meanwhile, Chad feels far more aroused than he'd care to admit. He knows his erection is fake but it feels good rubbing it against Rod's body. He is sure he would have an erection anyway even if his cock wasn't rubberized.
Rod tries to move his cock between Chad's cheeks and at first, it seems like Chad resists but Chad only insists that they stay kissing. Chad even spreads his legs and allows Rod to spread Chad's legs more but because Chad stays face to face with Rod, Rod's dick only bounces at the entrance of Chad's hole. Rod cannot enter.
Rod soon realizes that what Chad is offering is even better than anal sex. Chad is offering love, complete and all consuming love. It's an epiphany to Rod. Rod changes his perspective of Chad. Before, Rod had only wanted Chad's body for anonymous sex but now, Rod wanted Chad, all of him. And Chad wanted all of Rod too. Or at least that is what it felt like.
Rod orgasms and smears Chad's body with cum. The amount of cum is small, more like precum, and the intensity of the orgasm is lacking but the afterglow is so much more satisfying. The afterglow lasts for hours without causing Rod to feel sleepy or causing his cock to feel sensitive. Rod feels more content than he has ever felt in his life to just lay there in Chad's arms.
Finally hunger makes Rod think about breakfast. He stands Chad up. Chad looks like a muscular young man with tone and definition to his musculature. Except for a synthetic texture Chad looks completely human as he stands there. However, Chad finds walking is nearly impossible. He has no bones and even though his muscles look like full sized muscles, they are hollow. Chad can only make slight movements, scooting himself across the floor and easily losing balance and falling over. After Rod brings breakfast back to his room, he picks Chad up and puts him in a chair but Chad can't even bend at the waist and just leans against the chair.
Rod says, "Sorry about last night. I got carried away."
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