"Now this is an unexpected twist!" Rick said striding in on Chad in the skintight zentai suit imprinted with Rod's naked image. "You see I expected to find Rod wearing a Chad morphsuit, not a Rod morphsuit. I assume that's you inside Chad?"
Rick put his hand to his chin and shook his head, as Chad moaned inside the sensual suit.
"Puh-lease, Rick, hel-l-p, " Chad said, and then he moaned as he felt Rod all around him, and closed his eyes. He was sure he was human again, it felt good, oh, so good.
"Ew, Chad, you're leaking cum out of the Rod suit! Or is that Rod leaking cum? Hm, I was planning on wearing you tonight, Chad, but you've totally messed that up, so I'm hanging on to this magic zipper pull until I know whether I should unzip you or not."
Rick improvised a leash out of a bit of rope that had been used as drawstring or curtain pull maybe? Chad didn't see it until Rick had tied it around their necks, and begun leading him away on a leash.
"Rod?" asked Chad.
Rod was stretched so thin and so tight. He could feel every inch of Chad's body from his erect nipples to the ridges of the nails on his toes. He had no idea being worn could be so erotic, it was ten times better than having Chad climb up his ass. He hoped Chad wouldn't find the zipper or that if he did, he wouldn't use it. Rod wasn't really aware of Rick, until Rick pulled the rope noose tight around his and Chad's neck. What the heck was going on now?