Chad noticed he was drifting farther from the floor in his bedroom, as Rudy used the internet to play some game on Chad's computer. After about an hour, Chad felt his butt cheeks pressing against the ceiling. He couldn't see himself, but he felt huge.
Someone turned the handle on his bedroom door, but Rudy had locked it. Pounding followed, "Hey, Chad, open up, I know you're in there!" roared Brad. "Open up!"
Rudy turned his head, and stared at the door.
"Don't make me force the lock, Chad!" Brad growled.
Rudy went to the door, and opened it a crack using his foot to keep it from opening further.
"Chad's not available at present, can I take message," said Rudy.
"Who are you?" Brad asked pointedly.
"I'm Rudy, one of Chad's classmates. He's helping me and Rick with a science project," Rudy answered.
"Is Chad in there now?"
Rudy had trouble bluffing or lying. He looked down at the floor and over at the bed, "I can tell you he's not standing or sitting on the floor or any furniture in here."
"What's he doing floating against the ceiling?"
Rudy bit his lip. He blurted out, "Why yes, he is!"
Brad pushed hard and Rudy's foot gave way, as Brad said, "I bet he is!"
As soon as he was in the room, he burst into laughter.
"What d'ya know he is!" he said walking over and pulling on the string attached to Chad's manhood. "I bet Chad didn't volunteer to help you and Rick, did he?"
"Not exactly, I mean, he was already - well, unable to say no," Rudy said blushing.
"No, don't bother to apologize, just give me the low down on what you're doing to balloon boy, and what I can do with him when you're done?"
"Mipthr! Gupthra! Brddigurp!" moaned Chad.
"I see what you mean about him being unable to say no," laughed Brad sitting on the bed.