Chad heard a lock click. A door opened, and closed. It felt a lot warmer. Bruno must be home. Bruno didn't say anything. He just headed up stairs. He took Chad out of his pocket, and set him on the edge of his neatly made bed. Then he went into his attached bathroom. Chad watched through the open bathroom door, as Bruno stripped naked. He took a razor and can of shaving cream and stepped out of view behind the shower curtain. Chad could see his silhouette behind the curtain. Bruno was showering and shaving the stubble from his body. He seemed to spend an inordinate amount of time on his crotch. When he was done, Bruno toweled off. Then he went to the medicine cabinet and took out a big bottle of cologne. He sprayed it liberally on his chest and armpits, and then gave a hefty dose to his cock and balls. He cringed as the cold spray burned his manhood.
Chad thought, Bruno must have a hot date, and he thinks he's going to get lucky. Then it dawned on Chad. Fuck! No! Chad was Bruno's hot date, and if Bruno was planning to jack off into Chad, then he almost certainly would get lucky. Chad felt himself mentally licking his lips, as he stared a Bruno's tanned muscled body. The dude was hot, and that cock looked perfect. NO! NO! NO! Cocks are not adorable. Cocks are not perfect. Chad did not eat cock. But damn, he really, really found himself wanting to....
Bruno strode over to the bed, and stood with his half hard cock looming over Chad.
"Like what you see?" Bruno asked. Then he laughed. "I don't know why I expected a reply."
He put Chad on. It was exhilarating. He was picked up effortlessly by the swim fag, as if he was just a Speedo. The big star quarterback stud was totally being owned. It was humiliating and hot at the same time. Would've been hotter fi he hadn't been the stud being owned, Chad thought. He was terrified as he was lowered to the ground. He stared at Bruno's sharp gleaming clean toenails. He could be snagged! He breathed a sigh of relief, as first one foot and then the other entered him without snagging him. Then he felt and tasted the smooth, freshly shave and washed legs of Bruno, as he was lifted up toward his final destination. He felt nauseous. He felt excited. He felt-
He snapped into place around Bruno's ass and manhood. He felt so warm, safe and secure that this doubled his horror.
"Welcome to your new home, Chad!" Bruno said. He stepped in front of the full-length mirror and modeled Chad. Damn, Bruno really was huge. Chad remembered that Bruno reportedly always wore a size too small to make himself look bigger. Dman, it sure felt big inside him. He wondered what Bruno's cum would taste like. Suddenly, Bruno threw himself backwards on to the bed, and his hand grabbed his cock through Chad, and began stroking it.
No! No! NO! screamed Chad's mind as Bruno got harder, and stiffer, and began leaking. YUM! No. No. Not yum. YUM!
Bruno must've really been on edge because he blew his load in just a couple minutes. He relaxed as Chad absorbed the gobs of delicious goodness. Damn, he wanted more.
Bruno giggled, as he felt the suit shifting on its own to try to milk him by tightening and shifting around his manhood.
"Still hungry?" Bruno asked. He started to stroke again. And after 30 minutes produced a second load.
Yes-no. NO! NO! AH! YUM! YES! YES! MORE!
Bruno fell asleep snoring loudly. Chad concentrated on Bruno's manhood. he was still hungry. He managed to coax out a little more hot goo, but not enough. A couple hours later, Bruno awoke again, and started jacking. YES!
By dawn, Bruno had managed to blow six loads into Chad. He flipped on his TV, and turned on some gay porn, and started tugging again. He managed two more loads before breakfast, and Chad discovered something interesting and terrifying about his Speedo transformation. Eight Loads make a kobold. Chad struggled and shifted against his will. He was pulling away from Bruno's ass and manhood. He didn't want to, but he was forming arms, legs and a torso. He was human again. He thought looking down at his blue body. Then he looked up at giant naked Bruno. Nope, not human, but a tiny blue version of himself. He touched his smooth plasticized rubber skin. He was some sort of living doll?
"Kobold Chad, if you're still hungry wrap your mouth around my cock and see how much more cum you can get," Bruno ordered.
Chad obeyed. He stretched his rubbery mouth wider and wider, and engulfed Bruno's huge cock head like a snake with releasable jaw hinges. Then he forced himself down Bruno's shaft. It filled Chad Kobold's torso visibly. Chad began sucking and flexing his abs. Damn, he was a natural, thought Bruno. Bruno half expected his load to spurt out of Chad's tiny blue ass, but it didn't. Two more loads later, Chad pulled himself off Bruno's half flaccid cock with a weird slurping sound. The tiny blue Chad was sporting a beer belly - well, I guess it really was a cum belly. He burped. Yawned, and fell over. Before he hit Bruno's bed, Chad had transformed back into a Speedo. He was sound asleep.
When Chad woke up, he was totally in the dark. It was dark, and smelled of sweat. He guessed that Bruno hadn't showered this morning. He adjusted himself around Bruno's stinky manhood. Bruno was moving, and sweating.