"Whoa!" shouted Rico, as he was penetrated by Chad's huge rubber cock. He bounced up and down in the hammock, and moaned in pleasure as his own cock unleashed torrents of cum. "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...." moaned Rico as he rode the hammock cock for over an hour. It seemed to grow bigger and bigger inside him, and while it hurt, it hurt so good. He could have pulled off the cock, but he didn't want to because he never wanted it to stop. He was cumming continuously the whole time. It was impossible, he had never blown more than 3 loads in 15 minutes, and here he was pumping out gallons. He was too caught up in his reverie to notice that he was shrinking, and his skin was jaundiced. He moaned and came until he passed out. The sun beat down on him, and he felt great.
"Beep, beep, beep," intoned Rick's cell phone louder and louder with each beep.
"How the hell did Chad get all the way out here?" Rick asked himself. He got off his motorbike, and walked down the slope toward the hammock, as he approached, he started to laugh.
The black hammock rocked gently in the breeze. The sun beat down on the hammock, and the dildo sticking out of it. And sticking out of the piss slit of the dildo by its stem was a big curved yellow banana.
Rick laughed, and reached out and plucked the banana from the dildo.
"Now that's what I call a banana hammock," he glanced at the dried cum staining the black rubber hammock. He looked back at the trailer, and smirked as he looked at the banana, "Looks like you had fun, Rico."
He looked at the hammock, and back at his smartphone. He pressed the buttons on the app, and the beeping stopped. Then he said into the phone, "Chad, reconfigure into drone form.'
The hammock untied its hands and feet, snapping free from the trees and simultaneously inflating. The black rubber shape landed on its feet.