As Chad's head popped up over the bed, he saw a jock from Heppleworth Academy. The jerk had pranked Chad and his team at Homecoming, and had been convicted of vandalism. The Court had sentenced the jerk- that's right, his name is Alan- er, Alan Wertz to 100 hours of Community Service. That service included groundskeeping at the school he vandalized. Chad wondered if Alan had done all this to him.
"Whoa," said Alan to himself as he examined the nearly completely inflated black rubber balloon man, "This is quality detailed stuff. It looks like it was molded around a real body. It even has nipples with slightly raised rings around them, and belly button." His index finger traced circles around Chad's nipples, then traveled down the middle of his torso to bury itself in Chad's belly button. Chad quivered. This guy knew all the right buttons to push. Then twang, the index finger flicked Chad's cock with the ball pump sticking out of it.
Alan pumped furiously for another 3 minutes or so to completely inflate his prize. The black rubber stiffened all over the nipples peaked, and the features on Chad's face became sharp. Alan paused with sweat dripping from his face, and leaned over to examine the lifesize doll's face.
"Whoa, fuck. That vain bastard jock must've been the life model for this. It's high quality stuff, I bet I could get pretty rough with this sex doll, and not ever pop it."
Sex doll! Rough! Oh, no you don't. Is that what Rick had turned Chad into? Maybe if he could figure a way to communicate with Alan that he really was a human being?
"I gotta share this thing with my buddies at school, but first I'm going to have some fun," Alan said fondling the shiny black rubber inflatable man doll on his bed.