With effort Monty pulled out and tucked his erect slimy cock back into his jeans. He glanced at the pig's hole, only Dillon's lips and smacking tongue were visible.
"Okay, Lindsey, you're next, and you're really going to enjoy this!" Monty said stepping back from the pig.
Lindsey stepped up with a forced uncertain grin. It was just an inflatable sex toy, but how did it seem to be alive? Those looked like real lips, but they couldn't be. Maybe the bros slipped something into his brew? Yeah, a little hallucinogen. Maybe it was the stuffed mushroom appetizers? It couldn't be real. He couldn't let them think less of him, so he pulled his cock out and started jerking, as he stepped up to the waiting rubber pig.
Monty looked down at his boner. His pants were totally tented. He blushed a bit. Priapus? Maybe Dillon spiked the beer with Cialis or something? He ducked out of the room, and stood behind the keg hoping it would soon pass. He had no idea that his cock would never get soft again. It was now a heavy rubber dildo attached to his body.
Lindsey let out a squeal as he came, and dashed off on all fours to a dark corner of the room, as Micah stepped up to his doom.