Karl's mouth and face froze in mid speech. Chad wondered if Karl had stroked out. Then he noticed how shiny Karl looked. The towel around his waist slid off, and from the weird position of Karl's cock, Chad could tell that Karl was now a statue.
Chad still cannot move. He lies helpless on the bed staring up at Karl. Then he hears applause approaching.
"Yo, bro, bet you're pretty freaked out about being Karl's sex toy, and Karl being a statue and all," boomed a strangely familiar voice. It continued, as a giant hand appeared on Karl's bare shiny shoulder, "Can you believe he tried slipping me some of those nanobots that he gave you. I collected them and put them into his body wash. They take longer to permeate the subject that way, but Karl takes long showers. Unlike you, statue boy is all statue. He's bright, but he's not the hacker he thinks he is. I made a cloned copy of his dad's laptop, so when he comes to in the shower, he will think he fell asleep in the shower. You should see what the bastard had planned for us. I think I'll use some of his ideas for me on him, I always wanted a dog. As for you, well, I could use some help carrying Karl back into the shower," said Bruno keying his own iPad.
Chad exploded. He was human size again, but he wasn't human. He wasn't sure what he was.
"Mmmpht?" he asked.
"Oh, no you're not human. Like I said Karl turned you into his sex toy. You were uh, um useful design before, but I needed help, so I selected your Sex Drone mode."
"Mmphft?"
"Sex Drone. Karl's own design. Get up look in the mirror, then get over here and help me carry Karl to the bathroom."
Chad immediately got up and waddled stiff-legged over to the mirror. He tried to blink, but couldn't. He was a big black rubber inflatable thing shaped like a man, except with round openings in his mouth and crotch that he recognized as fleshjacks. He turned around and looked over his shoulder to see his butt sported a similar opening. No wonder it sounded like he was gagged when he tried to speak. Hey, where's my dick? He wondered. He tried to turn to get another look at his front but he was already walking over toward Bruno and Karl.
"Mmmftzzmpltz?"
"Maybe you better not speak, Chad, until ordered to speak?" said Bruno.
"Mmt?"
"Chad, do not speak until I order you to speak," Bruno ordered.
Chad was silent.
"Gotta admit, I kind of like Karl's idea. I may try you out, but first things first. You get a firm grip on Karl's lower half and I'll take the upper and we'll carry him to the bathroom and put him in the shower."
Bruno and Chad positioned Karl in his shower, and Karl draped a loofa over Karl's wrist.
"Now I erased the last five minutes of Karl's memory, which stopped when he became a statue. So he won't remember getting out of the shower. Now I key in some new tendencies for our boy Karl, and you go back and lie down on the bed, then you'll turn back into what apparently is Karl's sex toy of choice." Bruno turned on the shower, and stepped out as the spray blasted Karl's shiny body. Chad wondered whether Karl was made of plastic, ceramic, metal or something else. He was pretty heavy...
Chad then shook his head silently, but turned and headed for the bed. He was in midair falling backwards when his body shrank inward, an he landed lightly on the bed.
"Oh, and Chad, you can speak if Karl asks you. You will obey him unless it conflicts with my orders to you. My order to you is to protect me, and do nothing to harm me, no matter what Karl says. Now to reactivate Karl." He tapped his iPad, and walked over to the bedroom door, and slammed it loudly.
The shower shut off, and Karl called out, "Who's there?"
"Bruno! You told me to come over, sorry I'm late."
"Late? What time is it?" Karl sounded flustered, "I can't believe I was in the shower this long." He came out with a towel wrapped around his waist, and a terry cloth robe on his arms, but hanging open. He was holding his wristwatch, and shaking his head.
"Dude, you always take long showers?" Bruno said with a shrug.
"Yeah, I guess I lost track of time," he said uncertainly as he looked Bruno up and down.
"Something the matter?" Bruno asked.
Karl checked his tablet. It had synced via bluetooth with his father's. He activated Bruno's nanobots. He smiled and watched as nothing happened to Bruno.
"So where's Chad?" Bruno asked.
"You want to try him on?" Karl asked pointing at the bed.
"Whoa! That's Chad, and he's conscious?"
"Totally."
Bruno walked over and picked Chad up.
"So why were you late?" asked Karl.
"Huh? Oh, that assistant coach made me run laps - I'm on the frigging swim team, and he tells me to do ten laps around the field! And he confiscated the sports drink you gave me. I think he even drank it."
"Did he?" said Karl thoughtfully. He tapped his tablet again. Hopefully, no one was with the assistant coach to see what happened? More likely, the assistant coach was too far away for the signal to reach him. He would have to deal with Bruno differently. His fingers danced on the glass tablet, as Bruno examined the sex toy closely.
"Put it on, Bruno," Karl said.
"Hey, you're the Secret Admirer, you should wear him first."
"I couldn't have done it without you, Bruno."