"No wa-a-a-a-a-a-aa-y!" shrieked Chad as he found himself diving head first into Dylan's waiting piss slit.
There was an awful slurping noise as Chad funneled down Dylan's urethra and into his balls and prostate.
"Aah," sighed Dylan, as he wiped the drop of cum hanging from his penis, and licked it up, "Tastes like teen spirit," he snickered, and moaned, "Oh, damn, I hope Brent gets back soon, I'm so horny. Better get used to it though. I wonder if Chad can grant wishes now?"
He looked down at his engorged balls, and gently patted them, "Comfy, Chad. I think this will your home from now on. Unless Brent or Jimmy have other ideas. Bet it's warm and cozy."
"Mmlemmeout!" came a very muffled shout from inside his balls. Dylan fell backward on his ass in amazement. Then he started to laugh. "Out of sight, out of mind." Instantly the singlet rematerialized around his body. It was still tented, but it was better than being naked. Maybe he should -
He heard the door close upstairs, and feet approaching the basement. He positioned himself in a chair to look as sexy as his could.