Was Dylan crazy? There was no way Chad was going to go back inside Dylan. But-
"No-w-w-a-a-a-a-a-a-ay!" shrieked Chad as he became airborne and was plummeting head first into Dylan's penis. There was this awful slurpy noise as Chad's perspective went dark and he slid down the slimy tube inside Dylan's shaft. He was disassociating from the liquid, and his consciousness ended up nestled in Dylan's two swollen balls. Seriously, this was nuts. Nuts. Nuts? Nuts! Hahahaha, he was trapped in some wrestler's nuts, it was nuts. He had to be going nuts. Who the fuck was Dylan to order him around? Was he really a cum genie? What sort of wishes did cum genies grant? Shouldn't there be a manual?
He could vaguely hear Dylan's muffled voice. Chad shouted, as loud as he could, "Let Me Out!"
He felt Dylan move abruptly, and then heard Dylan laugh. He wasn't getting out of here any time soon. When he did, he would pummel Jimmy, Dylan and Brent. It was Brent's crush on Chad that had gotten Chad into this mess in the first place.
Oh, my he had to get out of here! He just had to get out.