"NO!" shrieked Chad and Brent in unison.
Dylan's knees crushed each of Brent's beach ball size balls, and Chad found himself rushing up and out Brent's urethra. Gallons and gallons of cum exploded between naked rubber Dylan, and singlet clad Brent. The warm wet rubbery goo sloshed between, over, under and all around the two 18 year olds. As Dylan lay on top of Brent with warm cum all over the place, he started to laugh.
There was a layer of goo between their torsos, on both their faces, there were even splatters on the wall, floor and ceiling.
"Oh, my nuts are so sore," moaned Brent. Then looking at his laughing buddy, he asked, "What's so funny?"
"Chad," said Dylan with a snicker.
"Chad?" asked Brent.
"I think we broke him," snickered Dylan, as he rolled off Brent.
"Broke him?" said Brent in a serious voice as he sat up, "You mean killed him?"
"Nah, he's rubber, he'll be okay, but he probably will hurt worse than you," said Dylan looking at the gooey mess, bits of it seemed to be coalescing into larger puddles, but some bits just lay there. Dylan cleared his throat, and said loudly, "Cum genie, Chad, go back into my penis!"
Nothing happened.
"Maybe because he came out of my penis and ball-" Brent started to say.
But Dylan cut him off, "No, no way. You see I rubbed your nuts with my knees to I'm the master of your nuts and the genie."
"You didn't rub anything. You mashed, kneed or crushed my nuts, and they really are sore. Maybe since he came out of me, he will obey me now?" Brent said.
"Well, try it, order him back inside your balls."
"Are you crazy?" Brent asked.