Clyde glanced down, then he said, "So looking up at a big stud like me is turning you on?"
Chad managed a weak moan that might have meant "no," " yes" or "what". Clyde smiled, and his own cock started to swell, as he looked at the large blue droplet hanging from Chad's tiny blue boner.
Clyde knelt down, extended his tongue beneath the droplet, and the drop rolled on to Clyde's tongue. Clyde swallowed, Chad quiverred. He liked having a real man at his feet, though he really was - no. Chad's mind struggled. He wanted to be who he was, but...
" Tch, stubble. I will need to shave and add depilatory, " sighed Clyde. He silently went about lathering and shaving Chad's stubbled crotch.
Chad wondered, obviously Clyde had planned for this, but had hoped he wouldn't need it, was Chad too much of stud?
When Chad's body had been completely shaved from the nose down, treated with depilatory for over 30 minutes, Clyde seemed satisfied. He extracted so chemistry supplies from his bag: glass tube, clear rubber tubing, a center stoppered flask to which one of the hose was attached. Clyde shoved the glass tube into Chad's piss slit. Chad teared up from the pain.