Chad glanced at his math book sitting on the kitchen counter. He frowned, the nerdy kid who tutored him might be the smartest guy he knew. Chad headed over to Dexter's house. Maybe he could help.
Dexter's mother opened the door, and shouted for Dexter to come to see his friend Chad. Dexter came downstairs, and looked down into Chad's eyes. It had to be Chad's kid brother? Chad was taller than him.
Before Dexter could speak. Chad started blathering, "Dexter, you gotta help me. It's me Chad. I got a gift from a secret admirer, and next thing I know I've shrunken in size and now I can only eat cum, and I figured you're the smartest guy I know -" He paused and stared at the bulge in Dexter's pants. He licked his lips hungrily. Dexter couldn't help but see Chad's reaction.
"Come up to my room," Dexter said.
Chad said, "Will you feed me?" Chad sounded desperate. Dexter ran upstairs with Chad on his heels.
"Okay, Chad, do you really want to give me a blow job?"
"Yes, please, I need to feed. May I?"
"Sure why not, Stud?" said Dexter crossing his arms. He figured he was being pranked, but well, he'd make the best of it. "Come and get it."
Chad was on his knees, pulled down Dexter's pants, and was licking Dexter's hardening cock, and balls. Maybe it wasn't a prank.
"Whoa!" gasped Dexter, as he got hard, and began to enjoy the best - only blow job that he ever had. He was already getting hard again, and Chad was back on his dick sucking out a second load. He had stood behind Chad while looking over Chad's shoulder, and he had studied the whorls in Chad's hair. The twink kid sucking him had the exact same pattern of whorls in his hair. It was Chad. Dexter sat down on his bed slick with sweat. "You are Chad, aren't you?"
"Yes, Dexter, and thanks for breakfast. Now do you think there is a way to reverse this?"
Dexter put his hand to his chin, and he thought, and thought. then he said, "Chad, bolt my door, and bring me my phone."