The party started upstairs by the pool bar, and continued down into the basement playroom's bar, and finally into the dungeon. Most of the guys were buzzed or wasted by the time they reached Chad. Scores of feet trampled Chad's flattened body. Some spilled drinks on his rubber skin that now coated Mack's dungeon floor. Fortunately, it seemed that only guys were in the dungeon, he hated the idea of how stilletto heels would dig into him. Some of these size 15 shoes were bad enough, and the barefeet felt really weird. He could make out the toes, how long, and the arches. Have the guys were barefoot. Well, it was a "pool party" from what Chad heard.
"Whoa! Fucking lifelike rubber head of Chad," said one guy. Hey, Mike, here's my phone record me fucking it! Make a great screen saver," he said fumbling with his cock to try to get hard. He glanced over at Nick and shouted, "Great novelty, Mack, really looks like that snotty quarterback who stole our trophy! It must've cost a lot to make it look like him."
"Oh, you have no idea, Ray," laughed Nick, "Hey, no need to jerk off, stick your cock in, he'll get your cock hard fast."
"Must've got a built in vibrator," said Ray, as he stuck his have hard floppy into Chad's waiting mouth.
After swallowing, Ray's and Mike's loads, Chad had a bit of a respite. Then he heard familiar voices coming his way.
"Yo, Bruno, we gotta see this. Ray texted me a video, and it fucking looks just like Chad," said Rick, as the two made their way through the throng of bodies as music blared.
"Yeah, you showed me, but it's prolly just a rubber mask and wig. The vids so dark and tiny," Bruno protested, "But," he conceded, "it did look a lot like Chad. But in real life full size there's no way."
Chad's hopes soared, Rick and Bruno would save him. He moved his head as much as he could trying to get their attention. Bruno's eyes connected with Chad's.
"Oh, no way!" exclaimed Bruno, "No way!" He pointed at the trophy boy's head mounted on the wall. "Oh, Rick, you gotta get a vid of me fucking Chad silly!" said Bruno jumping up and down, and sloshing his beer as he jumped on Chad's flattened body.
Chad wanted to die. Bruno's hard cock was out of his pants and Speedo, and was bouncing and dripping precum before he even reached Chad. The dude was ready to explode. Chad shouted soundlessly Bruno's name, but he gagged on Bruno's cock, Bruno thrust violently into the rubber sex toy, and Bruno exploded a hot sticky load down Chad's throat. He looked at Rick, "You got that?"
"Oh, yeah, now my turn,"
"In a minute, I gotta piss now," Bruno said and suddenly hot salty piss blasted the back of Chad's throat.