"I get tails, then," said Rick as he rammed the tube over Brad's morning cock with Chad screaming, "No, please, you can't I'm yo- GGGGAHHHH!"
Then as Brad pumped in and out of the tube containing his compressed brother, Rick unscrewed the other end and shoved his morning wood up Chad's tubed ass.
"Whoa!" exclaimed Brad, "Uh, yeah. When you plunged in, Chad's throat opened up, and he swallowed my manhood completely." Brad gestured to the tube end now completely buried in Brad's pubes.
"He swallowed your balls too?" Rick asked.
"Yeah, and is tongue is going a mile a minute massaging them. Guess for the best head jobs, we need to keep Chad pissed off."
"His ass muscles are working overtime too milking my cock. I guess, Chad is an even better fucktoy than he was a quarterback."
"How long before he changes back, I'd like to share him with my buds too."
"Oh, no worries there, I'm afraid Chad's tube life will be extended for quite some time. See it's not temporally restricted. Chad just needs to consume his weight in cum."
"Sweet, I'll make sure my brahs wear condoms."
"Dunno that'll be necessary, see I figure the average load weighs 2 ounces, and Chad tipped the scales at 185 lbs, so that's like 1480 loads of cum. I think that'll take a few weeks at least. Maybe months, if some of the guys wear condoms. But in the end I expect that your bro will be our Best Friend with Benefits. They say after a month as a fleshlight, the tube boys become total bottom cum addicts."
"Sweet, well, Chad's always been obstinate, so let's shoot for 2 months," Brad said with a wink.
Chad could hear their conversation, and he was really freaking out, and his ranting screams were milking Brad's balls dry.
The expression on Rick's face indicated he understood, and apparently, Chad's ass muscles were working overtime. Chad was ever the over achiever. He'd likely try to get 1500 loads in a week if he could.