"Master Chan is expecting you. He said for you to go directly to his room. If he's not there, wait for him," said the butler ushering two guys into Chan's bedroom, and closed the door behind them.
SEE, thought Chan gleefully, MY FRIENDS CAME LOOKING FOR ME.
Angrily, Chad inflated the dildos in Chan's throat and nether regions.
"Big bedroom," commented Bruno, "I can't believe Chan was expecting us."
"I doubt he is, but when the butler assumed we were Chan's buds that he was expecting, I just played along. Now let's find Chad," said Rick.
It was Chad's turn to feel gleeful. He expanded and contracted his dildos and straps. Chan gasped for air through his nose and moaned making weird guttural and squeaky noises.
"Hey, did you here that?" Said Bruno.
"Over there," said Rick.
As they came to the far side of the bed, they saw Chan in his blue bandage suit on the floor.
"Aw, Chad gift-wrapped Chan for us!"
"Sweet!"
Don't think they're here to rescue you, Chad. See they're the two I hired to set you up, so I could wear you, thought Chan unhappily.
Then why are you so nervous? Chad thought back.
Because bright boy, when I gave them the stuff to inanimate you, chan thought, one of the oafs said he wouldn't mind wearing you if I got tired of you. The other said, "If you get to wear a living jock I get to wear one too."
So you think they have magic cum too?
I lied about that the magic makes any guy's cum transform you or anyone else who is enchanted.
"Oh, Chan is such a good host. Here's a whole bottle of potion, and a couple lengths of magic cord," Bruno said.
"Maybe Chan was expecting us, " Rick said warily.