Dirk managed to undress down to his new thong before collapsing on his bed fast asleep.
Chad wondered what else Rick put in his burritos. Dirk was snoring and it wasn't even 10 pm, and Dirk's penis had been rock hard the entire time since he put Chad on. Boners didn't naturally last that long. Soon Dirk was humping his sheets in his sleep. Splooge, Dirk woke from his wet dream, and started to take off his soggy thong. Then he remembered, he had to keep Chad a thong until Rick wasn't hot on seeing Chad reduced to his pig slave. He pulled the damp thong up, and rolled over. He noted that Chad's fabric was happily quick drying and fell back asleep.
Chad knew he wasn't so much quick drying as he was superabsorbent. He burped. Dirk's load was strangely satisfying, but half an hour later Chad was hungry again. Definitely something in the burritos, Chad thought as he tightened his pouch and string alternately to coax another load out of Dirk's raging boner. The second and third splooges didn't awaken Dirk. The fourth one around dawn did.
"Ew, sorry, Chad, but you dry quickly. It's supposed to be unseasonably warm today. Guess we can blame global warming," Dirk said and yawned.
Chad was busy absorbing his owner's cum, and wasn't too interested in listening to Dirk yammer. He had eaten four delicious loads, and now just wanted to nap.
Dirk pulled the pouch to one side, and pissed away the various drugs that Rick had laced his food and drink with last night. He did some homework. When the sun was up high enough, he checked the outside temperature, then applied lots of sunscreen. Then he head outside to spend the day working on his tan...