Bruno, Rick, Todd and Chad shared the bed, and the other two shared the double bed cot. After the long drive, everyone pretty quickly dozed off.
Chad woke with a start, he was himself sort of, he was naked, and mostly human, he thought, except he wasn't. He was collared and on a leash like a dog. Dog? Oh, hell no. He was Todd's dog boy now? Being his Speedo was bad enough. Wait, Chad was awake, he was a Speedo, yuck, Todd was leaking precum. He was in Todd's dream. Wet dream? Oh, no.
Bruno rolled over, and his thigh pressed against Todd's Speedo. New images erupted in Chad;s mind. Bruno was dreaming too, also about Chad. Only in Bruno's dream, Chad was a mermaid - er, merman? Inside Chad's mind the walls between Todd's and Bruno's dreams collapsed. Chad was now a trained seal on Todd's leash. Bruno and Todd were now arguing over Chad, when Rick's abs pressed against Todd's Speedo. Rick too was dreaming. Rick was now standing between Todd and Bruno, wearing Speedo Chad with Bruno and Todd each holding one of the drawstrings.
Todd laughed in the dream, as did Bruno and Rick. In their shared bed, the three sleeping men cuddled. Oh, no thought Chad he could feel three boners pressed against his fabric body. Three wet dreams at once? One wet dream shared by three guys? Chad had a horrible feeling that he was going to be a Speedo a lot longer than they promised.
SPLOOGE. SPLOOGE, SPLOOGE.
Chad absorbed 3 loads at once. He was totally wasted. In their unified dream Chad's three buddies used him like a Kleenex. At least that was how he perceived it. In their own minds they were just helping Chad to be more like he used to be before he became the swaggering MVP, or so they told themselves.