The pounding on the door caused Rick to roll over and pull his pillow over his head. Chad woke up with a massive hangover. He tumbled out of bed, and staggered toward the door. Chad was naked, but unaware that he was naked. Usually his cock slapped against his thighs when he walked naked, in this case nothing slapped his thighs. His cock wasn't where it belonged, it was currently a string tied around the root of Jim's cock behind Jim's scrotum.
Chad fumbled with the doorknob, he was barely conscious. Chad slumped against the door frame, and opened his mouth to ask, "Whatcha want?" But while his mouth moved, his voice was silent.
Angrily, Hank shoved the big naked guy's chest, and demanded, "Where's Hank?"
He paused, the skin under his palm was cold and felt like rubber or maybe silicone. At the same time, Chad lost his support from the door frame, and draped his arm across Jim's shoulders for support, as he walked through the doorway.
Jim turned, looked Chad up and down, and laughed. He put his hand under each of Chad's armpits, and hefted him up in the air like a doll. After a more than cursory inspection, Jim smiled.
"Rick's got the best toys: an animatonic sex doll! Can't wait to try it out!"
Chad tried to say no, but ended up on his rubbery knees with his silently moving mouth filled with Jim's morning wood. At last Jim blew his load.
"Chad! I'm Chad, not a sex doll," gasped Chad, while Jim wiped his slimy cock off on Chad's face and hair.
"You can talk?" Jim replied in drunken surprise, "where's hank?"
"You're wearing him. Hank is your Spee- hoc- Sp-sp-speedo," chad answered but lost his voice as the effects of cum wore off. Chad moved his mouth soundlessly. Rick snored from where he slept on the bed.
Chad was still a lightweight sex doll, as Jim tossed him on the bed next to Rick. Jim next peeled off his Speedo and then extracted its drawstring. He tossed it on the bed next to Chad. Then he sat down in a chair to watch Hank become a giant Ken doll like Chad.