Chad woke up in a dark place. He was sore and tired. He only vaguely remembered his nightmare as Chase's cock ring. There was a butakke party where Chase's buds and some other guys jerked off all over Chase who lay there only wearing Chad. Chad recognized Bruno, Rick, and Todd. There were probably others but Chad ended up absorbing lots of loads. He was blitzed and passed out. He didn't know how much time had passed, how many loads he absorbed or where he was. Chad's naked body was stuck to the floor.
He sat up, white crusty dried library paste crumbled from his body. He looked around about 10 feet above him was a cloth ceiling. The floor was thick with dust, and the dried bits of library paste. Light streamed in from three sides, so it was probably an awning or tent. Chad stood and walked toward the nearest opening. No people were in sight, but he would have felt better if he had something to wear. He speculated that the awning was maybe a temporary carpark for some event. He spotted 4 big pillars, one at each corner of the canopy. As he emerged from the canopy, Chad quickly realized his mistake.
He had assumed being human shape meant human size. It evidently didn't. As he looked back at the structure he exited, he gasped. The canopy was really the underside of a boxspring mattress. The library paste was dried cum from the buttake. The cock ring must have fallen off or been dropped and rolled under the bed.
As Chad looked around, he could tell he was in a bedroom. He wasn't sure if it was Chase's room, a hotel room or someone else's bedroom. He heard giant footsteps approaching. He needed to hide. He would be obvious under the bed, but he spotted a small hole in the baseboard next to a chest of drawers that appeared to go into the wall. He sprinted over to it. Dropped yo all fours, and scrambled through the hole.