You are helpless trapped in the hot stench, hours drag by. Suddenly, Chas sits upright, and gets up. You feel yourself sinking as he moves. The pressure around you increases.
"OOOOOF!" groans has and suddenly you feel cold air around you.
You look up to a small wedge of light. You recognize Chas' cock and balls, and ass above. You just shat you out. High gray smooth walls rise like a giant bowl around you.
Splash! Cold water covers you. You feel yourself growing more substantial and expanding. Your head breaks the surface of the water and shoves up between Chas' legs. He slides back on the toilet seat with his junk pressed up against your face. Your body is contortd to fit the confines of the toilet, and you're stuck tight.
Chas looks down and laughs, "So you're the punk my lover boy turned into a condom. Now ain't that rich. I never thought it would be you, dude! Hey, as long as you're stuck there why don't you give me a blow job. I mean it's not like we noth don't know that you've had cock in you before."
"Chas, get me out of here!" you shout.
"I would if I could, but my friend's the one with the power. And he's sleeping. Believe me you don't want me to wake him before he's ready, he's awfully grumpy when he doesn't get enough sleep. So like I said as long as you're stuck, you might as well suck. Say aaah!" Chas ordered pinching your nose.
Your mouth opens for air, and something rather solid fills it. Chas releases your nose, and admonishes you, "If you bite me, loverboy, might just make you into a condom permanently, so play nice!"