"Danny?" Josh stared at his friend as the steam rolled out from the shower. Danny was just standing there, a look on ecstasy on his face. His muscles were tensed and his hands on his cock, which dripped with man juice. It looked to Josh as if someone was showing him a picture of Danny just as he came. Josh noted how the water highlighted his friends muscles. Josh poked Danny in the chest and was surprised to be met with resistance. As if he had just poked stone. He pulled at Danny's arm and was surprised it moved with him, but felt hard as a rock. It was like Danny had become petrified puddy.
"This is weird," he said as he examined his friend. What Josh didn't realize was the gas in the room was slowly affecting him. His judgement would soon be clouded and the secret watcher's final plans would be fulfilled.
Not only that, but Danny was fully aware of his friend poking and moving him around. Danny couldn't move and his mind was locked in its final moments. Above every other feeling, Danny continued to feel like he was blowing a load. The sensual high and ecstasy. Not to mention the gas continued to affect him, making him beyond horny.
Josh moved Danny out of the shower and placed him on the floor, looking at his immobile friend. He heard foot steps and looked up to see Nick standing outside the door, looking at Josh and Danny with surprise.
"Uh....."