Ty and Dustin had left Chad and Jon to their new fate several days earlier. At least 200 people had walked by the new sculptural exhibit, and Jon and Chad were crazy with how hard they and horny they felt. They knew they were stuck this way permanently. They were alone in the dark, each pretending that they were home alone in bed, but knowing full well they were not, when the lights came on. It was too early for the exhibition to open. They heard the creak of a trolley approaching. The janitorial cart finally came into view. The janitor was a lanky tall guy, whose jumpsuit didn't hide the bulge in his crotch that was growing as he eyed Jon and Chad. Damn, Jon recognized him, it was Alonzo. Damn, he had a big cock and he was obviously gay as he was stroking his crotch as he eyed the two naked lovers.
"Heh, heh, you look like someone I know," Alonzo said, as he unzipped his jumpsuit.
Jon's hand was frozen at the base of his hard cock, and his mouth was open in the midst of orgasm. The now naked Alonzo filled Jon's mouth with soap, and began shoving his cock in and out of Jon's mouth.
Chad thought, I knew it wasn't my fault. Jon is some sort of cock-magnet. Guys just have to fuck you.
Jon's mind screamed only, NO!
"Aaaah!" exclaimed Alonzo emptying his load into Jon's mouth, "If only you were really him."
He climbed down and took the soap and a rag and began polishing Jon's cock. Jon moaned mentally. Then Alonzo climbed on to the sculpture wrapping his legs around and Jon and Chad and thrusting his ass down on to Jon's cock. Jon wanted to scream. Alonzo threw an arm around Chad's neck and started to kiss him.
"Hey, good lucking, Jon does make a good fuck toy doesn't he?" Alonzo joked, as he kissed the partially open stone mouth.
Fuck, he knows Jon. Did he do this to us? If I could...