Dustin answered, "You don't. My stinkin'- er, stinking powerful wizard of a foster brother changed me into this rubber suit, so he could have his own sex toy. I'm only animated when I am filled with cum, and apparently since you put me on -you changed into cum. That's you leaking on the floor. Now I'm taking charge."
Dustin pulled his rubber fingers out his hole. He saw a half empty wine bottle on the shelf by the bed, and pulled the cork off and shoved it up his butt. He decided Jason's clothing might fit the muscled body better than those sweats, so he rifled through Jason's closet.
"Wait, I'm wearing you! I'm in charge!" shouted Jason. He struggled to control the suit. The suit jerked back and forth, and there was god-awful sloshing sound like the suit really was filled with liquid and not a person.
"Okay, okay. You're inside me, but I'm the suit, and I've got to keep the suit filled with cum. Now when you hit me I lost my list of guys I have to get to fill me. Oh, right, hands and head!" Dustin said instantly his hands head took on Dustin's human appearance, but the rest of the body was black rubber.
"What the fuck?"
"Listen, Jase, are you hungry?"
"Yes, I'm famished. Can we eat with this suit on?"
"Only cum. And that's what you're hungry for - you just emptied part of yourself trying to get out. So you need cum to replace it. My list had guys who I think would like to fuck me, and-"
"Hell, I bet my list is longer. The guy who lives in the trailer up the road is still sporting a black eye from when I saw him last. But as soon as we get some cum, I want you to change me back!" demanded Jason.
"Oh, uh, I don't know how. I can ask Ty."
"Well, you ask Ty, but after we visit Nate. I'm fucking starving!"