Chad was in agony, it had been two or three fucking weeks since he'd been reduced to a giant tube of lube. He was trapped in Dickie's Pool House. He stopped thinking of Richard as Richard weeks ago, and now called him Dickie. Not that Richard knew or cared. To him Chad was just another possession, just a tube of lube, and to Pedrito Chad was his ticket into the US without risk of deportation.
"Hello, Richard? Hello, Pedrito? Petey?" shouted a male voice from outside.
Oh, please come in here! begged Chad. Of course, a lot of good that will do. He'll just find a pornographic blue plastic bottle of lube, thought Chad with a sigh.
"Hello?" the voice called from the doorway of the pool house.
"Heh, heh, heh!" Chad heard a familiar laugh. "Should've known it! I'd find Chad lying by the pool with a wicked boner."
It was Rick. It suddenly made sense, how Richard got access to the school. That blue sports drink that was what did it, not that weird circle, or maybe they did it together?
"So Chad, I see you're looking a little blue, old friend," Rick said bending over the prostrate blue plastic stud. He ran his palm across Chad's smooth hard plastic pecs, and sighed.
"You remember when we were in Middle School, and had that hunky student teacher from the college? You know Brad? Well, don't you think I look a lot like him, and wasn't it amazing how I shot up from being the shortest kid in school to one of the hunkiest? Well, you're not the first hunk I've bottled. I applied a dab of Brad once a week for years to get his body. These ass holes look like they've been using handfuls of you, which only makes this easier for me to pull off. You see how much your features have faded. I mean, you still look like Chad, but you could just as be any other generic stud. Even me or Brad," Rick explained, "I've always had a crush on you, Chad. And when I saw you in the shower room with a boner staring at Brad who was showering across from you, I thought having Brad's body was they way to get you to look at me. But you turned out straight, still it is a hunky body."
Rick turned, patted Chad's chest affectionately, and sat down on the blue plastic abs. His butt sank into the partially empty stud bottle. There was a raspberry sound, the hard gel sealing Chad's cock shot out and landed in Rick's lap and on Chad's chest.
"Ew! Those idiots having been capping you? What a waste," Rick said as he picked up the dried gelatin and ate it, "Waste not, want not."
Then he proceeded to pull down his Speedo after scooping up the gel in his hands and started massaging it into his cock and balls.
"Hey, it's a hunky bod, but I can always use a bigger dick. Anyway Chad, I'll be putting a cork in you, and replacing you with Brad. But here's the best part. Jorge get in here!"
Into the pool house comes a petite blue plastic simulcrum carrying a hunky blue bottle. It looks a lot like Pedrito in blue plastic.
"So here's the sitch. Pedrito used to be Pete, a big stud on Richard's team. In fact Pete was the star player, but Richard wanted to be top dog. So we turned Jorge, Richard's illegal alien pool boy, into a bottle of gel, and he replaced Pete's shower gel and moisturizer and shampoo with the gel. So over the next few months, Pete went from six foot four down to five foot five, and found he could speak Spanish better than English. Anyway, Richard gave him a choice become the new pool boy or Richard would call ICE and by now Jorge's fingerprints were on Pete's fingertips and Jorge had gotten caught as a drug mule, and turned state's evidence. Sorry, it's a long story, but you're not going any place, Chad, and Richard and Petey shouldn't be back for a couple hours." Rick took a deep breath, and squeezed a bit more gel out of Chad into his hand, and licked it.
"You do taste good, Chad, but don't worry, I'm not going to eat you all up. Suffice it to say, Pete disappeared, and Richard got a new pool boy Pedrito. Since then Pedrito's become the perfect slave boy, and after you trounced Richard's team in the finals this year, he decided he would rather have you as his slave boy, and Petey would rather be a big white jock boy than a wetback, even if he is still Richard's slave boy. To tell the truth, I think he likes being ordered around. But enough about that. What happened to Jorge and Brad? Well, I used up most of Brad's gel, and then I filled him with piss. When he was completely full of piss, I was able to animate him like Jorge is now. Oh, and here's the important part, the simulcrum only obeys the person whose piss is inside it. So I emptied all the gel out of Jorge, they only used about third to create Pedrito. Then I emptied all the piss and cum out of Brad, washed him out good, and filled him with Jorge's gel. Then I filled Jorge's blue empty husk with the piss mixture from Brad's old body. Now here we are. I'm going to substitute Brad for Chad, but the gel that Pedrito and Richard will be slathering themselves with will actually be Jorge juice. So Richard should end up looking more like Pedrito, and Pedrito's going to lose all those inches he's grown in the past few weeks."
Rick stood wiped off the last bit of gel from Chad's cock/gel dispenser, stuck his hand full of gel in the front of his Speedo and massaged it. Then he stuck a plastic cork into Chad's penis to keep the gel from leaking out. Jorge switched Chad with the blue stud Brad, and carried Chad out to Rick's waiting vehicle.