Bobby and his buds put one of their oversize belts around Rod's neck, and led him away wearing only his loose athletic strap and shorts. They raided his locker for gear that fit their new bods.
Chad lay there alone watching the ripples flowing through his cum filled body die down.
The door opened, and Rick entered.
"Fuck, Chad, looks like you sucked up all of Rod and few other guys," Rick said as he began looking around for Rod's empty husk. He did find Sal's mumu and Bobby's tent-like pants abandoned in the room. He sat down on Chad's bloated mattress body, and watched the waves of white goo rippling beneath him.
"Hm? Now do I change you back now blob boy? Or see how much cum we can fill you with first? Mwahaha," Rick laughed and speed-dialed some of the teammates.