Kerry swallowed yet another athlete's load. The frosh punter Ashton shook his head as he wiped his cock dry with Kerry's hair, and commented, "Most guys bleach their hair blond, but looks like your roots are blond, K-man, so I guess you dye your hair brown."
Kerry was confused by Ashton's statement, he wasn't blond. His eyes dropped to his pubic thatch, as he swilled around the last bit of Ashton's load before swallowed. He stared, the roots were lighter than the hairs? There was a shout from the doorway, "Will you guys get your asses in here for the award ceremony. You can go back to doing that after we have cake!"
Ashton glanced at his fellow cake-tasters and now cocksuckers, and all of them had blond roots.
"I hope this doesn't take too long," sighed Kevin, a linebacker, who Kerry noticed as the entered the gym, had been a dark skinned African American, but now was as light as President Obama.
The banquet had begun. Kerry found his seat with his teammates, he wolfed down his food, and was under the tablecloth giving blow jobs before the coach had announced the first freshmen awards. He knew he had time because the senior awards would be next to last, followed by the overall school awards. He couldn't remember if the cake came before or after those awards.
Chad couldn't help but notice Kerry who had stolen a taste of Chad was now playing the role of a cockslut, as were others he recognized as taking bites of him. Kerry and the others also appeared to have blond roots. Chad suddenly felt a knife cut through him. Someone was cutting thin slices for the players to eat, and putting them on paper plates. Chad could feel each painful cut and then felt his oozing insides resting on the laminated paper plate.