Chad felt something crawl across his bare foot. He looked down and jumped backward. His big cock flopped up and down with the violent movement.
"Ew! Cockroach!" shouted Chad.
"Stomp on it, Chad!" Todd shouted.
So Chad did.
CRUNCH.
He felt the carapace crack and the innards ooze all over his sole. Chad had forgotten he was barefoot and naked. He ground the dead bug into the tile floor, and then tried to scrape it off his foot. He sat down on the bench and raised his foot to examine the bottom of it. There was no sign of the bug at all on the bare sole of his foot. It and its ichor had vanished. There was a brown spot on the tile floor, but the rest of the bug was gone. Maybe he hadn't really squashed it. But he was sure he had. He ran his thumb across the arch of his foot. There were tiny rough hairs growing out of the bottom of his foot. He switched feet to examine the other sole. It was still smooth. The scent of the spray seemed to have dissipated. Or maybe he was just used to it now? He went to his locker and started to dress.
He didn't realize that his secret admirer was grinning from around the corner of the bank of lockers. The secret admirer had witnessed the whole scene, and suppressed a laugh or gloating statement. It would be more fun, if Chad didn't know what was happening. The spray had made Chad susceptible to the next alien DNA he came in contact with. A bug was likely in this school, but it just as easily have been bovine DNA from beef jerky or another guy's DNA. Big man on campus Chad reduced to a cockroach, now this would be fun. The secret admirer slipped away as Chad finished dressing. Would Chad shrink to bug size as he morphed, or would he be a giant cockroach? Only time would tell.