Now highest bidder on ebay can be anyone. Pictures are not shared and so one by one the lost gear is sold and chad is put into a padded envelope and mailed off to his new owner.
it seemed like weeks he had sat in the post office. From one point to the next eventually arriving at his destination.
At least he thought it was his destination. He sat on a flat surface for days before a ray of light burst through the torn open package.
Chad saw or sensed a hand reach in and pull him out.
Wadded up in that big meaty paw he was brought to the guys nose and he inhaled deeply taking in the funk that had been deposited in the material of Chad.
As he became intoxicated with the odor he drew his hand away and began to take Chad with both hands holding it.
Damn this will never fit, Chad heard the guy say.
Now Chad had no eyes or ears but he could sense the things around him. This was one of the little enchantments that he was blessed, or cursed with.
So as Chad became aware of what was happening the man stepped into one of the straps and started pulling it up a very meaty leg. Then he stepped into the other leg and was tugged up to fit around the man's waist.
Damn I thought that would never fit.
It was at that point that Chad could feel the belly of the man lap over the front of the jockstrap and almost completely cover the pouch in the jockstrap.
This guy had to be over 500 pounds Chad screamed to himself. And the man sweated and came into him making him more funky day by day never washed.
It was a surprise to Chad to find out that some of the other articles of gear were sold to people that were to come into contact with this fat man. And those articles weren't just clothing they too were boys turned into sporting gear.