Chad suddenly felt woozy. He stretched out his arm, and slammed his palm against the wall to steady himself. He didn't realize what was happening until his face was inches from the wall. His arm had pancaked into a huge flat disc. He waved the disk at the end of his shoulder trying to flex his arm and fingers. He stepped back and tripped, and sat down hard on the bench. PLOP!
He felt suctioned to the bench. He used his free hand to pry and push his butt free. His formerly muscular butt was now flat. It had reshaped to conform to the bench. As Chad stood there twisting around for a better view of his flattened ass, he failed to notice that his legs were getting thicker as his height decreased.
"Oh, yes! Someone puttied Chad!" exclaimed Todd rushing over to pummel Chad in the abs. Water seemed to gush out, and he seemed to collapse more rapidly. Todd was pounding and spinning Chad around on the concrete floor until he had reduced Chad into a tan sphere a bit bigger than a basketball. Then he hefted the ball in both hands the floor was drenched with water that had escaped from the collapsing jock. Todd weighed the ball in his hands.
"Yeah, I'd say you're 60 or 70 lb medicine ball now, Chad. Heh, heh. I guess we'd better get to weight training class," Todd said holding Chad in the palm of one hand and rubbing him with the other. He added, "Hm, wonder if I patted your head, your ass or your crotch. Guess it doesn't matter now, pretty boy, because now you're just a putty boy." He snickered and carried the former jock to the weight room.
"Heads up, Bruno!" Todd shouted and he threw Chad with all his might.
"Fuck, are you crazy, Todd!" Bruno said catching the heavy medicine ball, "This thing is too fucking heavy."
"Hey, toss it back," Todd said.
Bruno swung his arms back and forth and tossed. Todd caught him, but stumbled backwards and landed on his ass.
"See!" added Bruno.
"Okay," panted Todd, "Let's toss it gentler. It's still a good workout."
Fifteen minutes later both were sweating and Chad lay on a mat in the corner of the room. Todd had thought that Bruno might have puttied Chad, but Bruno didn't seem to realize that the ball was anything other than a medicine ball. Todd smiled. He'd have to take his ball home with him.