Dan hadn't felt toilet paper this plush before. He wiped himself thoroughly with a dozen sheets of Jake, and then he peeled off one last to blow his nose, he sniffed it, and grimaced. It felt plush, but it smelled like sweaty jocks. He blew his nose in Jake and wadded it up and threw it into the toilet and flushed. Then he opened the stall door. He should have been suspicious at how quiet the locker room had gotten, but he figured everyone was in the showers.
PSSSSST! Aerosol spray blasted Dan in the face and chest, as Dino thoroughly sprayed him.
"Now think of the plushest terry cloth robe you can imagine!" Dino shouted.
Dan sputtered and coughed as he felt the strange mist permeate his being. He blinked the stinging spray from his eyes, as he thought of a plush white hooded terry cloth robe he had seen in an ad in a travel brochre. He flopped helplessly into Dino's waiting arms. He seemed to be dreaming.
Dino put the soft robe on, and proceeded to tie the attached belt around his waist.
Dan was awake now, it felt like his dick was caught into some heavy machinery. It was yanked and tied in a knot. Damn, Dino! He sprayed me with inanimation spray. Where was everybody? He suddenly remembered the embossed toilet paper, and thought, Jake?