"That's a good jock Ryan, eat all my delicious cum, and you may end up a real boy - at least for a while," laughed Snake throwing off his sheet. He laughed.
"Man, I need a shower, Ryan, and my jockstrap needs a good washing. Knowing I know your thoughts, Jockboy, here's my offer. I'll let you become human, if you shower with me. You wash my crotch, I'll wash your back thing. Then we go to school, second period, you report for jock duty. I'll let you change back sometime during the day, depending on how many laps McGurk sticks me with. I'll meet you after school, after your practice, and wear you home. Then tomorrow, same routine. Okay?"
Hm. Uh. I guess, but maybe we could go for burgers before you wear me home?"
"Only if you pay."
"Deal. Wait, I don't have any clothes to wear here!"
"No worries, Ryan, my aunt has sent me a ton of goofy clothes that will look perfect on you."
"Agree, now or be my sweaty jockstrap all day, and every day thereafter."
"Ditching...uh, I agree, Snake."
"Good jockboy!"
Snake peeled off the dirty jockstrap leaving it all twisted on the floor, and went into the bathroom to use the toilet.
Ryan began rocking back and forth trying to untangle himself as he started to grow. Snake watched through the bathroom door, and grinned, as the jockstrap evolved from a sock monkey into a neanderthal -er, Ryan. Slowly Ryan got up with his hand alternately clutching his side, and rubbing his thigh.
"Charlie horse," explained Ryan as he limped toward the bathroom.
The shower was warm, but crowded. Snake had Ryan lather up first, and then "scrub" Snake's body with his soapy one. Snake was in heaven using the big jock as his personal suds boy. Finally, they rinsed. After Snake had Ryan dry him off, he allowed Ryan to use the damp towel to dry himself. Then Snake dressed in his usual attire. He found some Volcom shorts and red t-shirt for Ryan to wear. He had some sandals which were big enough for the Jock boy's size 14 feet.
He handed the stuff to Ryan.
"No socks or underwear?"
"You are underwear, dude."
"Oh, right."
He shrugged and dressed.
Snake introduced Ryan as a friend to his mother, and said Ryan had already eaten, as he sat down to breakfast. Ryan licked his lips. He would definitely be hungry in a couple of hours. He wanted to ask for a banana or something, but Snake's eyes told him not to.
Ryan seemed distracted in his first two periods, and totally ignored Stacy in the hall when she tried to get his attention as he headed for the locker room.
He brushed past Vinnie who was exiting the locker room. Vinnie turned and looked back at Ryan, and shook his head. How had the spell broken. Or had it? Snake Tyler combed his hair as he headed to the locker room. He was notoriously late to class, but he was definitely early today, and the smile on his face made Vinnie wonder. Snake never smiled. He had study hall this period anyway. Maybe he forgot something in his locker? He turned and headed back to the locker room.