David, being bored, decided he would start some horse play. He thrust his foot at Brody's crotch. He only meant to startle Brody and only slightly rack him. Instead of racking him though, David's foot pushed Brody's dick and balls almost all the way back to the back wall of the whirlpool seat. It was as if Brody was not very solid anymore, and was just a bag full of water. Brody quaked a little from the force.
"You asshole", said Brody. "What the hell are you..." Brody stopped short as he realized he was not in pain. He then started to become afraid of how far he had been squished.
Sam and Ben were laughing at David's shenanigans; but were startled back to attention by the look on Brody's face.
"What the hell is going on!" yells Brody. "What is happening to me?"
David quickly put his withdrew his foot, and set it back down on the whirlpool floor. Brody's dick and balls rebounded to their former position; causing wake ripples in Brody's abdomen. David's foot, however, did not. The force of setting it back down on the floor caused it to spread out over the floor of the whirlpool. Where it touched Brody, Sam, and Ben's feet, it started to pool around them. Sam tried to pull his feet up, but they were stuck in David's liquid feet. His feet also started to ooze and run over the floor of the whirlpool, joining with David's. All four boys attention was now not on Brody's crotch, but on why their feet were stuck together and oozing all over the floor.
"Get your slimy feet off of mine" said Sam.
'I can't!" said David. "They're stuck together somehow."
They all tried harder and harder, only to cause their feet to stretch out and pool more on the floor.
Brody said "I've had enough of this, I'm leaving." He stood up, bent over, and put his hands down to try to separate his feet from the rest. His butt had molded to the distinct form of the seat, sculpted by the big scooping form into a one uni-butt. It immediately started to sag under its weight, and looked like a turgid water bag. Brody didn't notice, but Sam couldn't help but stare at it.
As his hand touched his feet, Brody's hands splashed into the feet pool and started to join with them.
"I can't set up" said Brody. "My hands have fused with our feet."
Brody struggled harder and harder to free himself. Since he was leaning over, he didn't notice that his abs, chest, and legs were compressing together, his gel-like skin was starting to blur together into one layer instead of two. As he realizes this, Brody tries to sit up. This causes the single layer of skin to rip, making his former thighs, abs, and chest form one large misshapen blob. He was becoming one sack of liquidy Brody.
The sight of Brody finally stirred the other boys from their shock. The other boys start to try to push off of each other and push up from the seat. Any place they touch one another sticks together as if glued. When trying to pull apart, their stretches taught like a turgid overfilled rubber water bladder. The force of separation makes their whole body to cavitate with waves.
All four of them started to feel slushy, as if they were just an overfull bag of liquid. All of their muscles bulged and then sagged, ruining their muscular physiques.
Brody was afraid to move, lest he would rip more chambers of water within him. His skin started to turn translucent. Ben could see water swirling with in him, with an occasional stream of bubbles. His skin was grwoing thinner and thinner; and finally couldn't hold him in any longer. His torso blob burst, zippering a line down his legs at up through the centerline of his head. The water within him was now free- it splashed down all over the crotches of the boys; and then ran into the bottom well the whirlpool. His skin dissolved just as it hit the surface of the water. One of Brody's ears landed on Sam's knee; it briefly got stuck there. Sam tried to brushed it off; it splattered and blended into his skin.
Secretly, this was fulfilling one of Sam's fetishes. Although he is concerned for his safety, he starts to get a rise off of the situation. But instead of his dick rising in its usual rock hard boner, it becomes a pear shaped 'grower'. It is very translucent, concerning Sam on how long it would survive intact.
The pool of Brody water immediately dissolved the other three boys legs up to the water level.
David tried to pick his leg up, but only a stump came out. He also found that he could not separate himself from the pool all at once. Part of him had to be connected to the pool at all times. His skin also started to turn translucent and look overly turgid. Ben and Sam each tried to scoot away from David; but in the process, they splashed together. Sam put his arm on Horst shoulder, trying to push away. The force indents Ben's shoulder, and then punctures through Ben's gel-like skin. Sam's arm plunges deep into Ben; his skin mostly seals around it with barely any fluid leakage. All Sam can feel in Ben is a thick turbid liquid. Ben can feel Sam's arm flailing inside him; it sends waves within him- quaking his skin. This destabilizes Ben. His skin gives way; splashing his watery insides all over Sam and into the hot tub. But Ben's skin was not quite ready to dissolve; it slips over Sam and comes to rest on him like half a jacket. Ben's head comes to rest on Sam's shoulder, and plugs the water leaking out. It appears that Sam now has Ben as a second head. Sam's arousal flared again at the though of wearing a teammate and having a second head. This pushed his ballooned foreskin past its breaking point. Sam's dick burst, and which allowed the water inside him to slowly start draining out. Sam's body slowly went limp, his heads fell forward and splashed into the pool. The addition of Sam and Ben's water bodies filled the whirlpool up to David's waistline.
Somehow, David was the last to go. He was a slow to dissolve, his chest slowly sunk into the surface of the water, ballooning out to triple its size as he went. When he finally sank up to his chin, his head finally burst into a splash of water.
As the water molecules from David's former head settled in in mixed with the rest of the pool, he could suddenly here Brody, Sam, and Ben's thoughts. They were euphoric, each trying to blend themselves further and further into each other. Since he no longer had any control, David gave up his free will, and let his molecules completely disperse within the other three.
At that moment, the jets on the whirlpool kicked on; sucking in the pool of liquefied jocks. As their watery remains started spewing out of its jets, any definition between the four boys was completely gone. They were one pool of water – waiting to smash their bodies up against The next jock to settle in.