Derrick suddenly stopped, he pivoted and walked back to the corner and turned left. He said, "I wonder if anybody is at Matt's house."
My house? Do you know I'm your zentai? You never told me you were into zentai! So many thoughts rushed from his mind. The suit seemed to tighten around Derrick's muscles.
Matt realized he was being stretched. Something was happening to Derrick. The Chronivac! Derrick was in range. He was standing in Matt's backyard looking up at Matt's window. The blinds were up, Matt was sure he left them down. A silhouette appears in the window. Someone is in Matt's room. They must be using the Chronivac on Derrick, and Matt! He feels Derrick's boxers vanish, and he feels himself melting and hardening at the same time. Matt's zipper is gone.
The back door swings open. A young guy wearing cut-off sweat pants, and size 13 shoes stands there sporting a boner.
"Yes! Perfect. Derrick makes the perfect garden statue, and it's only fitting that Matt is coating him to protect him from bird droppings!" laughed the handsome muscular man. He looked and sounded familiar, but Matt didn't know anyone who- of course, he used the Chronivac!