"OOOOF!" moaned Bruno as he blew another load into Chad.
Chad felt warm and tingly again, like when he'd become that blue kobold thing. Except this time, Chad remained wrapped around Bruno, and the kobold separated from him and squirmed down Bruno's leg and into the dog pile. It was weird Chad was aware as both the blue kobold and as Bruno's Speedo. His animated blue doll self sniffed the scent of leaking precum from the pile of men, and found the pant leg to squirm up.
At first, Chad thought he might have gone up Rick's leg. But Rick had already extracted himself from the melee and was walking toward the sideline. Victory! thought Chad as his blue mouth swallowed a dripping cock.
Dan moaned, and turned it into a groan. He got up covering himself as the blue kobold reshaped into a Speedo under his pants.
"I think I pulled something," Dan said awkwardly, as hungry Chad drained him. "I'll just walk it off, you guys go back to play."
Bruno was oblivious to what had happened. It suddenly occurred to Chad what Rick and Bruno had meant about the pick of the litter. The more cum he consumed, the more kobold/speedos he'd become. Oh, this was great. Dan was a notorious jock off. And if he could get his lips on more horny teens, Chad could turn the tables on Rick and Bruno. Off in the woods, Chad coaxed four more loads out of Dan, before he lay down sweating and exhausted and fell asleep.
When Dan woke up, he opened his fly and found a new blue Speedo around his waist. He tried to take it off, but the string was tightly tied around his balls and base of his cock. He closed up his fly, and headed back to the field. The football game had ended, and everybody was drinking beers- everyone except Chad who was nursing away on both Bruno and Dan, without either knowing that the other had the same problem.
"We thought you went home, Dan," Rick said handing him a beer.
"Laid down for a nap," he relied, "Groin still hurts," he said as he sat down on the bench with his hand still over his crotch.
"Too bad, Chad's not here, right, Bruno?"
"Huh?" Bruno answered. He had been sitting there nursing his beer with his eyes clothes, while Chad was doing his best to make Bruno cum yet again today.
"Chad would know how to make Dan's groin feel better, right, Bruno?"
"Huh? Oh, uh. Yeah, sure whatever, Rick," Bruno said. Than catching on to explain the new cocksucking Chad in a week or two, Rick was laying the foundation. He brightened up, "Yeah, Chad's an expert at making a guy's groin feel really g-o-o-o-o-d!" He stammered as he blew another load. He closed his eyes. That was the tenth one today, and it was only half past noon. Sometimes Bruno wondered whether this was the real reason Rick had chosen for him to wear Chad. He was becoming a fucking dairy cow. By the time Chad was done percolating or whatever, Bruno might be blowing 30 loads a day. He wasn't sleeping much, as Chad was always sucking. Didn't that Speedo sleep - duh, it was a Speedo of course it didn't sleep.
Chad was doing his own math now. After 20 load from Bruno, he had divided into to two. He had since collected 5 more loads from Bruno and 8 from Dan - four while he slept. By tomorrow morning, he would hopefully have two more Speedos to feed.