You head for the showers.
As you lather up, King asks you, "Dude, why are you still suited up?"
You answer truthfully, "it doesn't come off."
Rick King laughs, and says, "Sure it does!"
He grabs your blue rubber shoulder, and the blue oozes up encasing his hand. He pushes his other hand against your blue rubber back, and raises his knee to your butt cheek for leverage. Splooge, he'said sinking into your blue latex suit.
"Mmmmfyt!"
"Oh, I guess your mouth is full. Now to massage you into my suit. I feel more muscular already. You weighed like 145? That muscle is now mine."
There are some weird slurping sounds as Rick's rubberized mass merges with you and suit as you lather up. Your shoulder's are wider, your thighs and arms bigger, even your blue crotch bulge is bigger.