Chad was unaware of his fate after Keith sealed him in cellophane wrap. He thought he heard the word soap, but he was too out of it to be sure. The next thing he knew he was wet, in a sea of suds with images of a hot naked giant man. He was disoriented. One minute he was in the field house. Now, he was in a giant shower enclosure surrounded by mirrored walls and ceiling. He held his breath, which of course being soap was unnecessary since he wasn't really breathing anymore anyway. He decided to observe silently. It took a few rides across his chest to realize that Snake was using him as soap.
Oh, man, thought Snake, I'm so hot. A total stud. This chest is perfect, the biceps are pure muscle.
Chad wasn't sure if it was Snake's thoughts or his inanimate perspective, but as he glided over Snake's right butt cheek, he had to admit that Chad was in great physical shape.
I am perfect, thought Snake happily. This provoked Chad to think, "And people think I'm narcissistic."
"Narcissistic?" said Snake aloud. It wasn't a word he normally used by him or by those he associated with. It took him a moment to remember what it meant, and then Chad's mind was comparing the way his body used to look with Snake's, and now Snake's mind was doing the same thing. He snorted, "Quarterback Chad? Well, he does have a nice ass. I guess I wouldn't mind plowing it." The more he thought about it, the hornier he got. Chad's initial horror at Snake's reaction was replaced with desire, as he was lathering up Snake's body, it was like he was having sex. He soon imagined himself and Snake kissing, but degrading images of Chad being used by Snake replaced it, but then he'd twist Snake's image. Damn, it was hot. Now Snake was being plowed by Chad. Now Snake was getting into, "Okay, Chad, not bad, now this is how a real man fucks, you!" he said in his mind flipping around, picking Chad up, and ramming his cock up the football star's ass, as Chad howled. Snake lowered the soap to massage his erection. Under the hot water, and Snake's strong warm hand, Chad began to bend around the tattooed manhood of his user.
Chad was like having great sex, and while he was wrapped around Snake's cock, and trapped in his hand. He tried to imagine some control. He grabbed Snake's head, and forcibly French kissed him. Snake seemed to grow harder. This wasn't like most of his fantasies. He either was dominating 100%, getting beaten up, or being worshiped by mindless women. This fantasy was gay, but he was enjoying it. The other participant was enjoying sex with Snake, not just being used, he wasn't really used to that at all. And to have it be the snotty quarterback as his dream date was incredible. He knew he wasn't in Chad's league, if the dude were into guys. He'd love to really fuck Chad. SPLOOGE!
Suddenly, Snake felt an enormous weight on and around his cock . He grabbed hold of Chad's thighs with both hands, as Chad's arms wrapped around his shoulders, and their mouths came together. It was so real. Snake stole a glance at his reflection in the mirrored room, and he was seeing himself and Chad in every angle. So weird. So hot. He never had fantasies this realistic. He could taste Chad's minty breath, and feel himself inside him.
"Uh, oh, thanks, Snake, er, uh, Jason," gasped Chad as he pushed up on Snake's shoulders and off his cock. Damn, the dude's cock was big. It made a loud plopping sound, as it exited Chad's sore bum. Chad winced, grimaced, and smiled, adding, "Guess, you popped my cherry. Never will forget it." He took a breath, and leaned in and sincerely kissed Jason who was startled as he realized this was real not fantasy.
"What gives!" sputtered Snake. "One second, I'm alone in a shower jacking off, and now I got the most eligible guy in school kissing me?"
"Most eligible? Really?" asked Chad blushing. He knew he was a stud, but Snake was a stud, Rick and Bruno were studs too. There were a lot of studs in the school.
Snake's brow furrowed, and he turned his back to Chad. Chad realized that there was no soap, but he could massage Jason's back. He wasn't exactly sure what to say. To explain that Keith and Chris turned him into a bar of soap, and that somehow, Snake's fantasy with Chad broke the spell. True love's kiss? Maybe? He didn't know. He just didn't want to hurt Snake.