Chad hadn't heard anyone come down the stairs, but he had been lost in thought. He at first thought the hand grabbing him belonged to Rick, but he quickly realized his mistake. Two hands spread him out so that his face reformed on the pouch of the Speedo. Chad was staring face to face with Rick's older brother.
"Chad, it is you! Sweet. I didn't think Rick'd come through on our bet, what with you being buddies and all. Can't wait to put you on!" the big man said as he stepped out of his sweat pants and briefs right there next to the pool.
"Wait! Rick only wears a size 28, and you're-"
"Shut it, Quarterback. I'm big boned, but you're supposed to stretch, it's part of the transformation process. Now relax, and feel what it's like to have a real man inside you." In a couple swift movements both ankles entered Chad, and then he was yanked into place around Rick's brother's waist.
Chad screamed. He was sure he'd rip. There was no way he could stretch to accommodate Rick's big big brother.
Rick's brother patted his swelling crotch bulge.
"Yeah, Rick did a real good job on you. Now it's time to get the juices flowing."
Chad's eyes would have watered if he could. He was shocked at how different Rick and his brother tasted. What bet did he mean?
"Oh, Chad, didn't Rick tell you? I bet Rick that he wouldn't be able to turn you into a Speedo after football season. I still cannot believe you managed to reach and win the state championship. It gave you at least 2 more weeks as human. "