As Bruno's tongue and mouth slobbered all over the coach's Speedo-clad crotch. He closed his lips tightly around the coach's manhood, and began sucking, while his fingers played with the coach's balls.
NO, NO, NO, Bruno, stop. Please stop, thought Chad.
Bruno only sucked harder and harder.
SPLOOGE.
SLURP.
No, you sucked most of that cum before I could absorb it, complained Chad.
Bruno leaned back, smacked his lips, took a deep breath, and then resumed sucking.
"Oh!" said the coach in surprise. Bruno was particularly eager today. He leaned back, and enjoyed the show. Chad's suffering monologue, and Bruno's merciless sucking. Coach didn't realize that Bruno could hear Chad's thoughts too.
Coach was snoring after 3 loads, but Bruno remained relentless. After five orgasms, the last one completely dry, Bruno stopped. He carefully gripped the coach's Speedo and removed it. Then he checked the size on the tag. Coach had written "CHAD" on the tag. Bruno wondered how many other suits that used to be guys, coach had? Bruno looked down at the precum oozing through his own Speedo. Well, first things first, before coach wakes up.
Bruno found a suit the same size as Chad, and he wrote CHAD in block letters with a Sharpie to match the coach's writing on Chad's tag. Then he hurried back, carefully eased the new Speedo up the coach's legs, and carefully, Bruno worked it under coach's butt cheeks, and over his now flaccid penis. He smiled. Before he left coach, he pulled a small plastic bag out of his suit, and dropped a couple of roofie pills into the coach's water bottle.
Then he picked up Chad, and headed for the steam room.
"You're too big for me now, but I bet you'll shrink to fit," hissed Bruno in a whisper as he held the coach's Speedo to his face. He inhaled. It smelled like coach, but it would soon smell like Bruno. He stopped by the coach's office, and borrowed the Sharpie pen. He crossed out "CHAD" on the tag, and wrote "Bruno's". He held the suit up and whispered, "Now you are mine, Chad."