"Hey, Ty, so that's Chad?"
"It's the magic condom. You really think it used to be Chad?" Ty asked holding the blue ribbon of rubber stretched between his fingers.
"Oh, yeah, that's your MVP. Put him on and break him in. Then I'll put on our MVP," he said holding up a similar pouch.
"I thought you were a shoe in for MVP?" Ty said slyly.
"Fuck, yeah. Everybody wants to fuck the quarterback, but that's your job. You're lucky, I'm as good a hacker as I am a quarterback," Rance said with a sly smile.
"Yeah, that's why you lost to our team?" Ty asked.
"So sue me, I like having you on top of me more than I like winning. Even if it means getting tackled. Now plow me, big guy."
"So who's your MVP?"
"Heh, heh, Tony - Ty, you should've seen Tony's face when our receiver discovered he'd continue to be a receiver permanently."
"Hey, I thought they'll turn back after a month or so?"
"Oh, yeah, they're supposed to, and the will if they're just used as condoms. Uh, well, there are ways to make it permanent. You want Chad to turn back or stay a condom forever?"
"Dunno, he's the most comfortable condom that I've ever worn. But I would like to see his face after he discovers that he's your property, and doomed to be your slave boy forever, Rance?" Ty said sliding his hand up and down his condom clad cock. "Damn, it feels just like skin!"
"Let's see!" said Rance throwing himself on his back and raising and spreading his legs.
Chad's mind was reeling. He wasn't the only MVP turned into a condom? Were all MVP's condoms? Why the fuck didn't he know this? Wait. Ty's gay? And he's fucking the quarterback from Harriman High? Yikes, damn, Ty's dick is so huge! It's ripping me a apart. Oh, oh, oh - no....