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Three bars of soap is a party but four is a fully stocked shower!

added by Wilson 5 years ago BM I O

Chris was still laughing as he walked into the shower, holding the tightly wrapped tan Milo soap in one hand. As he approached the soap dish holding Keith and Chad he unwrapped the tan bar of soap and casually dropped it in one of the shower's unoccupied soap dishes. Milo tried to yell out not to be left in the shower, knowing that if he became wet again he'd be just as needy and sensitive as before when he first changed into a bar of soap, but of course without any contact his voice lonely echoed in his mind only.

"Well don't you two make the cutest, cleanest couple!" Chris sneered down at the two soap bars in the dish. The warm water of the shower was still running, causing a constant light misting of the two soaps making them wet. The lighter skin color of the two, the Chad one, had clearly seen some use. The embossed "Chad" on the top had been worn down a decent amount, slowly fading, and was a size smaller then the brand new, and slightly tanner, Keith brand soap that still bore a perfect embossing of the former human's name. With the dish only meant for one soap the two rested against each other, ensuring they could hear each others thoughts.

"Oh god...I-I need more!" The Chad soap sang in it's mind. Keith's scrubbing had been more amazing than any sex or orgasm it had experienced as an orgasm. It didn't care about thinking of being human or a person at the moment, the constant damp nature of the shower insuring it stayed on edge from it's use.

"C-Chad we shouldn't want to be used! We...god maybe just once. only once then I want to be human...but I just...NEED it" The Keith soap thought. He still had enough human will power left to resist completely giving in but as little droplets of water bounced against the surface of his new soapy form the need for use was like an edging he had never felt before, a need for release unlike any other.

Chris chuckled not knowing what was going through the minds of any of the bars of soap. He had undressed himself standing fully nude, and fully hard, looking from the Milo soap to the Chad and Keith bars in one dish. He turned up the heat in the shower a bit, letting steam build hazy and heavy.

"Well since you changed Keith I'm pretty sure that makes your safe now" Chris said out loud, mostly to himself, as he grabbed the light skin colored soap bar. Keith was instantly cut off from hearing Chad's begging of use and, like Milo was, only had his own thoughts left. Chris shivered as he dragged Chad across his chest, down his stomach's happy trail, and buried the bar into his sac and cock. It was at this point that Chris realized he made a bad assumption about Chad not being contagious any more.

"Oh...shi-" was the last thing he managed to say before he vanished. Two soft clunks indicated two bars of soap dropping to the shower floor, separated by a few inches, both of similar skin tone color. With no one to turn the shower off the water just kept running, all bars of soap kept constantly wet. Their needy voices rising in their minds, unable to hear each other at all and no one could hear them, just four bars of soap helplessly turned on waiting for someone, anyone to find them at this point as the droning sound of water filled the air


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