Dirk stumbled in a daze toward the locker room, he couldn't wait to take Chad off. He started talking to Chad.
"What the fuck did you think you were doing, Chad? My muscles ache, I don't even have the strength to take you off. I hope Bruno really fucks you up, when I do take you off, Chad."
"Why are you calling your singlet Chad?" asked the coach who had been standing nearby the entire time.
"Uh, oh?" Dirk was too tired to lie, he just told the truth. Then he put his head in hands, and moaned, "Why did I tell you about Chad and Bruno?"
"So my star athlete is your singlet, and while you're wearing him he can control your body?"
"I guess, if I let him."
"Well, I won't need Chad for a few weeks when baseball season starts, but I have a dozen players who would benefit from wearing Chad for workouts. Starting with Bruno," the coach said. He turned and shouted, "Hey, Bruno, get your lazy ass over here. I want you to do 20 miles on the treadmill."
Bruno walked over naked and dripping wet from the showers, he whined, "No way, coach. I already showered."
"Oh, really, well, I heard about what you and Dirk did to Chad."
"Huh?" said Bruno standing suddenly straight and alert.
"Now, Dirk, step out of the left leg of your singlet, and Bruno put your left leg in," Coach ordered.
"But it's all sweaty, and I'm clean," protested Bruno.
Dirk smiled slyly, he knew what the coach had in mind, or at least he thought he did.
Soon Dirk was naked strolling off to the sauna. He looked over his shoulder at Bruno tugging at the singlet.
"Now, Chad, you have Bruno's body, and he's getting a bit flabby, so let's see if you can move his BMI from 22 to 18. Now take him for a 20 mile run, then weights, and if you're up to it, a second 20 mile run," ordered the coach swatting Bruno's singlet clad buttock.
"Yeow! Whoa- wait - why I am I running to the gym?" asked Bruno as his body moved without his volition.
In a few minutes, Bruno was bouncing along barefoot on the treadmill. He shrugged, and laughed, "Chad, thanks, I guess you're aware and operating my body, so I'll just take a nap." Bruno tried to raise his hands above his head, but couldn't. Chad was in control.
Chad wasn't exactly sure whether he wanted Bruno's thanks. He decided, he'd take Bruno for a sixty mile run. Double marathon should teach him the meaning of pain. He ground Bruno's teeth, and set his jaw. He didn't care how much he sweat or how tired he was, Chad was going to make Bruno suffer.