Brent comes bounding down the stairs two at a time. Jimmy follows cautiously, or maybe he's just trying not to get caught staring at Brent's spandex bound buns. Dylan is sprawled naked across the chair sporting major wood with a silly grin on his face.
"Dyl, you okay?" Brent asked.
Dylan nodded, but his rubber neck stretched impossibly as he did it.
Jimmy froze like a deer in headlights.
"You're never going to guess who that singlet used to be!" blurted out Brent.
Dylan shrugged, again his shoulders and body moved impossibly. Tiny ripples rippled across his shiny rubbery skin. He said nonchalantly, "The quarterback of your dreams: Chad."
"You know? How? Hey how did you take the singlet off?" Brent asked, "Where is it?"
"Did Jimmy tell you why he changed your wet dream jock into your singlet?"
Jimmy shifted his arms and legs uncomfortably.
"Yeah, he ruined my.original singlet and he used a spell to try to recreate it, he accidentally zapped Chad. I guess the stud rushed in and-"
"Nah. He did it to Chad on purpose because he thinks you love Chad, and the magic singlet is supposed to transfer your love from Chad to Jimmy.
"What?!" Brent gasped turning to glare at Jimmy.
Jimmy hung his head, and blushed.
"Hey, Jimmy, get over here. I got a surprise for you and Brent. Your love spell worked hot stuff only it worked on me and not Brent."
"It did?" Asked Jimmy as he moved closer.
Dylan's rubber arm shot out 10 feet, and hooked around Jimmy pulling him forward into Dylan's embrace. Dylan French kissed Jimmy. His rubbery tongue explored impossibly down Jimmy's throat. It was so erotic that Jimmy popped wood.
Jimmy's mind was racing. He knew Dylan. He hadn't realized how hot Dylan looked naked. Maybe it was because of the shiny skin. There might be advantages to having a rubber boi boyfriend. He was just getting into it when Dylan pulled away.
"Jimmy, grab my cock with that famous Tennis Kung Fu Grip," Dylan ordered.
"I'll give you guys some privacy, " Brent said moving toward the stairs.