Josh looked at Chad and said something is wrong here. Where did his face go?
As he looked at the Speedo closer he realized it wasn't Chad. How could that have happened.
Josh had taken Chad off once and squeezed out the steam, sweat and cum filling Chad and had put it next to the sauna steamer.
He thought that last time was a bit of a workout for him. Chad wasn't doing his part and now he knew why. This wasn't the Chad Speedo.
Josh rushed back to the sauna and looked around. There was no one in there. He raced back to the locker and looked in there and the shower. There was no sign of Chad. He even went out to the gym and no Chad.
What happened, Josh screamed in his head.
Mike had never had a more enjoyable time masturbating since he had lost sight of his cock at 25 with the size of his belly.
That emblem on the front sure looked funny. Those bulging eyes and it's cheeks puffed out.
Mike tried to take a picture of it and do an internet search but no results were found for that logo.
Well Mike thought this one will have to do.
Chad couldn't help but worry that the 450 pound man now wearing him wouldn't rip him to pieces. The masturbation wasn't such a big deal since he seemed to get exhausted easily so no repeat performances so quickly but being stretched out like this worried him if and when he was changed back to human. Would he be excessively large?
But the butt was the big problem with Mike. He had some of the nastiest farts he had ever had to endure.