Vinnie grinned. Carter blanched, as he struggled in Horst's grip. Suddenly, Carter was free. Carter blinked and turned around. There was a shiny gold waistbanded jockstrap with black lettering "Property of Carter."
"Horst?" Carter asked.
"Try him on," Vinnie said.
"Uh, thank you, Vinnie."
"You're welcome, Carter."
Carter picked up Horst. He was surprised how light weight Horst was.
Carter looked around guiltily, and shoved Horst into his pocket. He started to walk away, Vinnie stopped him saying, "You better take his clothing with you."
"Oh, yeah, right. Uh, will you be changing him back?" Carter asked as he tugged on one of the leg straps sticking out of his pocket. He let go as soon as he heard Horst's tirade in his head.
"Only if you cause trouble, or want me to change him back?"
"Why would I want to change him back?" Carter asked suddenly curious, "I mean he wanted me to be his jockstrap permanently, and he's pissed that you double crossed him."
"Oh, Coach Martinez gave me an interesting suggestion. After a few months of being a jockstrap, and being jerked off into, he expects Chad to be the perfect slave boy. He said he jerked off into 5 times so far, and is jerking off into him right now. He said Chad's attitude is already starting to changed."
"Wait, Chad's a jockstrap too?"
"Actually, a thong. You want to be my date tomorrow night to watch Martinez dancing at the strip club. I've got passes."
"Uh, I'm not gay," blurted out Carter.
"Neither am I, I guess, I should have said "do you want to go with me to watch coach shake his junk inside silver thong Chad?" Well, do you?"
"Yeah, sure. I'll wear Horst. He'll totally freak when he sees Chad. Uh, anybody else get changed?"
"On a need to know basis okay? Now go put Horst on. The sooner he eats cum, the sooner he'll learn his place, like Chad, Ryan and Ricky's new strap."
Carter's lips started to move to ask who was Ricky's strap and whether Vinnie meant Ricky Schwartz or Ricky Wu, but he thought better of it, and just said, "Yes, see you tomorrow at the club at 7PM". He shoved the ticket that Vinnie gave him into his wallet, and collected Horst's shoes and clothes, and headed to the bench where both his and Horst's backpacks still sat. He shoved Horst's shoes into Horst's backpack along with his socks and underwear. The shirt and jeans went into Carter's own pack. He would look good wearing Horst's clothes. He would wash them tonight.
He headed into the locker room to put on his new jockstrap.