Snake owned a second hand motorcycle, but he had never really done motocross. He envisioned Chad becoming boots, leather jumpsuit, gloves and helmet. Chad knew all about dirt bikes and motocross. He had competed up until 3 years ago when he decided to focus on sports where he could earn a letter. Letterman jackets attracted girls, and looked good on college applications. He knew how leathers should fit - like a glove. He was Snake's motocross gear now, and like everything he wanted to be the best. The boots were black with silver buckles,the jumpsuit was black leather with red accents, silver zippers and rings and snaps, and it had built in supporter and padding to protect Snake in case of accident.
Snake stood up and walked over to the mirror. He looked hot in his new leathers. He could feel the moving, tightening and adjusting to fit every crease and crevice of his body. Then he saw Chad's face reflecting in the mirrored visor of his helmet.
"Uh, uh, Chad isn't it? Nah, I would feel better with your lips pressed against my manhood." The image in the visor blanched but obeyed. Snake watched Chad's head descend through the helmet, move down his chest, and bulge outward at Jason's crotch before shrinking to conform with the previous appearance of the supporter cup in the jumpsuit. Snake stood bathed in the moonlight for a bit.
He grinned as he looked at the former quarterback reduced to motorcycle gear. Then he clenched his fists in anger. For the last two weeks he had been Ryan Standish's best.bud. They had 69ed more than a few times. Standish should have been on his knees. That damn gypsy sorcerer coach was to blame. If Snake hadn't been wearing Chad, the jock would be human now, and Snake might not have remembered anything.
He was burning not inside the leather suit,he figured a.long ride would cool.him down a bit and then he could plot his revenge on Standish and.Coach Sal.
As Chad's new form set, Chad was able to focus. He had helped turn himself into Snake's motocross gear. At least, no feet in his mouth or up his butt. Everything was dark ,he could feel Snake moving inside him. Chad opened his.mouth to speak, and something filled it. Snake froze in midstride, and moaned, "Just what I'd hoped for".
He unzipped the jumpsuit down to his crotch. Chad's eyes looked up at him. Chad realized he had swallowed Snake's cock and balls. Snake smiled, zipped up, and his cock.swelled.three sized.inside Chad's mouth.
Hopping on his motorcycle, Snake kickstarted it and ride off into the night.