Blake?
Chad's best bud Blake is wearing him!
The sauna door opened, Bruno staggered in.
"Yo, Blake! Remember, your Speedo is your best friend. You should never take him off."
" Huh? Uh, Bruno, maybe your best friend is your Speedo. My best friend is Chad. "
"Yeah, he is. You blew at least one load into your Speedo right?"
Blake looked flustered, blushed, and mumbled, "What makes you-"
Bruno cut him off, "Yeah, good Speedos need cum, and if he's just been fed, Chad should be able to talk. Say something, Chad." Bruno patted Blake's bulge.
Chad excitedly began to speak, "Blake! It's me Chad. I thought you did this t to me. I'm sorry, should have known it was Bruno. Make him turn, G-a-a-a-a-h!" Chad's monologue was cut short by Blake's boner.
"My Speedo is alive!" Shrieked Blake backing into a corner of the sauna. His hands fluttered around alternately trying to decide whether to cover his boner, jerk off another load of take the living suit off. He hadn't heard a single word Chad had tried to say, but he felt his pouch moving as Chad tried to speak.
"Chad's just hungry," Bruno lied.
Ngaaaah! Shrieked Chad, but he only succeeded in tightening the pouch around Blake's member.
Blake moaned, and leaked pre-cum.
" Feed him another load, Blake. I'll feed Kyle, while you feed Chad," Bruno said as he put his hand on Blake's shoulder.
"My suit really is Chad?" Blake said I'm certainly staring at the blue Speedo straining to contain his raging hard on.
"Yeah, that's Chad alright. Most Valuable Player on the football team, most absorbent Speedo on you. If he had chosen to join the swim team, you would probably be his Speedo right now," Bruno shivered.
His six foot three, 185 lb stud bud had been reduced to a cum craving few ounces of lycra and spandex? Was it possible? Wait if Chad joined the swim team, Blake would have been Chad's Speedo? Blake felt hot all over, and it wasn't just because he was in a sauna.
Blake grabbed his boner through the blue fabric. Chad screamed. Blake pumped his hand up and down vigorously, while Bruno jerked off in time with Blake into his own Speedo.
Blake blew another load. He was covered with sweat and still hard. "Oh, man this suit is incredible! It's vibrating like mad, I've never been this horny, I gotta blow another load!"
Bruno smiled. He knew that a vibrating Speedo meant Chad was sobbing. After swim season, he might even change Chad back into a man. Well, anatomically a man, after Blake's daily loads, Chad would probably be a total muddy boy. He looked at the expression on Blake's face. He might need a crowbar to separate him from his new Speedo.
"How many times did Chad cum each day?" Bruno asked.
" Huh? Uh? Yeah, Chad's a regular sex machine. I think he averages 5 ejaculation a day. But he rarely jacks off. He finds away to fill girl's holes daily. Even keeps a little black book keeping count. "
"Yeah, 1583 different guys and gals since age 14," said Bruno producing a recognizable black book.
" Whoa! How's you g-get h-h-his boo-oo-ook? " Blake asked.
Bruno rolled his eyes. "Blake, dude, you're wearing Chad. He's a frigging cum eating Speedo now. He doesn't need this book or any of his old stuff anymore. He just wants and needs you to stuff his tiny body with your big cock, and balls, and buns of steel, and you to feed him cum."
Blake stared at the book.
"Now should I add your four loads as the next entry in this black book?"
" Nah! Chad only counts holds he fucks not loads jerked off. But since he's so absorbent, I bet he's work like a condom if I fucked you through him? What day you're number 1, Bruno, on the newest page in Chad's life and sex score book? " Black asked wickedly staring at Bruno.
Bruno wanted to say no, he was a top. Was? But something about Blake now. Bruno opened his mouth, but paused. Finally, he said, "The longer you wear him the more attributes of Chad you absorb, Blake. I guess you're already absorbing Chad's sex drive and sex appeal. Hell in month or two, you may even be a blond. Damn, I should say no, but something about being number 1 in Chad's book really appeals to me. Damn, you smell great, Blake!"