"NO DON'T," Blaine tried to scream out.
Yet the shadowed hand just continued to pull on him, slowly dragging him out. And as he was dragged out he noticed he was getting smaller and smaller. No longer having bones in his body, and actually feeling air blowing through him in places. As he was pulled out he noticed it was a male's hand that was holding onto him.
"Alright team, pull on your speedos and get in the pool. You have 2 minutes and if you're not there you'll be pulling extra laps!" The voice sounded like it was Coach Jacobs, the college's swim coach.
"He seems to be more dedicated that usual, doesn't he Ryan," a voice said from nearby.
"Remember we have that swim meet this coming week, he always gets more fired-up when it comes time for those. Especially the ones where we end up going out of town to represent." The black-haired Ryan stated to his younger teammate, gesturing with his personal black and red team speedo. And that's all he was aware of it to be, his own speedo.
Blaine started to panic as he saw the foot of Ryan come down through him. He knew what he was now, and he wanted no part of it! Especially when he saw the giant monster that were supposed to be Ryan's cock and balls being pulled towards him. He tried to turn his head in anyway that he could, but to no avail. His "face" was on the crotch and he had the cock and balls in his mouth, tasting the sweat and dried cum on it.
Ryan walked out into the pool area right on time, just to hear Coach Jacobs remind everyone to bring their speedos home with them so they wouldn't be forgotten, as there would be limited extras at the meet. As he dived into the pool he was ready for the 2 1/2 hour timeslot for the team.