Ben searches Tom's pockets and find a ring of several keys. Bingo. One of these will open the door to let him escape. Surely one opens a door to a room that might have a cure for his condition as well.
He sets the keys up on the table. He has no clothes on, and no pockets to store the keys in. He looks down at Tom and and an idea creeps in to his head. If he is wearing no clothes, why should Tom get to?
He unbuttons Toms jeans and yanks his pants and underwear down, pulling off his shoes at the same time. Tom makes no protest in his unconscious state. Next Ben grabs the mans shirt on both sides and rips it open, destroying the shirt and popping several buttons off. Having enhanced strength is something he could get used to.
Tom lays before him on the floor, totally naked. Sliding his smooth arms under Toms form, Ben lifts him up and set him on the table.
Tom has an athletic build for a man who is just a janitor, or at least claims to be a janitor. Ben find his inner donkey becoming aroused staring at the man on the table. He lays his hand on Toms chest and feels his warm skin and chest hair under his cool latex hand. Little squeaks emit as he runs his hands down Toms chest. The sleeping man groans a little, the sensation of touch is waking him up but Ben isnt worried. He is much stronger than Tom.
Ben thinks about what happened to the metal band holding him to the table earlier and a wide grin spreads across his face.
Moving his hands down to Toms dick he grabs it with one hand and cups his balls in another. Ben feels Tom responding to his touch and concentrates. If it worked before, maybe it will work again.
A tingle run along Bens arms and in to his hands. He can feel Toms now fully erect member in his hand, and he continues to massage Toms genitals with the other. He starts to hear squeaky noises that werent there before and his hands feel smoother against Tom. He stops, and opens his eyes.
Looking down, moving his hands away he sees that he has been successful. Toms cock and balls and smooth and shiny, reflecting the overhead light. There is no hole in his dick, its perfectly sealed and smooth in its new latex form. His balls are firm and look like a round ball at the base of his shaft. His skin has an odd pale tint, much whiter than the rest of his skin. With a sense of great satisfaction Ben watches as Toms skin very slowly begins to change, spreading out from his groin. He has transmitted his condition just as he wanted.
A mumble ceomes from Tom as he moves his arm to his head.
"Ungh.. my head... What happen- Oh shit!" Tom's eyes widen as he sees the donkey eared face of Ben looking at him.
"I gave you a present Tom. Cause you were so nice to me. Have a look." Ben grins wide and pernicious as he follows Toms eyes down his chest to his tranformed cock.
"Oh my god. What did you do to me? How?" Tom reaches down and grabs his smooth erect cock in his hand, warm flesh meeting cool smooth rubber. A little breath catches in his throat as he feels the sensation, pleasure.
Ben thinks it might be time for him to leave, but he would love to stay and play with Tom some more.
He decides to...