"Huh? It looks like me? Does my cum turn guys into copies of me as a sex doll?" Chad asked reaching up to trace the open rubber mouth of his almost rubberized twin. Then he flicked the rubberized boner that was the same shape and size as Chad's own equipment. It bounced up and down.
"Damn," said Chad.
Chad felt suddenly very weak. His legs felt rubbery. He dashed to the coach's office to lay down on the sofa. He must've slept for a few hours. Sun streamed through the frosted windows. He sat up. The door was closed.
Had someone else discovered the rubber clone, he left in the shower room?
He flicked on the coach's computer monitor. Whether Tony followed in Sinclair's tradition, or just hadn't gotten around to changing the password, the password taped inside the pencil drawer worked perfectly.
There was the list of all names that had accessed the locker room building today. Tony's name appeared twice at the top. The second one was really Chad. Then Thad's name appeared. Thad was Chad's kid brother. There was no way that big guy in the shower room could be little Thad could it? Chad slapped his head, of course it was Thad. It had been five years, so of course he was bigger now. Chad had to get Thad down before anyone else found him.
Chad rummaged around the office, he put on some clean school issue sweats. Found an exacto knife and a crowbar, and headed for the shower room.