Chad listened while Jake fawned all over Karen on his phone. He couldn't wait to see her until tomorrow. The date wasn't until then apparently. Chad seemed to think that once Jake humiliated Chad in front of Karen, he would return Chad to human form.
Jake lived in the room over his parents garage behind their house. Chad could hear the washer and dryer running in the garage below as Jake slept naked on top of his sheets facing the mirror mounted to the ceiling over his bed. Chad couldn't help but think how cool it would be to see his reflection while having sex. Then he realized he was looking at his reflection- he was now the tiny blue jockstrap that Jake was wearing.
He was human! He was the star quarterback! He was not going to be some wannabee jock's athletic supporter! He got angrier and angrier. He began to grow. He was breaking Jake's spell. He grew bigger and bigger. As he grew his minimal movements became harder and harder. He could see his reflection over a couple hours grow from a tiny blue bit of fabric covering Jake's still half hard bulge into his handsome former human self sporting a massive boner, but he was still blue, and Jake's boner was still inside his immobile body.
"Huh, what the fuck? Oh, yeah, spell said to keep the subject infused with cum," Jake muttered, as he rolled over with Chad still impaled on Jake's cock.
Chad wanted to scream as his own erection bent in a u shape against Jake's mattress with Jake on top of him. Jake humped the blue fabric sex doll. After he blue his load, the pain Chad was experiencing lessened, as Chad started to shrink. When the jockstrap was fitting tightly around his waist, Jake flipped on his computer.
From his perspective on Jake's crotch Chad really didn't know what Jake was looking at exactly, but fortunately for Chad, Jake had a tendency to read out loud and talk to himself..
"Huh, it's 12:45 am, now I activated the Spell at 4 pm, but Chad ingested the potion containing my cum at lunch. So I need to feed him cum around noon and midnight to keep him in his permanent jock form. Hmm."
"Oh, good, after sixty loads, he only will require a load of cum once a week, huh."
He yawned, and stood up.
Chad was eye level with the monitor. The spell wasn't just to change a person into clothing, it was a spell to steal their skills, prowess and other attributes.
Chad managed to read, "...the longer you maintain skin to skin contact with the transformed subject, the more abilities, attributes, knowledge and skills will be transferred. Permanent transference can take a year or two, the..."
The what? Chad's mind shrieked, "A year! Or Two!" "Permanent? No!"
Jake didn't let on whether he heard Chad or not. He just threw himself into bed. Jerked off. Fell asleep.
Chad could only stare at his blue fabric reflection in the ceiling mirror, and watch as the large wet spot on him slowly shrank as he absorbed Jake's load, as it dried into him.