After Bruno left, Rick lay in the sauna for about 10 minutes longer. Then he grabbed his bulge and jerked off. As soon as he blew his load, Rick jumped off the bench, and peeled off his Speedo. He stepped back glancing to make sure his glistening load was still in the suit. Then suddenly Chad was naked standing in the sauna in front of Rick. He wobbled on his legs. Rick caught him by the shoulders.
"Okay, Chad, don't speak, don't move, don't swallow, unless you want to spend a couple more non-stop months as my Speedo. Obey, and you can live your life mostly how you want, otherwise your life with consist mostly of being worn or hanging in my locker. Nod, if you understand, don't speak."
Chad nodded vigorously.
Rick smiled. He put his hand under Chad's chin. "Now don't spit or swallow. Just open your mouth slowly, Chad."
Slowly, Chad opened his mouth. Sitting on his tongue was Rick's silvery white load of cum.
"Good boy, Chad. If that load wasn't there, I'd be wearing you for 2 more months." Rick patted Chad's shoulder, and said, "Okay, Chad, close your mouth, don't spit or swallow. Stand here and enjoy the heat. I gotta make sure we'll have the showers to ourselves." He slapped Chad on the back before he left. It was all Chad could do to keep from swallowing.
Chad stood there sweating, breathing through his nose, standing and staring at the empty benches just a couple feet away. Time dragged. It seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. Oh, damn, when Rick left, he must've cranked the thermostat on the controls on the otherside of the sauna door. Droplets of sweat splattered on the wood slat floor. Chad was soon standing in a puddle of his own sweat. He was naked. Forced to stand on legs that hadn't supported his weight in weeks. Forced to hold a load of another guy's cum in his mouth. Forgotten by everyone except for Rick. Chad had even forgotten himself. Until he woke up in Rick's locker naked earlier today, or maybe it was yesterday, he had really thought he was just Rick's Speedo imagining what being human might be like. He was sweating like a dog, but he was human. He was totally humiliated. He wanted to pound Rick into pulp. But he didn't,
because it was all worth It just to be human for as long as Rick would let him be human. Forcibly made a wereSpeedo, and allowed to be human again, for even a bit was like being dead, then resurrected. Yeah, Rick killed him, and he hated him for it, but Rick had let him live again. Even if it was only for a few minutes or hours, Chad had to do whatever Rick asked of him to gain a few extra precious moments of humanity.
The door opened, Rick said, "All clear, Chad. Now come with me to the showers. I'll wash your back, and you'll wash mine." He draped his arm across Chad's wet shoulders. His sweaty hairy pit ground his scent into Chad's shoulder. As they entered the empty shower room, Rick added, "I'm impressed, Chad, you haven't disobeyed once. Open wide, just want to make sure." Chad opened his mouth to display the gooey white glob on his tongue. Chad was sure his saliva had been hard at work, and his throat felt slimy as if cum had leaked down it in spite of Chad's efforts. But apparently Rick hadn't noticed that the glob was smaller or had expected it to look like this after 10, 15, 20 minutes, longer? Chad was having trouble adapting to the passage of time as a human. He wondered if babies had to learn to gage time, the way they had to learn to walk. It had taken him a little bit to remember how. If Rick hadn't been there for Chad to lean on, he was sure he would have stumbled, maybe fallen on the short trek from sauna to showers.
Rick turned on a couple showers, and said, "Okay, Chad, you can swallow now. Don't worry there's more where that came from. Now remain silent, and pay close attention. I'm going to wash my Speedo thoroughly now. When I'm done, Speedo Chad, you will wash me in exactly the same manner. Understand?"
Chad almost said yes, but he remembered, and just nodded.
"Yes!" Rick said with glee. He poured liquid soap into his hands, and began lathering up Chad's chest.