Chad didn't smell anything at first, so he kept spraying. The spray blasting his naked body felt great. He was tingly all over, and horny as hell. Maybe he should've waited until he was in the field house. It would be very embarrassing to be caught walking around the men's licker room with an unrelenting boner. So he set the can down, and dashed to the toilets to jack off.
He locked the stall, and started jerking off. He blew a load, then he pissed pee and pushed out excrement. But if anything he was hornier. He jacked off again, peed and pooped, then repeated again and again. As the toilet bowl filled, it automatically flushed. Chad felt like he was passing gallons. He didn't notice that his feet were now dangling several inches off the floor, nor that his blond body hairs had been replaced with mostly black ones. He was losing weight fast, and getting smaller. He heard guys come in from practice, use toilets, and showers and leave. He was lost in his ever increasing horniness.
Finally, he blew a load, and felt satisfied, and a bit exhausted. Then Chad realized he had tiny black furred arms and legs. He dropped forward from the toilet seat and onto the bathroom floor. He looked up at the latch to the stall door high overheard. Then he looked at the door and blinked. Chad was standing on all fours, and the stall door's bottom edge was above Chad's head. He shook h8s head and looked a the pink palm of his paw. He felt his tail brush the outside of the cold porcelain toilet. He raised it in fear and surprise, and felt glands in his rear spray. The stench was awful. He recognized it immediately, and fled under the stall door, toward the bathroom exit.
As he came gace to face with his reflection in the full length mirror just past the exit he froze. He was a skunk. There was no denying the smell. Nor his black and white tail. He was so small. Had he really peed and pooped away 160 lbs or more?
Secret admirer? Nope just a really sick prank. No, this was worse than prank. There was no way he could gain 160 lbs and become human again, was there? The spray did this to him, so maybe more soray would reverse it? He didn't think he could make it worse.
The locker room lights flickered out. It had to be after 11:30 pm. Players could stay late to workout, but on Fridays, no one ever did. The town curfew was at midnight, but Chad didn't think that applied to him any longer. He scampered around the locker room trying to find his locker. It all looked different from ankle height. He found it, fortunately he had left it slightly ajar.
His phone pinged. He had a message. Several messages.
4:05 pm. UNKNOWN It's after 4, where r u? Your secret admirer (heart emoji)
4:15 pm r u coming????
4:30 pm Ha, Ha you used the spray!
4:31 pm you've been skunked.
10 pm okay, skunky Chad, you should be done changing, or will be soon, I think. Coach Sinclair threw me out before I could retrieve you. I left the cat carrier in the bushes outside the locker toom. You be in it by 7 am, and maybe I'll make you human again. Don't even think of spraying me. See you at 7am, unless you want to stay a skunk forever.
11:30 pm oh, I bet you'll be hungry in the morning. I put food in your skunk crate.