Matt wanders over to the DeSoto's house to play hoops in the driveway like he does when none of the neighbor's sons are around to harrass him. For some reason the basketball isn't sitting in garage on the shelf like normal, instead it is sitting at the end of the driveway. He picks it up, failing to notice that it is oddly warm, soft, and fleshtone.
He dribbles around the driveway, and takes a couple of shots. He does miserably, which is no great suprise, he sucks at sports. It just looks so easy that he feels he has to try and figure out the game once in a while.
While he plays around he notices that the ball is no longer bouncing as much as it should. He pushes a finger into the ball to see if it is deflating and is suprised to find his finger sinking into what feels like warm flexable flesh. It quickly reshapes into a ball shape when he pulls his finger back out again.
Brett could only watch as Matt dribbled him around, and failed to make any baskets. Bouncing around dosen't hurt like he would expect that it should. He isn't sure he should be pissed off at Matt using him as a ball, or amused that the nerdboy can't make a simple basket. He is simply shocked when Matt pushes a finger into him, gently probing his body.
Matt plays around with the highly elastic ball for a bit, testing how much it will stretch, and how fast it returns to its normal spherical shape. He examines the ball closely looking for a company logo, but only finds a fleshtoned ball, with an inflation plug, and what looks like a small unblinking eye. "How odd," he mutters. Then he gets an odd idea, which makes him smile. He glances around, and then rushes back to his house. He takes the ball up to his room and closes the door.
He quickly undresses and exposes his partialy erect penis. After laying down on the bed he lowers the ball onto his forming hardon, and groans with pleasure as the ball allows him to probe deeply into it, wrapping his penis in warm tight fleshlike rubber. It dosen't take him long to work up to the most intense orgasm of his life. He then drops the ball to the bed, as he relaxes. He notices that as the ball's new cavity pushes back out, it seems to be absorbing his ejaculation.
Brett would like to scream, that wierdo from next door had just used him as a sex aid! Now as he lay on the bed, and Matt began to doze off, Brett couldn't escape the feel of slime on his body nor the taste of male cum. He could only lay on the bed as he heard Bryan calling his name from next door.