"Come over here," Arlo ordered, "now."
Chad complied in silence, there was an unnatural bounce in his step, as he was mostly balloon. He kept telling himself that Arlo was just making sure that Chad had learned his lesson. Chad thought the months he served as a tractor tire rolling in Arlo's fields had paid for what Arlo perceived as his crimes.
As Chad walked, his body seemed heavier, more solid. His heart beat faintly. He was slowly becoming human? Yes! But he was still blue rubber. He felt the permanent erection that he had since becoming man shaped again begin to sag, it was still inflated but now swung between his legs.
When he reached Arlo, the farmer pulled out a blue and white nylon rope, and tied it behind Chad's balls around the former quarterback's cock root. Chad was hard again. Arlo let out a few feet of slack, and led Chad away from the barns toward the main house.
About halfway to the main house, Arlo veered left. He glanced over his shoulder as Chad bounced along behind him. He smirked and tugged on the rope, "Can't have you blowing away, can we, Balloon Boy."
Chad realized that with the gust of wind that had come up, he was airborne. He was like a kid's kite or balloon trailung behind Arlo on a string. Arlo continued walking. Occasionally, the wind let up, and Chad drifted to the ground and resumed walking. But he was definitely lighter, and bigger. Chad noticed that he was at least 2 feet taller than Arlo now when his feet hit the ground.
As they rounded the house, Chad could see the large plexiglass pool enclosure. Now he remembered the Olympic pool that Arlo had. Brad wearing a Speedo most of the summer made more sense. He probably went swimming after driving the tractor. Chad had been out here once for a party, Bruno had dragged him.
He was such an airhead now, Chad had to concentrate to remember anything. The pool party was all guys and there had been inflatable sheep in the pool. Oh, fuck no. Arlo was going to have another pool party, and Chad would be the inflatable sheep.
Once inside the plexiglass fence, Chad stayed on the ground. He was thinking a bit more clearly, but he doubted he weighed more than 20 or 30 lbs. Like an inflatable raft maybe? That would be better than a sheep, right? His heart seemed to start beating before Arlo changed him.