“First, let’s start with your “plastic” torso,” Ryan says, grinning, messing with children had always been fun, but now, with the App, it’s even more fun. Ben’s skin is still skin, but Ryan set the disassembling so that, when he created the seems, to be able to disassemble Ben, would seal with skin, only a tiny white pin and tiny holes would be seen on each separated part, just like an ordinary Mannequin.
Ryan puts in the change and watches as the boy’s torso turns white, taking on the texture of cotton while the top and lower part open up as the rest hollows out, soon a white t-shirt with a huge black scull on the front is lying on the floor.
The “boy” puts his phone down, takes off his jacket, which once was a part of a boy called “Eric” and then takes off his old and boring t-shirt. He then picks the new t-shirt from the floor and puts it on, letting out a sigh of comfort. “I must say,” he says, grinning down at Ben, “your torso feels really good. Now, for the head.”
Soon a black and medium sized adult boxer brief is lying on the floor, which Ryan stuffs into his Jacket, the “boy” grinning evilly, “you’ll enjoy feeling, smelling and tasting my hairy cock and balls,” he says, he then stares at the former boy’s privates and grins, “I think someone will enjoy your cock and balls,” he says before typing into his phone. Ben’s cock and balls vanish, no one notices as an extra hot-dog seems to appear out of thin air, joining the other hot-dogs on the platter, which is sitting on the table.
“Now to shrink the arms and legs and head back to the others,” Ryan says, after shrinking Ben’s legs and arms and stuffing them also into his jacket, the “boy” returns to the others, “sorry guys,” he says as he enters the dining room, “I really had to go big. If you know what I mean.”
The other boys look up, “that is okay,” Rob says, “have you seen Eric and Ben by any chance?”
Ryan sits down on a chair, he then tries to look innocent and surprised, “no,” he says, “maybe they went home?”
“Maybe,” Rob says, “but that is not like them. But they were acting weird all day,” he then shrugs, “anyway, are you guys ready to play some games?”
“Sure,” they all say.
“What kind of games,” Ryan asks, looking around, already thinking of fun ways to transform one of the remaining boys. There are only Rob, Darren and Zack left, Ryan smirks inwardly, ‘hehe, soon, I’ll be the only “kid” here,’ he thinks to himself, ‘hehe… no one will ever figure out what has happened to them, everyone will just assume that they have run away from home.’