Ping. Bong. Bang.
Noisly, Chad's body collapsed inward on itself. He was in agony as his face pushed back into his skull, and his skull folded backward on his neck and sank into his chest. Steam emanated from chinks in his metal body, as Chad's mass reduced from around 85 kg down to about .5 kg. It took hours. The sauna became a steam room.
The noise was horrific. Metal expanding and contracting, popping and twisting and snapping. At last it stopped. Chad was still. He could still remember each agonizing moment of pain as he changed. He tried to move but he could only sit on the bench.
The sauna door opened. Chad heard it, but in his new bucket form he could only stare up at the ceiling. Had Josh returned? Was it someone that could help him? Would they even recognize that he was Chad and not a bucket?
Then he heard hands applauding. A male voice shouted, "Great performance! Too bad you could only do it once. Bet you really would like to kick yourself. You know kick the bucket," he snickered.
The bucket managed to make one last popping sound in the hot sauna. It sounded like "Joch!"
"Heh, heh. Guess your last word was my name," remarked Josh as he strode over to the bucket. He moved the bucket in front of his crotch. Chad looked up at the giant towel boy. His sweat pants were tented. Then Josh pulled them down.
Chad wanted to shout, scream or rant. But he waa just a metal bucket now. Chad was truly inanimate.
Josh is jerking off now.
"Chad, you used to be MVP, now you're TCB," Josh said as he penis began to spurt cum. The droplets echoed as the struck the bottom of the metal bucket that had once been a man.
"I christen thee Team Cum Bucket," Josh laughed, "The swim team will be in here shortly to fill you up."
Chad could only feel the gooey cum splattered over his face dry and harden into a crusty paste. Josh set the bucket on the top bench of the sauna, and pulled up his sweat pants moments before the sauna door flung open, and the swim team entered noisily.
Chad could only sit on the bench staring through the thin white traces of Josh's cum at the sauna's wooden ceiling. He was the school's Team Cum Bucket now. Not just the swim team, but the wrestling team, gymnastics team, baseball team, basketball team, water polo team, football team, golf team, tennis team, cross country and any other organized school sport.
Bruno picked up the bucket, saying, "Sweet, a shiny new Cum Bucket, and I'm going be the first to use it.