The two men ran side by side with their cocks flopping up and down. They stole hostile glances as they ran. Dan and Rene didn't trust each other, but they both needed to escape from Jay. Rene stopped at the lost and found bin and dug out some clothing. Dan stopped, and went back to grab a pair of shorts and then they heard Jay running behind them and darted out of the locker room and into the lobby. The glass doors rattled, but held. Dan grabbed Jay's chair from behind the reception desk and threw it at the doors. The bulk of the impact was against the metal door hardware and the chair fell harmlessly to the floor.
"Maybe together?" Dan said looking at Rene.
Rene nodded. They lifted their makeshift battering ram preparing to charge when out of nowhere Jay came crashing down on their backs and legs.
Jay stood triumpantly over his victims with their squashed lower bodies flopping helplessly.
"Human Playdoh, man, am I going to have fun with you two!" Jay chortled rubbing his hands together like a comic book villain.
Dan and Rene looked at each other in desperation hoping that the other had answer.
Jay reached down and grabbed the two around their waists. Instantly, both of his victims began flailing at him with their fists. Jay tossed them in opposite directions. He dove at Rene, and quickly pounded Rene into a blob of dough with a head on sticking out. The clothing Rene had borrowed from the bin was buried inside Rene's pink flesh.
Jay grinned, "I used to work at pizza joint, and you're just a lump of dough or clay for me to play with." He turned his head to where Dan had landed. Dan was gone. "Where the heck did your buddy go? Well, I think I may just have to stomp him flat when I catch up to him."
He set the now quadraplegic Rene on the reception counter, and went in search of Dan.
"Run, Dan! He's coming after you!" Rene shouted.
"You're a noisy doughboy, not nearly as cute as Poppin' Fresh," Jay said angrily striding back to Rene. He quickly wiped away Rene's lips gagging Rene with his own pliable skin. Then he jammed his index finger into the middle of Rene's doughy body. "That'll remind you who's your master." Then he ran down the corridor he thought Dan had disappeared down.
About five minutes later, Jay backtracked, he had chosen the wrong way. He ran back toward the laundry room. The lights flickered as he approached.