Ryan Standish felt as though a great burden had been lifted from him, metaphorically speaking. Snake/Jason had promised to let him become human again, and Ryan believed him. Not only because of the logical reasons but because of a few leaked thoughts on the part of his temporary owner.
Knowing now that his time as a jockstrap would only be temporary he relaxed. And weirdly enough he found that he was starting to enjoy it again. He continued to massage Jason most of the day, and began to savor the delicate taste of his cum, sweat and piss. Jason really enjoyed the attention that Ryan was giving him, and by 2pm he was having second thoughts about letting Ryan go that he kept firmly to himself.
A promise was a promise though. "I have to let Ryan return to his human form, besides there would be a police inquiry and Vinnie would come looking for the guy eventually," thought Jason. He also thought he could handle Vinnie, but he was far from sure about that. And who knew what else might be done to him? Even though Vinnie had no reason to care what happened to Ryan as far as he knew he also did not want to attract his attention. Far safer to let his jock go, though it was really pleasurable to have classes improved by having his junk massaged and jerked.
Meanwhile Ryan was having second thoughts that he worked hard to keep to himself. Yeah he still wanted to be human again and he wanted to have a life, but it was weirdly fun to be stretched around Snake's balls and cock, his strap encircling his waist. Maybe... No! He was not a faggot. He was going to get out of this.
Still he was a bit ambivalent as the clock to the end of the day. Sure he was very happy, but he was also just a tiny bit downcast to know he'd never be stretched near to the breaking point by Snake's tattooed cock before he was soaked in wonderful cum again. He managed to keep his exact thoughts secret, but Jason was able to feel his mood quite plainly.
"Dude, what's wrong?" he thought at Ryan.
"Nothing's wrong, I'm getting ready to finally be human again."
"Dude I can read some thoughts even if you do work at keeping them from me. I know that something is up even if I don't know exactly what. You're happy but something is bothering you too."
He shot back rather testily, "Just leave it alone man."
"No way. I want to know." Jason also caught an impression of worry from Ryan, a half formed thought about if was he going to be able to go on the scheduled Spring Break trip with Horst and Karl to Florida.
"Well first off what am I going to say? What's my excuse for missing a whole day of school while jerking you off? Fuck, just leave me alone, I don't want to talk about this."
Jason kept his mind to himself for a little while as he walked to his car. "I'm not leaving this alone because I know I screwed things up for you. I want to... help. If I can."
And then Ryan's guard over his thoughts weakened for a moment and Jason felt that he liked being a jock. More he liked being Snake's jock in particular. He mentally laughed for just a second, but the stab of anger at him cut it off.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he apologized. "I don't want to piss you off any worse. I know what's up now and I just.." His thoughts becamed jumbled. The lust of wanting to keep Ryan, his jock, his hope, and his promise all at once. "I'm letting you go, but I'm not throwing you away. If you ever want a few hours..."
It was completely clear that while he mentally shouted, "Fuck no!" Ryan also liked the idea. Jason finally let it go changing the subject to the detail's of Ryan's release. The clothes from the locker, letting him transform in the backseat of his car, and walk home. Everything went well and soon Ryan was calling Horst and Carl to get his cover story in place and then making excuses to his parents. Everything appeared to go back to normal at school, though Vinnie was treated a lot more courteously as befitted someone a lot more dangerous than he looked and Stacy did not understand why her former boyfriend broke up with her.
But eventually...