The moment Vinnie uttered those words, something happened in the locker room. Horst was admiring how the jockstrap flattered his bulge under his jeans, when the bulge began to grow. His cock and balls were bathed in warm wet slime. His cock sprung out straight. The seams of his jeans strained and popped. The denim pieces fell away revealing what looked like a sock monkey wrapped around Horst's waist where the jockstrap should be. It was Ryan, but he was growing back much more slowly than he had shrunk, and he was growing back ununiformly. His head was nearly full sized, but his limbs were still spindly fabric. Horst grabbed the back of Ryan's head, and began to moan as his cock pumped in and out, and he swayed back and forth.
"Hey, I'm supposed to get to wear him too!" complained Carter grabbing Horst's shoulder.
"He's got more than one hole," answered Horst between moans, "I'm busy with this one, use the other if you want."