Jake felt his world shift, and move rhythnically as Jeremy walked out of the bathroom and down the hall. At first Jake tried to keep up with where Jeremy was going, but soon lost track. The gentle motion of Jeremy's stride combined with the darkness started to lull Jake to sleep.
Jake woke up a while later to the sound of the zipper coming down. Jake woke, bleary eyed as light came through Kyle the jockstrap. Kyle's pouch was pulled away from Jake exposing him to the light. As his eyes adjusted Jake saw the Jeremy was standing in front of a urinal. Jake began to get scared as Jeremy aimed Jake towards the urinal and a pressure began to build behind Jake. Finally, Jake could no longer hold back as the torrent of urine came surging through his body, forcing his head back and his mouth open as it rocketed out and away from him and into the urinal. After what seemed an eternity to Jake the torrent petered out to a trickle, leaving him to spit, trying to get the taste of it out of his mouth. Jeremy gave him a quick shake and a wink.
Before Jeremy pulled Kyle back up over him, Jake took a moment to look at himself. His legs were completely gone, now a large pair of hairless balls, hanging low in their sac. Jake's abs had also begun to lose their definition as they became more rounded. Feeling his face, Jake noticed that his nose was flatter, and his nostrils were smaller. Before he could continue his exploration, Jeremy pulled Kyle back over Jake. There was a shift in the fabric that made up Kyle's form. The material became smoother and less light came through it. Jake wasn't sure what Kyle had become except that he was still a pair of underwear. What little light that came through was cut off as Jeremy buttoned and zipped up his jeans. Once again Jake found himself drifting off to sleep as Jeremy began walking again.
Jake woke up again when . . .