Adam's balls are churning and he is still spewing out gallons of white stickiness. He notices that he is also feeling lighter weight, and oddly he notices he is starting to bloat. He stares down at the white rope connecting his cock head to the mountain of white goop covering the opposite wall. It looks solid. Adam looks down and sees his feet are floating a few inches off the wall.
"Adam, you idiot!" snaps Mario as he enters the room to see the weird tableau. His naked roommate is floating tethered to the rubbery white mountain of goo. Then he laughs, "Yeah, that powder didn't do what it was supposed to - but it maybe a great and profitable discovery for me. Bad luck for you though. In case you haven't figured it out, and believe me there's a good reason if you haven't. See that, oh say, 175 pounds of latex. Yes, latex. Well, physics major, as you know even with magic mass must be conserved. Oh, sure there are spells that steal mass from the surroundings to make things grow bigger or whatever. That's sort of what this powder was supposed to do. Except it stole mass from you. That's why you're floating, balloon boy. You lost more than a few brain cells, I'm sure. Basically you are now hollow, filled with gas and lined with latex."
Mario pulls on the latex cum rope drawing Adam toward him.
Adam snickers, "You got my cum on your hands."
"Yeah, your cum is in my hands, but my hands are dry. It's not cum it's rubber, remember. Actually, another side effect is that your memory will, as the magic adjusts your mind to your new condition. Oh, and you're not going to stay a balloon," Mario says grabbing Adam's cock firmly, "As soon as I deflate you, I'll take you over to the Domestic Arts classroom and make you into a body suit. I call the rubber-lined fabric you've become Mandex. You'll fit the wearer's body like Spandex, except he'll be reshaped magically to fit your original 6'1" frame no matter what his size was before putting you on."
Adam looks a bit nervous, his new fabric brain cells must be firing again. "Wait, Mario, you can't do this-"
Adam is cut short as Mario rips the end of the latex rope off Adam's cock, and a blast of air emanates from his piss slit. His body wavers, and starts to sag in midair. He is deflating. His skin is crumpling inward as the gas empties from his body.
"I didn't do this. You got my powder all over you all by yourself. And if you don't believe my words. Perhaps you'll believe your eyes," Mario says with an odd gleam in his eyes.
Mario opens his shirt to reveal a silver piercing in his nipple. It looks sort of like a zipper pull. He pulls it with his free hand, while holding his deflating future body suit by its cock with his other hand. Mario pulls diagonally, revealing that the piercing is actually a zipper pull. A hidden zipper in Mario's chest. A wimpy looking nerd's face appears out of Mario's chest, as Mario's empty rubber mask head flaps limply behind the pale faced nerd's neck.
"We haven't been formally introduced," the guy wearing the Mario suit says shaking Adam's limp hand, "Though we have met before. Remember the time you and your drunk buds threw me in the trash can, you called me Geeko. Then there was the time your jock buds -only drunk with power- threw me naked out of the locker room emergency exit. So the bells were ringing, and I was - well, you remember that you took video and posted it to youtube." The gleam in his eyes has become a glare.
"Bussssssssss, wees waassh jusssh frosssssh - mun den," hisses the deflating jock and physics major.
"Yeah, so was I. But I was so humiliated, I took a year off, so I'm a year behind you, and then I got paired with your hot shot roomie. Mario was as big a jerk as you. Compared to me that little guy was a jock, and he lorded his toned physique over my flabiness." Here Geeko pats Mario's smooth flat belly, and says, "See how the Mandex makes my body conform to its original parameters. Mario turned himself into a balloon boy like you over a week ago, and neither you, nor any of his so-called friends have noticed that he's literally a shell of his former self. I can't wait to put you on and visit your girlfriend."
Adam glares from his one open eye. The other closed as the right half of his deflating head collapsedd inward. He wracks his brain. What is Geeko's real name. What did he do to deserve? Yuck, his body just doubled over and his head has hooked on Mario's belt so his flattening face is draping Mario's crotch. The man stench is unbearable, but Adam is too weak to pull away. He wonders whether the scent belongs to Mario or Geeko. He wonders what it'll smell like with a guy inside. Geeko's face glistened when it popped out. Well, after all he was wearing a rubber lined suit. Adam's body deflated completely. He was still conscious but couldn't see. Mario/Geeko had folded him in half and then rolled up his flattened folded body. Adam could sense in a confused twisted way that he was being carried under Mario's arm to the Domestic Arts room where he'd be sewn or bewitched into another body suit for Geeko's wardrobe.
"Oh, speaking of wardrobes, with your body, I plan to gain access to all your jock buds and add them to my wardrobe. Oh, yeah, did I forget to mention that being in contact with the fabric lets me read your mind. That's how I knew you'd sit on that chair without looking first. You previously had sat on Mario's glasses, iPod, and oh yes, his pet hamster." Geeko's words are muffled because Adam's head is rolled inside his chest, buttocks, thighs, knees and calves, but he gets the gist of it, and can even make out Geeko's soft maniacal chuckle.