Geeko pressed the button for the elevator to take him down to the dormitory sub basement tunnel, which led to the classrooms. He didn't have long to wait. The elevator pinged. Under his arm, he felt Adam's ineffectual attempt at squirming away. Basically reduced to an empty shell of his former self without bone, muscle or sinew, there was no hope for escape. The doors opened. Geeko in the Mario suit strode into the apparently empty elevator. He turned to press the button marked SB, and leapt back in surprise. A seven foot tall werewolf was pressed against the corner of the elevator, and he was grinning. A grinning werewolf is never a pleasant sight. The elevator doors close and the elevator begins its descent.
"Sub Basement, please," Mario requested.
"That's where I'm headed. Tunnels are the only way to travel when the moon is full," he paused and sniffed the air, "Why do I smell Adam so strongly?"
"You know Adam? Uh, it's probably because I'm his roommate," Geeko blurted out surprised at the question, and squeezing his bundle tightly under his arm.
"Roommate, huh?" He sniffed around Mario lingering around Mario's arm and hand that clutched the deflated Adam. "What'd jocko do hump your armpit? It positively reeks of his hot scent. I never sniffed him out as gay, maybe he's only into smaller guys, smooth small guys at that. I'd love to plow his ass. Tell ya what, roomie," the werewolf said breathing heavily on Mario's face, "Tell Adam that Bruno challenges him to a know holds bar submission wrestling match. He plows my ass, I'm his bitch, and I do mean bitch for life. I plow his - well," the werewolf grinned a dollop of drool dropped on to Mario's tented trousers, "I have ways of making him my bitch permanently too. But you don't have to tell him that last part. In fact, Adam doesn't even know I wolf out at the full moon."
"Bruno Vlasik?" Mario asked. Geeko knew that jock as the one of the drunken bastards that had intervened to save him from getting a swirly. He wasn't really a bud of Geeko's, but he wasn't on the wardrobe list - though having a werewolf bodysuit would definitely be cool.
"I don't recall smelling you before?" Bruno asked sniffing Mario again. This time he lingered at the crotch and butt. "Though there's something oddly familiar about the scent, almost like two scents comingled? Did you lose a lot of weight recently?"
"No we haven't met," Mario said hastily, "But Adam mentioned you once. Something about messing up his plans for a swirly."
"That's it you smell of that fat wizard kid that Adam wanted to take diving for turds. That boy can be really mean when he drinks."
"The fat kid is my lab partner," Mario said, as he tried to go around the werewolf to exit the elevator.
The werewolf blocked his path and sniffed again. "Dude, what do you do with your roommate and your lab partner roll around naked in the sauna. You reek of both of them, mind you I wouldn't mind rolling around naked with you three sometime, but saunas don't agree with my fur."
He didn't give Mario a chance to answer. He just continued, "Man, if you're going to do weird stuff with other guys sweat, you should at least shower before going out in public."
He turned suddenly, his long bushy tail swept across Mario's face, and he exited the elevator.
Mario sighed in relief and exited too. The long legged wolfman disappeared around the corner. He made sure he was alone in the hallway, and unrolled Adam. He looked into the vacant eyes, but he knew Adam was conscious if unable to communicate.
"So how'd you like Vlasik's pickle between your butt cheeks or down your throat?"
Mario grinned with Geeko's evil plan starting to form. He rolled Adam back up.
That jock Taylor Hutchingson would love to put on Adam's skin suit, and wrestle Bruno. Would Bruno's curse change Adam into a wolf suit? Or would only Taylor change?
Next thing Adam knew he was unrolled on table in the Domestic Arts Lab. Geeko/Mario was holding a scissors. The cold steel blades cut into Adam's skin to prepare a place for the zipper. Adam passed out.