The VP turned to Carter first. "I know exactly what's been going on."
Carter stared in fright. He knew?
The VP grinned. "And now I have Vinnie's medallion. I've already used
it on him, so now I know it works." He held up his hand, which was
clasping Vinnie in short form. "And I know what I'll make you two
into."
With that he touched the medallion. There was a shimmer, then suddenly
the two boys were gone-and a condom (Carter) and a cup (Horst) lay on
the floor.
Stooping down to pick them up, the VP grinned. Putting the four jocks
on was sure to do SOMEthing.
And it did. In minutes the VP felt feeling something strange. He
immediately started jerking off, keeping the four jocks touching him.
Then it got even more intense. As he came onto the four jocks, they
all shimmered-and suddenly Vinnie was back. And he was wearing the
others. And the VP had vanished, trading places with Vinnie. Now he
was Vinnie's shorts.
Vinnie felt a strange sensation come over him-not the urge to
masterbate, but the urge to expand more. He knew that more jocks would
give him more jock power.
Over the course of the next month, the other jocks in the school
started vanishing. And Vinnie got bigger each time. The hockey and
soccer team captains were his new socks. The tennis and track stars
were his new shoes. The star pitcher became a new baseball cap. The
wrestling champion of the school became a shining belt buckle-and the
swim team captain became the belt. And the football and rugby stars
had a place of honor-They became twin tattoos, one on either arm.
By now Vinnie was completely ripped-and now went by the name Vince. He
was the envy of the school. And the jocks he wore were unable to do
anything to stop him-he had bent their minds to his will. He had
joined every team the school had-and became the best in every sport.
His newspaper even ran a special on him as a sports hero. What wasn't
to love?