"Oh, nothing bro, I'm using Hulk, Kit'll be using you," Roger answered
turning to Hulk.
The big lug laughed, "So what d'ya want me to do?" He stood his full
length and did his best to look intimidating.
Behind Roger, Tony waved his hands and shook his head violently as he
mouthed, "No, Hulk, don't. He's serious. Really serious-"
But it was too late. Roger's eyes narrowed, "I was just going to make
you into a leather jacket, but it seems you need to be reminded who
won the bet, and a jacket would be letting you off easy."
"Make me into a jacket?" Hulk asked in a confused tone.
"No, I'm feeling cold, so I think you'll make a nice pair of
longjohns."
"Long Johns?" Hulk said pointing at his chest and laughing again,
"You're putting me on!"
"That's the general idea," Roger answered reaching up to grab Hulk by
the ear.
Before Hulk could react his body went limp, and his clothes fell away
to reveal that Roger was holding a pair of Spandex/Lycra blend
stocking footed Union Suit by the waist. He hung there doubled over in
his hand.
Tony's jaw dropped. If Hulk's face ended up around the waistband, it
was either going to buried in Roger's crotch or ass. Tony didn't know
which was worse. Then he noticed the gleam in Kit's eyes and the grin
on his face as he rubbed his hands together and approached Tony. At
that point, Tony decided that Hulk had gotten off easy.
"Ya, know, Tony, I've got a hot date tonight after the late shift ends
tonight," Kit began.
Tony sighed in relief, as he figured that explained the lascivious
expression on Kit's face. He looked around the bar and asked, "One of
the waitresses here? And I bet you want to bum condoms off me."
"Nope. Works at an upscale place down the street. And I was going to
bum off condoms, until I realized you could be my custom fit condom."
Tony never got to say a word,as Kit's fingers closed on his ear, and
his body collapsed in upon itself. Kit was holding a shiny flat square
in his hand. Through the clear plastic, he could see the bright red
condom embedded with Tony's open mouth face on the reservoir tip.
"Say, Roger?" Kit asked.
"Yeah?" Roger grunted as he struggled to get into his long johns under
the bar table.
"You said that Tony can't turn back while I'm in him. Does that apply
to my cum?"
"Huh? Oh," Roger looked up and saw the condom and laughed, "You know I
don't know. It might change back into Tony with your load his mouth,
stomach or ass, or it might enlarge your load proportionally with
Tony. Heh, heh, in which case he'll be barfing and shitting out
gallons of cum. Or you might have to rinse him out to change him
back."
"Well, worst case scenario, he'll be puking cum, I'll leave his used
up condom body and wrapper in the 3rd Floor shower room at the frat
house. I know you're going to take Hulk's stuff, would you mind taking
Tony's too. I kinda have a hot date," Kit said with a wink. He kissed
the condom that had been Roger's brother and slipped it into his front
pocket.
Roger pulled himself out from under the table. His pants were up, but
his shirt hung open to reveal his new crisp thermal long johns.
"Hulk sure is comfy. I think I'll sleep in him tonight, and drop him
off at the frat house on my way to sch- oh, yeah, tomorrow's Saturday.
I'll wear him to bed and then wear him snowboarding up at the Summit
tomorrow. You should hold on to Tony until Monday."
"Don't know I want to be having a spent condom sitting around all
weekend."
"You won't have to hand me the condom."
Tony hoped that Roger was going to commute his sentence, when Kit
handed him to Roger.
"Okay, Tony, you're going to the condom exactly as Kit wished you to
be all weekend except for one significant change. When Kit puts your
cumfilled used up body back into the plastic wrapper, after one hour
you'll turn back into a new clean condom ready for Kit to use again."
"Hot! Thanks, Roger. Wish I'd thought of that."
"No, problem. Hope an hours not too long," Roger said with a wink.
"No, it'll be perfect. I can jack off in him at 6:30 AM Monday, and
then leave his cum-filled body in the wrapper in the shower room, and
we'll find out whether he's got a load in his belly or a five gallon
mess of cum inside him, or if he won't change back. I'm guessing that
if it's the latter, then he'll change back into a new condom at 7:30
AM, and then revert to human form."
"Haha, you're a quick study. Good look on your date, and remember
don't flush your condom down the drain."
"Haha, nah, no worries about that see. See ya, Rog."