"Well, let's see, Coach, if you're right," says Ryan standing up and
tucking his thumbs under his shoulder straps, "If you're right about -
"
Ryan pulled the gym suit off and snapped the spandex off his feet and
collapsed into a jockstrap.
"Oof!" laughed the Coach as Ryan's weight on his spandex-now flesh
body shifted from almost 200lbs to around 2 ounces. He stood up,
grabbed a towel and headed to the showers. He left Ryan the jockstrap
swinging from the coat rack between the sofa and the door. "See!"
The coach came back all soapy clean and fresh, and pulled on Ryan.
Ryan remained his jockstrap for now, as Coach Vlad dressed in his
uniform. Next the coach looked up Snake's course schedule, and headed
to Civics 102. He knocked on the door to the class.
"Yes, coach?" asked the history teacher struggling to remember the
Russian's name. Boris, Sergei, Vlad? Something stereotypically
Russian, he thought.
"Yes, I need to see Snake," the coach said.
"Oh," Mr. Kobl said knowingly. He wondered what Snake had done now.
Minutes later Snake was slouching along behind Coach Dracula - who
names their kid Vlad, thought Snake.
"So, Snake, okay, if I call you, Snake," Coach Vlad said.
"Sure, whatever," said Snake stretching out on the sofa in Vlad's
office
"Good, Snake," Vlad said, "You remember Ryan Standish?"
"Yeah, preppy jockboy," Snake said nonchalantly.
"I'd like you to join my Summer gymnastics program," Vlad said.
"No way."
"What if I told you in exchange for being on the team, you'd get
Standish as your own pussy boy sex slave."
"What if I don't think jock boy would willingly have my cock or any
cock inside him," Snake said sitting up and shaking his head.
The coach and Ryan through his eyes could see the bulge growing in
Snake's jeans. He liked the idea.
"But if he will, will you join the squad?"
"Sure, if Ryan's mouth swallows my snake, then I'll join your team.
But you're forgetting Ryan hasn't been seen for over a month."
"Well, I know he can take your manhood, because you've already had it
inside him, even if you didn't know it."
"What?" asked Snake.
Vlad started to strip down to his jockstrap.
"Remember the jockstrap you threw into the lost and found?" Vlad asked
starting to masturbate.
"Uh, you're wearing my old dirty jockstrap? Listen Coach Pervy, I'm
not into -whoa!"
The jockstrap started to grow into a big young man his arms and legs
were wrapped around Coach Vlad's waist, and he was obviously impaled
on Vlad's cock. He recognized the screaming face as Ryan's.
He stepped forward, "So Standish, you were my jockstrap? And look at
your gaping mouth, you want my cock back inside you badly don't you?"
He unbuttoned his fly and shoved his tattooed cock into Ryan's open
mouth. "Ooooh, fuck, you're a damn good cock sucker."
Soon Coach Vlad was sitting in his desk chair, Snake was grinning like
the cat that had eaten the canary, and Ryan was still impaled on
Coach's lap. Snake and Ryan filled out all the paperwork for the Gym
team, and then Ryan signed a slave contract that the coach pulled out
of his desk drawer. While the drawer was open, he saw a bottle of
Cialis and understood why the coach was still hard inside him.
Ryan would be moving in with the coach, and Snake could come over and
use him whenever he wanted. Ryan had the feeling that he'd be seeing a
lot of Snake.
Snake dressed and headed back to class without learning that Coach
Vlad was going to become Ryan's leotard.
Ryan soon was dressed, and left the Athletic Building. As luck would
have it, he bumped right into...