When Jay woke up, he found himself naked and strapped to a metal table. He tried to lift himself up to get a better view of what was going on. He saw that he was still in the basement, in a work shop type of place with a big pot of wax bubbling in the corner. He looked around for his brother and saw that the man who had ambushed him was painting on some type of material on his brother. Mitchel's hair was painted sun yellow and his body was painted in a way that it looked like he was wearing a latex costume. He looked like Dash Incredible. He saw a small tear slide down his brother's cheek as he was permanently transformed into a wax dummy.
"What did you do to my brother?!"
"Ah, you're awake. I'm glad to see that. I can begin working on you now." the caretaker said as he put on the last touches on Mitchell. He stood and walked over to Jay.
"Unfortunately I ran out of drugs, so I had to restrain you. Now hold still while I make my magic wax." he said as he set a bowl next to Jay. Jay struggled against his bonds as the caretaker went for his penis.
"What are you doing?"
"Give you a hand job. I need your 'man juice' to finish my magic wax. It will allow the wax to fuse with your skin, turning you from flesh to wax."
"L-let go." Jay demanded as the man started to message his member. The caretaker moved his hand up and down, jacking the young 21 year old off. It was embarrassing that this was actually working and he was getting hard. He was coming. He knew he was going to come. He tried to fight it. He was...he had to...must not...
"Awwww!"
"ah, there you go. It wasn't too hard now was it. Just a little more for save measure."
Jay came two more times before the caretaker was satisfied. He turned to his workshop and mixed the ingredients together. Tired, Jay could only lay on the table, breathing heavily. The caretaker turned back to Jay.
"This may burn."
Jay wailed as hot wax was poured on his arms and legs. He felt a hot, tinkling sensation as his flesh and muscle turned into the material that was covering them. He looked up at his transformed limbs.
"You bastard." he cursed. The caretaker ignored him and poured the wax onto the boy's chest and down to his genitals. Jay screamed. This was one of the reasons the caretaker paralyzed his victims, so they wouldn't talk. After fifteen minutes, Jay was finally silenced as he was covered head to toe in wax, a pained expression on his wax face.
After smoothing and sculpting, the caretaker grinned at his latest statue. Jay was positioned so he was standing, his penis remolded to be 12 inches and sticking straight up. The boy's pain expression was changed to be sporting a proud grin, with his hands on his hips. He strayed Jay with a thin layer of paint to prevent the chance of him turning back to normal.
"Your brother will be displayed in the main exhibit while you'll be part of the private exhibit for 'special guests'. They pay a lot to have sex with a strapping toy like you." he said, staring at Jay's opened ass cheeks. he'd be able to fit at least 10 inches.
"Did I mention you'll be extra sensitive? Well, lets get you two set up shall we?"