Thad and Josh were foolin' already fooling around when they reached
the playing field.
"Let's play, polo with the JV team," Josh said, "Thad, you can be my
polo pony."
"Sure thing, first lemme grab a drink. You want one?"
"Nah, later. There're only 2 JV brats out there and I wanna see their
faces when I come riding up to them on your broad shoulders."
"Slurp, good cool one. Okay, hop on my shoulders," Thad said.
Jay and Rod looked up to see Josh riding toward them on Thad's
shoulders. Suddenly, Josh dropped out of the air, and sat down hard on
the ground with Thad's football helmet between his legs.
Josh looked confused as he stood up. Under his butt he recognized
Thad's startled face. He was flat as a pancake. The football pads
fell out as Josh lifted Thad and his jersey. He extracted Thad from
his jersey and carefully examined the flattened football player.
"Still warm to the touch. I can see his flattened feet on his bottom,
and those must be his balls and that stubby thing sticking out is his
flattened cock? Ew, it's wet like he's leaking precum or something,"
complained Josh shaking his wet finger in the air.
"What'd ya do to him?" asked Rod in a concerned voice, "I've never
seen anything like that. You turned Thad into a Frisbee."
"What? No, I didn't do anything to him. Frisbee? Let's see, catch!" he
said flinging Thad at Rod.
Rod reached out and caught the Frisbee Thad. "Whoa, this is friggin'
weird, and why is it wet?"
"You're squeezing his cock," Josh answered.
"Ew! Yuck!" shouted Rod dropping Thad and wiping the goo off on his
football shorts.