Dylan slammed Ken's door, as he exited. He was Ken's football team
mate and best bud. He had come through the kitchen door without
knocking and gone straight to Ken's room. Ken's cell phone and wallet
were there on the dresser, so he knew he couldn't have gone far. He
said to himself, "I bet Jeremy knows where Ken's at."
He slowly turned the handle to Jeremy's bedroom, then he flung the
door open sharply, "Hey, nerd where's Ken! Whoa, look at all this new
gear."
He made a bee-line for the mannequin, and pulled the jersey off
Jeremy.
"Wow, that mannequin's built just like me. I wonder how Jeremy and Ken
managed to get all this gear for the team. I think I'm going to
appropriate this mannequin for myself. My own personal mannequin,"
Dylan said stripping down.
Jeremy had decided to wear Dylan's jersey, not because he liked Dylan,
but because Dylan had the perfect muscular physique. Heck, he looked
like a living UnderArmour mannequin.
Jeremy was soon stripped down to his now-anatomically incorrect
mannequin form, and Dylan was modeling his new football gear. He
dashed back into Ken's room and borrowed his cell phone. He phoned
Willie.
"Hey, Willie, can you bring your pick up over to Ken's house. Yeah, he
and his bro have all our new equipment here. No, the reason I want the
pick up is that they have a mannequin for me to take over to my house.
Never mind and no it's not a hot mannequin from the movie - it fucking
looks kinda like me. Oh, yeah, right, no my cock's a lot bigger,"
laughed Dylan, as he walked back to Jeremy's room. "See ya in five."
Back in Jeremy's room, Dylan started to dress the mannequin Jeremy in
his old clothes. It would make it easier for him to carry his clothes
home, he argued to himself. He wasn't planning on taking off the
football gear for a while. He wanted to get it worked.
"Whoa!" said Willie strolling in, "That's our new uniform. Hot I like
the shiny material. Freakin' where'd they find a mannequin that looked
like you, Dyl?" Willie froze in the doorway staring at Jeremy.
He entered the room and stepped on Jeremy's wand, which was on the
floor. He started to slip as it rolled under his foot. He caught
himself.