Dylan layed there in the shower as pro the tattoo continued to do his job on the new meal that was dylans cock. With each orgasm dylan watched as pro consumed more and more of his cum, more and more of his unborn seed, and dylan just laid there in ecstasy. Moaning with pleasure, dylan looked down and saw that his nails on his hands were changing into ink as well! "Pro, ugh, please ugh, stop! Ooohh oyur changing meeee, into a tattoo, ooohhh!" Dylans eyes rolled back a little as the orgasms became stronger than ever and with what he could muster with his strength he peeked at pro the tattoo just as pro's cleated feet began to grow out of his ebony skin!
"Ooohhh, pro! Your ugh, oohhh, ugh! changing baaaahhhh ck!" Dylan tried to beg him to stop but was caught in such waves of pleasure he couldn't finish. He just layed back and felt his feet, as the started to change into an inked version of themselves, flat and perfect inked versions of themselves. Meanwhile more of pro began to grow out of dylans skin. The long socks and padded pants of pro's uniform grew out of dylans black skin and began to move around slightly, while pro's mind was still on milking dylan for all he could get! "oooohhhh!" dyaln sighed faintly, feeling weaker and weaker, but he didn't care! He was in such pleasure, such absolute pleasure! With pro's uniformed body half way out dylan began to shrink a little, his legs just black lines and dark ink. They flatley laid there as his abs became drawings at first, with pro still part tattoo, part human, and drinking up dylan still!
His body grew and grew as dylan shrank and became more ink than body and soon all that was left of dylan was a head and an inked picture of his former self. Dylan tried to move, tried to speak but he was soo weak and helpless from all the wonderful sensations from pro's hungry lips. Pro slowley began to grow his padded shoulder again and with a slurp his head began to grow, first the top of his helmet, the colors becoming more vibrate then ever. Next the sides as dylan felt his hair changing, becoming inanimate. With a final loud moan, his face became but only ink, as pro's grilled face grew back and he swallowed what was left of dylans manhood. With a light sucking sound dylan gently moved his ink form to pro's veiny arm, becoming a muscled black man on pro's arm. "Man dylan I was so hungry i couldn't help it! I'm sorry, but you know, you look just like that under armour guy that says protect this house! oops!" And while pro had picked up the wand the magic had taking place already.
Dylans naked tattoo picture began to change color while an underarmour logo appeared on the rippled chest. Next the phrase "we must protect this house" appeard below the image, and with a few modifications, there stood dylan the under armour logo, complete with red and black uniform and bandana! "Nice!" said pro as he went outside, his red eyes looking at dylan, "Now where's that truck! I'm starving still!" he said with his wand in hand. He spotted his brother john the basketball and picked him up and threw the sun tanned ball into the back seat as he started up the engine. He drove back to the equipment room/ weight room/ showers building and.....