Dylan heard the smacking of lips, and looked up to see Pro wobbling
toward him in his inflated balloon body.
"Come to papa, Dylweed!" Pro said.
"Yikes!" Dylan shouted jumping forward to scoop up naked baby Riley
and bolting for the shower room door.
Pro was right behind him. The sound of squeaking rubber against tile
indicated that Pro had managed to lodge himself in the shower room
doorway, and from his shouting it seemed as though he was firmly
stuck. Dylan stopped with Riley pressed to his chest. He suddenly felt
something warm and wet soak his jersey and trickle down his torso.
"Ew, yuck! Baby Riley, I'm not a diaper!"
He held the pissing baby out away from his body only to get the hot
trickling stream right in his face. The tiny coach laughed
hysterically as Dylan wiped the piss dripping from his nose.
"Now I really need a shower, but I can't use the shower room 'cause
Pro's in there and he'll babyfy me too if he gets the chance. My
only chance is the wand. Now where is that thing?" Dylan felt his
pockets after setting Riley down in a pile of damp dirty towels. "Ah,
here it is. First off, to get rid of this piss and get cleaned up..."
He waved the wand over his head...