"Dang, he's nothing but a face and a butt with legs, his arms are
fused around your waist as a waistband," marveled Carter. Then Carter
grabbed Ryan's cotton feet, pulled them between Horst's legs, & spread
them to expose Ryan's cottony rosebud. It twitched nervously, and
Carter laughed, "Oh, yeah, he wants it!"
"He must weigh 3 lbs, Carter, if we're going to use him properly, we
need to keep him from growing. I'm going to press up against the wall.
You put your cock in his butt and grab hold of me as tight as you can.
We'll make a Ryan Standwich!"
"Horst, wicked pun! Wickeder idear!" Carter chortled obeying Horst's
instructions with such vigor that he knocked the wind out of Horst
slamming his body against Horst's and squashing the living cloth
between them.
Vinnie watched in amazement at the two jocks antics. He was more
amazed that it seemed to be working. Ryan was undulating, but he
wasn't getting bigger. His cotton body while contorted started to
look less like mesh cotton and more like flesh. Then tiny hairs
started to sprout. Due to the pressure of his two "buddies"'s bodies,
the new Ryan remained only 1-2 inches thick and if they were to
uncrumple him he'd be less than 2 feet long. He seemed a lot hairier
than before, and Vinnie suspected that all his hair was growing back,
but with his much smaller body his body was a lot furrier. He looked a
bit like a dog with mange-one that had been run over by a truck.
Then audible slurping sounds could be heard as Carter and Horst felt
wetness around their cocks. Vinnie wondered what was going through
Ryan's mind, as he fingered his medallion. Suddenly, he knew.
Ryan's mind was being overwhelmed by the minds of Horst and Carter.
The two jocks' lust and horniness screamed into Ryan's mind. Vinnie
could sense traces of the initial horror, but those were shadows
obliterated by the blinding red light of lust. Ryan is sex toy. Ryan
is excellent sex toy. Suck, suck, make em happy.
Vinnie shook his head to get Ryan's thoughts out of his mind. Just
then Horst let out a yelp.
"Get your cock out of my ass, Carter!" he screamed through clenched
teeth.
"My cock's not in your ass. Feel," Carter said grabbing Horst's right
hand and shoving it between his legs. He could clearly feel the
outline of Carter's cock under his scrotum inside Ryan's compressed
torso.
"Then what's impaling my ass?" moaned Horst.
"Must be Ryan," said Carter, "I wonder if his cock grew back normal
size or if it's growing bigger because the rest of him is so small?"
"Oh, sheesh, he just came in me."
"Well, guess that means he's as human as he's going to get. Should we
see what our new sex toy looks like?"
"Definitely, just get him out of me!" groaned Horst.