The look of horror on the jockstrap's pouch as Vinnie put on Ryan was
real. Ryan was kicking himself mentally. He had done this. He had
let a moment of fantasy lust and guilt transform him into another
guy's jockstrap. Sure, everybody including Vinnie assumed that Vinnie
had done it, but Ryan knew better. His chief frustration was that he
would not be able to change himself back for at least 24 hours.
Ryan actually relaxed a bit and started to enjoy himself. Vinnie
really did smell and taste good. Ryan wasn't really ready to admit he
was gay. He still had the hots for Stacy, but they were cooler than
his hots were for Vinnie at the moment. He could handle being bi, he
just couldn't quite believe what he'd done to himself.
After gym class, Vinnie was accosted at his locker by Horst and
Carter.
"Change him back, Vinnie," Horst demanded.
"I'm not exactly sure how to change him back, but I'll figure it out
by Monday, I'm sure."
"You're not leaving Ryan in your locker over the weekend?" Horst said
angrily.
"Cold, dark, smelly prison is what these lockers are," Carter added.
"I know. You two stuffed me in one when I was a frosh. At Ryan's size,
it'd be a lot more roomy than where you left me. Actually, I'm
running late, so I just thought I'd wear Ryan home today."
"That's okay then, but unless you're planning to wear him all weekend,
you'd better call me -us," Horst said as Carter glared at him, "We
been talking about it. We agreed to take turns wearing Ryan, so he
won't get lonely." Horst bit lip and tried to sound sincere.
Vinnie laughed, "Ryan's best buds can't wait to shove their hot cocks
into their bro? I should just let you two wear him for a week or two
before changing him back. You'd like that wouldn't you?"
"Come on, Horst," Carter said, "We got to get dressed."
"Vinnie, we'll see you after school," Horst said with a hint of menace
in his voice. Another glare from Carter and in a softer tone, he
added, "I- and Carter will give you a ride home if you like, and you
can let us know what you decide to do with that jockstrap." He nodded
at Ryan and licked his lips."
As they walked away, Carter was overheeard to say, "Smooth, Horst. Now
he thinks we're pervs."
"Yeah, well, we are pervs. Besides he said he might let us wear Ryan
for a week or two. I don't mind if he thinks we're pervs if he lets
us wear Ryan, do you?"
Ryan desperately wanted Vinnie to take him off, so he could try to
change back. It would normally be 24 hours before he could try to
change back, but he'd try sooner if he got the chance. And then Ryan
would only be able to do it, if he wasn't being worn or trapped in a
tiny space like a locker or gym bag. He figured Vinnie wouldn't wear
him all weekend or even all day, but Horst and Carter were another
issue entirely. Horst had once worn the same underwear all summer
without ever washing it. And Carter liked to jerk off in his athletic
gear; Ryan recalled seeing Carter with a big cum stain on his
wrestling singlet-and Carter probably had a jockstrap under the
singlet. He wasn't sure if he could handle being a jockstrap that
long. Worst of all if spent 2 weeks as a jockstrap, he'd need to set
empty for 2 weeks before he changed back. There had to be a spell or a
way, Ryan wracked his brains. Everything went dark as Vinnie pulled
up his jeans and zipped them tight.