Stu still wearing the orange red looking spandex began to feel weird al of a sudden. He looked down and noticed the spandex had changed to a darker orange color, almost orange brown? "What's going on with this thing?" He said feeling the spandex to make sure he didn't break something. "Ah! It's nothing, you probably peed youreslf you dork! I'm going next door to look at this thing while you go and mess yourself some more!" Mike said laughing as he exited to the other dressing room. "Oh man I feel so weird, I hope this doesn't hurt me during basketball practice?" He said looking at himself in the mirror. BUt something weird looked back at him, and looking down he saw the orange brown colored material was spreading! He tried to take it off, feeling around for a waste line, but by then it had begun to creep up his midsection. With a yelp he fell against the dressing room seat and flopped down trying to figure it out. As it creeped down his legs and up his chest he pulled the fabric and blurted "I hope this thing comes off before practice, coach will kill me if I do layups looking like this!" But for some weird reason, he had a feeling he felt this fabric before? That it felt ruff now, and kinda bumpy? "Oh man, bot to admit this is pretty cool!" He said as he looked himself in the full length mirror, and saw the fabric had now creeped up his head and down his feet.
He watched as it covered his face and arms, then finally his hands and he then relized what the material was! "Basketball!" He tried to mutter, but he then noticed his mouth was sealed shut. Thinking he tried to get up, but heard a hissing noise as he looked down and saw his belly button was now an air hole! Panicking he wobbled a little, trying to stop the rush of air as int began to fill is basketball body. But the more he struggled the lighter and weaker he felt, till he just sat there watching the transformation. At first it was a belly, excepy round all the way, but as the air hole sucked in more air, he expanded more becoming rounder by the second. His arms laying on there side now, began to slowly creep into his ballooning body. He watched the progress, his mind slowly dissapearing, and thought "HEy I look like a pretty decent ball!" After that all he could think of was the word basketball over and over again, as he no longer had full legs and arms but just knees and elbows.
The transformation continued as the soft hiss filled the air. He saw lines forming on his body now, taking on the form of a ball, and the words spaulding appeared on his side like he got fresh ink, except they were indented into his skin. The words inflate to 9 pounds and nba regulation appeared above his belly button as his head wobbled a few minutes and the began to be ingulfed. He was just a partial head and hand and feet, the rest ball, and as he rocked in the chair a little he saw his head dissapear, and felt his eyes nose and mouth melt into his new form, his eyes shrinking into mear bumps before become just another part of the ball. Now there was just a gian basketball in the chair, and as the hiss began to fade, he shrank down, becoming regulation size. He rocked back and forth almost falling of the chair as the clerk came in to check on him "Hmm! Bugger must of left, but why is there a basketball on the chair near the speedo?" He said with a grunt as he picked up the ball and clothing, and placed the ball on a display. "Must be part of it now? Wonder if the other guy is ok?" He blurted as he walked toward the other door....