Chad left a slimy trail as he inched away from Raul, he could see the airplane hangar like locker room
shrinking to a more normal size. He started to move faster as he grew larger. Then suddenly his arm
stretched out in front of him to pull his slime covered half latex body across the tile floor. He crawled
toward the shower room. He desperately needed to scrub himself clean.
Raul moaned one last time, and then reached for the toilet paper. Only when he had his jock back in place did
he notice Chad was missing.
"Hurry up in there, Raul, Half-Time's almost over," Hector shouted over the stall door.
Raul flushed and dashed out of the stall. He spotted the slime trail, and he heard the shower running. He
knew what he had to do. He looked at Hector's big bulge. Still any cock in a storm.
"Come with me, Hector," Raul ordered.
"Hey, that's the Chad guy who's missing from the other team? Why's he showering-"
"SH!" Raul said covering Hector's lips.
"Okay, listen up, Hector," whispered Raul, "Up until about 10 minutes ago, Chad was up my ass and giving me
all his team's plays."
"I thought it seemed like you knew all their plays!"
"Sh! I need you to help me put him back. We need to get his head in my ass, while you fuck him," Raul
explained as he pulled a pink plastic cellophane sheet out of the tiny pocket he had sewn inside his
waistband.
Chad was covered in lather with his back to the door way. He had forgotten about Raul. He figured since he
was human he was free. Then he felt four hands grab him. He was exhausted from his escape, and put up a half
hearted struggle. Only when he felt Hector's shaft penetrate him as Raul crinkled the cellophane around his
exposed cock and balls did he realize he was in trouble. Hector had him in a full Nelson and Chad's arms
flailed uselessly as Raul forced him to his knees and shoved his ass on to Chad's shrinking head. His screams
were muffled as he was buried and changing back into a female condom.