Horst showed up at Carter's Saturday morning to collect Ryan the jockstrap, and boy was he pissed.
"What do you mean he just changed back?" roared Horst, "What did you do?"
Carter turned beet red and stammered and stuttered saying he had no idea why Ryan Standish was no longer a
jockstrap.
"Well, you're coming with me. You gotta tell Vinnie what happened," snapped Horst grabbing Carter's wrist and
dragging him after him.
"I thought you'd be happy that Vinnie changed Ryan back," Carter said.
"I am happy that Ryan's okay, but it's not fair. We agreed to take turns until Vinnie turned Ryan back and he
said it would be a few days. Maybe Ryan's only temporarily human. Maybe he turned back into a jockstrap
somewhere between your house and his? Did you think about that?"
"Wuh? Uh. No. I don't - maybe he was only human while cum soaked? Maybe he did change back?"
"Cum-soaked?"
"Damn."
In the meantime, Ryan had gotten up, and pulled on a pair of old shorts he didn't mind losing, along with a
pair of holey sneakers. He jogged over to Vinnie's place to confront Vinnie, and accidentally get transformed
again. He was on the trail that ran alongside and about 10 feet below the street, when he caught up with Horst
and Carter arguing. He paused, and grinned. This might workout even better. He'd wait until all three were
together to get himself transformed. He had read one passage in his granny's books about the power of 3.
Where three basically magically insignificant people could just by being together create a magic nexus that
could cast spells. He wondered if they'd figure that out or not.
"What's all the shouting?" Vinnie said dashing out of the house half dressed, "I could hear you inside with
the windows closed!" He paused looking from Carter to Horst and back again. "What happened to Ryan?"
"He changed back," Carter said.
"Yeah, but before I had my turn," whined Horst.
"W? How? That's great, but how did it happen?"
"I don't know," Carter said.
"Yeah, you do. You said he was cum-soaked, and you thought when he cleaned up he might change back into a
jockstrap," Horst said.
"Whoa! I never uh said cum-soaked."
"Liar."
"Well, maybe I had a wet dream..." Carter said wistfully.
Ryan rolled his eyes, and started to climb the slope to confront the three boys.
Vinnie and Horst were staring at Carter, and Carter realized it. He suddenly said with an accusing glare,
"You just want to wrap Ryan around your cock, Horst! You want Ryan to be your jockstrap!"
"No way!" Horst denied. "Vinnie said Ryan would be a jockstrap for a few days, and I want my turn. I figure
you've got him stashed somewhere or you did something to him. If he turned back he'd have called me!"
"Wh-? No, Ryan is human again. Honest! Let's phone him."
Ryan was relieved that he hadn't brought his cell phone with him. Of course it went straight to voice mail
which made Carter even more defensive and subsequently more truthful. He told Vinnie and Horst exactly what
he was doing when Ryan changed back.
"Heck,if Ryan's changed back into a jockstrap, we need to find him. And to avoid screwing up Vinnie's magic,
I'd even where a male chastity device to keep from cumming on Ryan until Vinnie can change him back
permanently," Horst said.
"What makes you think that my cum wasn't the cure? Like Prince Charming's kiss woke Snow White, maybe my cum
broke Vinnie's spell on Ryan!"
"That was true love's kiss that woke Snow White. You're saying that load of yours was true love's cum?" Horst
challenged.
Vinnie sighed in exasperation. He didn't know what to think.
"Shut up, you two! We'll go to Ryan's house. If he's there fine, we can ask him how he feels. If he's not
we'll backtrack from his house to Carter's looking for a jockstrap."
Ryan thought for a second, then made up his mind.