"You're up early, Keith, and talking to urinals. What gives?"
Keith stopped pissing and spun around with his dick hanging out and dripping. He stammered, "Huh? I wasn't
talking to the urinal, uh, I uh, Dirk," he looked down, "Yeah, I was just talking to my cock. I didn't know
anyone else was around."
Dirk grinned, "So you call your cock Chad? But I guess I can understand why. The only Chad I know has been a
dick to both of us, so I guess it's a good name for dick. Heh, heh. I was just heading to the sauna, why don't
you join me, Keith."
Keith didn't know what to think. Dirk was popularly known as Dirk the Jerk, but he hadn't really hassled
Keith or Randy or their buds before. Not that Chad had either exactly. They just both loomed larger than
life being popular jocks, and thereby accentuated Keith's own feelings of inadequacy. Now Dirk was inviting
him to join him in the sauna. He watched Dirk's muscled ass retreating down the hallway toward the sauna, and
bit his lip. He wondered what Dirk's game was. Did he know about Chad? Was he coming on to Keith?
Keith headed to his locker and stripped. He grabbed a towel, and one other thing before he headed toward the
sauna.
In the meantime, Keith was debating on how to handle Keith. He was certain that Keith was behind turning Chad
into a urinal cake. He just wasn't certain whether he could trust Keith not to try to change him too. He
could have waited, but he decided to force the issue. Keith might have it in for all the jocks in the school
or maybe just for Chad. If Dirk could become Keith's bud, maybe he could get Keith to take care of some of the
other guys he didn't like. If Keith was coming after Dirk, Dirk would be ready. He drank a liter of water,
and waited for Keith to enter the hot sauna.
The sauna door creaked open. Dirk had been lying on his towel. He sat up and turned to face the door. Dirk's
legs were spread and his large cock swung between his legs. Dirk had a huge smile on his face.
Keith entered wearing a towel around his waist. One hand was on the door. His other arm remained outside.
Dirk wondered if he had something in his hand. His muscles tensed slightly.
"Come on in, Keith and close the door. You're letting all the heat out," Dirk said patting the wooden bench
next to him.
Keith entered, but if his hand held something Dirk couldn't see what it was. Keith's body blocked Dirk's view
of that hand. Keith turned keeping his hand hidden from Dirk as he sat on the bench.
"Relax, I'm not going to make a move on you or anything, Keith. We've had a few classes together, but we
haven't really talked since we were like in 4th grade. I just wanted to catch up a bit, since we're both
graduating soon."
Chad lay in Dirk's gym bag oblivious to the meeting of his two enemies. Keith thought Chad was still in the
urinal and he had no idea that Dirk had found out, let alone been able to reverse Chad's pink round condition.