Bob left Jim in the sauna, and headed back to his locker. He heard a rattling noise coming from inside Jim's
locker, and decided to investigate. Jim thought he was so clever at keeping his combination a secret, but Bob
spotted the combo in less than a week. Until now he had no reason to open Jim's locker, but the combo was
highly memorable: 36-24-36. The lock clicked open, and a yellow inflatable thing popped out.
At first Bob thought he'd been pranked and Jim had put self-inflating raft in his locker, but the yellow thing
was no raft, and after it was fully inflated, the rubber man kept moving. It struggled to stand, like a
toddler testing its legs. He then heard a hissing, squeaky noise as its yellow rubber mouth moved, but the
sound was not coming from the mouth. The only air hole was the plastic valve at the end of its penis. He
listened carefully, and heard.
"Thank you, Bob, what are you staring at. Help me with the zipper," Chad said turning his back toward Bob.
Bob recognized the sculpted rubber features as Chad's, and the overbearing tone of his ridiculously squeaky
voice. Zipper? He stepped forward and ran his hand over Chad's back. It was smooth rubber, no zipper. Not
only that, but Chad's rubber body was hollow. No flesh and bone any more. As he squeezed Chad's shoulder and
forced his ass easily down on the bench, Chad let out the high pitched squeak of a dog toy from the valve at
the end of his cock.
"Chad," Bob said straddling Chad's legs as he pinned him to the bench, "There is no zipper. Now tell me what
happened?"
"Oh," wheezed Chad's cock valve sadly, "Jim got to me try on this yellow rubber costume, and I shrank into a
rubber duck. Then he stuck me into his jockstrap, and I reshaped. Next thing I know, I'm an athletic cup. Then
when he tossed me in the locker I started to grow bigger, and -"
"Let me try something," Bob said quickly glancing back toward the Sauna and showers. He didn't expect Jim
right away, but he did expect him. He grabbed the plastic valve at the end of rubber Chad's cock, and opened
it. There was a whooshing sound.
Chad could no longer speak. He felt weak. Bob lay him on the locker room floor and stomped all the remaining
air out of Chad. Then he rolled the limp rubber man up and shoved him in Bob's gym bag. He took his athletic
cup out of the bag and tossed it into Jim's locker. Then he locked Jim's locker. Hastily dressing, he managed
to take off before Jim got back.