The rest of the work out was uneventful. I'd nearly forgotten what had happened to Ryan. It was so incredible.
I started to change. Horst stood on Carter's shoulders, and they rescued my jock from the sprinkler overhead. Horst jumped off of
Carter's shoulders and landed behind me.
"Here's your jock, can we please have Ryan back," Horst pleaded.
I simply smiled and shrugged. "Sure, here," and pulled Ryan
off and then tossed him at Carter.
Carter caught the warm garment, and was suprised to see Ryan's face
embosed on front mouthing something at him.
"Hey, we mean turn him back to normal you freak," growls Horst, as
he grabs your shoulder. "Were not going to let a little panty wearing
sissy like you turn our best friend into a jockstrap and then walk
away!"
"Panty wearing sissy? Then I guess I would need a panty to wear!" I find myself growling back at him, to his suprise. He barely
had time to looked horrified before a pair of satin panties
was fluttering down in front of me. I caught them before they
hit floor, and was amused to see Horst's face looking back at me
from the purple satiny material.
I also noticed that Carter was shoving Ryan into his one of his pockets,
as he turned to flee from the gym....