Erick dangles Ryan in front of his face watching the animated heel. It looks like Ryan is eating. He shakes the cotton condom, and it reconforms to look like a new athletic sock. He tenatatively touches the heel of the sock, and then feels Ryan up and down. The sock is perfectly dry. Erick reaches inside expecting to find sticky or hard cum, but the terry cloth texture is soft and clean.
"Well, I guess maybe I can wear you after all. Talk about super absorbent socks! Well, I'm going to play extra hard tonight, so you two seniors will get drenched on my sweat. And afters, both of you will get the same workout that Ryan just got." The sock on his foot tightened, as if in anticipation.
"Wooo, looks like my big bro gets off on being his little bro's sock and sex toy. You know I may just have to wear you two all weekend. Shit, it's late got to get to the gym. No time to shower, hope you like toe jam, Ryan," and the teenager pulls the other sock on. Then plunges his stocking feet into his stinky sneakers. They're hand me downs from Carter, and so were extra funky to start with.
He grabs his athletic bag, and runs downstairs. Erick jumps on his bike and starts pedalling furiously. He intends to work up quite a sweat before the game.