Inside the box was a grey rubber cat suit with instructions and small jar of cream.
"Apply cream to naked body. Put on suit. Tuck hood under collar. Shower in hot water to cure suit."
"Cure suit?" repeated Chad as he read. He had study hall the next period, so he headed straight to the locker
rooms instead of the library.
He quickly changed at his locker and headed to the sauna. Then he showered, and made sure that the locker
room was empty. Everyone was out on the field or in the gym. He coated his body with the gel he found in the
jar, and then he pulled the suit on. He figured he could wear it under his clothing when he rendevoused with
his secret admirer. In the shower room, he pulled the hood on, and tucked it under his collar. The hot water
felt great as it beat on the suit. The suit seemed to shrink to fit his body. He couldn't see it, but the
grey rubber was becoming silvery as the hot water cured it. It seemed to get stiffer, even as it hugged his
body tighter. Before he realized it, he was unable to move.
"Hey, Chad, looking good!" said a voice from behind him. A hand reached out and shut off the shower. Then
Chad felt the hand running along his back and down his ass crack. He wanted to spin around and belt the guy,
but he couldn't. "I see you got my gift, and did exactly what I hoped you would." The man reached up grabbing
Chad's frozen arm, and lowered it. "Your all mine now. Probably, not what you expected, but hey it's not like
you can do anything about it, except enjoy it. Or not? It's not like I'll ever know what you're thinking or
feeling." He turned Chad around to face him.
Chad's jaw would have dropped. He had forgotten about Ty, the cage boy who handed out towels. Of course, he
was still in the locker room. He was a couple years older than Chad, having graduated two years earlier. The
guy weighed half as much as Chad, but he easily hefted Chad now and carried him under one arm like Chad was
made of styrofoam or something.