The next Monday, Vin stopped and found that Ryan was still under the bush. He picked him up and shoved him in his gym bag. In the locker room he had just pulled up his shorts, when Coach McGurk appeared.
"Cost, nice to see you're here early, but we're in the pool today. Going to break in that new diving board. So put on your swimsuit or get one from the cage," McGurk ordered.
Vin frowned. He hadn't brought a suit, and the school swimsuits - yuck, he didn't want to wear someone else's suit. He glanced down the aisle, and saw Sven.
Sven was a senior, and Captain of the water polo team. He had come to school early to swim laps. He was just toweling off after showering. Suddenly, he felt a thumb hook his mouth. His whole body seem to be rubbery and melt away as his mouth grew huge. He was suddenly hanging from Vinnie Cost's hand. His towel lay on the floor in front of his locker. Vinnie spun Sven around on his index finger as he walked back to his locker. He took his shorts off, kept his jockstrap on, and stepped into his new Speedo.
Staring up Vinnie's legs as he stepped into Sven's mouth. For a moment he wondered what it would feel like and then he knew. Each leg hole had been an opening in his old body: one a piss slit, the other his anus. It was like Vinnie climbed into his mouth and one leg came out his dick and the other his ass. It felt weird, and disgusting. What had he ever done to Vinnie. Then Vin pulled the strings tight and wrapped them behind his balls and cock to serve like a cock ring. He smiled as he admired his bulge in the mirror. The other guys were putting on the nasty school Speedos, as Vinnie walked toward the natatorium.
A half dozen guys had dived into the pool from Horst, when it was Vinnie's turn. He walked to the end of the board, and hopped a bit, and suddenly he was airborne and slammed into the concrete wall. The coach rushed over, and the next thing Vinnie knew he was in the nurses office with a bloody gauze in the nurse's hand.
"Weirdest thing, guess the spring needs adjusting. It threw the boy like it was a catapult splat into the wall. Never seen anything like it," rambled the coach nervously. "He's going to be okay?"
"I think so, but I've called an ambulance to take him to the hospital for further examination," said Nurse Watkins, "He may have a concussion, or other internal injury. Oh, look he's coming to..."
Vinnie wasn't sure, but maybe his medallion could heal him. He reached up, the chain on his neck was gone!