No, no, no, no, no, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! screamed Jeff's mind as the giant Ramon stepped through the waistband and leg holes and pulled Jeff up over his legs toward his waist.
Whether it was the pain of being stretched over Ramon's 300lb frame or the horror of have a huge uncut hairy dick and balls crammed inside him, Jeff passed out. Ramon pulled up his sweat pants and headed back into the weight room. He spent the next 3 hours lifting weights.
Dripping with sweat, Ramon headed back to his locker. He stripped down to his jockstrap and headed to the showers.
"Dude, you forgot to take your jockstrap off?" commented Riley, the second string quarterback as he passed Ramon in the shower room.
"Nah, it's new. It's sort of a ritual, I wear a new jockstrap 24/7 for the first 3 or 4 weeks to break it in. You know like with a new baseball glove, you stick a ball in it and put it under your mattress for a month to help break it in? It's the same thing," he said with a snicker, "except you only put a ball in a baseball glove, I put a bat and two balls inside my new jockstrap."
Riley laughed and shook his head, Ramon was crazy.
Jeff was panicking big time now.
He had awakened in the dark confines of Ramon's sweat pant. He was disoriented. He could hear the regular clanking of metal, and thought perhaps he was in some sort of factory. The hot damp air due to steam from the equipment which clanked as it worked. How did he get in a factory? Then the clanking stopped. He felt Ramon moving inside him. Ramon! Damn, he remembered. He would strangle Katie, no wait he would turn her into a diaper and let her spend some quality time with her sister's triplets. A couple more hours of weight lifting, and Jeff was looking forward to Ramon taking him off so he could shower. It might be boring spending the night in a dark locker or gym bag, but it would be a relief for his body. He felt like he was being stretched on a rack that was tightened just ever so slightly and then released a bit, and tightened again with every step that Ramon made. Then Ramon stripped down to Jeff, but didn't take him off. The dude showers with his jockstrap on? Jeff wondered. Well, at least it would wash him clean. Then he could drip dry in the locker. That might be -he was thinking when Riley spoke. Now his mind was screaming.
Ramon lathered up, and was oblivious to the fact that his new jockstrap was really a man transformed into a jockstrap against his will who was fully conscious and aware, and desperately wanted not to be Ramon's jockstrap anymore. After showering, Ramon didn't go to is locker. He headed toward the team steam room, sauna room and therapy pool. Jeff was able to read the signs.