"Mm, you taste good, Chad," Josh said, "There's plenty left for the team, if I have a few more sips."
Josh didn't realize that he was addicted to Chad now. He set the cooler down on a shelf and made a chair out of a couple of laundry bags of towels underneath the shelf. Then he leaned back and opened the valve on the cooler and started drinking. His body started to grow to accommodate all the liquid he was consuming. His body was now glistening with greenish yellow sweat as he consumed Chad.
Chad's head was spinning as he flowed out of the spout and spun downward into Josh's open chasm of a mouth.
"Josh, where's that cooler?" shouted the coach.
Josh looked up at the dripping cooler and struggled to his feet. He looked down at his bloated body, and heard the liquid inside him sloshing.