Chad had stripped down to his jockstrap and then opens the box in the field house, and frowns. He holds up a zipper.
"Okay, This is kinky. How am I supposed to wear this?" he asks putting it up against his chest. He feels a static zap as the zipper welds to his flesh.
"Yeow!"
"And that's how you turn a dumb jock into a skinsuit, Chad," Tyrone said as he stepped out of the shadows.
"Skinsuit? You did this? How do I get this thing off? Get it off me now!" Chad demanded.
"Sure zipper-boy, it's simple," Tyrone said as he strode over to Chad. He reached out and grabbed the zipper tab, and pulled down on it.
There was a whooshing noise as Chad deflated.
"Wh-----------uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!" hissed Chad as he became an empty skin suit..
Tyrone said, "Now to try you on."
He shucked off his shorts and shirt emblazoned with the school athletic department name.
Then he shoved his bare foot into the gaping hole in Chad's empty husk of a skin.
"Oh, yeah, you're tight. Hope your tiny cock doesn't rip with some real meat inside it," Tyrone said as he line up his uncut cock inside Chad's skinned one.