The guy enters the sauna, and sits down. For a brief moment sees the man has brown hair, but his forearm blocks the view of his face as he turns and lies down on the hot wooden bench. As he lies there terrified at the fact that he now appears to be another man's Speedo, Chad feels the wearers cock pushing against his insides. Then he sees the giant hand descending. No! He knows what he has done so many times when alone in the sauna. He knows what that descending hand means. His wearer is going to jerk off. There's nothing Chad can do about it. The hand knows what it's doing. Dang, how big is this guy's erection. From the Speedo's perspective it's huge, but of course Chad is nothing more than a couple of ounces or so fabric, so of course anything inside him would feel huge.
Chad's terror is becoming anger. Who would date change him into a Speedo? Who would dare wear him? Did the guy even know that his Speedo was Chad? He sure didn't act like he knew the Speedo was anything but a Speedo. But how could he not know? How could he know? Would Sinclair have really turned him into a Speedo and stuck him in some other guy's locker just to get rid of him? Why did he even think that drawstring came from Sinclair? How was this even possible? Chad really wanted to pound someone. Suddenly, his wear did a half sit up, just as he came. Chad saw his face just as the white goo oozed through him and distorted his view.
He was stunned. The man wearing Chad was...