Coach Sinclair headed into the gym, and opened the door to equipment room. Carefully wearing gloves, Coach Sinclair pushed the needle for the air pump into Rico's valve. Rico screamed. He had only one hole, and it was now all his holes: the needle was in his mouth, ass and piss slit which were now all merged into his air valve. The coach pumped the ball until Rico felt like he would explode. He was so horny, he couldn't think straight. Damn, Coach wasn't going to leave him in the equipment room was he?
Apparently, he was. Coach put the blue basketball on the rack with the other basketballs. Took off his gloves, and closet the door on the equipment closet leaving Rico in the dark.
Early in the morning, the equipment room door was opened by Assistant Coach Sanchez. He told the basketball players to grab some balls and head out to the courts for practice.
"Cool, we got a new ball," said Alex grabbing Rico and dribbling him out of the equipment room and through the locker room to the gymnasium.
No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. Rico wanted to feel Alex's skin against his, not the cold concrete of the locker room or the hardwood of the gym. It was like going in and coming out, but never coming. Alex was practicing dunking, running from one basket to the other basket. And Rico's head was spinning.
Alex really loved the new ball. It felt great in his hands, and he hadn't missed a basket since he started shooting with it. He was in love with the new ball. He didn't notice that the more he handled Rico the more his cock was growing inside his jockstrap. A couple of the other players complained that Alex was a ball hog. Alex replied that coach told him to work on his dunks.
"Well, then you need some opposition," said Miguelito hitting the ball out of Alex's hand and stealing it.
This quickly involved into an ad hoc game of one on one, and then three on three with a couple of guys siding with Alex and a couple siding with Miguelito.
"There are enough balls for each of you to have your own," complained the coach, but the boys seemed to be enjoying themselves.
He finally blew the whistle, and had them run drills using the new blue basketball. After a half hour of drills, he told the sweaty young men that they could go get changed, so they could attend the Founder's Day Parade.
The players started to head into shower, but Alex picked up the blue basketball and resumed practicing his dunks.
"Turn out the lights when you finish, Alex," said Coach Sanchez leaving Alex alone in the gym.
He headed back to finish his paperwork before he would head to the parade. Coach Sinclair was adamant that the school's athletic department should be well represented at Founder's Day. He had instructed that all the players show up in the letterman's jackets. And that the coaching staff show up in their uniforms.
Alex finally was exhausted. His shirt was drenched and there were wet spots on his shorts. Not all the spots were sweat. He was so horny, his shorts were tented even though he was wearing a jockstrap. The locker room was mostly empty when Alex headed to the sauna to relieve his tension. He had shut off the lights and turned the bolt on the door from the gym into the locker room, but he still had the blue basketball under his arm when he sat down in the empty sauna. It was still warm, and he cranked the timer another 30 minutes, and lay back on the bench with the basketball on top of him.
Alex jacked off using the ball to stimulate his cock. The load splashed on the ball and suddenly, it wasn't a ball it was a blue naked guy. It took a minute for Alex to recognize Rico.
"Alex, please don't let me turn back into a basketball," Rico pleaded.
"Rico? I didn't change you into a basketball? You were the ball?"
"Coach turned me into the basketball. Cum makes me change. I have to be a thing now until we can figure out how to change me back permanently. Think of something you want to wear that's made of rubber. I could be a jockstrap, compression shorts, blue jeans, whatever you want me to be. But hurry, the cum's drying up, and I will turn into a basketball until I -" Rico never finished his sentence. The basketball dropped down on Alex's sweat covered belly. The heat from the sauna made the cum dry up quickly.
"Dang! Did that really happen," Alex asked himself. Alex was rock hard again.
It took him nearly 15 minutes to blow a second load on to the ball.
Rico stood there naked with his hands together like he was praying. Alex grinned and suddenly, Rico was gone again.