Chad was a fucking Hoover, thought Dirk. His eyes rolled back in his head. He kept cumming. Once, twice, three times, and then, he felt strange. His whole body undulated, and he blew an incredibly massive load down Chad's throat. He felt so weak. His body was drenched in sweat and his clothing hung limply on his body. He vaguely thought that was strange, as he slumped down on the floor of the restroom leaning his back against the wall. He looked up at Chad. His eyes widened. Chad was huge. When he had reconstituted Chad, the guy looked like he weighed only 150lbs, 30lbs less than his usual 180. Now, he had to be over 200lbs, and it was all lean muscle. His body was glowing pink. Dirk smiled, it was the wrong shade of pink. Chad must be about to cum, which would transform him back into a urinal cake.
Dirk looked down at his now lighter body. He giggled, "This may work out even better than I had hoped."
"You wanted to be as wimpy as Randy?" Chad asked looking down at Dirk. His cock was fully erect, and he was physically straining not to ejaculate.
"No, but you're changing back into a urinal cake, and I'm not going to leave you in the public trough. I'm going to put you in the VIP bathroom urinal trough. See I got some of your buds coming to use the complimentary VIP Suite for tonight's game. See one of the perks of working here is that the boss randomly draws one employee's name to get a free VIP Suite, when they have unsold ones. I won today. So I've got a couple of kegs, some braunschweiger, chips, crackers, cheese and some Viagra. Your buddies will piss you into half the man your are now, and then you'll suck the manhood right out of them."
"Oh, yeah?" Chad said. Perspiration covered his body. He moaned, and shrank into a brand new urinal cake. Dirk laughed. He deposited Chad in the VIP urinal trough, and headed home to change.