"Uh, Coach Ty, I'm flattered," stammered Tubby Truman uncertainly.
Ty leaned across Truman's huge belly. The modified van actually allowed Truman to sit in the backseat while driving, but there wasn't enough room between the steering wheel and Truman's belly to allow Ty's head to pass - so the steering wheel vanished. Ty pulled up Truman's shirt and put his mouth of Truman's belly button and made a raspberry sound. Truman felt Ty's teeth graze him, and then the valve that was inside his belly button was pulled open, and there was a tremendous whooshing sound. Truman gasped as he started to rapidly deflate.
"What?"
Ty explained, "You're an inflatable now, Truman. I can blow you up to sumo size for fun, and when we're not having fun..."