The door to Matt’s room swung open. “Shoot, I should have locked the door,” Matt thought as a figure walked in. It was Matt’s local friend, Ben. Ben worked at the local bike shop as a cashier, that is where they first met. Ben was a bit scrawny and lanky, he had a boney build and baby-like freckled face. In fact Matt assumed Ben was about the same age as his younger brother, he was surprised to learn Ben was actually a year older than him. Even so, though the two didn’t go to the same school, they saw each other as close friends, especially during the summer months when they would go biking together.
Matt was so caught up in the shock of Ben appearing that he didn’t notice Ben staring at him. Ben approached and bent down. Matt was horrified as Ben’s faced loomed larger over his helpless form.
“What is this?” Ben eyed the condom on the cloths pile suspiciously. It didn’t appear used, but was unrolled. Who would just unroll a condom and not use it, Ben thought. Ben leaned closer. Matt, gulped and darted his eyes—well he would if he was still a human. Though he might have perhaps made some movement as Ben’s curiosity got the better of him and he picked up Matt with his fingers.
Matt felt the strangely long fingers wrap around him, they were massive and cold. Matt would shiver if he could. His thin flimsy body felt so delicate and helpless in Ben’s massive hand. Then he felt himself dangling downward, swinging from his tip which Ben grasped tightly. Slowly Ben brought Matt to his face. Matt saw Ben’s face in more detail than he ever had before, Ben’s freckles have faded since last year yet from his size looked strangely sharp in high definition. Ben’s hair was a nice dirty blond shade. Another thing Matt noticed, was Ben’s large front teeth look monstrously large from his angle. Dangling upside down from Ben’s fingers gave him motion sickness, though he was worried in what Ben saw in him.
“Hmmm, that’s strange,” Ben started, “it looks like a face imprinted on this rubber. Is this intentional or just a fluke?” Ben paused, “did Ben custom print this?” Ben poked the open end of the condom with his finger. “It looks a lot like Ben’s face sort of. Maybe I am seeing things.”
Matt, froze in shock. Did the transformation leave a little bit of his human face in his condom form? Before he could react Ben’s finger poked his ‘head’ again. Ben could feel the massive force ripple through his extremely delicate body. “Ouch don’t do that.”
“Who is there?!” Ben jumped when he hear Matt’s voice and quickly dropped the condom. Matt plummeted to the floor and laid helpless on the floor in a heap by Ben’s massive skater shoes.
This was an embarrassing situation for Matt. He didn’t know Ben could hear him. He could play this one of two ways. Either play dumb and remain silent, pretending to be nothing more than a normal condom. Or he could speak up and face whatever embarrassment may result in Matt revealing his current form to Ben. Matt looked at the clock, he had a half hour to go before his transformation back to human form.