Seanday Off: The Big Squeeze

It had already been a long day, the team had been working hard for qualification at the end of the week. The six of of them stood in a circle breathing heavy dripping with sweat.

“You’ve done great today guys, but we all have to but more effort into this..” Carl punches the palm of his hand for effect, “.. the league starts this weekend and we need to get as many of us into the key positions within the game.”

As captain, Carl looked around at his team; Jerry, Phil, Steve, Kevin and the new guy Rory. Each one of them was strong and stocky, typical wrestler build.

It had been a long four hours, Carl had worked them all hard but now it was getting late so he sent them all for a shower.

He watched them all turn and leave for the locker room, he went through his mind on how he could improve each one of them, make each one of them better!

Carl was impressed by the new kid Rory who joined only a couple of days ago, a bit shorter than the rest of them but just as stocky.

He watched Rory’s tight bubble butt as he walked back with the guys.

Rory slapped Phil on the back and whispered in his ear before turning and slowly trotted back to Carl, his heavy pecs jostled in his tight singlet.

Carl was surprised when Rory asked for some additional one on one training. He silently wished that the rest of the team was so enthusiastic.

Rory looked over his shoulder to check the others had left the gym before walking over to the mats and beckoned Carl with an outreached hand.

The two of them wrestled for a good ten minutes each one out matching the other time and time again.

Rory pinned Carl on the mats, locking his hands behind Carls back and squeezed a tight bear hug. Carl gasped as he felt a needle prick in the small of his back.

Rory squeezed harder and Carl gasped again, only this time Carl’s body gave way under Rory’s firm grasp. He stood up and looked at his captain, his eyes blank and emotionless.

He rested his foot on his chest and pressed as Carl’s body collapsed under it’s weight.

Suddenly Rory heard a noise behind him, he turned and saw the rest of the guys sitting on the benches watching.

“Don’t stop now” Steve yelled out, “you got the short straw it was fair!”

Rory only sighed and started to strip from his gear and then turned his attention to Carl, stripping him as well.

Rory stepped on Carl’s muscular frame working his way from his feet to his head pushing all the air from his body. “Looks like he’s ready to go; are you sure no one else wants to take my place?”

The guys looked at each other and shook their heads. Rory resigned to the fact that he had no choice but to continue.

Sticking his fingers in his mouth, he pull out and back revealing a younger face below; his dark shoulder length hair was matted with sweat, he squirmed and pulled at Rory’s skin, pulling his own body from within the wrestlers frame.

The guy kicked his foot releasing the last of his body from Rory’s mouth whilst the rest of the team walked over.

“Fuck Jay, forgot what a skinny little fucker you were” Steve snarked. “You’re such a jerk, Fuck! if you weren’t wearing Steve I’d kick your ass easy!”

Steve picked up Rory’s skin and threw it over his shoulder just as a kid pushed in between the wrestlers.

“Hey Cody!” Kevin but his arm around the kid, “just in time time to watch the show!”

Jay picked up the now empty Carl and started to push his his foot into its mouth. Jay grunted as he slowly pulled on the captains skin. It only took a couple of minutes before only Jay’s head remained. With a wink at Cody Jay pulled Carl’s face on and completed his transformation.

Carl put his arm around Cody, “Ready for a lifestyle change buddy? - you’ll look good wearing Rory”

“Right you fuckers, you did some good work tonight, but I want you all to put more effort into it tomorrow – now piss off you fags” Carl boomed in the empty gym.

“Steve, Cody you’re with me” - Carl walked back to the locker room “Fuck I need a shower!”

Steve watched as the others left, and then trotted to catch up the other two; with Rory’s skin still over his shoulder.

“Carl, I want to swap with Cody – I want to wear Rory”, “Fuck whatever” Carl replied.

“Just don’t tell the others OK?” Steve pleaded, “You’re sick” Carl grunted

Steve pulled Cody to one side “If you fucking tell them we’ve swapped skins you are one dead SOB, you know we can replace you just like that – or worse!” Steve snapped his fingers.

“As far as everyone else is concerned it’ll be me in Steve and you in Rory got it?” Cody nodded nervously as they entered the locker room to change.