What does he do to Ray and Jackson?

No Clothes

Aaron grabbed his notebook and scribbled out some new rules on a new page.

“New rule: Anyone named under this line within a one mile radius of the rulebook will be unable to wear anything from the thighs up. If someone is already clothes, it will disappear immediately.”

“New rule: Anyone affected by the changes in the rulebook will not notice the changes until pointed out by the author.”

He read over the lines to make sure he wouldn’t cause any issues for himself and then again at the guys on the court.

Ray and Jackson were now on the opposite end of the court, closer to Aaron, playing a one on one game as the other boys gathered around the other net. Neither of the basketball players seemed to notice Aaron as they went back and forth, each clearly engrossed as they played intensely, not wanting to be bested by the other. As Ray scored the first point of the game, Aaron scribbled into the Rulebook:

Ray Johnson
Jackson White

and looked up in anticipation.

What he was greeted with was the glorious sight of Ray and Jackson completely nude, their strong lithe bodies bounced back and forth as they fought for control of the basketball. Their soft pecs and smooth muscular asses jiggled slightly with each footfall in rhythm with the erratic waggling of their flaccid dicks. Ray’s cock was a good 7 inches long and moved obscenely along with his tennis ball sized testicles as he jumped around the court. Jackson’s dick was just a bit shorter, about 6 inches and danced around with a similar fervor as Jackson did his best to outstep the team captain.

Aaron felt the blood rush to his face as he watched the pornographic scene in front of him. This was better than any fantasy he could’ve had in his bedroom, the glistening of the sweat, all the little (and large) movements in their strong, hung bodies it was almost too much to bare.