Bruno, was really getting off swimming while Chad hugged every inch of his torso. Chad was freaking, and begging Bruno to stop. Bruno replied mentally, Chad, shut up and enjoy this hunky bod inside you. I told you before I do sixty laps every afternoon, so relax and hang on. I've only got 58 more laps to go. Chad calmed down after a bit, and started counting.
48, 49, 50....
At last Bruno reached sixty and climbed out of the pool. He strode over to the hot tub, and climbed in.
Oh, crap, the swim team is notorious for jerking off in the hot tub! Chad thought.
"Thanks for reminding me, Chad, but I was already planning to do that," Bruno said massaging his crotch.
Don't, Bruno, when I change back into a man. I will pound you if you do this! Chad warned.
"No, Chad, you won't. You know why? Because since you're a sentient singlet. When you change back, you'll be a mindless jock stud. Essentially, a big sex doll, and I will be sure to video all the fun I have with you then. Then next time I wear you, you can watch us in action. Oh, and if you ever do end up in control of your old body, I don't think you'll want the videos to go public, will you?"
Chad didn't know what to say. He didn't want to believe it, but hell, as much as he didn't want to believe it. He was a singlet being worn by Bruno, and apparently Dirk, and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Denial, anger, acceptance - yeah, those are the stages of grief. Now accept this," Bruno said, as he came, "Aaaah!"