Chad grabbed a bag of chips off Bruno's dresser. He scarfed them down as he waited for the water to heat up. He wasn't really into Veggie Chips, but his stomach was empty, and it filled them. He lathered up, and shaved his beard off. He at first kept a mustache, but it still didn't feel right on his face, so he shaved it off. He looked down at his hirsute body, and considered shaving his chest completely. In the end he just trimmed his body hairs, and manscaped his abs, and unruly pubic thatch. He started to dry off, but all that lathering and shaving had been too stimulating. He was sporting a major boner. He was afraid to jack off, he might turn back into a Speedo, but he hadn't cum in years, and his hormones were raging. He looked over at the sweat shirt and pants, and the yellow Speedo he had brought from Bruno's room. The Speedo was a guy too, maybe he'd absorb all the cum, and Chad wouldn't change after all. He shrugged, it was worth a try. He couldn't think clearly, he was so horny.
He grabbed the yellow Speedo, and turned the water back on to conceal the sound of him jacking off.
"Oh, yeah!" he moaned as he came into the Speedo. His knees felt weak. He grabbed hold of the shower spigot. For a moment, he thought he was going to change, and then he thought he wouldn't. He pumped a bit more cum into the yellow Speedo in his hand. It was thinking "Yum".
"Yeah, eat it all up, buddy," Chad whispered. He felt another wave of weakness. He closed his eyes and inhaled, and exhaled.