Chad couldn't believe it. He was going to Fort Lauderdale. He was also going against his will, wrapped around Bruno's waist, and totally in the dark under his shorts.
"Hey, Brun, if you're gonna wear me, at least lose the shorts, I can't hear or see anything this way," Chad whined.
Bruno looked over at Rick and Todd who were snoring in the seats next to him. He thought the image at Chad. Not much to see, sun's not up yet. Too cold to work on my tan. Further south and sunnier, you'll get daylight. Now go to sleep.
Chad didn't want to but he was owned now, and he mentally yawned, and dozed off.
Chad had a great dream of pounding Bruno's ass for changing him into a Speedo. But it was only a dream.
He woke up, and it was around noon. The sun beat down on him.
"Put some shorts on, if you want to order something!" roared the man through the order window at the burger stand where the 5 Spring Breakers had stopped.
"Your sign says, "No Shirt, No Shoes, No Service", and I'm wearing a shirt and shoes. And these are my swim trunks."
"Those ain't no trunks."
"You want me to take them off?"
"No, Bruno, don't," warned Rick. He whispered, "Chad's not wearing shirt or shoes."
Bruno rolled his eyes. And walked over to the car. He pulled out Chad's shorts and put them on. But they hung loosely on him, and half of Chad was sticking out.
"This okay?"
"Guess. Whatcha want to eat?"
They ordered burgers and fries and sodas, and sat on a picnic bench eating.
"So, Bruno," asked Todd, "I know when you take Chad off he turns human again, but if you took off only half and another guy stepped into that half, and then you took off the other half, would Chad change back, or could that other guy pull up the other half and keep Chad a Speedo?"
"I dunno, you wanna try?"
"Oh, yeah!" Todd started to undo his shorts.
"Uh, let's wait till we get to the hotel room. I was planning to change then anyway. I'm sure Chad won't mind you wearing him for a few hours more."
"Yeah, a few hours," Todd said with a grin.
Back in the car, Bruno slid Chad's shorts down to the floor, and leaned back to work on his tan. Bruno fell asleep. The sun was hot, and getting hotter as they drove further south. Bruno started to sweat. Chad crinkled his nose at Bruno's growing stench. That proved to be a mistake. Chad's movement stimulated Bruno's cock which began to harden. As Chad shifted and squirmed around the growing cock, all he did was stimulate it more. Bruno started to snore. Oh, great, please don't let it be a wet dream, thought Chad.
The wet spot forming from Bruno's piss slit quickly vanished. Rick glanced over and smiled. Todd might think it just evaporated in the heat, but Rick knew that Chad absorbed it. He thought maybe he'd borrow Chad when Todd was done. He laughed softly to himself, maybe Chad would spend all of Spring Break as a Speedo. Rick's thigh was pressed against Bruno's Speedo, and Chad heard his thoughts clearly. Chad couldn't stop himself from wondering whether Rick and Todd's cum would taste the same as Bruno's.
Rick shifted uneasily. He had heard Chad's thought, but didn't realize it was Chad's. He thought it was his own, and he embarrassed himself. As soon as contact was broken, as he moved an inch away, Chad's mental connection was broken with him. Bruno snored obliviously.
Chad zoned out in the sun. He had a weird dream, and then realized he wasn't dreaming, Bruno was.
"Wakey, wakey, Bruno!" said Rick squeezing Bruno's crotch through his Speedo. Chad and Bruno both had their attentions refocused. The car was stopped. They were at the hotel.
They got their key and headed to the room, there were two double beds, and that was it.
Bruno picked up the phone, "Hey, we're in room 543, just checked in. There are only two double beds, and there are 5 of us."
There was a high pitched whiny voice which was incomprehensible from Chad's position wrapped around Bruno's manhood and ass. He tried to hear Bruno's thoughts, but Bruno was somehow blocking him. Maybe it was because he was angry?
"We reserved two queens and a trundle bed," Bruno said.
"All your other rooms are booked?" he sighed.
"Well, what about the trundel bed?"
"Uh, huh. okay, I guess."
He hung up sounding defeated.
"Well?" asked Rick.
"No queen beds available. If we don't like it go somewhere else."
"What about the cot?"
"Uh, they said they were sending up a camping cot and sleeping bag."
"Well, I'm not sleeping on a hard cot."
"Me neither."
"Guess, it's three to bed."
"Four, if Bruno's wearing Chad!" laughed Rick.
"Oh, fuck, I forgot about Chad," Bruno said, as he started to slide his Speedo down his legs, Todd reached out and grabbed the back of the Speedo.
"Wait up, you said I could wear him," Todd interjected. Bruno stepped out of the right leg hole, and Todd put his right leg in. Todd's back brushed against Bruno's chest. From his perspective, Chad could see Bruno was rock hard again.
Todd's left foot slid through the left leg hole, but Bruno didn't step out. He stepped forward and out, as Todd yanked the Speedo up rapidly. The back of the Speedo whacked Bruno's cock upward, and set it bouncing as Todd spun around.
"Watch it, Bruno!" he said.
"Sorry, Chad, guess you're staying a Speedo a bit longer. Since you're wearing Chad, Todd, you gotta share the bed with two guys."
"Huh?"
"Even numbers. Two in one bed, four in the other."
"I'll share the bed if I get to wear Chad next?" said Rick.
Chad tensed up, and now Todd was getting hard. Chad did his best not to think. He knew Todd, and if Todd could read Chad's thoughts, well, he'd blackmail Chad into being his cocksucker for life.