Rick was so drunk he didn't bother to undress. He just collapsed in bed. Chad woke became human in the morning and woke up with Rick's cock deeply embedded in Chad's ass. Chad didn't wake up all at once. He'd gotten so used to being impaled that he didn't think to fix the situation.
Then Chad realized that Rick had left a deposit so Chad got up and cleaned up. "Damn you Rick." Chad yelled waking Rick up.
Rick muttered, "Let me sleep. It's too early."
"It'a after ten. Where's my stuff."
Slowly Rick got out of bed to help Chad look. After a while, it was obvious what happened.
"You lost my stuff?"
"Maybe it's still at the airport. I'll track it down later."
"What am I supposed to wear?"
"Relax, it's a gay, clothing optional resort. You don't have to wear anything."
"Except I don't want to be stuck at the gay resort. You didn't replace the drawstring. I don't want to be seen like this."
Rick finally noticed Chad's smaller cock and started laughing.
"Fix this now or I'll make you pay."
"I'd have to change you back into a speedo and that potion lasts a minimum of eight hours before it wears off."
Chad sighed, "Fine but if you forget, I'll turn you into my speedo."
Chad took the potion and turned into a speedo. Rick replaced the drawstring and went back to bed to sleep off the day. When he woke up it was time to party. Chad was human but ready to go to sleep.
"You can sleep as my speedo."
"Fine but don't expect me to be in bed in the morning."
Rick went out partying again and got seriously drunk. He hooked up with two guys, Hank and Jim, who he invited back to his apartment. They started running out of beer so Hank looked for more. He discovered a blue drink and assumed it was alcohol.
Rick was too drunk to realize what he was doing as he told Jim about Chad. Then Rick passed out. Jim, in his drunken state, pulled Chad's drawstring out and put it in Hank. Jim also put Rick's beads on Hank's new drawstring before putting Hank on and leaving. Chad slept as a speedo with no drawstring.