Rick looked over his shoulder into the mirror, and admired the way the wet suit hugged his butt. Chad really enhanced Rick's lanky build, the wet suit made his chest, arms and thighs look as massive as Bruno's. Rick turned and stared at his face, but it wasn't his face reflecting in the mirror. It was Bruno's face. He looked at the muscled body in the wet suit, it was Bruno's body.
"Perfect fit, my ass," growled Rick. He bit his tongue. He even sounded like Bruno now!
He fumbled with the zipper, if he took it off, he'd be himself again, right?
The zipper seemed stuck. He took a deep breath, and exhaled. He tried the zipper now, it moved. He smiled as he saw a hairy chest under the zipper opening. Bruno's chest was smooth. He must be turning back, right? As the wet suit hung around Rick's waist. He stared in the mirror. Damn, his chest and abs had never been this hairy before. Wait, didn't someone tell him Bruno waxed? He turned around. His back had always been smooth, now it was covered with black fur like his chest. He still had Bruno's body, it's just his wasn't shaved or waxed. He sat down, as he struggled to pull the suit over his massive thighs. At last he was naked. But he still looked like Bruno's hairy twin. He had lost about 4 inches in height, maybe more? How tall was Bruno anyway?
A moan distracted him. Oh, Bruno was gaining consciousness again. He was on his knees holding his throbbing head.
Rick ran over, and helped Bruno up, and glared at him.
"Am I seeing double?"
"No, a-hole. While you were napping, I tried on Chad, and somehow the wet suit changed me into your twin," Rick explained, "Now how do I change back?"
"Napping? Wait. I banged my head, and you just left me on the floor??" asked Bruno in disbelief.
"No. You said you were fine. Don't you remember, Bruno?"
"I don't."
"Oh, maybe you have a concussion if you don't remember," said Rick.'
"You think?" sneered Bruno, "And you just left me here on the floor?"
"No, I heard you bang your head, and came over and you said you were fine. You just were a little dazed, and needed to get your bearings. You told me to try on the wet suit. Hey, did you know it would do this to me?" asked Rick in an accusatory voice- well, in Bruno's accusatory voice.
"Do I really sound like that?" asked Bruno, "And I don't remember anything after you pushed me into the locker!" he added angrily.
"I never pushed you! I was just coming in, heard the crash, and ran over to you. I didn't push you, but I couldn't see you until I came around the bank of lockers, so maybe someone else did push you?"
"Maybe? I'm sure I was pushed." He looked at his twin's hand, and frowned. He grabbed it and put the palm on his butt cheek.
"Ew!" said Rick pulling his hand away.
"No. I guess it wasn't you the hand on my butt was bigger than yours."
Rick rolled his eyes, yeah the hand of his original body was bigger, but no good would come of reminding Bruno about that.
Bruno rubbed his sore head. He wasn't thinking clearly.
"Take me to the hospital, I may have a concussion," said Bruno.
"Wait. We have to figure out how to turn me back first."
"Why?"
"Well, you don't have a twin brother, so how do we explain two Brunos?"
"Uh? You ever see the Patty Duke Show? You can be my identical cousin. With all that body hair, they'll believe it."
"You shave your body hair!" Rick accused.
"Well, just for maintenance. A wax twice a year, use depilatory, and shave as needed, I'll be happy to teach you how."
"Okay, I'll take you to the hospital. Do you have some extra clothes I can wear, I don't think my gear will fit right anymore?"