Vinnie initially tried to break the spell, but Rafe's magic was designed to resist any attempt to break the spell.
After a few hours, Vinnie gave up on being human. Instead he tried making subtle changes to his shorts form. He discovered he could raise and lower his hem at will, and coach didn't seem to notice. By afternoon, coach's shorts had become a jumpsuit. Vinnie willed that coach not notice, and he didn't. The material changed from royal blue nylon to shiny black rubber. Coach would make a fine rubber drone slave, thought Vinnie. He figured clothes do make the man, and he'd remake the coach into his obedient slave boy, then he would compel the coach to release Vinnie from his spell.
Vinnie wondered how Horst, Carter and Ryan were doing. He nearly freaked when he touched their minds. They were happy, not just happy, but ecstatically happy. They were literally lapping up coach's sweat, and in Ryan's case other bodily fluids. They barely remembered being human. Probably, coach had thought Vinnie would react the same, but he was mistaken.
Emboldened by the coach's shortcomings, Vinnie decided to try changing more than the coach's clothing. First, he gave the flabby old coach, the muscles of a 20 year old. Vinnie really hugged his bubble butt, and sculpted thighs, chest and biceps.
"Hey, coach, you're looking really good. Lost weight?" asked Principal Oliver as she walked down the hallway toward the vending machines in the gym lobby,
"Huh? Oh, my new outfit, just shows off my physique more," he answered.
Totally hairless thought Vinnie, in anticipation of encapsulating the coach in rubber, and turning him into a drone.
The coach's mustache and head of hair vanished, along with his eyebrows and body hair.
"Shaved off your mustache too," commented the principal, "It does make you look younger."
"My mustache?" said the coach reaching up to touch his now smooth lip, "Uh?"
Vinnie supplied a new memory.
"Oh, yeah, this morning, it was so hot, I told the barber to shave my whole head. It's one way to get rid of the gray hairs," he chuckled. He did remember it, but it didn't seem like something he would do? He scratched his now bald head, oblivious to what Vinnie had planned for him.