"Okay, then until tonight, Chazzikins!" said Johnny hanging up.
"Whew! Chad, glad I won't have to keep this up for much longer," said Johnny flicking his hair with his hand, "You see, Speedoboy, the longer I wear you, the less your bro, and everyone else will remember that you were ever human." Johnny's eyes widened as Chad wedgied him.
"Yeow!" exclaimed Johnny, then he snarled, "Maybe you should have been a thong instead of a Speedo?"
He grabbed Chad's phone, and started scrolling through his photos, "Dude, I thought there'd be more selfies of you? Oh, well, wait, you were photographed at the Awards Banquet last Saturday. Here's the photo! And it shows a vast improvement already. See!"
There on the school blog was a photo of Chad being honored except it wasn't Chad, it was a blue Speedo floating in midair over a podium with Chad's face embedded on it.
Chad's jaw must've dropped, as the pouch loosened up.
"Haha, the longer I wear you, the more you will be owned by me, Speedoboy. Then by the end of summer, if I decide to change you back, everyone will accept your new role as Chaz's and my houseboy at college. Won't that be great? After a few months around my waist, you'll be thrilled to be our houseboy, won't you?"
Chad twitched violently, he couldn't decide what to say. Johnny lay back and enjoyed the way Chad was massaging his manhood. "Good, houseboy!" laughed Johnny.