Vin looked around amongst the wrestlers and saw his old body, Vin. Ryan had stolen it from him, and alhtough this body was fine, Vinnie wanted his old body back, and he wanted to make Ryan pay. "Listen up, we're going to divide up into pairs, and practise some moves" Vinnie paired people up, and paired himself with Vin. "Hey Vin, you're getting much more buff" said Vinnie, and he eyed Vin's (his) muscles greedily. "yeah, I've been working out" said Vin, with a hint of pride. "Yeah, but what's that?" asked Vinnie, and he pointed at Vin's forehead. "Where, what?" Vin said, and Vinnie reached his arm out and put his hand against Vin's forehead. "Urruh Enryo lu-ru-ku paruk tah-ha" Vinnie whispered and a light shot from his groin (the jock strap) and flew into Vin's head. Ryan's mind was forced into the jockstrap that Vinnie was wearing, and the coach got his body back.
Vinnie quickly forced Ryan's mind into his jockstrap, and he raced into the change rooms. He was halfway to the rooms when he felt Ryan begin to take control, so he tore off his shorts and his jockstrap. His dick flopped out, but he couldn't care less. His body was his again, and now Ryan would pay.