It felt like forever before Jeff heard the door open again. He had been trying to think of what parameters he had set for a transformation before he had left, but he was coming up with a complete blank. He wasn’t sure if he had even had the time to set anything, which meant that the only way to know was by either getting close enough to the Chronivac program for it to do it’s mental speech feature. Or the other option… Jeff mentally gulped as he thought of the other more likely way that he would no doubt experience. And as Jeff watched the door open to reveal his brother, he knew it would be sooner or later.
Ryan had left Jeff’s room rather quickly before heading downstairs to grab something to drink. He had seen his mom coming up from the basement with the laundry basket, and tried to offer help to no avail of course. Grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge he closed the door and started his way back up the stairs. He couldn’t help but think back on his order from Jeff’s clothing catalog, that had really been timing right there. He had been worried that he wouldn’t be able to compete tomorrow, but with the delivery set to as soon as possible he might get lucky and they will send his speedo from the nearest store.
Reaching his room he opened the door and walked right in, noting the pile of clothes on the bed, he placed the water bottle on his desk and then turned back to the bed. “Mom must have brought mine in first.” He started grabbing for the various clothing items when he looked down and noticed on top was a speedo.
“No way,” Ryan grabbed the speedo and lifted it up, turning it in his hands. It was brand new that was for sure and it was the exact color he needed. Plus, as he looked at the small tag on the inside and saw the L, it was the exact size as well. “I can’t be this lucky. I thought the delivery would take way longer than that!” Fisting the speedo in his hands he couldn’t help but smirk as he hissed, “Yes, now I’ll be able to compete with no problems.”
Jeff looked on in terror, feeling his sides gripped tightly, as he was held by his older brother. It looked like Ryan had thought the Chronivac was just an order site, and that Jeff was just his speedo that had been delivered. Which was only a small mercy for Jeff, as he figured that would mean Ryan hadn’t done anything extreme to change him. Yet that still left him wondering how long he would be stuck like this. He knew that his face was apparently the top portion of the speedo, which he was really trying not to think about at the moment, and that he was able to feel what happened to him. That could only mean there was a chance that his other senses would be active as well. Silently crying, Jeff felt as he was placed in his brother’s swim meet bag and watched as the light was diminished as the zipper was closed.