Bruno and Rick chatted as they walked back to the waiting car.
"Can't wait to see Chad's face when he changes back, then realizes the only way home from Spring Break is to change back into a Speedo," chortled Rick, "Maybe we should have a contest to see who wears him home?"
"Wait, Rick, let's not tell the other guys what we did to Chad," Bruno said grabbing Rick's arm. "It will be a surprise when I pull off Chad in front of them, and changes back."
Rick stopped when Bruno stopped and grabbed his arm. His face had the expression of now what on it, but it slowly changed as he heard Bruno's suggestion.
"Yeah, that will be way cooler than just telling them we Speedofied Chad. We'll just say Chad is meeting us there," Rick said suddenly face palming himself, "Bet the door's locked. Chad's wallet, ID, keys and phone are still inside."
"No worries, Rick, I got his ID, and ATM card already. Don't think he'll be making any calls today anyway, that's the excuse if anyone calls us looking for him, is that he forgot his phone. And don't know he'll need his keys all week "
"Okay that takes care of the phone, ID and money, but how do we get him back in his house when we get back? I suppose he could tell his folks he forgot his keys after changing him back on the doorstep when we get back?"
"Just slip the Speedo through the mail slot in the door. As long as he's damp from my cum, he can't change back until he dries out."
"Sweet! Okay, let's get going," Rick said, then asked, "why do you have Chad's ID and ATM card?"
"Duh, I needed some personal items to prepare the spell, remember?" Bruno suddenly had a gleam in his eye, he opened his cargo shorts' pocket and pulled out Chad's jockstrap wadded up around Chad's ATM Card and Chad's Driver's license. Bruno extracted the two cards from the balled up jockstrap. Bruno looked at cards and burst out laughing. The ATM Card was unchanged, but Chad's driver's license had changed. The photograph was of Chad's face embossed on a Speedo pouch. His height was now 5 inches, and his weight was 6 ounces. He handed the driver's license to Rick and pocketed the ATM card and jockstrap.
Trapped inside Bruno's shorts, Chad had mo idea why Bruno and Rick were chortling away, but he was sure they were laughing at him, and his latest humiliation.