"Whew! Fifty laps, time to work on our tans," Rick said peeling his wet suit off and tossing it onto the chaise lounge next to the one where his towel lay. He lied down on the towel naked. The Speedo was all twisted an rolled in on itself from the way he peeled it off. It was now wiggling and writhing as it struggled to grow and untangle itself.
"Yo, Chad, hurry up and get human, then gently rub sunscreen all over me," Rick said in an annoyed voice when he saw Chad was still only a Speedo.
Two minutes later Chad laid out sprawled naked massaging his sore muscles. When he realized he was human he jumped up. Something heavy swung between his thighs. He looked down hopefully and gaped. He was wearing a strap on dildo. He touched it, it felt like hard plastic, but it was part of him. Chad opened his mouth to speak, but considering what happened to Felix, he decided to just go over and pickup the bottle of tanning lotion.
He looked up and down Rick's tan naked body and hesitated.
Rick said, "Apply evenly all over. I like keeping a uniform tan-line-free bronze tone." He turned his head, and looked at naked Chad, and guffawed, "Oh, Chad, I was going to mention taking you to get a spray tan, but looks like we need to stop at the Adult Store to get a more realistic prosthetic. I don't think we'll have time to do both before we hit the clubs. You're gonna be my wingman tonight. I am definitely fucking a warm body tonight. If it's not some girl or guy, it'll be your warm pussy. Oh, yeah, rub it on evenly. Uh, oh, if this wingman thing works out, you'll be spending more time as human. I have been thinking about the baseball championship."
Rick looked away from Chad, but watched Chad's reflection in Rick's carefully positioned sunglasses on the table next to his chaise. He continued, "Now I'm not gonna bet you double or nothing. You're going remain my Speedo, most of the time, but if we win the baseball championship," Rick said raising his wrist with the bracelet strung for Chad's former drawstring/manhood, "I'll put your original string back in you. So you'll be a real man again when you're human at least. Heh, if you're a really good wingman, we both might get laid?"
The stupid grin on Chad's face at the thought of getting his manhood back while remaining Rick's Speedo told Rick that the former Alpha Male was already on his way to being a perfect Beta.