Chad was thrilled. He was lying on the bed next to Rick, and he could feel himself becoming human. He even had a dick, but it didn't feel right. The moment Chad felt blood coursing through his strange new penis, he felt sick. He blinked his eyes, the room was spinning. He struggled to his feet, stumbled and fell twice. The noise was enough to wake Rick. He rubbed his aching head, as he sat up. Naked Chad staggered toward the hotel room door. Rick staggered our of bed, and grabbed Chad's arm as he opened the door.
"Where'd'ya think ya goin'?" Rick asked in a slurred voice, "Rio?"
Chad manage to say, "Nnnuh!" before he collapsed into a triangle of colorful fabric with a twisted leather drawstring
Rick picked him up, and put him on, as he tied the necklace drawstring tight he remembered, "Paco. Oh, my head. He must've drugged me. My watch! My ring! Thank the stars, here's my wallet. Fuck it's empty! Oh, my head."
Grabbing his room key, Rick staggered out of his hotel room wearing only Chad. He intended to find Paco to get his stuff back, and possibly, if he could remember the spell correctly get a Speedo for Chad to wear.