John knocked on the door, but there was no answer. He pushed the door
open a crack and peeked in. He could see his brother's head sticking
out of the tub, but it was glowing a multi-colored pattern.
"Ocean?" John asked.
He walked over to his immobile brother, and looked down at him. On his
rock hard abs is the transformation stone and it's glowing too. Only
it's glowing much brighter than Ocean. John reaches for it, then
looks at his brother and stops. He puts the rubber glove on and
removes the stone. His gloved fingers brush against Ocean's body - it
is hard like stone. Ocean's body stops glowing but remains
multicolored. He drops the stone into the terrarium, and reaches down
to touch try to lift his brother out of the tub. He is surprised at
how lightweight but solid his brother is now. It's almost like he's a
hollow statue. John discovers that the way Ocean was sitting in the
tub makes it impossible for him to stand up straight.
John manages to tote Ocean into his bedroom and hefts Ocean into his
own bed. He looks at his brother's contorted form, the fixed smile on
Ocean's face and his erect boner. At least he was happy when it
happened.
"You know, bro, except for the boner, I could probably enter you in
the High School Art Show and win. C'mon, Ocean, I know you, you always
fall asleep after jacking off. Wake up, rockhead!" John says knocking
on his brother's hollow head.
"Wt mpft!" moaned Ocean's muffled voice.
"I knew you couldn't be dead. Now how do we turn you back?"