In the hot shower, Chaz peels off Johnny's suit as they lather each other up. He ties the drawstring together, and hangs it over the shower valve.
Chad is in agony. His dick and balls are tied in a knot and he's hanging from them, as his brother makes out with the guy that is responsible for him being a Speedo. He struggles to free himself. to shout, to be heard. If he was making any sound, the sound of the running water hitting the tile, glass, and naked bodies drowned it out.
The shower is done. The two get out and towel each other off. Chad is left hanging.
Hours pass, but Chad seems to be able to move more. He's concentrating on being human, and he can see his face clearly reflecting in the glass as he stretches the suit, and swings back and forth from the shower control valve.
"Whoa, Chad! Trying to go somewhere?" said Johnny entering the bathroom. "Rick and Bruno warned me that I'd have to wear you for a week straight or you might change back."
Johnny grabbed the damp suit, and frowned. He didn't want to wear a wet suit. He glanced over at the blow dryer and grinned.
As the hot air blast through Chad, it makes him flutter like a windsock. The wind rushing through Chad seems to be amplifying his words, and Johnny is amazed that he can hear Chad cursing him.
"Yohnny, ya gott tam bas-as-asta-a-ard, Ya-aaaa-ya-ca-aa-nt---dddooo dddiss to meeee."