"Why are we going to the Mall?" Steve asked as he drove. Eric was in the passenger seat, his head bowed, as he silently ran a tiny feminine hand across his smooth feminine thigh as he sat with his legs crossed, like a girl.
"I fucked up." Eric said softly.
"What?" Steve was very confused. "Dude, what's going on?"
"Look, man..." Eric didn't want anyone to know, but Steve was his best friend, if anyone could be sympathetic to his plight, it had to be him. "It's complicated."
"Yeah, dude, I've gotten that far." he scoffed. Eric slowly raised his gaze to look at Steve, as he drove.
"Okay, you need to understand, this isn't how I wanted this to turn out, okay? This wasn't the plan."
"Dude..." Steve was starting to get annoyed.
"I...." Eric took a long breath as he gathered up his courage and squashed his own shame. "I wanted to win that costume contest last night, and I needed that money for my car. I've been saving up, and that doesn't matter I guess... But I found this Medallion, that changes people..."
"A medallion... that changes people?" Steve repeated skeptically.
"Yes, when you touch it to someone else's clothes, it transforms your body to fit them."
"Come on, dude..." Steve scoffed again.
"No, Steve, I'm serious. I used the Medallion to copy my sister's body. I've been wearing Shannon's body for the last day."
"You said it was some type of body suit..." Steve said, his voice unsure.
"Yeah, I did, because if I said I magically stole my sister's body no one would believe me."
"Well, yeah." Steve agreed.
"Well, my sister figured out what I did, and she stole the Medallion, and is making me go to the mall to buy her some new outfits if I want my body back... and I think... I think this body has started to affect my mind." he uncrossed his legs, and re-crossed them the other way in an effort to get more comfortable "It's making me act girly... and I can't fight it, Steve."
"Holy Shit, dude." Steve said thinking back to how his friend has been acting the last few days.
"Yeah."
"So we need to go to the mall, to buy your sister new outfits?" Steve asked.
"Yeah, and I guess I'll have to try the clothes on to make sure they fit, because I don't know her size, and I really don't want to be doing this twice."
"Wow, dude." Steve said, still processing this new information.
"Yeah." Eric said, feeling better that his friend now knew the position he was in, and seemed to be on board in helping him.
"Dude, I'm here for you, okay?" Steve said, as he looked at Eric with a charming smile.
"Thanks," Eric said. "But get your hand off my thigh." It seemed that Steve had reached over for a friendly reassuring pat of his leg, but that had turned into a lecherous squeeze and rub of his smooth sexy thigh.
"Oh!" Steve pulled his hand back. "Shit, dude, I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Eric blushed.
