"You have a guy here?" asked Tammi.
"No wonder you want us out of here, Les, you slut," added Lila with a wink. Leslie started to reply, "First off, it's Leslie. Next, don't call me a slut. As for..." when Danny stormed out of the bedroom in nothing but boxers.
"Girlie, what kind of drugs did you give me?" asked Danny, "What did you put in those sandwiches?"
"Danny, it's Leslie. I did not put any drugs or chemicals into your sandwiches. They were peanut butter, you also had a bunch of fruit. I explained things earlier. Currently my friends are over, can we talk about it again later?" replied Leslie. Staci came up to Leslie, "He looks like he could be your brother..." if she only knew
"Leslie, fine. We'll do it your way. I'm going to change back into my clothing, cause it's a bit cold," said Danny.
"No! I mean, you shouldn't do that. They are dirty. Take something from my bedroom, and come back out when you are changed," directed Leslie. Danny went back into the bedroom.
"You have a boyfriend already? I didn't know you like them crazy, Les," said Lila.
"He'd be hot, if he weren't so weird," added Tammi. Great, now they think male me is nuts.
"He's someone I met today. He is NOT my boyfriend. He is someone that needed a little help and I provided it to him, " correct Leslie.
"You are so kind, Les," said Staci.
"Thanks Staci. That being said, I need the 3 of you out of here so I can help out this guy. Feel free to leave the clothing."
"No way, we are staying put. What will that guy do to you if we leave?" asked Tammi.
"She knows self defense Tammi. Also, have you seen her arms? She'll be fine, " said Staci. The three girls nodded.
"See, you don't need to stay, so again, thank you for your kindness, but I would like to see to my visitor."
"I'm sure you'll see to him all right,Les " joked Lila. The other two girls giggled. Leslie let them out shortly thereafter, then went to his bedroom to see the man wearing jeans and a longsleeve shirt with his own cap.
"You clean up good, Danny."
"I do. So, what's this about me changing into you, but male? That sounds nuts."
"It's not nuts. I can show you, if you give me 30 minutes, I'll show you. I'll find something that no one has worn since I did. Could you please step out of the room?" asked Leslie gesturing to the door.
"No. How do I know you aren't messing with me?"
"By the fact you are currently in my body, or in a body that looks like me. Whatever."
"Fine. But once you are changed, I want to change back into me."
"You can in about 12 hours, now please step out of my room," insisted Leslie. Danny stepped out and Leslie closed then locked the door. He grabbed the medallion and took it out of the bag. He put it on and then grabbed a pair of shorts he wore over the summer. He touched the two and felt a zap. He felt nothing for a moment before he noted he was a little taller and his nails were getting shorter. He stepped in front of the mirror to watch is biceps start growing and his waist get larger. He felt his face get itchy as his stubble started to grow on his more masculine face. He felt the weight of his breasts lessen as they slowly receded into pecs. He felt his penis grow out from the folds of his vagina. After the labia fused, he felt something move down his groin and felt his testes pop back out of his body. After 30 minutes, he put the medallion back into the bag and hid it. He put on the shorts and a his tifa t-shirt, going back into the living. He saw Danny snacking on something on the couch.
"I'm back to being myself," said Leslie, enjoying the deeper voice.
Danny stood up and looked at Leslie before asking, "How do I know this is the real you? You know what? It doesn't matter. You have some thing that allows you to change shape. When you change me back, could you make me a little younger? Maybe with a bit more hair?"
"Sorry, I can only change you back into whoever last wore the clothing. I'll ask the owner of the thing if there is anything we can do though," replied Leslie texting his sister about possible ways to change the appearance of someone, but not completely back to the way they looked with clothing. Leslie didn't want to tell Danny he could try to change him back to Danny, but try to keep Leslie's hair. He wasn't sure how to make sure that turned out correctly. Sam texted back within a couple minutes that an item of clothing could be focused on a certain part. For example, a bra with the dress could ensure a certain breasts size. Leslie didn't like the example, but understood the idea. He conveyed the Danny after reading all the texts from the girls, which seemed pretty racy.
They were brainstorming ideas to try to help get Danny a little younger, but nothing seem foolproof. The plan was that after 12 hours, Danny would wear his old outfit, but with one of Leslie's hats for the hair and his pants for stronger and younger legs. Danny asked if he could sleep on the bed, which Leslie denied.
Stacy texted that they had something set up at 9am tomorrow. It was perfect for timing. He just had to figure out how to show up looking kind of like he did, but as a male. He went back to his bedroom so Danny could sleep on the couch.
