Talon couldn't help but grin. "I could always be a hugging bag instead if you'd prefer." He added. "I will have to keep a close eye on you on Monday. Lord knows how many guys are going to want to hit on your 'sister.'"

"You're enjoying this too much…" Adain grumbled. His face dropped when Talon brought up something he hadn't even thought of, guys hitting on him being a frequent thing? "Damn it, why did you have to tell me that!?"

The blond shook his head. "You did look at yourself in the mirror, did you not? Did you just think of that now?" Talon reached a hand back to rub the back of his neck in nervousness. "Hey...if it gets that bad, you could pretend to be my girlfriend. None of them would dare touch you."

"Sh-shut it!" Adian hissed, sulking a bit just thinking about it. He raised a brow at Talon's idea. "How would that make 'em stop? Having a girlfriend or boyfriend won't stop people from flirting."

"I've never used my popularity status to my advantage before, but I have just enough friends in the right places that would help me keep you from getting molested in the hallways," Talon replied. "But, the drawback would mean suffering from half of the female population out of sheer envy..." He added with a smirk.

"So it sucks either way, huh? Fan-fucking-tastic..." Adain sighed, ruffling his own hair from frustration.

"Makes me wish I didn't have to work weekends," Talon added. "Not that I'd be much of use anyway."

"Don't say that, Tal," Aid countered. "I...thanks for having my back during this." He knew he was a handful, yet Talon stayed by his side despite it all.

Talon chuckled. "Remember, it's only between classrooms and during the classes we don't have together." He reached out to ruffle Adain's hair. "Besides, what are best friends for, if not to help you escape your messes?"

"I'm just surprised you've stayed around as long as you have, with all the trouble I get into," Adain pointed out, feeling slightly better. Before he could say anything else, his stomach growled in hunger.

"Right. We both could use some dinner and rest." Talon suggested. They both settled on ordering pizza while the blond showered and went straight to bed. He made sure that Adain took an over-the-counter sleeping pill that night. They both needed the rest, and his best friend would have stayed up all night fretting about being home alone with a curse otherwise.

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The following morning, Talon got up and got ready early. He made them pancakes with banana pieces and scrambled eggs to start the day. He was worried about how Adain would feel when he woke up and realized that everything that happened had been real and not a dream.

Adain slept like a rock, thanks to the sleeping pills. He woke up with that same weight on his chest the following day. He groaned. So, it wasn't all a bad dream after all. He rubbed his head and was relieved that his hair stayed the same length during the transformation. He looked down at his crotch and gulped before looking into the under....yup, that was definitely not what he was used to seeing. With another groan, he stretched and headed toward the bathroom. When he was done, he made his way to the kitchen. "G'morning," He yawned.

"Morning," Talon replied, placing their served plates on the table. "Made some banana nut pancakes and scrambled eggs for us before heading out." He took a seat and glanced over at Adain. "How are you feeling?"

Adain immediately pointed to his new breasts. "I hate these damn things the most," He grumbled before resting his head against Talon's shoulder. He was not a happy camper when he first woke up.

Talon sighed when Adain pointed out his frustrations. His gaze couldn't help but settle on the current source of his best friend's problems, and he had to force himself to look away with a slight cough. Aid, in both genders, was desirable to him. But seeing his imp-like friend's personality shining through a female form was still somewhat jarring. "Perhaps you should change into one of the sports bras after breakfast?" The blond suggested.

"If it helps, I'll do anything," Adain mumbled, yawning and sitting. He rubbed his eyes sleepily as he started to eat breakfast. He seemed to feel better just getting some food into his system. Good food at that! "Good thing one of us can cook."

"That's only because you keep burning everything. I'm sure we both would have starved by now if otherwise," Talon replied with a soft chuckle. He reached out to brush powder blue bangs aside. "I see that at least you no longer have to worry about tripping over your hair. I was worried that it would grow back with a vengeance." A smirk formed on his face. "You're lucky this was the right generation to pass off as a tomboy. No need to worry about skirts. Should you ever wear one, I suggest you don't sit with your legs spread too open."

Adain nodded, glad that the most he had to worry about his hair now involved merely being a different color. He then raised a brow when he heard Talon suggest not to open his legs. "Wait, why would that ma- oh wait...ugh. That's actually a problem?" He thought it was something silly girls complained about…like their makeup or nails.

"It won't be too much of a problem. Your pants aren't tight, and you don't have to wear skirts. But, just in case." He commented. "You should also avoid trying to pee while standing, too. Just sit it out." He added. "And don't talk with your usual friends unless I'm with you to introduce you first. Have you given any more thought to my proposition?"

"I know, I know," Adain replied before stuffing his mouth full of pancakes. He swallowed and blushed. If he remembered correctly, the proposition that Talon spoke of was..." You mean the girlfriend thing?"

"I believe that's the only proposition I've mentioned in the last twenty-four hours," Talon replied. "Unless I've had very loud dreams."

"Is it me, or does it smell sarcastic in here?" Adain huffed, knowing that the blond was right, though. With everything that was going on, he had to make sure. He looked towards his friend for a moment. "F-fine. I'll take you up on that offer."

"Done," Talon affirmed. "Adain's had an unfortunate accident. His sister, Niada, has been granted special permission to take over for him so that he won't miss the semester...guys, back off; she's mine." He rehearsed aloud as he placed their dishes in the dishwasher. "Sounds good to me."

"Wait... won't I need a nickname? I mean, if I'm my sister…I should already have one." Adain realized.

"Hmm, how about Nia?" Talon replied after a moment of thought. The blond needed to remind himself to keep from calling him 'Aid' out loud. One of his few female friends had found out about his feelings for Adain earlier in the year. He was wary of her reaction to his status as 'Niada's' boyfriend, but he anticipated no other problems.

"Works for me. It's easier to remember that way." Adain replied. When they finished eating breakfast and doing dishes, he headed to his room to change into his new clothes. He used the restroom first, which still wasn't any less awkward. When he transformed into a set of clothes, he was happy that the sports bra at least flattened his chest a bit.