Bode and Paka 2

Bode leans up against a brick wall, breathing quickly. She..or, rather, he, was certain what had happened wasn't normal. His shorts are unbelievably short, now, and his shirt is tight and shows much of his stomach. He looks around frantically for Paka, the only boy he had ever really taken the time to talk to.
Paka, as can be expected due to his considerable amount of...character, is laying on a low arch of the school roof. His perch only about a story upward from the ground, he is quite visible, and appears to be asleep.
Bode still looks around, suddenly catching sight of Paka. "Hey!!! Person!!!" He screams at Paka, pulling off his painfully tight shoes.
Paka open one eye, muttering things sleepily under his breathe, "Huh...?" After looking at Bode and deciding they had not met, he turns onto his other side.
Bode waves his hands, "Please!! Please, I need help!!!"
Paka turns back around, quite irritable now, "What is it?! ...tryin' to sleep."
Bode looks hopefully up at him, "You have to help me!! It's really, really important!! What's your name? I didn't get it last time we met..."
Paka makes a face, looking the boy over, "If I'd met you..." his eyes scan Bode's slim, build stomach and he smirks, "I'd remember."
Bode frowns, "We did meet...except I was a girl, then..but please, you have to help me!! I don't know how to be a boy!"
Paka's eyes widen a bit as his gaze comes to Bode's high, tight shorts and he suddenly takes on the look of a cat stalking a bird. He's not even really listening to Bode at the moment, so he doesn't respond with anything except a mumbled, "Uh-huh..."
Bode blinks, "...will you help me...?"
Paka finally manages to pull his eyes away from Bode's fine figure, blinking a bit, "Huh? Help you what?"
Bode scowls slightly, "Help me be a boy...."
Paka raises an eyebrow, "Help you be a boy?"
Bode nods, "Yes! I told you, I don't know how to be one..I'm not supposed to be one..."
Paka hrms, "When did you tell me this?" He didn't remember anything like that.
"About 10 seconds ago..when you were doing...something.."
Paka shakes his head, "You never said anything about...hey...what do you mean you're not supposed to be one?"
Bode gives a quiet sigh. "I suppose I'll just say it again... I met you when I was a girl...today, all the sudden, I turned into a guy..I don't know why, but I don't like it, and I don't know how to act like a boy, or what to wear, or anything..."
Paka looks at him for a moment before breaking into fits of laughter. He sits up, holding his rib cage with one hand and wiping his eyes with the other, "That's great! Haha! A girl!!" He's laughing so hard he can barely breath.
Bode makes a small sound, "I'm serious..do you actually think I'd wear such..skimpy things!? Please help me!"
Paka manages, after a few moments, to quiet himself, holding his aching ribs. "Yeah right...things like that don't happen."
"I know they're not supposed to happen, but it did!! Please, you have to believe me...please.."
Paka hrms, suddenly thinking of a rather...hentai-ish plot. "Well, I'll tell you what...you climb on up here and I'll see what I can do." He knows very well it would be difficult for most to climb up to his seat and hard to maneuver in such...adornments. He smirks.
Bode blinks, "...alright..." Slowly he begins to try and climb up, as Paka had expected, has a rather hard time, especially because of his shorts
Paka watches him climb up, eyes heavily upon the movement of the shorts sliding high about his hips...
Bode continues, biting his lip. Finally, after a bit of struggling, manages to get partially up.
Paka waits patiently, watching the boy hungrily. Gee. He was certainly built.
Bode eventually gets up, giving a quiet sigh, muttering, "Stupid tight shorts...."
Paka gives a short laugh, "Don't blame the shorts....in any case, what do you want to know?"
Bode glances at him, shifting uncomfortably. "...how to act..what to wear...what to do and not do..I just need help..."
Paka hrms, "There's not much to know...we're not so complicated as chicks seem to think we are."
Bode mms quietly, "..but...will you help me, please?"
Paka shrugs, "May as well you psycho..." he leans over, tapping Bode's leg, "First though, you may wanna change." Not that he really -wanted- him to...but he said he'd help.
Bode blinks, watching him, "...into what? All my clothes are too small, now...and I'm not a psycho..."
Paka nods, "Yes. You are. And how the hell should -I- know?"
Bode frowns, "No...I'm not...but.." He looks at Paka, "..your pants...they look kinda big...you think...?" he trails off.
Paka looks down at his pants that hung very loosely about his slender hips. He makes a face, "What about them?"
Bode mms, "...switch?"
Paka narrows his eyes, "No way. I'm not wearing those!"
Bode makes a pleading face, "Please? I'll pay you back in whatever way I can, later.."
Paka scowls, "I said no!"
Bode bites his lip, glancing down at his pants, "I can't wear these things...and it won't be for long.."
Paka stands, preparing the jump down from his perch, "Uh-uh. No way."
Bode mms quietly, biting his lip, "...sorry, but I need them." He leans forward, quickly pulling downwards on the pants.
Paka yelps, stumbling back and falling onto his bum, his loose pants now about his ankles. Lucky Bode, he wore boxers today.
Bode pulls the pants off the rest of the way, giving a tiny smile, "Sorry...look away while I change..."
Paka growls, "Give them back!!"
Bode mms, turning and slowly beginning to slip out of his shorts, wishing he could make Paka look away, but figuring he better hurry if he's going to actually get the pants on.
Paka hisses, stumbling to his feet, "You think I'm kidding?! Give 'em here!" He lunges at Bode, reaching for his stolen pants.
Bode yelps, twisting around a bit and practically falling. He pulls of his shorts quickly, throwing them at Paka and trying to get the other boy's pants on quickly.
Paka continues to reach for his clothing, "Give them to me! This isn't funny!!"
Bode ends up getting the pants on, glancing down at the much too short legs, "..oh well..better than the shorts..."
Paka scowls, "Give them back! I'm not wearing those!"
Bode smiles slightly, "Then I suppose you'll have to run around in what you're wearing now...can we go get some clothes so I can give you your pants back?"
Paka growls, "You're insane if you think I'm helping you after you stole from me!"
Bode puts on a rather pathetic face, "Please....?"
Paka hisses, "Why should I?"
Bode mms, thinking for a moment, "..you said you were gay, right? Well, look at me..I'm cute, right? Isn't that enough of a reason to help me?"
Paka crosses his arms, "I'm gay. But I'm not so incredibly horny that I'll help any cute guy that comes along. Especially if they treat me bad."
Bode makes a small sound of dismay. "Please...I just need to borrow them until I get pants that aren't so small."
Paka growls, standing a slipping the shorts on. Unlike how they fell on Bode, the shorts easily come down to his mid-calf and fit nicely about his waist. "Forget it. Lemme alone."
Bode watches him quietly, frowning a bit, "I really am sorry..don't be mad..."
"It's a little late for that, don't you think?"
Bode gives a quiet sigh, "...I just want some help...and you're the only boy I know.."
Paka hmphs, "Well you already took my clothes, what else do you want?"
Bode takes Paka's arm, clinging slightly to it, "And explanation on what to do..and I need my own clothes..I'm just borrowing these..."
Paka sighs, jerking his arm roughly away. He steps a short distance away from Bode, dangerously close to the edge of the roof. With these shorts revealing his legs it becomes apparent that he has many deep scratches and bruises along them. "Fine...but I'm not paying for anything.
Bode nods a bit, still frowning slightly, "I know...thank you..." He notices the scratches and bruises, saying nothing but merely looking at them.
Paka makes a face, suddenly leaping down from his perch. He lands with a slight grunt, catching himself before he falls. "But don't expect much."
Bode follows along behind Paka, though he tries more to slide then jump, "Alright...oh..and my name is Bode..."
Paka watches him, feeling, at the very least, uneasy, in his new adornments. "Name's Paka."
Bode gives a weak smile, nodding,. "I'll remember...so...where do we go..?"
Paka scowls, "I don't know about you...but I'm going to lunch. I'm not missing it today."
Bode mms, nodding, "...'kay..."
Paka raises his hand in a small wave as the bell rings, "Seeya." And without another word, he dashes off with surprising speed, though his movements are a little less than fluid.

~Owari~

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