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A Costume For The Party

    Randy's always been a costume freak, so to speak. Always one to make an elaborate, and accurate costume. The joy he got from it wasn’t just for himself though, to Randy, the ideal date was going with a girl to a costume party, having matching costumes, and showing off just how much of a match they could be, inside and out! Unfortunately, he didn’t have a date for a costume party that was just days away, so he was pacing through his apartment, lamenting the fact that his newest awesome idea was going to go to waste.
    “Man… I wish I had a date to go as Wolverine to the costume party with me… I have such a cool Deadpool costume too…” Randy’s roommate, never one to listen, caught a few words and figured, why not go?
    “I’ll do it.” He said, with his usual nonchalance
    “What? You will?” Logan had never been one to play along with what Randy did, and now he was offering to be his date? That was a pretty big deal!
    “Sure, why not? It’s not a big deal.” Not a big deal he says… maybe he’s in to the idea more than Randy thought? Regardless, he was excited.
    “Okay! I’ll go get what you need right away! You won’t regret this I swear!” So, Randy went off to get two key things. The Wolverine costume, of course, and a gender swap pill. “Here!” He handed the pill to Logan first, hiding the awesome handmade costume behind his back.
    “Hm? Okay.” And so, Logan took the pill. And what followed was a surreal sequence of changes in his body. Everything felt warm, places that had muscle became smoother. His face felt sharper. His hair felt longer, and his hands became much more delicate, although still strong the same way he was. And of course, a notable gathering of heat was focused on two large points, his ass, and his chest. Once all was said and done, what took Logan’s place was an absolutely stunning latina. “What the hell did you do to me?!”
    “Uh, what we agreed to?” Logan took Randy and pinned him against the wall. “Woah, woah! I just turned you in to my date to put on the Wolverine costume, see?” He revealed the carefully made… and possibly too tight suit to Logan.
    “No way! I am not going as your date!” Logan responded to surprise more violently than other people. The way he was able to handle Randy in his current form was impressive regardless.
    “Well, I don’t have any reverse pills so…” Logan pinned Randy to the ground and was going to knock his teeth in for that, but his heart skipped when he climbed on top of him and felt a distinct hard area pressing against his ass.
    “F-fine, we’ll do your stupid party.”
    Logan got in to character pretty well when they got to the party, all things considered. A little rough around the edges, sure, but it didn’t matter because he was beautiful. Frankly, Randy couldn’t have even anticipated how attractive he would be. Randy was pretty happy that they were runner ups for best couple costume, Logan was a bit embarrassed though. Logan was largely helped by the fact that he drank as much as he usually does, which his new body absolutely could not handle. So he was hopelessly drunk.
    “Kish me.” Logan pulled Randy in out of nowhere and kissed him… and gave Randy a closer look at the more… appealing details of his body.
    “What are you doing?!” Randy pulled back. Of course he was interested, but this was his hardened roommate… not the type to ever be interested in him.
    “I know you like my body… and I like yours I wanna get it on babyyy.” Logan rubbed up against Randy and his rising member.
    “God you’re drunk. You’re sure?”
    “Yeah, I’m so hornyyy get over here. We’re gonna fuck so hard tonight.” So, Logan did what he wanted with Randy, who was physically unable to fight his, or her, advances. Not that he would want to. They returned to their apartments and fucked harder than they had with anyone else before, completely ruining the apartment in the process. Logan sobered up halfway through the process, but didn’t let up at all, he, or she, wanted this bad now. By the end of it all, they couldn’t move an inch.
    “Fuck that was good…” Randy basked in the afterglow of their experience. It was unlike anything else.
    “Yeah, you were alright.” Logan played it off cool, as he usually would with any other woman.
    “C’mon, you wanted it more than I did.” Randy pointed out. Logan initiated it, and the way he was screaming when Randy took the lead indicated it was more than “alright.”
    “Maybe. We should do this again sometime.” And they would, because what Logan didn’t know that he was stuck this way. Taking another person’s fluid sealed the deal, no transformation pill was going to change the latina bombshell that he was back, much to his chagrin, and much to Randy’s pleasure.